Mr. Conrad Proposes to His Ex-wife Again novel Chapter 1139

Winnie and Channing hadn't been back long when the little one was returned by Nathan.

He stood in the doorway, his pretty eyes blinked, and his voice was good and sweet: "Auntie."

Winnie rubbed his head, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but lift a few points: "Come in."

In the evening, Winnie cooked. She didn't make things difficult for herself tonight and simply cooked two things she is good at.

The little one was probably tired from following Nathan to some fun today, and after eating and bathing, he dutifully crawled into bed and went to sleep: "Good night, Uncle, and good night, Auntie."

Winnie pulled the little covers on him and turned off the lights, "Good night."

Out of the room, Winnie pulled the door, said to Channing, "You also hurry to shower to go to bed, did not last night did not sleep well, I go to clean up the kitchen."

Channing whispered, "Good."

Winnie cleaned up the kitchen and then threw the trash in the trash can outside.

By the time she returned, the phone in the couch was ringing.

Winnie thought it was her own, so she went over and picked it up, only to find that it was Channing's and it was Stella calling.

Every night, she videos with the little one.

Winnie held the phone and felt a little hot for a moment.

She looked into the bathroom and opened her mouth, the sound of the water inside hadn't stopped.

Winnie was silent and put the phone down again.

Forget it, let's wait for Channing to come out and pick it up.

She put the phone back on.

Winnie sat next to her and within two minutes, Channing's phone rang again.

She turned her head and stared at the brightly lit screen, her heart beating a little faster.

There is always a sense of weakness as if it is going to be revealed.

By the time the phone rang for the third time, Winnie was sitting down a bit.

Could it be something urgent?

Normally, if you don't pick up, you shouldn't call, just wait until Channing sees it back.

Unless it's something ......

Winnie hesitated for a moment, but picked up the phone, took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and scratched the screen to connect.

Just when she was holding her breath in her chest and didn't know how to speak, two small bulging heads appeared on the screen in front of her: "Giggle~giggle!"

Winnie froze and was relieved to see it was these two little girls.

Lala and Lele were next to each other, their round eyes curiously looking at Winnie, their mouths babbling and babbling about something.

Winnie whispered, "Brother is too tired today and has fallen asleep. Tomorrow when he wakes up, he will call you guys immediately, okay?"

The two little girls do not know whether they understand or not, sitting there with their little heads cocked, looking good and cute.

Winnie looked at them and her heart melted.

How on earth did Clarence manage to have two such lovely daughters.

Stella's genes are also too strong.

That's when Channing finally came out of the bathroom.

Like a savior, Winnie hurriedly shoved the phone into his arms and hurried back to the room.

Channing picked up his phone and looked at it, raising an eyebrow.

The two little girls again said happily, one after the other, "Uncle!"

Channing said, "Where's your mom."

No sooner had he said that than the phone was picked up by Stella, whose eyes seemed to light up, "What did you just do?"

"Take a shower."

"No wonder."

The two little girls kept clamoring for their brother, and they dialed and dialed with their cell phone videos.

Stella was leaning next to the design drawing, when she heard Winnie's voice, she rubbed up, but was afraid that Winnie would be embarrassed, so she held back from making a sound.

Channing looked back at the closed door of the room and spoke thoughtfully, "How long before you guys are back."