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 ......

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

know how to speak,

was relieved to see it was these two

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

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

they understand or not,

looked at them and

manage to have two such

genes are

when Channing finally came

phone into his

phone and

girls again said happily,

"Where's

by Stella, whose

"Take a shower."

"No wonder."

two little girls kept clamoring for their brother, and they dialed and

heard Winnie's voice, she rubbed up, but was

the closed door of the room

at the

Channing walked into

the script when she heard footsteps: "You're done

to Winnie and spoke without haste, "I just took

Winnie: "?"

"The allergy medicine was in

Channing: "......"

he said,

for these reasons, but he really should have taken

poured a glass of warm water in, took the allergy medicine out of her bag and put it in front of him, and deliberately

back, the corners

her hair, conditioned her skin, and dawdled in the bathroom for

asleep, but when she entered

was working, Winnie quietly made her way to

that he had taken his allergy

medicine, throwing the mouth to drink water

this kind of thing, inexplicably a little bit of

but smile when she