Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

In the afternoon, due to the excessive heat, the three stayed at home, each doing their own thing.

Surprisingly harmonious.

By evening, the sunset converged in the sky, forming one magnificent cloud after another.

Winnie put down the script in her arms and got up, stretching.

The day went by so again.

Channing also put down the book he was holding and went into the kitchen.

Winnie obediently also turned on the lights all around.

Not long after, Channing's phone vibrated and Noah grabbed his from the couch and ran to the kitchen, "Uncle, it's

for you."

Channing took a glance at it: "Your mother's phone, go to your room and answer it."

"Yes!"

Winnie had wanted to open the window to breathe, after touching the steamer-like temperature outside, and then

silently closed the window.

Noah clutched his phone again, ran to the room that was briefly his own from today, and swiped the screen to

connect, "Mom."

On the other end of the phone, Stella looked at him and spoke with a smile, "Baby, what are you doing."

Noah was lying on his back, one hand on his phone, one hand on his little head, "I was just putting together the

Lego that Daddy bought me."

"Fun."

"It's too easy to be fun."

Stella added, "So you have an uncle out today."

Noah said, "No oh, it's too hot."

At that moment, Clarence's voice came unhurriedly from the side, "Riverside City is not hot."

Stella pushed him away, "What's the point of all this nonsense."

Clarence pulled the person into his arms with the phone and said to Noah, "If you want to come to Riverside City,

have Uncle Nathan drop you off tomorrow morning."

"No, I'll stay with my uncle."

"You will delay your uncle's relationship."

At that, Noah's tiny brow furrowed as if he was seriously thinking about the issue.

Stella wasted no time in breaking free from Clarence's arms and pushing him out of the shot again: "Baby, don't

listen to your daddy, tell your uncle that if he doesn't have time, he'll send you to Auntie Sherry's and Mommy will

be back in a few days."

Noah's eyes curled, "Mom I know."

Other voices came from the other end of the phone, and Stella said, "Baby, Mommy is going to check on her

sisters, so if you have anything you want, or if you're not feeling well anywhere, just tell Uncle, okay?"

Noah nodded his head and waved his little hand at the front of the screen, "Bye mommy, bye daddy."

After hanging up the phone, Stella put down the phone while saying, "Noah is still so young, you don't always talk to

him about things like falling in love."

Clarence said, "Am I not telling the truth?"

"That ......"

Stella was at a loss for words, Chan hadn't been to their side a few times since he returned to City N, so she didn't

have to think about what she was doing.

She asked in a whisper, "How is it going, anyway?"

Clarence sat down in the sofa and spoke in a good-natured way, "You're not keeping me from talking?"

Stella: "......"

She got up, "Forget itif you don't say it."

Clarence took hold of her wrist and yanked the person into his arms.

Stella nudged his shoulder, "Stop it, Mom was just calling us."

Clarence smoothed her hair around her ears, "Really don't want to hear it?"

Stella looked at him suspiciously, "You're not going to pay to unlock it again, are you?"

Clarence's lips curled for a moment, "It's not impossible if you want."

"Thanks, no."

Stella was just about to get up when he yanked her back again.

Clarence spoke slowly and methodically: "Last night, Daniel's restaurant was packed, and he was said to have been

there to play in person."

"Don't allegedly say it, just say Daniel told you."

Clarence: "......"

Daniel was promised to Channing that he would not tell Sherry about it for the time being.

But this kind of gossip, where he could not hold back, turned his head and told Clarence.

He thought that it was better for one person to endure alone than for two people to bear.

Stella got interested and wrapped her arms around his neck, "Go on, then what."

Clarence raised his eyebrows untraceably and let go of her, his arms dangling at her side: "Then it's time for you to

go out and see the baby."

Stella really wanted to punch him twice.

Faced with her death stare, the smile on Clarence's face deepened: "What else is there to say, after dinner and

gone, next time I'll try to get him to give you a live broadcast."

"So what's the vibe between the two of them, what's being said?" Stella thought about it, "Nope, can't eavesdrop on

people, but ...... can probably tell what they're a ......"

Clarence moved closer and kissed her on the lips, "Like this."

Stella: "?"

She froze for two seconds before responding, "No more?"

"And."

"And sh ......"

Clarence grabbed her jaw and kissed her again, skillfully prying her lips apart, and gradually moving his palms up

the hem of her dress.

After a while, Stella slapped his hand away without good grace, her breath slightly panting, "You added this yourself,

didn't you?"

"Sorry, can't help it, but it's also a precise prediction."

Stella turned her head sideways and bit down on his jaw.

And then she said, "So did you anticipate this."

Clarence: "......"

By the time the two finally exited the room, Clarence had, on his lower jaw, a faint circle of teeth marks.

......

After dinner, Winnie thought it was time to take the little guy out for a walk since he had been bored at home all

day.

There is an amusement park in the neighborhood, and there are usually a lot of children there.

But thinking of the heat outside, I asked Noah's opinion: "Noah, do you want to go out and play with the kids for a

while or stay at home?"

Noah looked at her and then at Channing: "I want to go out and play."

Winnie patted his little head, "Then go out and play for a while and we'll be back."

Noah shook his head and waved his hand in refusal, "It's okay Auntie, I can hang out downstairs a little longer, I

won't hold up my uncle's relationship with you."

Winnie: "......?"

The corner of Channing's mouth ticked up a bit and he took Noah by the hand, "Let's go."

When I left the house, a wave of heat hit me.

When we arrived at the children's playground, Noah ran straight in.

Winnie stood next to Channing and couldn't help but speak up, "You don't say things like that to a kid, he'll take it

seriously ......"

Channing, with one hand in his pants pocket, watched Noah quickly blend into the group of kids and slowly spoke,

"Not from me."

Winnie was confused, "Who is that."

"Who else but Clarence could say such a thing."

After a few seconds of silence, Winnie suddenly felt that it was really hot outside.