The Boss Went Crazy After Divorce

“It’s all right to send you.”

Starry naturally guessed what he was thinking and she laughed lightly, “I’m not the one who did something wrong, I’m living here fine, why should I avoid them just because they’re here?”

There is a gate downstairs, she does not open the door, do they still want to climb over the wall to enter?

Thinking about it, the smile on Starry’s face faded a few notches: “I’d quite like to see that too, what are they doing here?”

Filip heard her say this and knew she hadn’t thought about moving out of here for a while.

The words on his lips were pushed back by the tip of his tongue, and he replaced them with, “Dogs will jump to the wall in a hurry, and I want to stay on your side for a while.”

After saying that, he added here and there, “Stay in the guest room.”

Starry laughed at his desire to make it clear, “What else? Where else do you want to live?”

He pondered for a moment, “It’s okay to stay in the master bedroom, if you don’t mind.”

Starry’s face heated up a little: “I mind.”

The two of them chatted with each other, and the meal was quite comfortable.

Unbeknownst to me, it was already one o’clock when the meal was finished.

After the meal, Filip consciously cleared the dishes into the dishwasher while she cut up half a watermelon.

The two sat on the sofa, the wind brushed the curtains on both sides, Starry ate watermelon unhurriedly and suddenly thought of something: “Didn’t you say you wanted to take a shower after dinner?”

She said, lifting her phone and waving it in front of his face, “It’s a quarter to one.”

Filip Loose shirt buttons, the original tightly buttoned collar suddenly loosened up, the collarbone exposed, the inner muscles are also hidden.

He brushed his body that watermelon, the perfume of his body is very light, just wafting to Starry’s ears.

Starry subconsciously glanced at him, her eyes swept to the collar of the white shirt, she hurriedly withdrew her eyes: “Are you hot? I’ll turn on the air conditioning.”

“It’s not hot.”

Filip only ate a flap of watermelon, drew a tissue and sat on that sofa to wipe his hands slowly and methodically: “Frances should have guessed that the two of us were together last night.”

He suddenly brought this up and Starry was a little surprised: “How did Frances guess?”

“Lilly.”

Starry got it, she narrowed her eyes for a moment and smiled, “… know it if you know it.”

It’s not like it’s something unseen.

Anyway, they are divorced once, even if they break up, it is just a few more days of laughing.

Doesn’t matter.

Starry also ate two pieces of watermelon, no longer want to eat, drew a paper towel to wipe their hands.

Filip looked at her, “Can I go public?”

She moved slightly and inclined her head, “This … isn’t exactly public, is it?”

“Got it.”

He stood up, “I’m going to take a shower.”

With that said, the person entered the guest room.

Starry wiped his hands, feeling still a little sticky, got up and went to wash his hands.

She slept late last night, although she also woke up late in the morning, but in the end it was a disruption of the biological clock once, at this time to eat and drink, sitting on the sofa, can not help but be a little sleepy.

But she still has to take her medication.

Starry took his medication, picked up the unfinished copy of Rashomon on his desk, and continued to flip through it.

Filip When the phone rang, Starry was stunned for a moment, she thought it was her own phone and picked it up to find nothing.

It was then that she noticed that his cell phone was on the table.

The caller ID on the lit-up phone screen was clear, and she saw the word “Austin” at a glance.

Austin ?

He called at this time, he should have an urgent matter, right?

After hesitating for a moment, Starry still picked up his phone and went into the guest bedroom.

Through the bathroom door, Starry could vaguely hear the sound of water from the shower inside.

She knocked on the door, “Filip .”

Probably because there was too much water inside and the person inside didn’t hear it, she knocked on the door again and called out in a louder voice: “Filip ?”

As soon as she said that, the sound of the water inside stopped, and with a click, the door in front of her was pulled open and a blast of cool air came over her, and Filip, clad in a bathrobe, stood in front of her: “What’s wrong?”

“Austin gave you a call and called at this time, so it must be some kind of emergency.”

The man had just taken a cold shower, the cool air of his body and the aroma of the shower gel mixed together, straight to the tip of her nose to hit over.

The two were so close that they were not even half an arm’s length apart.

He should be in a hurry to come out, bathrobe are not put on, so loosely draped on the body.

Starry scanned it, his face got a little hot, and handed the phone over.

Filip took the phone, called Austin back, and his eyes fell on Starry: “I’ll call and ask.”

“Good.”

Starry realized he was in a hurry and Filip was able to get out in a few minutes or so.

After she finished, she hurriedly turned around and left the guest room, not letting the atmosphere continue to be awkward and ambiguous.

When she left the guest room, she poured a glass of warm water and stood at the small bar, swallowing slowly

Filip soon came out, “I have an urgent document to sign electronically and need to use the study.”

“Ehhh, you use it then.”

Starry bit into his cup, looking at Filip’s back, his mind inexplicably flashed back to the scene where Filip just came out of the bathroom.

The man’s unruly hair dripping with water, the bathrobe on his body loosely open, revealing a large area of firm and linear muscle on his chest …

Realizing what he was thinking, Starry couldn’t help but tilt his head back and finish the water inside the glass.

She took the leftover watermelon into the kitchen, cut the rind and threw it into the juicer to squeeze two cups of watermelon juice.

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His hair is still dripping, but it’s a little better than when the bathroom door was first opened a few moments ago.

Starry glanced over, “Drink?”

He took the watermelon juice, drank half of it, put the glass down, and raised his hand to touch the water running down his neck, “Wet.”

Starry drank two sips and couldn’t drink anymore, looked up slightly at his hair and laughed: “Blow yourself.”

Gain an inch.

Filip did not say anything and really went to blow-dry his hair by himself.

When he came out again, it was almost two o’clock in the afternoon. Starry pointed to the time on his phone, “Aren’t you going back to the office this afternoon? If not, pay back the painting you owe me yesterday.”

“Back in the evening.”

He said, people have walked to her side, suddenly around her waist to pick her up.

Starry was caught off guard and subconsciously reached around his neck, sitting on the back of the couch when she was right on a level with Filip: “What are you putting me on here for?”

“Trying to do something bad.”

He was honest.

Starry blushed a little and tilted her head away slightly as he kissed down.

Thin lips fell on her cheek, and she smiled, her eyes bright: “It’s not dry.”

Filip looked at her and rolled the knot of his throat up and down, restraining himself, “Starry, let me kiss you.”

He is such a cold person, saying such things is a little bit shameful.