Chapter 1177
When Channing returned, Winnie was packing her things.
She had to put on makeup and change her clothes this afternoon, so those things were just left in the
bedroom.
Channing walked over to her as he rolled up the cuffs of his shirt, picked up the contents of her arms
and hung them in the checkroom.
Winnie looked at her empty hand, then at his back, and whispered, "Are your sister and the others
gone already."
Channing said, "Hmmm," "Let''s go."
Winnie hung her head and resumed her crouch in front of the suitcase.
She looked at all those things inside and didn''t know how to pack them for a while.
Channing crouched next to her on one bent knee, "Go ahead and take a shower, I''ll take care of
these."
"Don''t." Winnie took one piece outside and turned her head to look at him, "Go ahead and wash it while
I put this ......"
Looking at his slightly raised eyebrow, Winnie was a little annoyed, "What are you smiling at."
"It''s nothing." Channing took what she was holding, "It was my fault this time, it won''t happen again."
Ste sent him a message before she arrived and he didn''t see it.
Winnie: "......"
This is something that she can really be shy about for the rest of her life.
Winnie stood up, "You take it."
Channing''s lips curled down, "Good."
She took her pajamas and makeup remover toiletries out of her suitcase and quickly went into the
bathroom.
Winnie closed the door, secured her hair with shark clips and turned on the water.
When she finished her shower, she went to get her pajamas and identally dropped the ribbon she
had just taken off on the floor, and when she bent down to pick it up, Winnie suddenly remembered that
she seemed to have forgotten to bring her wrist brace in.
Now the ribbon is stained with water, almost transparent, and better than nothing.
Winnie dressed and stood in front of the mirror, looking down at her scarred wrists and slowly frowning.
After a moment, she opened the bathroom door, peeked a head out, and tentatively voiced,
"Channing?"
The answer to her was a silence.
It looks like it''s not in the room.
Winnie exhaled and trotted out, crouching in front of her suitcase and rummaging for her wrist guards.
He was in a hurry when he moved, and there were many small things in bits and pieces, and she
completely forgot where to put them for a while.
Just as she was rummaging through both suitcases, Channing''s voice came from behind her, "Looking
for something?"
Winnie tilted her head and subconsciously brought her wrist down and blocked it with her shirt, "Look
for my ...... mask."
Channing knelt down and handed her one from the top of the suitcase she had just rummaged through.
Winnie''s face remained unchanged: "Not this."
Immediately after, she continued, "You ...... go wash it, I''ll find it myself."
Channing nced unobtrusively at the hand she was draped over, and after a moment, she rose and
said, "Good."
Only when Channing went into the bathroom did Winnie withdraw her eyes and look in the far corner of
the third suitcase for wrist guards to put on.
The clothes have basically been packed up by Channing, leaving some household items and makeup
tools.
These things do take a little time to set up.
Winnie was a little thirsty, got up and went outside, opened the refrigerator to pour a ss of ice water
to drink.
But when you open the refrigerator, you see that it is full of food.
Winnie silently closed the refrigerator door again.
She was trying to get to the water when she saw a ss of freshly heated milk on the table.
It''s still a little hot.
Channing should be nning to wait until the temperature is right before taking it to her.
Winnie sat at the table, staring at the ss of milk, a smile slowly rising on her face.
After waiting a while, Winnie finished her milk and washed the ss into the room when Channing had
put all her makeup on the checkroom table.
The original cold Daphne''s ce, because some of those colorful things, instantly be vivid.
Channing looked over at her, "Finished with the milk?"
Winnie nodded: "finished drinking, these things, or put tomorrow Ie, the time iste, you have to
go to thepany tomorrow, early ......"
Channing said, "There''s not much left, so we''ll rest after we collect."
Winnie heard him say this and also bent down to pick up the rest of the suitcase and found a suitable
ce to put it.
Soon, things were almost packed.
Channing buttoned up the suitcase and took it to the checkroom to put it away.
Winnie watched the scene and had the feeling in a trance that the two of them were setting up their
new home.
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Thinking about it, Winnie jolted awake and took a deep breath.
Some things always have Murphy''s Law, when you think everything is slowly getting better, there is
always a little unexpected ident.
For example, Halle''s sudden return.
And ......
Cooper and she were photographed in front of her hotel room.
As well, Georgie''s threat.
It doesn''t even seem that simple.
Channing turned back around and saw her standing there lost in thought and asked, "What''s wrong."
Winnie shook her head and raised a smile on her face, "It''s okay, go to sleep."
As the words fell, they simultaneously looked at the two-meter wide bed.
Winnie withdrew her eyes, took the lead and got under the covers, wrapped the covers tightly and
closed her eyes, "Good night."
Channing walked slowly over, turned off the lights, andy down behind her.
After a while, his voice came in a low voice: "Not hot?"
Winnie felt that the quilt seemed to be a little thick.
She had just let go and was ready to take a breather when her wrist was yanked and she raised her
eyes and ran into a pair of dark, quiet eyes.