Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

When Channing returned, Winnie was packing her things.

She had to put on makeup and change her clothes this afternoon, so those things were just left in the bedroom.

Channing walked over to her as he rolled up the cuffs of his shirt, picked up the contents of her arms and hung them in the checkroom.

Winnie looked at her empty hand, then at his back, and whispered, "Are your sister and the others gone already."

Channing said, "Hmmm," "Let's go."

Winnie hung her head and resumed her crouch in front of the suitcase.

She looked at all those things inside and didn't know how to pack them for a while.

Channing crouched next to her on one bent knee, "Go ahead and take a shower, I'll take care of these."

"Don't." Winnie took one piece outside and turned her head to look at him, "Go ahead and wash it while I put this ......"

Looking at his slightly raised eyebrow, Winnie was a little annoyed, "What are you smiling at."

"It's nothing." Channing took what she was holding, "It was my fault this time, it won't happen again."

Stella sent him a message before she arrived and he didn't see it.

Winnie: "......"

This is something that she can really be shy about for the rest of her life.

Winnie stood up, "You take it."

Channing's lips curled down, "Good."

She took her pajamas and makeup remover toiletries out of her suitcase and quickly went into the bathroom.

her hair with shark clips and turned

shower, she went to get her pajamas and accidentally dropped the ribbon she had just taken off on the floor,

water, almost

front of the mirror, looking down

bathroom door, peeked a head out,

to her was a

like it's not in the

of her

in bits and pieces,

through both suitcases, Channing's voice

down and blocked it with her shirt, "Look for my ......

handed her one from the top of the suitcase she had just rummaged

face remained

continued, "You ...... go

over, and after a moment, she

her eyes and look

basically been packed up by Channing, leaving some household items

take a little

thirsty, got up and went outside, opened the refrigerator to pour

you see

silently closed the

was trying to get to the water when she saw a glass of freshly heated milk on the

still a little

until the temperature is right before taking

at the table, staring at the glass of milk, a smile slowly rising on

and washed the glass into the room when

cold Daphne's place, because some of those colorful

looked over at her, "Finished

drinking, these things, or put tomorrow I come, the time is late, you have to go to

much left, so we'll