Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

For breakfast Channing made bean sprout soup to quench the wine...

Winnie was halfway through her meal when she suddenly noticed Channing's suitcase in the living room. She choked coldly and her eyes widened, "Why did you bring your suitcase too?"

Channing pulled a piece of paper and wiped the soup stains from her mouth, "I'm staying here for the next few months too."

Winnie: "?"

Channing said, "I've seen it, and the hotel is not far from the office."

"It's not a matter of far or not far, how can someone put it at home and not live, run to stay in a hotel, you ......"

"Are you not wanting to stay with me."

Winnie: "......"

How she somehow felt, he said this sentence like some aggrieved look.

Winnie suddenly slowed her tone, "I didn't mean it that way."

Channing bowed his head and ate his breakfast, "That'll do, I've contacted the hotel, no outsiders will be let in and no one will be photographed."

Winnie still tried to struggle a little more, moved forward a few minutes closer, whispered: "I live in the hotel because the crew has rules, and the convenience of commuting every day, if there is a choice, I am definitely still willing to stay at home, or so, I go back one day a week can it, the crew I go to communicate, there will be no problem. "

Channing looked up at her, "But I don't want to be separated from you for a day."

Winnie met his gaze, her eyes blinked, and finally lost: "...... line."

Compared to Channing's previous occasional nasty calls to her sister, or gave her plenty of security, what she can't stand, is his simple and straightforward way.

have

she was about to get up, Channing was already walking

Winnie sat down again.

instead of Winnie's assistant, stood Francis, carrying breakfast and with a

well, and made a point of looking at the door number, thinking he was

confirming that the door number was correct, Francis looked at Channing again and

arms around his chest, and

"I'm her colleague,

to go inside my

up to stop him, "She's already

"Really? Then I

signaling that he was free

not about to go back yet, looked up and looked

also finally finished her breakfast quickly and ran over, she stood behind

the antidote Ms. Truman sent, and I'm not coming

me who should thank you for helping me

you sent, otherwise I probably

what, I've

apart, he said, "Ms. Truman brother looks quite

Winnie: "......"

glanced at Francis: "So now you can be a

Francis: "......"

a meter eight head it, but

coughed twice: "Brother a look is often play basketball, or

Channing didn't refuse: "Okay."

these two were somehow choking. She pulled Channing back a little and said to

said to Francis again, "Excuse me, he's not my brother, he's my boyfriend, he brought