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.

closed the door, secured her hair with shark clips

taken off on the floor, and when she bent down to pick it up, Winnie suddenly remembered that she seemed

with water, almost

and stood in front of the mirror, looking

opened the bathroom door, peeked a

answer to her was a

looks like it's

and trotted out, crouching in front of her suitcase

things in bits and pieces,

through both suitcases, Channing's voice came from behind her,

her head and subconsciously brought her wrist down and blocked it with her shirt, "Look

the

remained unchanged:

"You ...... go

the hand she was draped over, and after a moment, she rose and said,

look in the far corner of the third

by Channing,

a little time to

a little thirsty, got up and went outside, opened

the refrigerator, you see

closed the refrigerator door

when she saw

a little

be planning to wait until the temperature is right before taking it

staring at the glass of

milk and washed the glass into the

original cold Daphne's place, because some of those colorful things, instantly become

over at her, "Finished with

the time is late, you have to go to

left, so we'll rest after

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