Mr. CEO, You're Just A Substitute

Starry held the remote control hand of the fingers moved a little, want to turn the channel, thought about it, but felt too deliberate, and finally did not turn the channel, just watch.

It's just that at night, a man and a woman are in the same room, the TV picture is fragrant and ambiguous, which is a little embarrassing.

Starry is a calm and relaxed person, and Filip together to see, but also inevitably some embarrassment.

She looked down at the remote control she was holding, her eyes not falling to the TV.

Fortunately, that fragrant episode is not much longer, that is, about thirty seconds of footage.

After that episode passed, Starry sighed with slight relief.

Filip has already finished eating noodles, is drinking water, looked at the TV, probably not interested, he quickly turned his eyes away, looking at Starry.

Noticing his line of sight, Starry suddenly remembered the hot search, "Today's Weibo hot search, did you read it?"

Filip tapped his index finger on the glass as he looked over at Starry, frowning slightly, "What's hot?"

I don't know why, but Starry feels so refreshed at the moment that she doesn't want to sleep at all.

In a rare moment of conversation, she picked up her phone and showed Filip the screenshot Izabella had given her: "I don't know how the picture got taken."

She and Filip are not in the entertainment industry, even if there is a bit of heat, there is no need to squat on the two of them to see.

Starry also does not know if the current entertainment has been idle to this point, actually will stare at their two vegetarians.

Filip turned sideways, reached out and took the phone from her hand, and after a moment, he looked at Starry: "I don't tweet." Starry laughed a little, "Also."

Filip has the time to brush the microblogging, can earn tens of millions of dollars, there is no need to waste this time on top of such meaningless things. Filip took out his phone and logged on to Weibo, but that hot search phrase was no longer visible on the hot search list, "It's gone."

"When the heat comes down, it's natural."

Do you still want to hang up the hot search all day?

Starry raised an eyebrow and turned the phone: "Have you offended someone recently?"

"Hmm?"

Filip gave a soft snort in a nasal voice.

Probably because of the bowl of noodles and a glass of honey water, Filip now looks much better and his face does not look uncomfortable.

Starry swept a glance and withdrew his eyes: "Why else would our two be on the hot seat?"

Starry feels that he is quite low-key recently, not to be so watched, then it can only be Filip side of the problem.

Filip was so looked at by Starry, his dark eyes moved a little, "Maybe it's just doggie boredom."

Starry on Filip this statement is not very agreeable, boring paparazzi to shoot a popular stars more than good, shoot them a little commercial value is not.

But she did not continue to ask, Filip always do not like to talk about these topics.

Starry withdrew his voice and the living room fell into a calm.

Filip took a sip of water and looked at Starry sitting on the couch, his lowered eyebrows floating a few smiles.

Starry tuned in several times, did not find anything of interest, and then fell on Filip's body: "Do not you go to rest?"

Filip looked at his watch, "Wanted to sit for a while longer."

In all the years they have known each other, these are the few days they have spent together.

Starry took a pillow, stopped by a random show and just watched it.

Probably after sitting for a while, she felt sleepy again and yawned.

Filip on the side looked at her, "If you're sleepy, go rest, don't pay attention to me."

Starry answered, put down the pillow and got up straight away, "Good night."

"Good night."

It was actually getting late, so Starry went back to her room and closed the window and turned off the lights. She opened her eyes in the dark and looked at the ceiling, a little lost in thought. She had to admit that Filip was so "right on" every time he showed up that she sometimes wondered if he had installed surveillance in her house.

This question is obviously she overthought, Filip to come to her is deliberate, but every time to come over the timing, mostly by chance.

He was quite lucky.

She hooked her lips for a moment, unaware that she had turned to sleep.

When I woke up the next day, it was already light.

Starry came downstairs, Filip has washed up, changed into a suit, the dining room table with breakfast, do not have to think about all know is Austin early in the morning to send over. Starry yawned and walked over, "Morning."

After a good sleep last night, she woke up feeling much better about her cold, and her mood was much better.

It's starting to get hot in May, but the mornings are still crisp and cool.

Filip is wearing a black shirt, the whole person is more straight, alabaster-like a face like a standard model in magazines. Oh, it looks better than the model.

Starry collected her eyes, took the porridge he handed over and said thank you.

Filip also sized her up and saw that she was wearing a long skirt, dressed casually but not too badly: "Going out today?"

"Hmm."

She wanted to see Doctor Atkins.

Filip did not ask further, Starry's friends are not many, there are only a few.

It was a weekday and Izabella had to work, so naturally she couldn't go to see Izabella.

Wyatt out of the market development, the fastest will take three months to return, a little slower to six months.

Starry is dressed so casually, obviously meeting an acquaintance, then most of the time it is to talk about business.

"Back this afternoon?"

Starry was a little surprised that Filip would ask that, she looked up and looked across at Filip, "Yes, what do you want?"

"With your roses, aren't you going to make a glass house for them?"

Starry was stunned for a moment, those roses ......

When she didn't say anything, Filip raised a rare eyebrow: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing."

Starry snapped back and shook his head a little, "Did."

She hadn't thought about it, but the Pearson residence had a glass flower house, which was a variety of flowers raised by old Mrs. Pearson, and even in winter, it was still vibrant.

When she first divorced Filip, she also wanted to have a glass flower room in her cottage, but her small garden and the Pearson residence's garden were so small that she never thought of it again.

Those roses, she also did not really like so much, planted in the garden inside but to pass the time, that day is also the mood is not right, standing on the second floor to look down, just to see a cluster of red.

The red was so solid that she went downstairs with her umbrella to see them.

That day the wind and rain, they struggled to survive in the wind and rain, Starry seems to see himself, emotions can not help but a little out of control.

Then Filip moved them back in pots, and now he's talking about building a glass flower house for those roses.

Starry can't say what feeling, as if she had come all the way to finally see so a rope thrown to her.