Mr. CEO, You're Just A Substitute novel Chapter 161

It was a rare day, and when the doorbell rang, she was painting the sky from the balcony of her study.

The color was almost done. She threw the brush in her hand into a bucket of water and looked at the blue sky on the paper until the doorbell rang again, then she got up and headed downstairs.

She wore a long beige knitted dress today, painting for fear that her hair would be blown around by the wind and stained with paint to ruin the painting, she used a shark clip to pull her long hair up before.

Long hair was pinned at the back of the head, leaving only some loose strands at the bun, and the whole person was like dipping inside the Zoowan.

Filip first saw Starry's slender white swan neck, her hair pinned up, slender neck from the collar fully exposed, watching her walk far away, as if a proud swan.

But now this swan is sick.

Dark eyes sank slightly, Filip pressed down his thoughts and met Starry's eyes, "Sorry, I've had a headache all day today."

Starry pursed his lips, raised his hand and pressed a button on the side, the black iron door slowly opened.

"Did you see a doctor?"

"Hmm."

He lied unhurriedly, and Starry didn't doubt it, "Does Frances know?"

"I don't want her to know."

Starry gave him a look, "Also."

Such a thing is really not suitable to let old Mrs. Pearson know worried.

And, migraines, too, are really badly treated.

Starry poured him a glass of water, "My technique is not very good either, you should ask Austin to find you a professional practitioner."

Filip took the water and the man sat down on the couch, he frowned, "I'll do it as soon as I can."

He took a sip of water and looked to Starry: "I can leave if you think I'm bothering you."

"Not so much to bother, I just thought that I would hold you up."

She made a double entendre.

Whether Filip's migraine is real or not, once or twice he comes to her, Starry will still accept Filip on the face of old Mrs. Pearson.

But more than that, she doesn't have that patience anymore.

Filip put down his cup and swept his eyes to the pill box on the side.

That is Starry bought his own pill box, the pill box inside the divided by the amount of medicine, the pills inside was removed from the packaging, Filip can not recognize what kind of medicine.

Starry noticed his eyes, and she walked over to put the pill box away in a small basket on the table.

"Austin's been looking for someone lately."

Filip saw this and withdrew his eyes as if he had seen nothing.

The root soup cooking inside the kitchen smells good, Filip can smell it.

"Do you mind if I have dinner here?"

Starry was a little surprised, she knew Filip for so many years, this is the first time he asked for her dinner.

It's just a meal, Starry naturally won't refuse: "Then you-"

"I'm not in a hurry."

He said, suddenly took off his suit jacket, unbuttoned his cufflinks, stood up while pulling up his sleeves and asked her, "Let me help you wash the dishes."

"No, you just sit down."

Starry took a look at Filip that hands, that hand up and down is hundreds of millions of in and out, not suitable for her to help wash dishes and cook.

Filip didn't answer, he got up straight away and went into the kitchen, "What are you cooking tonight?"

Starry followed him, pursed her lips slightly and turned to the refrigerator to fetch the dishes she wanted to eat this evening.