In the afternoon, Winnie kept a hot water bag over her belly and drank half of the soup Channing made for her, and she couldn't drink the rest.
Before leaving home, she served it in a thermos and broughtit to Aimee.
When Winnie arrived, Aimee had also just sat down for a while.
She looked at the soup in the insulated bucket, her eyes lit up and she hastily picked it up, "How did you know I haven't eaten today, I'm starving."
Aimee said, while scooping a mouthful with a spoon, while commenting, "The taste is a bit bland, I like it a bit sweeter, but you can make it like this, it's already hard for you, it's worth encouraging."
Winnie: "......"
She asked the waiter for a cup of hot water, and then said, "I didn't do it."
Aimee snapped her head up halfway through her meal, "Your boyfriend made this?"
Winnie nods her head.
"So, can I eat this?"
She hesitantly asked, "You're almost done eating, you say."
Aimee: "......"
Winnie said, "You eat it, he made a lot of it, I've been eating this all day."
Aimee slurped twice, finished the rest and smacked her lips: "You just don't know the blessing in the blessing, if I were to change my words, I would be willing to eat for a month, not to mention a day."
"Who said it was bad luck to spend money on men for life."
"It's not like you're spending money on a man, it's immersing yourself in a man's gentle trap."
"It's not much better."
Aimee looked at the time and asked again, "When is your boyfriend coming?"
Winnie said, "It's rush hour and there's a bit of traffic, but it should be close."
Aimee sighed: "It's really hard to go to work, the time is not free at all, look at this, in the future, don't you give up work to return to the family, right?"
"Not so much ......" Winnie took a sip of the hot water the waiter brought, "He's a few years younger than me, but he's always taken care of me."
"See, now you are holding such thoughts, how can you still get it in the future, men without money will only compel you with these insignificant concerns."
Winnie: "......"
She was silent: "Do you have some misunderstanding about him."
Aimee thought she was excusing that boyfriend: "What misunderstanding, I tell you, men are like that, he ......"
Winnie raised her hand to interrupt her: "Stop, first of all, he is not a trivial concern for me, is going to take care of me all the time. Secondly, he is quite rich, and his working hours are not ...... as constrained as you might think, and probably does not need me to give up my job to return to my family."
Aimee was puzzled: "Isn't your boyfriend quite busy at work."
"It's pretty busy."
"That ......"
Winnie said in a different way, "You've met him."
Aimee's eyes widened, "When?"
Winnie was just about to speak when Aimee looked towards the door and whispered evenly, "Eh, guess who I saw."
Winnie said as she looked back, "Who is it."
"The Mr. Steward we met at Mr. Thomas' birthday party that day!"
Winnie: "......"
At that moment, Channing saw them and came striding over.
Aimee pulled Winnie's hand tight: "He's coming over, does he remember us."
Channing took a few steps over to them and nodded slightly at Aimee, "Hello, Channing."
Aimee responded dryly, "Hello to you ......, Aimee."
Channing nodded in response and swept his eyes over Aimee's hand, which was holding Winnie's, and Aimee immediately withdrew her hand.
Seeing her hesitation, Aimee took advantage of the situation: "And what."
Winnie retracted her thoughts: "Nothing, I just think that it shouldn't always be him giving one-sidedly, relationships are for two people, and I should be responsible for our relationship."
Aimee said, "You're still thinking about it a lot."
Winnie laughed and didn't deny it.
She has been thinking quite a lot.
From three years ago until now, it was always Channing who approached her, and one of the things she did most was to run away.
Soon, Channing came back, and the dishes were served one after another, all nutritious and nourishing blood.
For a moment, Aimee thought she had gone to a senior citizen's dinner.
On the table, there is not a bit of spicy or cold bite in sight.
She spoke tentatively, "This is the Wellness Bureau?"
Channing handed her the menu, "Take a look at it and tell them what you want to eat."
Aimee waved her hand: "No, these are actually quite good."
Winnie coughed: "Order what you want, I'm not feeling well for the past two days, so I can only eat these."
Aimee asked half-heartedly, "Really?"
Channing said, "Really."
Aimee thought about it, but still ordered two heavy dishes, she did interviews these days to run activities, in order to maintain the body are light for several days.
She finished her order and wasjust about to speak to Winnie when she saw Channing serving Winnie's soup, so her words were instantly withdrawn.
It's good to have a boyfriend.
This year's younger brother is really painful, how can she not meet it.
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