Mr. CEO, You're Just A Substitute novel Chapter 222

Izabella did not return the message, and Starry was not good enough to leave first.

After lunch, she had to continue sitting in the dining room.

Luckily, she had the outline of the novel saved in her phone, so she wasn't too bored sitting there.

The end of her new book has been dragging on for nearly three months, and Starry intends to make it up in the meantime.

The number of people in the restaurant is getting smaller and smaller, midway someone came to talk to him, Starry looked down and wrote a detailed outline in his book, ignoring it all.

Starry subconsciously raised his head when the chair across the room was pulled away.

Seeing Izabella, she smiled slightly, "Done talking?"

"Has it been a long wait?"

Starry shook his head, "It's okay, I'm finishing up the new book ending after I eat."

"Got a clue? Want to go back this afternoon and write the ending?"

Izabella know Starry card the end of the book stuck for a long time, since it is rare to have a clue, it is natural to write first.

Starry shook his head and put the notebook away, "No, I'll run through it carefully tomorrow."

"So, shopping this afternoon?"

"Good."

Starry put her things away, "So, we're going to the mall?"

"Yes, just in time to change this dress!"

Izabella some can not stand this skirt, the skirt looks good, but also really is not convenient to wear.

Starry glanced at the hem of her skirt, "It does seem to be a bit of a problem."

The two of them went out of the restaurant and Izabella took the initiative to tell Starry about Dennis the man.

Starry listened and listened, the more she heard, the more she felt wrong: "You go on a blind date, how do you ask me if I like it?"

Izabella looked at Starry and grinned: "It's not that I don't think I'm right for him, but he's not bad, barely good enough for you!"

Starry was a little bemused: "Does Mrs. Baxter know what you think?"

"Of course she doesn't know, if she did, she wouldn't have introduced me to men!"

Izabella grunted, "It's not like I don't have a favorite."

Starry also knows that Izabella has a favorite, but she is too little to mention, she did not specifically ask, afraid of a not-so-good past, ask the vain sad.

Now she offered to bring it up, "How could Mrs. Baxter agree if you didn't talk to her?"

Izabella look stunned, do not know what came to mind, waved his hand: "Forget it, do not talk about it."

Izabella skimmed the corner of her mouth, "Is Filip always coming to you lately?"

The topic turned to her, Starry embarrassed: "I need his help with something."

"I know, he has a thief's heart for you!"

Izabella grunted, but didn't say anything more.

The two went over to Central Plaza and shopped for a while. Izabella picked out a simpler dress and bought it, changing out of the somewhat exaggerated one she was wearing.

It was only when she emerged from the checkroom that Izabella felt she could move her arms and legs freely: "Ah, finally I don't have to walk carefully anymore."

Starry got up and went over: "Good looking."

"What I wear, Starry, you said it looks good!"

Izabella carried her changed dress over to the cashier's desk and had it loaded up, "Calculate how much it costs."