Don’t Mess With the Rock Chicks

Chapter 133

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Suddenly, Colin added: “He used to have a picture of that girl in his wallet, but I didn’t see it clearly and he took it away.”

Jolene still didn’t speak.

Colin had given her a lot of information, although it was of little use to what happened yesterday.

She moved her body to make herself more comfortable.

Colin sent her home and volunteered to help her boil milk and

water.

Jolene said: “I made an appointment for a pot of milk in the rice cooker in the morning, and the water is also a water dispenser, so I don’t need to burn it.”

Colin smiled helplessly: “So I can’t do anything for you.”

Jolene was also helpless: “Why don’t you make yourself a cup of coffee, I’ll go to sleep first.”

“Do whatever you want, or else.” He looked around the room: “One of the chandelier bulbs in your living room has gone out, or I’ll help you change the bulb.”

Jolene asked him to help himself.

In the past, Bowen would also help her fix it. Once the water pipe in the kitchen was broken, and all the water in the house was leaking. Bowen carried her to the table and sat down, and then rushed into the

kitchen with a towel wrapped around his head.

Jolene laughed at him for a long time about this.

Thinking about this now, it seems like a lifetime ago.

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Occasionally before, Jolene would feel happy.

Thinking about it now, it turned out that all his tenderness towards himself was just treating her as someone else.

To put it bluntly, she may be a painting skin.

Bowen didn’t care what kind of soul was under that familiar skin.

All he cared about was the skin.

Jolene sighed faintly, too sleepy to sleep. NôvelDrama.Org (C) content.

She smelled the aroma of coffee, and Colin really made a cup of coffee for himself to drink, and he really didn’t think of himself as an outsider.

She shook her head with a wry smile. At this time, Colin knocked on the bedroom door and said outside, “I’ll make you a few side dishes and put them on the table. You can eat them when you get up

at night.”

Colin can also cook, what a treasure.

Jolene replied wistfully, “Okay, thank you.”

Colin was cooking outside, and the smell wafted in from time to time under the door.

Then she fell asleep, and when she woke up, it was dark and quiet outside, and Colin didn’t know when he had left.

She lay in bed for a moment and called Bowen.

While she was sleeping, Bowen sent her WeChat.

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The call was connected, and his voice was as steady as ever: “Wake up?”

She didn’t know how Bowen knew she was sleeping.

It doesn’t matter.

She has more important things to say.

She told him word by word into the microphone.

“She’s back.”