Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

Chapter 1160

After a moment of awkward silence, Winnie stammered and tried to weasel out, "This is ......"

So outrageous reason, will he really believe it.

Channing said slowly, "I thought I was going to take a shower."

"Yes ......" Winnie settled on, "It's to take a shower."

Just as she hesitated to say anything more, Channing had taken the toolbox out and closed the coffee table drawer.

Winnie breathed a silent sigh of relief and said to herself, "I'll go wash up first then ......"

"Good."

When taking a shower, she was full of this matter, should have known it should be thrown away directly.

No, she should be blamed for not using that beauty device earlier or later, and I don't know what's crazy about tonight, but I actually found it out.

After a distracted shower, Winnie opened the bathroom door and tentatively stuck her head out.

Channing is no longer in the living room.

Winnie looked left and right when Channing's voice came from behind her, "Looking for something."

She jerked her head back, caught off guard against his gaze, and laughed dryly twice: "I ...... nothing to see if it's hot outside."

Channing handed her the beauty device, "It should be fixed, try it."

Winnie took it, plugged it into the socket in the bathroom, and it worked fine.

She took the plug off again, "I'm done washing, you go ahead."

Channing said, "Go ahead and use it, I'll return an email."

Winnie "Oh", and plugged back in, after such a big embarrassment, she has to make the best use of this beauty device today.

Winnie spent the rest of the day in the bathroom, taking care of her entire face and neck, everywhere and everywhere.

When she was done, she heard Channing on the phone, still communicating in English, supposedly about the company there.

Winnie put away the beauty device and walked lightly to the living room to get a glass of water.

In the living room, Channing is sitting at the dining room table with his computer in front of him and his phone in one hand, skimming through the contents of emails and giving advice to the other person.

Not wanting to disturb him, Winnie grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge and got ready to go back to the bedroom.

However, she had just turned around when she saw the moonlight placed not far away.

After watching for a while, she looked back at Channing, who was working at the dining room table, and suddenly felt that it was too out of place.

Meanwhile, Channing finished his phone call and looked up at her, "What's up."

Winnie retrieved her thoughts, "Nothing ...... Do you still have to work."

Channing said, "There's still a while to go, so go to sleep if you're sleepy."

Winnie slept so long today that she is not sleepy at all.

She paused before asking, "Have you finished eating yet?"

Two seconds later, Channing replied, "No."

Winnie put the water in her hand on the dining table and reached for the refrigerator, "I went to the supermarket today and bought some fruit, I'll cut some for you. Or tell me what else you want to eat, there are quite a lot of ingredients."

Channing's lips curved, "Fruit will do."

In fact, this evening, the assistant has a working dinner scheduled.

Winnie grabbed a few different fruits from the fridge and went to the kitchen.

She washed and peeled the fruits, cut them one by one into small pieces, and finally squeezed on the salad, put on the small fruit fork, and brought it to Channing and put it down: "Okay, you eat, I'll go to my room."

Channing said, "Aren't you going to eat."

"I ......"

Winnie felt a little hungry just as she opened her mouth.

She got a meal for one person in the evening, and not much, eaten for so long, indeed ......

Winnie said, "Then I'll eat a little bit."

She sat down across from Channing and grabbed a fruit fork, swiping at her phone as she ate

Two people a work, while eating and playing with the phone, do not disturb each other. Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

When Channing closed his computer, Winnie looked up, "Eat up, I'll ......"

As she spoke, her eyes fell on the fruit plate in front of her.

The plate of fruit, she ate a large part of it.

Winnie: "......"

Offbeat.

I really can't play with my phone and eat at the same time, it's too sinful.

Channing asked her, "Are you full."

Winnie was silent for two seconds, put down her fruit fork as fast as she could, got up and said, "I'll go get it for you again."

Channing took her wrist, "No, these are enough."

"But you didn't even eat dinner, how are these ......"

"Eaten."

Winnie: "?"

Channing said, "I just want you to be here with me."

Winnie suddenly felt a little hot in the ears, she whispered, "Then you ...... just say it directly ah."

"Got it, I'll be straightforward later."

Winnie pulled her hand out and pushed the fruit plate to him again, "You eat the rest, I'm going back to bed."

After the words, she turned around and walked quickly into the room.

Lying in bed, Winnie took out her phone and searched the Internet for the study's layout.

For every graphic she reads, she bookmarks one.

Winnie watched for an unknown amount of time before footsteps came from outside the bedroom door.

She hurriedly tucked the phone under her pillow and closed her eyes to pretend to be asleep.

Channing gently closed the door and sat next to her, about to reach out to turn off the lamp when the phone under Winnie's pillow rang and her eyelashes twitched unconsciously.

The next second, there was a snap and the desk lamp was turned off.

The room was plunged into darkness.

Winnie let out a breath, yet before she could completely relax, Channing's voice rang in her ear, "Can't sleep?"

She slowly opened her eyes and looked into his quiet eyes through the darkness.

Winnie whispered, "Kind of."

She paused and then continued, "Have you taken care of all your work."

"Okay."

"Eat all the fruit ......"

"Finished eating."

Channing whispered, "Anything else you want to ask."

"You ......"

Winnie had just opened her mouth when her lips were gagged.

She slowly closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around his neck.

Everything grows silently in the darkness and spreads rapidly.

When Winnie was lying on the bed, her breath was slightly panting, listening to the movement of the bedside table, Channing finished getting her things, his thin lips were back on her ear: his breath was warm "Sister, the one you bought today is too small, next time buy two sizes bigger."

Winnie: "......"

She braced herself a little: "That's not the one I bought ......"

Winnie reluctantly explained, adding, "As ridiculous as that reason is, I swear, it really is."

In the darkness, Channing laughed silently.

Winnie spoke tentatively, "Do you really believe that."

"I prefer to believe that you bought small."

"No ......"

The rest of the words drowned in his throat.

Although it was only two or three days apart, Winnie did experience, as Aimee said, that a small farewell is better than a new marriage.

Channing's spirit is also too good, right? Why can he get to the office at 7 or 8 am the next day and work overtime until 10 pm, after hardly sleeping all night.

Still can ......

Being young is really different.