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.

"You ate little at noon. I added only a little oil

"What about… you?"

made some vegetable porridge." Channing added, "Do you want one more

said, "No, these are

returned

so she ate corn and chicken

made

was too hot. She put it back at once and

walked to her. After putting the porridge on the table, he kneeled on one knee, grabbed her hand, and examined it. Seeing that it was not burned, he said, "You can eat the others before it cooled

pulled

say anything but handed her the chopsticks on the

in front of him. "Is this all

said, "There's a sweet potato left in

he spoke, he had picked up the sweet

attracted

with clear veins. They looked attractive even when

Channing had got the sweet potato

her thoughts, took the sweet potato, and took a bite of it.

Channing stood up and

eating the sweet potato, Winnie pushed the corn to Channing. "Take this. I can't eat them all.

did not say anything

decided to wash the dishes. Winnie stopped him at once. "I'll do that. You

the dishes and took them into

for a while, Channing looked

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

a paper towel, walked to the living room,

sat next to Channing and put her hand on his

but it might be because he had

ask Channing to take the

is your hairdryer? My sleeves are

"It’s in the bathroom.

he finished

get it

"Got it."