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

Chapter 134

Generally speaking, Jolene and Bowen communicate very succinctly.

No matter how simple she said it, Bowen understood it immediately.

But this time, Bowen actually asked, “What?”

Bowen usually doesn’t like to pretend to be a pig to eat a tiger, but today he is pretending to be a fool.

There happened to be a desk calendar on the bedside table, which was sent by my mother a few days ago. The old-

fashioned desk calendar also noted today’s good or bad luck on the edge of the date.

November 7, fierce, not suitable to move, marriage and funeral, buried in the earth…

Nor should I pretend to be stupid.

It’s not appropriate to do a wedding Jolene can understand, but it’s not appropriate to bury a funeral, which is a bit difficult.

Do you have to choose a day to die?

If you can’t hold on and die, can’t you bury it?

Jolene suddenly laughed, and Bowen heard her laughter, and his tone was even more understanding: “It seems that you haven’t rested well, you continue to sleep, and say it another.

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day.”

tert

away her smile and said quickly before he hung up the phone, “The woman who looks exactly like me is now in J city.”

twists and turns, no

up, Bowen will play charades with her for the

what he was going to do, but at least she didn’t want to make a

and after more than ten seconds Bowen spoke again: “Wait a minute, I have

up, and Jolene leaned on the bed and listened to the busy tone on the phone, and hung up the phone dejectedly.

hear Bowen’s emotions just

Shock, or calm.

knew that the

she has always been in J

hurts, I

down and covered her head with

long it had been, but she didn’t fall asleep, but she heard

someone walked in.

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Bowen’s

door and walked in. Bowen walked softly, and his heels fell to the ground gently. It was not like some people who walked

comes from his good education

by her bed, as if sitting down, and then

move at all.

lifted the covers, and Bowen sat down by

directly from the company. The black suit was his commuting clothes, and the dark purple tie

Bowen said lightly, “Are you