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Winnie looked down at the rice noodles in front of her, "It's this taste, just ......"
As she spoke, she looked over at her boss who was in the back kitchen and thought it was amazing.
Channing did not slow to speak: "His father previously opened here for more than ten years, but because of health
conditions, went home to recuperate, his son inherited his craft, in that county they opened a small stall."
Winnie snapped to him, "Did you send him over here."
Channing said, "I just had someone tell him that there are still a lot of people here, who can't get enough of that
smell in the first place."
Winnie was stunned, and then a smile lifted up on her face.
She said, "I remember, a lot of people did love to come here to eat rice noodles in the past."
In fact, this is already many years ago, and it is not really a life regret.
Only occasionally when I think of it, I can't help but feel that it would be nice to eat this flavor again.
She didn't expect that Channing would help her fill this insignificant gap to completion.
This feeling is just amazing.
Channing looked at her and said in a slow voice, "Eat, eat and go home."
......
When she got off the elevator, Winnie walked behind Channing, her head hanging slightly, wondering what she was
thinking.
Channing opened the door and looked back at her.
Winnie attended Priya's engagement party today and ended up picking her own dress, a lavender dress that was
bright and generous, neither too boisterous nor too simple and bland.
On the wrist, also the same color lace thin band wrapped several times, just to cover the wound.
Probably sensing his gaze, Winnie looked up, "What ......"
Before the words were out of her mouth, Channing wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her on the side
of the head.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtInstantly, Winnie's breath hitched a little too.
They haven't done anything since she was in the hospital.
It's been a few days.
Winnie slowly closed her eyes and wrapped her hand around his neck.
Channing kicked the door shut and snapped his palm around the back of her head.
The two walked and kissed their way past the foyer, and Winnie had a vague feeling that something was wrong.
She remembered that she had turned off the lights before she left.
How does this ......
At the same time, Channing let go of her.
Winnie looked up and saw Stella standing in front of the refrigerator with two bottles of yogurt.
At the moment when they met, Winnie wanted to find a crack in the ground.
Stella's eyes rolled, pretending not to see anything, turned to face the refrigerator and put the yogurt in her hand.
Winnie closed her eyes in regret, yet just as she looked back, she saw Clarence sitting on the couch again.
Winnie: "......"
Clarence sat there with a straight face, only the hand that was raised, still covering Noah's eyes.
Winnie felt that she was still alive, but her soul had already entered reincarnation.
Channing side-stepped unnoticed and held her back.
Clarence put his hand down.
An unaware Noah broke free and ran happily towards them, "Uncle, Auntie Winnie!"
Meanwhile, Stella closed the refrigerator, "I heard from Sherry that you guys moved in, so I brought some food
over for you."
Channing picked Noah up, "When did that come."
Stella righted herself, "It's been half an hour, just getting ready to go."
She walked over to Clarence, grabbed her things, and urged him, "Let's go."
Clarence gave Winnie a look, "Don't you have something to see her about."
Stella: "......"
This person has no eyesight at all.
Stella glared at him, "It's pretty late, let's talk about it tomorrow."
I don't know if she picked up her cue, but Clarence slowly got up, walked over to Channing, and picked up Noah.
The little one obviously hasn't stayed long enough, cocking his head, "Aren't we going to play at uncle's house."
Stella stroked his head, "Baby, two sisters are still at home, let's come back to uncle some other time, okay?"
The little one instantly nodded his head in a good manner, "Okay oh."
Stella looked at Winnie again, "If you have time tomorrow, come see me at the studio."
Winnie's mind was buzzing now, and she didn't know what she had said, nodding stiffly.
When Stella and Clarence left, Channing said to her, "I'll see them off and be back soon."
"...... is good."
When the door slammed, Winnie woke up like a dream and looked at the empty house, unable to believe what had
just happened.
She collapsed into the couch and covered her face with her hands, help.
Before so many times in front of Stella, she was embarrassed to say that she was with Channing, always feel weak
and justified, but did not expect this time actually ......
Downstairs, Stella walks ahead, holding Noah.
Clarence said, "I heard about today's incident, the reporter who took the photo has disappeared, do you need my
help."
Channing said lightly, "No need."
There is no second person in this matter except Cooper, and now there is just a lack of evidence.
After a pause, Channing added, "There's one more thing."
"What?"
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Chassell's assistant." His lips pursed, "You've dealt with Chassell and have more information than I do, I want him
found in the fastest time possible."
Clarence said, "Because of that again?"
Channing "hmmm": "She has just let go of it, I don't want her to be affected in the slightest by this."
"Got it."
On the way back, Stella asked, "What were you and Chan talking about."
Clarence said nonchalantly, "Man stuff."
Stella: "......"
Clarence gave her a sideways glance, "I thought you didn't tell me why you came to see Winnie today."
Stella said, "You stay out of it."
Clarence's lips hooked down in a non-committal manner.
After hearing what Sherry said today, she didn't think about it that much. Apart from coming to bring them food
tonight, she did want to talk to Winnie, but she didn't expect the timing to be so inappropriate.
Clarence stopped at a bite of red light: "If you want to know very much, I can trade with you."
Stella retracted her thoughts, "No, I don't want to know at all."
With that, she looked at Clarence: "You're the one who wants to know, right? I'll keep my mouth shut and suffocate
you."
Clarence: "......"
Stella was in a much better mood and turned on the car music.
After a while, Clarence's voice came in, "A few days ago, a person claiming to be Winnie's mother came to the
Conrad Group."
Stella waited for a while and didn't hear him say anything later, so she couldn't help but ask, "And then what."
Clarence drove forward and lazily said, "Or not, I'm going to suffocate myself."
Stella: "......"
Noah was lying on the back seat, cocking his head, looking at his dad one minute and his mom the next, very
curious about what they were talking about.