Chapter 1177 There won't be a next time

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 fau