Mr. Conrad Proposes to His Ex-wife Again novel Chapter 1158

When I got home from breakfast, it was already seven o'clock.

It's also raining a little harder outside than it was before.

Winnie took a shower and came out, Channing had changed into his suit and his tie was in the crook of his arm, not yet ready to be tied.

She paused in her steps, "Are you going to the office."

Channing said, "Well, I have a meeting in the morning."

"But you didn't sleep all night last night ......"

"There was sleeping in the car." Channing walked up to her, took her hand, placed the tie in her palm, and in a low magnetic voice, "Will."

Winnie's heart trembled slightly as she listened, and her hands couldn't help but clench a few points: "No ...... not quite."

Channing said, "I'll teach you."

Winnie thought for a moment, "Then keep your head down."

Channing obediently bowed his head.

Nevertheless, he was so tall that Winnie had to stand on tiptoe to put the tie on.

She went around twice in a muddle and found out how it wasn't right: "How should ...... I get it?"

Channing's lips hooked down, took her hand, led her step by step, and tied her tie.

But it turns out that there are some things two people contribute to, not as good as one.

The tie was tied on crookedly.

Winnie looked down and untied the tie again, "Start over."

This time Channing did not teach her again, but always cooperated by keeping his head down and looking at her with a smiling gaze.

Winnie tried several times and finally got stuck with this tie and had to tie it today.

After a moment, she suddenly reacted and looked up at Channing, but was caught off guard by the dark, quiet eyes.

Channing raised his eyebrows slightly, probably asking what she wanted to say.

Winnie couldn't help but side-eye: "It seems to be delayed a bit long, don't you have to go to a meeting, or you should tie it yourself."

Channing looked down: "You're tying it up pretty good."

Winnie: "......"

It's true that it's a little better than the very beginning, but it's still far from really good.

Channing raised his hand and rubbed her hair, "Go to sleep, I'm leaving."

Winnie said, "So are you ...... coming back for dinner tonight."

She had nothing to do this afternoon, so she could just work on cooking at home.

"I'll send you a message later."

Winnie nodded, "Good."

Her lips went soft before the words left her mouth.

The kiss wasn't too long, but it wasn't too short either.

The moment Channing's phone rang, he simultaneously released her and whispered, "I'll go first."

Winnie's hand still maintains its position on his waist, waiting to walk away before slowly withdrawing it.

When she returned to her room, she fell into bed, but now she was a little sleepy compared to the previous sleepiness.

She was lying on her bed, playing with her phone.

Not long after, Aimee called her: "I heard you've gone back to City N?"

Winnie said, "Yeah, what's up."