Mr. Conrad Proposes to His Ex-wife Again novel Chapter 1190

For breakfast Channing made bean sprout soup to quench the wine...

Winnie was halfway through her meal when she suddenly noticed Channing's suitcase in the living room. She choked coldly and her eyes widened, "Why did you bring your suitcase too?"

Channing pulled a piece of paper and wiped the soup stains from her mouth, "I'm staying here for the next few months too."

Winnie: "?"

Channing said, "I've seen it, and the hotel is not far from the office."

"It's not a matter of far or not far, how can someone put it at home and not live, run to stay in a hotel, you ......"

"Are you not wanting to stay with me."

Winnie: "......"

How she somehow felt, he said this sentence like some aggrieved look.

Winnie suddenly slowed her tone, "I didn't mean it that way."

Channing bowed his head and ate his breakfast, "That'll do, I've contacted the hotel, no outsiders will be let in and no one will be photographed."

Winnie still tried to struggle a little more, moved forward a few minutes closer, whispered: "I live in the hotel because the crew has rules, and the convenience of commuting every day, if there is a choice, I am definitely still willing to stay at home, or so, I go back one day a week can it, the crew I go to communicate, there will be no problem. "

Channing looked up at her, "But I don't want to be separated from you for a day."

Winnie met his gaze, her eyes blinked, and finally lost: "...... line."

Compared to Channing's previous occasional nasty calls to her sister, or gave her plenty of security, what she can't stand, is his simple and straightforward way.

Who could have refused this?

At that moment, the doorbell rang, Winnie thought it was the assistant calling her, she was about to get up, Channing was already walking towards the door: "Finish eating, I'll open it."

Winnie sat down again.

Outside the door, instead of Winnie's assistant, stood Francis, carrying breakfast and with a headache from a hangover.

The moment the door opened, he apparently froze as well, and made a point of looking at the door number, thinking he was still awake.

After confirming that the door number was correct, Francis looked at Channing again and smiled knowingly, "You're Winnie's brother, right?"

Channing leaned against the door, arms around his chest, and looked at him coldly: "Which one are you."

Francis said, "I'm her colleague, bringing her breakfast."

With that, he wanted to go inside my one.

Channing sidled up to stop him, "She's already eating."

Francis was surprised, "Really? Then I really came at a bad time."

Channing lifted his chin, signaling that he was free to go.

Francis, obviously not about to go back yet, looked up and looked inside.

And at this time, Winnie also finally finished her breakfast quickly and ran over, she stood behind Channing: "Francis? What are you doing here so early?"