Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

It rained all afternoon, with no sign of stopping.

Channing was reading a book on the sofa, while Winnie was browsing Twitter for a while and then turned to look at her script.

It grew dark outside.

Winnie got up, went to the window, and stretched. Then, she looked outside the window.

Because of the rain, the road was heavily congested with traffic jams.

Suddenly, the light in the room was on.

Winnie turned her head and saw that Channing was heading towards the kitchen. Channing asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Winnie picked up her phone. "I'll order takeout."

Channing opened the refrigerator and took out the vegetables Winnie bought at noon. "It's supper time, so it will take at least an hour to get the food delivered. I'd better cook myself."

On second thoughts, Winnie walked to him and said, "You are ill, so you need to rest. We can order from a restaurant close to us."

Channing turned his head and looked at her. "No. Just sit down and wait for a while."

Seeing this, Winnie knew that he wouldn't negotiate, so she said, "Okay." Then, Winnie walked back to the living room.

Sitting on the sofa, Winnie put her head in her hands and looked at Channing's back, deep in thought.

Although Winnie always said that she could imagine how Channing's past was like, she hadn't experienced what had happened to him.

Two years ago, when filming, she felt unwell after being soaked in cold water. In order not to delay the whole process, she didn't say anything but completed the filming.

After returning home, she was bedridden for many days. She felt dizzy, uncomfortable, sick, and limp. She did not want to do anything.

Channing was ill now, but he didn't take it seriously at all.

After half an hour, Channing walked out of the kitchen and put the dishes on the table, with chicken breasts, corn, sweet potatoes, and some other vegetables.

Winnie froze and looked up at him in disbelief.

at noon. I added only a little oil to them, so they

"What about… you?"

porridge." Channing added, "Do you want one more

"No,

and returned

she ate corn and

Channing made looked

the table and wanted to peel the sweet potato, but it was too

porridge on the table, he kneeled on one knee, grabbed her hand, and examined it. Seeing that it was not

nodded and pulled out her

say anything but handed her the chopsticks on

took them and looked at the porridge in front of

a sweet potato left in

up the sweet potato in

was attracted

are well-defined with clear veins. They looked attractive even

looked at Channing's hand in a daze, Channing had got the sweet potato

her thoughts, took the sweet potato, and took a

and

pushed the corn to Channing. "Take

did not say anything but

him at once. "I'll do that. You should take

immediately picked up the dishes and took them

at her back for a while, Channing looked at

at home, let alone washed dishes. Thus, she had a hard time washing the dishes. When she finished, most of her hoodie

the water with a paper towel, walked to the living room, and poured a glass of water for

and put her hand on his forehead.

it might be because he had just finished

decided to ask Channing to take the

is your hairdryer? My

the bathroom. I'll get it

finished speaking when he

get it myself. Remember to take the medicine

"Got it."