Mr. CEO, You're Just A Substitute novel Chapter 164

It was still cold in April in Araria City, Starry was wearing Filip's jacket, she didn't feel much cold, but the wind blew over and her legs felt a little cold.

She subconsciously glanced in the direction of Filip, who had taken off his jacket and had only a shirt on.

But look at Filip's look, and the usual unchanging, does not look like cold.

While lost in thought, the two had already walked to the car, Filip opened the passenger door, "Get in."

Another gust of wind blew by, and Starry said nothing, lifting his legs and getting into the car.

Filip fastened his seatbelt, glanced at her, saw her also fastened her seatbelt, and drove the car to drive ahead.

It was still early at this time and the square was quite crowded.

The night was windy and Filip didn't let Starry out of the car: "You stay in the car, there's a 711 right in front of you."

Starry took off the jacket on his body: "You wear it, migraine blowing wind is not good."

Filip looked at her, his dark eyes moved slightly, he reached out and picked up his jacket and put it on, unbuckled his seat belt and turned around and got out of the car.

Starry watched through the car window as he walked towards the 711 and felt that Filip was a different person today.

Rather, she was flattered.

The phone inside the hand suddenly rang, Starry closed his eyes and glanced at the caller ID inside the phone.

It's Wyatt's phone.

"Wyatt ."

"Have you finished eating?"

"Finished eating."

Starry raised her eyebrows slightly, she didn't think Wyatt was calling her just to ask if she had eaten: "What's up?"

"No, two days ago got a box of good tea, thinking that you usually also like to drink tea, so I want to send you, but you do not seem to be at home."

"I happened to be out shopping for something."

"So I'll wait for you to come back?"

Outside the car window, Filip has returned from buying plums.

Starry gently tipped his tongue against his palate, the bitter taste of the medicine that was scattered inside his mouth was still there.

She hesitated, "It's better to do it another time, I may not go back that soon."

Although she and Wyatt have no affair, Starry doesn't really want Filip to run into him to avoid a headache.

"Then I'll stuff the tea through the doorway of your house, I can't come over for nothing, right?"

This comment made Starry a little embarrassed: "Okay, thanks Wyatt ."

"Okay, go get your stuff."

"Okay."

Just after hanging up the phone, Filip also came back.

He pulled open the driver's door and handed her the plum in his hand.

"Thanks."

Starry took the plum, tore open the bag and took one out of it.

The plum entrance is a bit sour, but after the mouth is a slightly salty taste, the taste of medicine inside the mouth is gradually channeled by the taste of plums, Starry's nausea is not so strong.

She looked up and found Filip looking at her.

Starry pursed her lips slightly and handed over the plum in her hand, "Do you want one too?"

"Is it still bitter?"

She shook her head, "It's not bitter anymore."

"Hmm."

He closed his eyes and started the car to drive back.

Fifteen minutes later, the black Maybach and the black Lexus passed in reverse.

Five seconds later, Maybach stopped in front of the villa door, "Still want to throw up?"

Starry had just unbuckled her seatbelt when she heard him say this, and she looked up at him, "It's tasteless."

She said, cupping the packet of plums and pushing open the car door.