Mr. Conrad Proposes to His Ex-wife Again novel Chapter 1165

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: "......"