Don’t Mess With the Rock Chicks

Chapter 56

Karry craved Jolene not for a day or two.

The kind that drools.

Everyone looked at each other, and Karry waved his hands again and again to get them out of the way, don’t ruin his good deeds.

The friend of the organizing bureau went out to pay the bill first, but saw Bowen at the bar.

He thought Bowen was gone and didn’t expect to still be here.

Just as he was about to start talking, Bowen whispered:

“Karry drank too much, get him out and send him home.”

The friend said, “I’ll pay first.”

“I already bought it.”

The friend looked up at Bowen, saw that he was gloomy and didn’t dare to say anything, turned around and went back to the box.

Jolene had just pushed Karry onto the couch, out of breath.

Fortunately, Karry’s alcohol was poor, and his drinking capacity was even worse. He fell asleep on the sofa.

Everyone took Karry away with all their might, leaving Jolene

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alone in the box.

She was a little tired and sat down on the sofa.

Thinking of the look in Bowen’s eyes just now, he suddenly felt a little depressed, picked up the half bottle of wine on the table and took a sip.

Now, she didn’t know what image she had in Bowen’s eyes.

Maybe, in his eyes, she was just a fishing girl.

A real fishing girl.

Whiskey without ice is spicy and chokes when it enters your throat.

Jolene was choking and coughing.

She coughed up tears, put down the bottle and wiped her eyes with a tissue

When he looked up, he found a person at the door of the box.

Black shirt, black trousers, black leather shoes, and even a tie are all dark.

The whole person is like a ghost, appearing at the door unknowingly.

Jolené got up slowly and walked slowly to the other party.

She looked up at the man opposite her.

He was too tall to make her dizzy.

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Not only is he tall, but his position is also too high.

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It was as if she was standing in a ditch, and she couldn’t reach others even with her tiptoes.

She narrowed her eyes and could vaguely see some emotion in the man’s indifferent eyes.

With the help of alcohol, she reached out to Bowen: “Bowen, please lend me your phone.”

Bowen looked at her, quietly took out his phone and handed it to Jolene.

She opened it, pulled out his and her own dialog box, and held it up in front of Bowen.

“Karry sent me a message on your phone. Bowen, maybe I’m cheap in your heart, but I know I’m not that cheap.”

She finished and gave the phone back to Bowen.

She stumbled away, waiting for her footsteps to die down the corridor before Bowen looked back.

In fact, when he walked to the door of the clubhouse, he found something fishy in his phone.

Otherwise, he will not turn back.

Leaving the clubhouse, Bowen saw Jolene at the door, taking a taxi on the side of the road.

He asked the driver to bring the car over and dragged Jolene in as he got in.

Her hair was still a little wet, but he liked the smell of her shampoo.

The scent of the rose flower is very natural, as if she is a huge rose.

So, as soon as the woman was pulled into the car by him, he hugged her in his arms.

Reaching out to close the block between the cab and the back seat, he was caught off guard and kissed Jolene.

Jolene’s eyes widened, and she didn’t expect Bowen to suddenly kiss him.

They all drank wine, and there was a smell of wine between their lips and teeth.

Bitter, astringent, intense.

Her eyes were so wide open that Bowen saw his own reflection in her pupils.

Between his lips and teeth, he whispered, “Close your eyes.”