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 refused

rang, Winnie thought it was the assistant calling her, she was about to get up, Channing was already

Winnie sat down again.

Winnie's assistant, stood Francis,

moment the door opened, he apparently froze as well, and made a point of looking at the door number, thinking he was still

was correct, Francis looked at Channing again and smiled

door, arms around his chest, and

her colleague,

he wanted to go

to stop him, "She's

"Really? Then I really

his chin, signaling that he was free to

to go back yet, looked up and looked

quickly and ran over, she stood behind

too much to drink yesterday, thanks to the antidote Ms. Truman sent, and I'm not coming to

you're welcome, it's me who should thank you for helping me block the

rubbed his temples: "Much better, thanks to the antidote you sent, otherwise I probably

so what, I've already eaten breakfast,

to say something else, but suddenly realized that they had been talking apart, he said, "Ms. Truman brother looks quite tall ha, this

Winnie: "......"

you can be a star even if you're

Francis: "......"

head it, but really short of his half

"Brother a look is often play basketball, or

Channing didn't refuse: "Okay."

choking. She pulled Channing back a little

"Excuse me, he's not my brother, he's my boyfriend, he brought

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