Mr. CEO, You're Just A Substitute novel Chapter 158

Starry knows that migraine is a disease that can hardly be cured, and if it doesn't strike, it can make life worse than death.

Filip The man could endure, she had never heard of him having a migraine, nor had old Mrs. Pearson.

She massaged the force is not small, but because the temple is a very special point, too much strength is easy to accident, so Starry has to be fully concentrated on the control of the moderate strength.

She appears to be swimming on the surface, in fact, press long, her tiger mouth has a vague sense of soreness.

Filip hasn't said anything, and Starry doesn't know what to say.

There was no way she could explain to him about those things last night.

Fortunately, Filip is not a gossip, and he obviously didn't take the events of last night to heart.

Starry was thinking about these things while giving Filip a massage, not noticing that Filip had fallen asleep.

When she finished her set of massages, she realized Filip was asleep.

He was probably too tired and slept quite deeply, Starry shouted him twice, he did not wake up.

She looked at Filip, who was resting on a pillow, and under the light, the man's eyes were slightly closed and his face was stretched, as if he had fallen asleep.

Last night she went to bed at three o'clock, Filip will only be later than her, and he woke up before eight o'clock today, rushed back to the company for the morning meeting, sleep time is just over four hours.

No wonder it was so easy to fall asleep.

Filip's tiredness is related to her, she pursed her lips for a moment, and finally did not have the heart to shout people awake.

She is hard-hearted, but that doesn't mean she doesn't know how to be grateful.

Alas, let him get a good night's sleep.

When I think about it, Starry is afraid of waking up Filip.

She carefully put her hand under the pillow, then moved her leg out a little and put the pillow on the sofa.

It was hard to draw out the leg, Starry forehead are out of a thin layer of sweat.

She slowly got up holding the arm of the sofa, looked down at Filip , then went up to the third floor and took a quilt down.

It wasn't too late, but she didn't get much sleep last night either, and although she caught up on her sleep this afternoon, she didn't get to sleep long before she was woken up by the alarm clock that had been set.

She was sleepy after eating, but in front of Wyatt, she couldn't show it.

I thought I could come back to wash up and go to bed after parting with Wyatt, but I didn't expect to see Filip in front of my house.

Starry went to the bar and poured a cup of hot water and carried it upstairs.

Inside the living room, she left only a small night light, night light at the stairway, the light is mostly blocked by the sofa, can not shine Filip there.

But the bathroom is just to the right of the stairs, so if Filip gets up at night, he can see the light when he sits up from the couch, and he won't trip when he gets up to go to the bathroom.

Listening to the sound of footsteps on the stairs getting farther and farther away, Filip on the couch slowly opened his eyes.

The lights inside the living room were turned off, and the curtains were drawn so tightly that the moonlight could not penetrate at all.

He lay on the couch for a while before sitting up, taking his phone from inside his pocket and checking the time.

9:00 p.m., still very early.

He glanced in the direction of the stairs, last night's Starry was too abnormal, yet today she was suddenly "normal" again.

Filip wrinkled his brow, he was a little impatient for Friday.

In the middle of the walk, footsteps suddenly came from the stairs.