Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

Meanwhile, City N.

Stella looked outside and said to Channing, "This weather looks like it's going to rain, you might as well stay here

tonight."

Channing said, "No, she's coming back tonight, I'll pick her up later."

At that, Stella pulled Channing to the couch and sat down, "I never got around to asking you properly what the

situation is."

"What what the hell."

"It's you and Winnie, you guys ......"

Channing said, "It's together."

Stella was silent before she said, "So she ...... let go of those things in the past."

Channing lips pursed, after a few seconds before asking: "I know her, it is impossible to really let go, this matter no

matter when for her, is irreversible damage, but I will always be with her."

Hearing him say that, Stella was also a little relieved.

She also understands what Winnie is probably thinking right now, and although she can't really let go, at least, she

has tried, and is starting to accept a new life.

This could not have been better.

After a moment, Stella added, "I have one more question, when did you like her."

Channing looked to the man walking up behind her and got up, "You don't want to know."

Stella: "?"

Why she wouldn't want to know.

Channing said, "I'll go first."

Stella got up with her and admonished, "Drive slowly."

"Got it."

Stella looked at her back, still pondering what he meant by the words he just said, when Clarence's voice suddenly

came from her ear, "You think he's three years old."

She was momentarily unprepared and looked at the face that was close at hand, and couldn't help but move to the

side: "Next time you lean so close, can you remind in advance."

Clarence's lips curled down and he stood up straight: "Okay."

Stella turned back to me, "Are the kids asleep."

"Sleep."

"In two days Noah will report for school, I have an event that day, do you have time to take him there, if not forget

it, I'll put off that event ......"

Clarence said, "Are you consulting me, or are you begging me."

Stella: "......"

He continued, "If you're begging me, then I'll reluctantly say yes."

"So what if it's being discussed."

"It is natural to discuss, to give a little good faith."

Stella didn't bother to pay attention to him, this person is really too many tricks.

She nestled into the couch, "Eh, when did Chan start liking Winnie, do you think?"

Clarence sat beside her and pulled the person into his arms, holding her hand, "Didn't you just ask him."

"Then he didn't give me the truth either."

"He said it."

Stella: "?"

She sometimes really thinks that Clarence and Chan's brain circuits are the same, and she can't keep up with them,

right?

Stella nudged him, "Then speak up."

"Pay to unlock."

Stella got up, "Forget about it."

Clarence pulled her back again and held her in his arms again: "You're a mother now, why don't you have any

patience?"

"I'm patient enough to listen to you say so many non-nutritious things every day."

Clarence looked at her and raised his eyebrows slightly, "How undernourishing is that."

Stella met his gaze, blinked, and then gave him a quick kiss on the lips, "Unlocked successfully, speak quickly!"

Clarence: "......"

He said slowly, "Since he said you wouldn't want to know, that means that it wasn't a good time."

Stella thought for a moment and suddenly responded, "I know! I happened to divorce you when he met Winnie, but

no, he was quite supportive, so why wouldn't it be a good time."

Clarence let go of her and got up and headed upstairs, "Unlock failed."

Stella couldn't help but laugh twice and then chased after her, "Then it shouldn't be this time of year, but ......"

Once in the bedroom, Clarence closed the door and looked at the man who was wrinkling his brow in

contemplation, "Has it ever occurred to you that Channing knew Winnie, probably much longer ago, so long that

even you didn't know."

At that, Stella was a little surprised: "I don't think so, Chan he doesn't follow the stars."

If earlier, then Chan only may be online or TV screens, theaters have seen those works of Winnie, can not just like

her, right? His character, and definitely not this ......

Clarence said, "His feelings for Winnie would have been beyond his age of persistence and dedication. If it was just

love at first sight because of her face, that would be too shallow."

Hearing him say that, Stella was feeling as if Chan had been treating Winnie differently since he met her.

I hadn't thought much about this before, but now I see that it was indeed something she had overlooked.

And when did they, in turn, meet and have contact.

Just as she was lost in thought, Clarence had dragged her down to the bed.

Stella said, "Haven't I already paid to unlock it."

Clarence said without haste: "You belong to the overdue on-demand, have to add money."

Stella: "......"

......

The rain came hard and lasted until 2:00 a.m. when it gradually turned smaller and the original stranded flights

took off in turn.

By the time Winnie got on the plane, it was almost three o'clock.

The day and night of the streak down, her whole body is tired enough, leaning against the window and fell asleep.

Winnie woke up again when the plane announced that it was about to land at City N in half an hour.

She was suddenly refreshed for a few moments.

Although only left but two short days, but she has never been like this now, desperate to go back.

I used to stay on the set for months, and I didn't feel this way.

She exhaled and tried to calm herself down a bit, flipping open the magazine in front of her and trying to pass the

time.

But to my surprise, the first page of the magazine is Flora.

Winnie put it back in.

She leaned back in her seat, moved her wrists, and let out a long breath.

The assistant looked out the window and whispered, "Winnie, City N seems to be raining too eh."

Winnie followed the line of sight and the glass was indeed meandering with rain.

The assistant added: "City N should have cooled down in the past two days, it may be a bit cold in a while."

Winnie's tone was brisk: "It's okay, let's go faster."

The assistant couldn't help but look at her, "Winnie, I really think you're all in a good mood lately, so optimistic."

Winnie: "......"

She laughed dryly twice: "Yes ...... is it? Maybe the weather is not so hot and dry lately, so the mood is naturally

good."

The assistant thought it made sense: "I told you, I thought you were in love!"

Winnie was choked up and opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

It turns out that the difference between before and after a relationship, is really obvious?