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 ......

but picked up the phone, took a deep

her chest and didn't know how to speak, two

to see it was these two

each other, their round eyes curiously looking at Winnie, their mouths babbling and babbling

fallen asleep. Tomorrow when he wakes up,

or not, sitting there

looked at them

on earth did Clarence manage to have

genes are also too

Channing finally came

Winnie hurriedly shoved the phone into his arms and hurried back to

and looked at

again said happily,

said, "Where's your

had he said that than the phone was picked up by Stella, whose

"Take a shower."

"No wonder."

kept clamoring for their brother, and they dialed and dialed with their

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

room and spoke

at the

Channing

when she heard footsteps:

next to Winnie and spoke without haste,

Winnie: "?"

medicine was in my bag,

Channing: "......"

he said, "I have

reasons, but he really

up, poured a glass of warm water in, took the allergy medicine out of her bag and put it in front of him, and deliberately put a candy next to the medicine for him, then quickly slipped

looked at her back, the corners

washed her hair, conditioned her skin, and dawdled in the bathroom for over an hour before

but when she entered the room, he was

quietly made her

the coffee table, only to find that he had taken his allergy medicine and the sugar was

the mouth

inexplicably a little bit of coaxing

but smile when