Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

Winnie and Channing hadn't been back long when the little one was returned by Nathan.

He stood in the doorway, his pretty eyes blinked, and his voice was good and sweet: "Auntie."

Winnie rubbed his head, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but lift a few points: "Come in."

In the evening, Winnie cooked. She didn't make things difficult for herself tonight and simply cooked two things she is good at.

The little one was probably tired from following Nathan to some fun today, and after eating and bathing, he dutifully crawled into bed and went to sleep: "Good night, Uncle, and good night, Auntie."

Winnie pulled the little covers on him and turned off the lights, "Good night."

Out of the room, Winnie pulled the door, said to Channing, "You also hurry to shower to go to bed, did not last night did not sleep well, I go to clean up the kitchen."

Channing whispered, "Good."

Winnie cleaned up the kitchen and then threw the trash in the trash can outside.

By the time she returned, the phone in the couch was ringing.

Winnie thought it was her own, so she went over and picked it up, only to find that it was Channing's and it was Stella calling.

Every night, she videos with the little one.

Winnie held the phone and felt a little hot for a moment.

She looked into the bathroom and opened her mouth, the sound of the water inside hadn't stopped.

Winnie was silent and put the phone down again.

Forget it, let's wait for Channing to come out and pick it up.

She put the phone back on.

Winnie sat next to her and within two minutes, Channing's phone rang again.

She turned her head and stared at the brightly lit screen, her heart beating a little faster.

There is always a sense of weakness as if it is going to be revealed.

By the time the phone rang for the third time, Winnie was sitting down a bit.

Could it be something urgent?

Normally, if you don't pick up, you shouldn't call, just wait until Channing sees it back.

Unless it's something ......

phone, took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and scratched the screen

when she was holding her breath in her chest and didn't know how to speak, two small bulging heads appeared on the screen in front of her:

froze and was relieved to see it

were next to each other, their round eyes curiously looking at Winnie,

today and has fallen asleep. Tomorrow when he wakes up, he

little girls do not know whether they understand or not, sitting there with

looked at them and

on earth did Clarence manage to have two such

genes are

when Channing finally came out

shoved the phone into

picked up his phone and looked at

two little girls again said happily, one after the other,

said, "Where's your

picked up by Stella, whose eyes

"Take a shower."

"No wonder."

brother, and they dialed

when she heard Winnie's voice, she rubbed up, but was afraid that

of the room and spoke thoughtfully, "How long before

at the

the phone, Channing walked into the

reading the script when she

as he sat down next to Winnie and spoke without haste,

Winnie: "?"

reacted quickly, "The allergy medicine was in my bag, how

Channing: "......"

he said, "I have it

these reasons, but he really should have taken another

of her bag and put

her back, the corners of his lips

and dawdled in the bathroom for over an hour before coming

when she entered the room, he was on the

was working, Winnie quietly made her way

had taken his allergy medicine and the sugar was still

not Chinese medicine, throwing the mouth to

candy this kind of thing, inexplicably a little bit

but smile