Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Chapter 829: It’s Easy to Catch a Cold Like This

Due to the activity the night before, Winnie Truman didn't get home until the early hours of the morning.

When Winnie opened her eyes the next day, it was already noon.

It was raining lightly outside the window, heralding the arrival of autumn.

She stretched, took out her phone and checked the time, it was half past twelve.

Saturday.

There was no other message on the phone except for a few later itineraries sent to her by the assistant.

These days, whenever Channing had no class at night, or had nothing else to do, he would come to her.

There was no message this Saturday.

Winnie sat up slowly, looked at the chat box with Channing, and remembered that the call Stella and Sherry made to her yesterday.

In fact, Channing had not come to her for two or three days.

It should be right after what they said happened.

She got up to wash, and when she went to the cloakroom, she glanced at the rows of skirts, and finally her eyes fell on the pink sweater.

Perfect for this weather.

Winnie put on her clothes, sat in front of the vanity mirror, put on a light makeup, and put on a high ponytail, looking instantly several years younger.

She leaned closer to the mirror and made sure there were no fine lines at the corners of her eyes before she took out her phone and went out.

The road was slippery on a rainy day, so she took a taxi instead of driving.

Forty minutes later, when the bus stopped at the school gate, Winnie got off the bus and dialed Channing's number.

The phone was only connected when it was about to end.

Channing's voice was low and hoarse, “Hello?”

Winnie paused. “Are you... are you still sleeping?”

“No.” There was a slight noise on the other end of the phone, and then his voice became clearer, “What's wrong?”

Winnie said, “Are you at school? I... just passed by the gate of your school. Would you like to have lunch together?”

few seconds before saying, “Yes, find

his school, so she said,

Winnie stood there for a

two girls with umbrellas came over. While waiting for the bus, they turned their heads to look at her several times, and

recognized her, but because of

came over and asked tentatively,

“Do you also think

relieved and said to her friend, “Well, I mean, how could it

a freshman?

like

head and said

the bus they were waiting

waved goodbye

they left, the smile on her

Freshman?

the magical function of making people

in a good mood,

he saw a pink figure on the bus

the bench with her hands behind her, and her white sneakers lightly stepped on the

was as if a light had come into

her in front of a

long that no one

the traffic light turned green,

watched the cars speeding past one after another on the street, she

at the

because of the rain, and his face was

and asked,

Channing said, “I forgot.”

Channing said, “What would you like

up and opened the umbrella she brought.

coughed before saying,

catch a cold like this, why don't you

could finish speaking, she felt that the

frowned. “You had

sideways

stood on tiptoe and touched his

Indeed, as expected.

“You...”

at her, and said,

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