Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

After spending the night in the hospital, when she returned home, Winnie plopped down on the couch and

whispered, "It's better to be home."

Channing got out of the bathroom, took a fresh towel wrapped in a hot water bag and placed it on the small of her

back: "Sit for a while while I go make dinner."

Winnie took his hand: "Eh, I'm already well, you go straight to the office, don't mind me."

"There's nothing important this morning, I'll go back this afternoon."

Winnie blinked and let out an "Oh", "Okay, but I'm really fine, so don't worry about me."

Channing gazed at her, suddenly leaned down, kissed her on the lips, and whispered, "I know."

After Channing went into the kitchen, Winnie also held the hot water bag for a while, got up and went into the

bathroom.

After sweating several times last night and sleeping in a hospital bed, I don't feel very well.

When Winnie took a shower, she noticed that there was still a subtle pain in her belly and the amount was higher

than usual.

She stood in place for a moment, thinking, and suddenly realized what it was because of.

No wonder Channing hasn't been talking much last night.

In the morning when she woke up she saw his palms were red ......

He should blame himself a lot.

Perhaps because of Halle's visit to him yesterday, Winnie's heart has been loaded with things, came back not very

comfortable, at first thought that menstrual cramps are aggravated by the cold, did not think in that direction, so

ignored many details.

After taking a shower, Winnie changed her clothes and got out of the bathroom.

The aroma of food was already wafting from the kitchen.

Winnie walked over and poked her head into the kitchen, "What are you making?"

"Hot soup."

"It looks like it tastes good."

Channing said, "It'll be ready in a minute."

Winnie dutifully sat down at the table.

Soon, Channing turned off the heat, served the soup and placed it in front of Winnie.

She picked up the spoon and blew on it, taking a gentle sip.

Channing asked her, "Is it good."

Winnie nodded, "It's pretty good, just doesn't seem very sweet."

Channing was silent for a moment and reached for the bowl, "I'll redo it."

Winnie held his hand down: "Don't, what's the re-do, it's not good to eat too sweet, this is appropriate."

Channing sat across from her and watched her eat: "Next time I'll put a little more brown sugar in it, it should be

just right."

"Yes." Winnie asked again, "Is this the first time you've done this?"

Channing generally do what is quite delicious, and basically will not make any flavor errors, see him so, should be

the first time to do, did not master the sweetness.

He made a low "hmm" sound: "Followed the online tutorial."

Winnie stirred the bowl with her spoon, taking small bites as it dispersed the temperature, "I guess so."

After the words, she looked at Channing again: "You eat too, I see quite a lot in the pot."

Channing said, "It's a blood tonic."

"Yeah, what's up?"

"I've got enough blood."

Winnie: "......"

She didn't know what came to mind and suddenly she choked on the food in her mouth.

The corners of Channing's lips were not enough to trace the hook, pulling a piece of paper and wiping the edge of

her mouth.

Winnie rushed to pick herself up.

Channing continued, "The ones left in the pot, you can reheat them when you're hungry and eat them all within the

day."

Winnie: "?"

She said in shock, "That's a lot of make-up."

"Not much, what kind of soup do you want tomorrow, I'll buy the ingredients back in the evening."

Winnie hurriedly waved her hand: "No, no, too much blood, it will also be easy to get fire."

Channing's lips pursed slightly and did not speak.

Winnie put down the tissue in her hand, "That ...... you get off early tonight?"

Channing said, "Morning, just finish processing the writing that needs to be signed today."

She hung her head, her hand kept stirring the soup in front of her, and her voice was soft: "So, do you have time to

have dinner with my friend tonight?"

Channing didn't hear too well and moved a little closer: "Hmm?"

Winnie raised her head and rejoined, "That is, if you have time, I'd like you to have dinner with my friend tonight

and introduce you guys to each other. The other thing is, I have signed a contract with the brand and some

partners, so I can't be in a public relationship, so I may have to wait for a while, but if you mind, I can also go

coordinate with them ......"

Channing probably didn't expect her to say that suddenly, and paused for two or three seconds before laughing

silently: "I don't mind, it's okay to go public whenever."

"So ...... are you still going to see my friend."

"Go."

Winnie smiled back, "Then I'll talk to her later and send you the time and address later."

"Good." Channing stared at the soup in her bowl, "It's getting cold."

Winnie retrieved her thoughts, hastily clutched the bowl and drank as fast as she could.

Channing got up, "I'll go get you another bowl."

Winnie suddenly felt that the task of finishing this pot today was a bit daunting, or else she could bring some to

Aimee this afternoon and let her help share the load.

As Winnie was eating her second bowl, Channing's phone rang several times, all calls from work.

Winnie assured him, "I'll finish the bowl ...... no, the pot, and you can check back tonight."

Channing held the phone and instructed, "Don't eat cold, don't drink ice, wear a jacket when you go out, and tell me

if you feel uncomfortable anywhere."

Winnie nodded: "I know, it's not like I'm a kid, you go ahead."

Channing took two steps, then suddenly turned back and gave her a quick kiss on the lips.

Winnie are used to such sneak attacks, and when Channing left, she exhaled and leaned back in her seat, looking at

the bowl with a large portion of soup left, and a pot of it ...... how to eat it.

Noon.

Aimee had just finished an interview and got into her car when she got a call from Winnie: "What? You finally let me

meet your boyfriend?"

Winnie: "......"

She said, "Big sister, can't you keep your voice down."

"Sorry, got excited for a moment." Aimee lowered her voice and said evenly, "When and where."

"It's not set yet, you pick the place, just for tonight."

"Good! I will definitely find a grand place for you to support the scene!" She said, she shook her head, "No, your

boyfriend is also quite hard, or to book a scrappy forget it, so that he does not have money to find you to ask. To

men spend money, bad luck for life."

Winnie: "......"

She didn't have the heart to say, "I thank you for thinking so much of me."