Don't Mess with the Rock Chicks by F BOY’s DOLL

Chapter 63

Whether Viona knew about them or not, Bowen should know better than anyone.

Jolene faintly felt that she had met an opponent.

Viona is heavier than she is and can still hold things in her

stomach.

Maybe she and Bowen hugged and kissed at the gate of the community last night, and Viona knew it too.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t have suddenly come over today and sent invitations and dresses.

Jolene comes home just in time for Frank to bring lunch.

Seeing the white gauze on the sofa, he asked curiously, “Jolene, what is this?”

“Bridesmaid dresses.” She took the clothes to the storage room and put them away.

“Whose bridesmaid’s dress?”

“My former boss is getting married.” Jolene dialed the number of catties. “Why are you free to buy food today at noon?”

“Mom said that you have lost weight these days. The dishes in our company’s canteen are good, so I bought them for you to taste.”

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moved the food from the lunch box

food in the cafeteria is rich, and Jolene is a little tired. after two bites.

grinned and watched Jolene eat, and gave Jolene his chicken

the drumstick to him again: “I can’t

You

hers since he

two streams of red liquid coming out of his nose and dripping on the light–colored table.

immediately pulled out a few pieces of

nose with a tissue and

and Frank said nonchalantly, “It’s okay, Jolene, it’s dry in autumn, and I often have nosebleeds. I’ll

a towel, and the nosebleed

gave him vegetables: “Don’t eat things

Chatter (3

Frank finished his meal in three bites: “Jolene, I’m going to the company, we only have

who had no appetite, emptied the rest of the meal and cleared the table

dishes, she kept thinking that the business could not be done, and she had no capital in her hands, so she could only

broke a bowl. She quickly bent over to pick it up, but her finger was cut by the sharp porcelain.

fingers into her mouth to

salty taste

was a little restless all afternoon, and her right eyelid

uneasy,

this moment, Jolene’s phone rang.

quickly, but it wasn’t Frank’s