The Boss Went Crazy After Divorce

“Is there something there?”

Filip raised his hand to his neck and touched it, his long fingers brushed the knot of his throat, Starry’s face heated up, he hurriedly withdrew his thoughts and shook his head, “It’s nothing.”

“Is that so?”

He hooked his lips slightly and looked at her as if he was smiling, and as if he was not.

Starry cleared his throat, “I’m done drawing.”

When she finished, she looked at him and gestured for him to back off so she could get up and wash her hands.

Filip looked at her for a moment before taking a step back, and Starry got up in a hurry and went to the bathroom.

After washing his hands, Starry stood inside the bathroom for a while, looking at himself in the mirror, before pulling open the door and going out.

Filip is looking at the painting she just finished. The model is standing in front of the painting, and Starry is looking at it and regretting painting such a picture.

“It’s after nine.”

She looks at her phone and walks over to Filip.

The man looked up at her, “When will you pay back the second painting you are owed?”

Starry laughed a little: “So eager to pay back?”

“Kind of curious what Ms. Bradley wants to paint next.”

Filip said this, the face of the expression did not change, but Starry listened, always feel that he meant to mean.

She inclined her eyes, “I’m ready to wash up and rest.”

Filip raised an eyebrow and withdrew his hand, “I’ll change my clothes and go.”

With that, he exited the drawing room and went downstairs into the guest room.

Starry poured a glass of water and stood at the bar, taking a small sip.

Filip soon changed back to his usual long black pants white shirt, shirt buttons to the last, and just wearing a bathrobe uninhibited seductive look diametrically opposed to the ascetic.

Starry swallowed the water he had just put in his mouth and walked over, intending to walk him downstairs.

The villa area is quiet at this point, and the breeze inside the garden is very cool.

Starry walked up to the block door and stopped, “Send me a message when you get there.”

Filip people went out of the door but did not continue to walk to the car aside.

He put the suit jacket he had on his right hand on his left, opened his hand and opened his arms: “It’s not too much to ask for a hug, is it?”

Starry looked at him, curled his lips, and went up and hugged him, “Not too much.”

The hand she clasped behind that waist subconsciously tightened a few points, and lifting her head to look at Filip, she found that he was also looking down at her: “It shouldn’t be too much to ask for another goodnight kiss.”

He said this in the affirmative, and when he finished, he lowered his head and came down to kiss her.

Starry didn’t dodge, but the hand clasped behind the waist subconsciously moved up and pressed behind the man’s shoulder.

Filip’s kiss was much more passionate than his man, and Starry could not even resist.

But he did not give her the slightest room to retreat, sensing that she wanted to retreat, his hand directly on her waist, the other hand fell on the back of her head, she was so steadied by him, backward can not, can only advance.

A side of the top of the lighting scattered out, the shadow of the two topped on the ground, but because of the excessive intimacy, the shadow on the ground can not even distinguish who is with whom.

Starry felt like her brain had been blown with hot air, and the lack of oxygen made her a little dizzy.

When the confinement was finally loosened, her legs went limp for a moment, Filip scooped the person up, and most of her strength was unloaded on him.

Starry leaned on his left shoulder, so close to Filip’s heart that she could hear the heartbeat Thucydides, and above it the other’s slightly rapid breathing.

As she listened, she suddenly felt that she wasn’t so unproductive.

Filip looked at the reddened ear tips and his face flushed: “Shy?”

The opening voice is a little deep, with a little raspy, listening to a kind of hooked desire.

Starry shuddered as her earlobe was suddenly pinched, she looked up and cast a glance askance at the perpetrator, “President Pearson, quite experienced.”

She said meaningfully, and then withdrew her momentum from his arms and stood again.

Filip gave a rare laugh, “Jealous?”

Starry was embarrassed: “No.”

She’s not like that, and even if Filip had as much experience as he did before, that’s all in the past.

He lowered his eyebrows and looked into her eyes a little brighter: “No need to be jealous, no experience, it’s all about talent.”

Starry laughed at his cheeky words, “Then talented Mr. Lu, see you tomorrow.”

She hadn’t finished her sentence when the person had stepped back, hand pressed aside the lock to stop the door slowly closed.

Filip raised his hand, but finally didn’t reach over: “Go in.”

“Good night.”

“Good night.”

Starry stood there looking at him, blocking the door closed, Filip people have not yet left.

She lightly raised an eyebrow and turned herself around and walked inside the villa.

Filip looked at the hem of that skirt and his eyes twitched.

Gee, kind of don’t want to leave.

Of course, Filip also knew that he would really be gaining ground if he stayed any longer tonight.

He stood for a while before returning to the car, watching the third floor of the villa until Starry’s room was lit up and he drove away.

Probably because he drew a picture of Filip half-naked at night, Starry had an erotic dream that night.

Although we said “see you tomorrow” when we parted last night, the next day Filip had to go to Dettelkamp on a temporary business trip.This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Starry received a call from Filip just as he arrived at Benevo Hospital.

She finished her medication and has to be rechecked today.

“How long was the business trip?”

She parked her car and took her phone, not rushing to get out of the car.

“About 3 days.”

“Okay, good luck.”

“Okay, if anything happens, remember to call me.”

“Got it.”

Both of them are not pretentious people, Filip’s side rushed to board the plane, Starry did not delay him any longer, took the initiative to end the call.

Hanging up the phone, Starry laughed a little, feeling a little new to this feeling.

Collecting his thoughts, Starry pushed open the door and got out of the car.

She came in a little late today and Doctor Atkins was seeing other patients.

Doctor Atkins’ assistant came over to help her with the test, which hadn’t been done long after Doctor Atkins’ side had finished.

Starry left the reception room and knocked on the door to enter Doctor Atkins’ consultation room.

Doctor Atkins looked at her as she sipped her water, “Looking good today, how’s your mood these days?”

“It’s okay, I’m with Filip.”

Doctor Atkins was stunned for a moment, then smiled, “A good thing.”

She put down her glass of water, “Have you received any more text messages lately?”

Starry also laughed: “It’s something I’d forgotten about if you hadn’t asked.”

“It seems Filip is treating you well.”

Starry thought about it and didn’t deny it.

At this time, Doctor Atkins’ assistant came in with the results of Starry’s test just now.

Doctor Atkins looked at it: “Your condition this week, indeed, is better, but the medicine should continue to be taken.”

“I know.”

And she’s used to it.