Mr. Conrad Proposes to His Ex-wife Again novel Chapter 1136

When the little one fell asleep, Winnie gently tucked him in and went out of the room.

She looked at the time and it was almost ten o'clock.

Channing hasn't come back yet.

Winnie moved her arms, which she hadn't exercised much lately, and took out her yoga mat from the storage room, ready to relax her body.

Winnie turns on her phone, plays soothing music, and lies calmly on her yoga mat, sitting in flat support.

She used to be able to basically do about three minutes, but this time, less than a minute, it was a little hard to hold on.

Winnie tried several times in succession, one after the other for shorter periods of time.

She simply sat cross-legged, exhaled, unscrewed the water next to her and drank.

It may be the reason that the weather is too hot, always a little restless, always quiet.

Winnie slowly finished her bottle of water, and just as she was about to take a shower and go to bed, the sound of the door opening came.

Winnie's body rubbed up a little and tilted her head to look over.

Channing met her gaze, his eyes sweeping over her body, his eyebrows raised slightly, "Waiting for me?"

Winnie sniffed, couldn't help but misplace her gaze and said vaguely, "I'm practicing yoga, have you ...... you eaten yet?"

"Eat up."

When Channing approached, Winnie smelled a faint odor of alcohol on him.

Winnie subconsciously asked, "Did you go to a dinner party tonight."

Channing sat down on the couch next to her and mumbled softly.

Winnie was about to say something else when Channing said, "No more practice?"

Winnie responded, "Oh, I ...... I'm almost done practicing and am getting ready for bed."

She said, and tried to get up.

Channing took her wrist and spoke in a low voice, "Noah's asleep?"

"Sleeping." Winnie thought about it and thought she should report to his uncle about the little one's whereabouts today, she said, "I took Noah out to dinner with Aimee today. ."

"Remember, you were close to her?"

Winnie nodded: "I've known her since I first started out."

"And when did you meet Cooper Booth."

Winnie: "......"

Why don't they have a twist?

While she was in a daze, Channing's wrist was forced and Winnie fell into his arms.

Winnie looked up at him, forgetting what she had just wanted to say.

Channing met her gaze and spoke lowly, "Hmm?"

He was still waiting for her answer.

Winnie tried to get out of his arms while saying, "Just ...... a chance meeting."

Channing held her back without moving, "Has he been looking for you lately."

"No more." Winnie saw that he had no intention of releasing her and repeated seriously, "There really isn't any more."

Cooper was as quiet as if he had never existed as a human being this time.

"If he comes back to you, tell me first."

Winnie pursed her lips and whispered, "I can fix it ......"

"Cooper is not a nice guy, you don't have to waste your mind on him. So, just leave it to me."

"In that case, it is you who should not waste your time on him even more, your business is much more important than his."

Channing's lips curled down and he looked at her without saying anything.

Winnie was a little uncomfortable by his look and tried to get up again, but was held by him around the waist.

Without waiting for Winnie to say anything, he had already lifted her chin and kissed it.

She tasted it herself, the taste of wine between his lips.