Mr. CEO, You're Just A Substitute

Starry had a rare good sleep and a rare long sleep.

When I woke up, it was not quite light yet, the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows were not drawn, and the sky outside was still cloudy.

The light inside the living room was faint, and she moved a little before she realized she was covered with a thin blanket.

Starry got up rubbing his neck. Although he slept quite well, he woke up seemingly a bit down after a night's sleep on the couch.

She rubbed the back of her neck, and only then did she realize that there was someone else on the couch to one side.

Starry also gradually remembered what happened last night, she and Filip last night in this side of the movie, the movie in the second half are quite wonderful, but she watched, feel sleepy, unconsciously fell asleep.

Oh, and when she fell asleep, she had a glass of water in her hand.

Starry subconsciously looked down for a glass of water, but found no glass of water on the sofa, but a glass of water on the coffee table in front of him.

The water cup was empty, so Filip should have helped her take it out.

So, last night, Filip did not go back either.

Aware of this fact, Starry looked at Filip, who was sitting asleep on one side, and pursed his lips slightly.

Forget it, it's not that important.

More than that, she wanted a sip of hot water.

I just got up, my throat is not too comfortable and my head is a little heavy.

Starry lifted the covers off his body, grabbed a glass of water and got up to walk to the small bar.

Probably when he got up, he didn't stand still and fell onto the sofa, and his arm accidentally touched Filip.

Just as she stood firm, Filip opened his eyes as well.

Just woke up, there are still a few hazy watery inside the dark eyes.

Starry glanced at the glass of water that had fallen to the floor and frowned slightly, "Sorry for waking you up."

Probably because he slept for a long time, Starry's voice was a bit hoarse when he spoke.

Filip also looked to the ground, the beautiful glass water glass fell to the ground, has been broken in pieces.

He lifted his head and looked back at Starry, "Good morning."

Filip's voice is also a little lower than usual, and can sink to the heart of the people inside.

"Good morning."

Starry propped himself up on the couch and went into the kitchen to get the cleaning tools and clean up the broken cups on the floor. Filip is on the couch on the phone, he ran out of clothes last night and is still wearing just a bath towel.

Starry finished cleaning up the glass shards and looked up just in time to see the knot in his throat.

As he spoke, the knot in his throat rolled up and down as he opened his mouth to speak and spit out words.

Starry inexplicably remembered what Izabella used to say, "When a man drinks or speaks, the throat roll is simply ascetic and sexy".

She didn't really understand what Izabella was talking about when she said "abstinent and sexy", but today, looking at Filip, Starry probably understood.

Filip This man, obviously long a skeletal face, but it is born a cool personality, so that his face even if it is handsome to force people, it is difficult to give birth to some of those unhealthy ideas, but this man's sexy is impossible to hide.

Probably this is what Izabella said, "ascetic and sexy".

"Is there something on my neck?"

Starry was lost in thought when Filip's voice suddenly came to her ears and her face burned a little.

Long, slender fingers fell on the neck, touching it unintentionally.

Starry took a look and had to feel that Filip, this person, hands are good-looking.

She withdrew her eyes and shook her head, "Nothing, I was just thinking about something."

Filip also withdrew his hand and gave her a thoughtful look, "I've ordered breakfast."

"Okay, thanks."

Starry poured the broken glass into the garbage can and tied the bag before going to the kitchen and getting a new glass out.

Filip came out after washing up and saw Starry holding water again, he somehow also felt a little thirsty.

Starry hand cup has been replaced, and the broken cup is not quite the same, but simple and beautiful, the body is irregular diamond-shaped, light down like light purple, but look closely like pink. It's quite beautiful.

Filip remembered a time when he didn't tell the Pearson residence after a dinner party and went straight back.

That night old Mrs. Pearson had already gone to bed, he drank chaser, went upstairs to go to the study, saw the master bedroom light on, the door was open, ghostly went over, through the door, saw Starry there to wipe the glass.

She seems to like pretty cups.

Almost every compartment on the TV cabinet holds a glass, of all kinds, without exception, all exquisite and beautiful, all glass.

Filip looked at the cup in her hand and couldn't help but ask, "You like collecting cups?"

Starry also looked down at the cup in his hand and smiled: "I can't say I like it, I bought it because I thought it was beautiful."

She did buy a lot of beautiful glasses, the kitchen inside the specially made display cabinet, which put all the glasses she bought in the past few years shopping.

During the six years she was married to the Pearson family, she had a colorful life. Izabella liked to ask her to go shopping, and she almost always brought a cup back with her whenever she went out with Izabella.

old Mrs. Pearson once also teased her if she wanted to use one cup a day, she was still a little embarrassed at that time, who knew old Mrs. Pearson next sentence then said, "But such a beautiful cup, looking at it does make people feel good, just like a beautiful person."

When you think about it, she seems to be quite fond of collecting cups.

Starry hadn't washed up yet, she drank half a glass of water and put the glass on the small bar, "I'll go wash up."

Filip nodded a little, he still had the bath towel from yesterday around him, which made it a little harder.

But Starry seems to be in a good mood today.

He inclined his head to look out the window, and the weather seemed fine today.

The rain has stopped and the wind blowing in is all fresh and gentle.

Filip closed his eyes and also went to the small bar and poured himself a glass of warm water.

Austin came pretty quickly. Filip had just finished reading the information Dillon had sent last night when the doorbell rang.

Filip turned off the screen and turned around and went downstairs.

Austin stood at the front door with a large bag and looked at Filip who came step by step.

Well, it's a nice day and Mr. Pearson is in a good mood.

Of course, Austin would not dare to say this in front of Filip.

When Filip came up to him, he had already straightened up: "Mr. Pearson, here's the breakfast you asked for, and here are your clothes."

Filip opened the door and took the bag in his hand, "Hmm."

Austin, used to Filip's coolness, watched him close the door and turn around, still in a good mood.

Filip closed the door before remembering about this gate: "You find someone to come over and fix the automatic device of this gate, it's out of order." "Yes, Mr. Pearson."

Filip took a look at Austin, who was in an excessively good mood this early in the morning.

But a subordinate in a good mood is better than a bad mood.

Filip didn't say anything, turned around and kept walking back.

Halfway through the walk, he thought of something else: "Find me some nice glasses sometime."

"Yes, Mr. Pearson."

Look, Mr. Pearson has a gift for Miss Bradley!

Austin gave himself a big pat on the back for his wise decision last night!