Chapter 231 Telephone

Felix Bush raised his hand and rubbed his browbones. He worked continuously with high intensity. At this moment, his temples throbbed suddenly, and he felt continuous tingling sensations. Opening the closet, the black and white bathrobes were neatly hung. Felix Bush took out a white bathrobe with a blank expression on his face, and was about to close the closet when a touch of pink came into view. It's a pink dress, this gentle color is incompatible with the cold wardrobe. It's Nanqiao's clothes. It was the clothes that Nan Qiao stayed at the villa that night. A dark look flashed in Felix Bush's eyes, and he directly closed the closet. In the bathroom, there was a pattering sound of water and mist. Felix Bush's complexion was gloomy, the pink just now brought back the happy scene with Nanqiao in his mind, her blurred eyes, her sweet face... Her coquettish voice seemed to be echoing beside her ears... The steaming warm water gradually turned into cool cold water. Today's bath