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.

could have

that moment, the doorbell rang, Winnie thought it was the assistant calling her, she was about to get up, Channing was already walking towards the door: "Finish eating, I'll

Winnie sat down again.

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

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

looked at Channing again and smiled knowingly, "You're Winnie's

arms around his chest, and looked at him coldly: "Which

her colleague, bringing her

he wanted to

sidled up to stop him, "She's

was surprised, "Really? Then I really came at a bad

his chin, signaling that he

go back yet, looked

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

"I had too much to drink yesterday, thanks to the antidote Ms. Truman sent,

it's me who should thank you for

the antidote you sent, otherwise

I've already eaten breakfast, thank

he said,

Winnie: "......"

Francis: "So now you can

Francis: "......"

a meter eight head it, but really short of his

often play basketball, or when you

Channing didn't refuse: "Okay."

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

again, "Excuse

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