Bowen is here tonight.
Jolene had just gotten out of the shower and was sitting in front of the dresser to blow her hair when Bowen came up behind her and took the hair dryer from her hand.
Jolene immediately smelled him from the hospital, the strong smell of potions.
However, she sniffed, and the smell of the potion was not the one she usually smelled.
She has a dog nose, which is even more sensitive than dogs sometimes.
She could even tell which ward the smell of disinfectant and potion on Bowen came from.
She felt that it was not the potion from Mrs. Evertâs ward that she usually smelled.
Bowen blew her hair very gently, in fact, her hair is so short, just wipe it.
After a while, the hair was dried. Bowen put down the hair dryer and pinched her short stubble with his fingers. âDo you want to keep your hair?â
âBowen likes long hair?â She looked at the man in the mirror.
He lowered his eyes and smiled: âThe hair grows on your head, and the length is whatever you like. If I express my 0.00%
opinion, will you listen to me?â
âWhy not? You are my top gifter.â
11 She raised her head and smiled to cater to his appearance. To be honest, it was not the cutest time.
Bowen withdrew his hand, turned and walked to the full- length mirror to undress.
Jolene immediately went over to help him untie his tie and said in a consultative tone: âNicole resigned and wanted to invite me to start a studio together.â
âWhen did this happen?â Bowen was surprised by her obedience, as if Jolene had slowly accepted her state by his side.
âShouldnât it? Is Bowen supportive or not? I canât find a job, I canât always be idle at home, and Iâm quite bored.â She pinched the small buttons on his shirt with two fingers, the slippery texture of the tortoiseshell, always slipping through her fingers.
âWhat do you do?â Since Jolene had the intention to discuss. with him, he asked one more question.
âShe is engaged in game research and development, and asked me to open up the market.â
âHave a clue?â
âI used to know a few investors.â
âIf youâre interested, go do it. Investing is not a problem.â
âI know Bowen has a lot of money, but Earth Group doesnât 28 80%
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have the business of developing games yet, so I wonât bother Bowen.â
âI can introduce customers to you.â
âThatâs right.â She lowered her eyebrows and smiled pleasantly: âItâs easy to enjoy the cool with your back against the big tree.â
Jolene is so obedient, so obedient, and has no bones at all.
Bowen always felt that something was wrong.
He reached out to touch her short stubble and muttered, âA person with such hard hair doesnât seem to have a good temper.â
âI have a bad temper, but I know the times.â Jolene looked up and smiled at him: âMy arms canât twist my thighs, and Director General Viona and Sophie are looking for trouble. I canât handle it alone without hugging my thighs.â
âIâll send you a few more bodyguards.â Bowen also heard about Sophieâs trouble today.
âSophie is defenseless.â
âYes, donât worry.â He pinched Joleneâs chin: âIâll talk to Atticus tomorrow, she wonât dare to do anything.â
âShe was talking nonsense at Frankâs today, and the whole building was alarmed by her.â
âDonât be afraid, she canât turn the sky.â Bowen suddenly wanted to hug her, a little tired.
But as soon as her arms wrapped around Jolene, she slipped Chipitor 101 away from him like a nimble little fish.
âIâm going to run your bath water.â Jolene ran into the bathroom and suddenly came back, smiling and saying to Bowen, âCan Atticus punish her well, or she wonât learn?â