The Boss Went Crazy After Divorce

Many people come to walk along the river, couples, friends, couples, families, not far from the sound of old men and women dancing in the square, where which is the ordinary and beautiful breath of life.

Starry closed his eyes and did not speak again, enjoying the comfort.

Filip looked down at her and his hand found her hand and placed it inside his palm and held it gently.

The man’s palm was warm, and the back of Starry’s hand was pressed against his palm, only to feel a warmth.

She reopened her eyes, tilted her head slightly, and looked at him with a smile, “I have a follow-up appointment tomorrow morning.”

“What time?”

“Ten points.”

“Do you need me to go with you?”

“Will you go with me?”

The two spoke almost simultaneously, and when they heard their respective words, both of them clearly had a few more smiles inside their eyes.

“Why not?”

Filip asked her rhetorically.

Starry eyebrows moved a little, did not respond to his words, just smiling at him.

After watching for a while, she rose slightly and gave a kiss on those thin lips.

Her grandmother used to tell her that men with thin lips are thin-skinned.

Filip’s lips were thin, but she really didn’t see him as thin.

After a slapdash kiss, Starry got up: “Go back.”

She stood in front of him and held out her hand to him.

Filip raised his eyes to look at her, the dim street light fell on Starry’s face, giving her a face a layer of beauty, a halo of light out of the blurred feeling, only to make people feel that the face is too beautiful to be true.

He raised his hand to the lily-white fingers and lent a little strength to get up, “Good.”

After standing firm, he nestled one finger into the gap between those five fingers, and the two of them interlocked, just holding hands and walking back in silence.

The two sat by the river for a while and returned to the villa just before eight o’clock nine o’clock.

Starry drank a glass of warm water, “I’m going to take a shower.”

She put down the cup and pointed to the watermelon not far away, “I want to eat watermelon after the shower.”

Filip glanced at the watermelon on the table and swallowed the words on his lips, “Go take a shower.”

Filip was cutting watermelon when Dillon called.

He didn’t have time to take the phone, simply opened the external playback and put it aside: “Say something.”

“You’re at Starry’s?”

“There’s nothing going on, so I’ll hang up.”

Filip has no patience for small talk with Dillon, and when he opens his mouth and asks something irrelevant, he just drops a harsh word.

Dillon on the other end of the phone was a little upset: “What’s the matter with you? Victor Thomson and Esmee Moore are back home, they arrived in Araria City yesterday, we all want to get together tonight, why don’t you come over?”

This is barely a matter of business, Filip cut the watermelon rind movement paused for a moment, but only a moment: “No, next time.”

His relationship with Victor is not good, Dillon and Victor’s relationship is quite good, when they were in high school, they also had a little bit of bad blood.

Of course, Filip didn’t stay away from tonight’s party because of that little unpleasantness.

He also remembered what Starry said, that she was going to have a follow-up appointment tomorrow.

If you go over this evening, come back not early, have to delay Starry rest.

Filip’s own routine is not good, Starry’s routine is excellent, he thinks it’s pretty good, so he doesn’t want to disrupt Starry’s routine at all.

“Hey, not it? People two couples easily back a trip, just back the next day asked us to get together, you bring Starry over to introduce, is not also quite good?”

“We have something tomorrow morning.”

“What can you do tomorrow morning? Is it hard to go to get a license?”

“It’s more important than getting a license.”

Filip didn’t want to hear any more of Dillon’s nonsense and just hung up the phone.

Dillon on the other end of the phone wanted to continue to say something, but I didn’t expect to hear the busy tone coming from the phone the next second.

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Isn’t this a bit much?

“What did Filip say?”

Freddie Foster, who was on the sidelines, asked.

Dillon was a little upset: “He said he had something tomorrow morning, something more important than getting a license. We’ve known each other for so many years, it won’t take him much time to come out and meet!”

Dillon and Filip almost grew up in a pair of pants brothers of the opposite sex, but with Victor’s relationship is also.

He knows that Filip and Victor had a bit of bad blood in the past, so he has been trying to get the two back together.

He didn’t expect Filip to give him this face, so he was naturally angry.

Freddie didn’t think as much about it as he did: “If Filip says something’s wrong, then it must be. It’s okay, and Victor and the others shouldn’t mind.”

In fact, Dillon also knows, Filip this person is really quite beaten up sometimes, but also can be divided into serious.

Since he said it was important, it must be something.

It just didn’t sit well with Dillon, and he gritted his teeth, “You mean, Filip doesn’t still remember that shit from high school, does he?”

“What’s the crap?”

It was so long ago that Freddie didn’t think about it at once.

After a few seconds, Freddie remembered and glanced at Dillon: “Just don’t guess, Filip is not like that.”

Dillon grunted, “Who knows, the man is petty as hell!”

As we were talking, a male voice interjected, “Dillon, who are you calling petty?”

Hearing the familiar voice, both Dillon and Freddie inclined their heads to look over.

But it’s not the same Victor and Esmee couple the two were talking about earlier.

“Not about you, anyway.”

Victor has been abroad for the past few years, they have not seen each other for several years, met, naturally, there is little to talk about.

Esmee herself knew better and found an excuse to go to the bathroom.

Dillon told Victor that Filip wasn’t coming over tonight, and Victor didn’t care: “I did give a bit of hasty notice.”

Seeing that Victor didn’t care, Dillon didn’t mention Filip anymore.

The other side.

When Starry came out of the shower, Filip was already sitting inside her room with a plate of diced watermelon.

She glanced at it and couldn’t help but curl her lips into a smile, “How thoughtful.”

The skin is peeled, but also cut into small pieces.

Filip didn’t mind her teasing either, and watched her walk over to the dresser, walking over and standing behind her, helping her wipe away a drop of water from the back of her neck.

Starry moved a little tighter and glanced inside the mirror, “Aren’t you going to shower yet? Sleeping late is not a good habit.”

Filip also looked at the mirror, and the two just stared at each other through it.

He leaned down and smelled the fragrant scent of her freshly showered body: “I want to use your shower gel.”

As soon as he opened his mouth, the hot air spilled directly onto Starry’s face.

Some heat.

Starry’s eyebrows twitched and she responded with a smile, “Hmm.”

Filip looked at her, gave her a kiss on the cheek, and then turned around and went downstairs to bring up a bag.

It was a change of clothes that he asked Austin to prepare. Apparently, he had already made his entrance and would not sleep in the guest room anymore.