White Mantou and Miss Black Suit

Chen Yirou hugged her knees, shaking her body boredly, as soon as the phone screen went off, Murphy's fiery gaze melted into the darkness, making it completely unaware of its existence.

"If you ask me, the person who can be liked by Sister Fei must not be an ordinary person."

Is it unusual?Murphy recalled the details of getting along with each other at that time, and couldn't help chuckling.

"She is indeed different from ordinary people."

Chen Yirou had seen many sides of Murphy, be it cold or enthusiastic, but this was the first time that she could hear the shyness of a little woman from her words.

It is said that love can change a person, and if it can change someone as powerful as Murphy, that person must have a unique charm that I can't imagine.

"Why is it different?" Chen Yirou asked, seeing that Mo Fei didn't answer, she automatically said, "You look good?"

"Pretty." Murphy nodded without hesitation, "In my eyes, she is the prettiest."

"So you are from the Appearance Association." Chen Yirou teased casually.

"It's not wrong that I like good-looking people," Murphy explained innocently. "After all, I'm not bad-looking. If you find someone who looks a lot worse than me, don't you give him away?" Die of inferiority?"

Chen Yirou was an eye-opener. Murphy was pretty, but he couldn't boast that he was pretty.

Shocked, he spat out four words: "Narcissism is shameful."

"I'm telling the truth, but it's not her appearance that attracts me the most." Murphy thought for a long time, and when he spoke, his eyes remained on Chen Yirou. "Without her, I should not be where I am now."

Chen Yirou didn't understand the meaning of what Mo Fei said, and felt that she had no right to speak. She raised her face and glanced at Mo Fei. In the darkness, she could only see the silhouette of the other party, like a sculpture beside her, motionless.

"When I first met her, she was a complete loser." Murphy's voice was erratic, as if caught in the vortex of the past, "Whether it's life or career, everything is in a mess. The word goal means nothing to me." significance."

Unexpectedly, Director Mo, who was worshiped like a queen in the company, had such a past. Chen Yirou just thought he would hear an inspirational story, but Murphy didn't say much on this topic.

"She brought me a lot of positive energy." Murphy stopped the conversation.

"Then are you together?" Chen Yirou remembered hearing from Mo Fei last time that she had been alone for many years.

"No." Murphy said helplessly.

"Why not together?" Chen Yirou asked curiously.

"Because we didn't meet at the right time." Murphy felt a little regretful, but fortunately, he was able to meet her again at the right time.

Chen Yirou understood somewhat, but not quite, so she nodded.For a moment, I thought of the person in my heart. If I was not 14 years old when I met him, would I be able to bravely say the three words I love you?

The two were thinking about their own thoughts, and no one spoke for a long time.

"Miss Fei."

Hearing Chen Yirou calling him, Murphy slowly turned his face away. Actually, it was not necessary, it was still dark without light.

"You like that person very much, right?" Chen Yirou said calmly.

Mo Fei nodded, thinking that Chen Yirou couldn't see his movements clearly, so he hummed with a choked voice.

"Like but can't be together, this kind of thing is really terrible." Chen Yirou sighed, and her tone became passionate, "If we can meet again, we must work hard to fight for it."

Mo Fei almost slapped his thigh vigorously, he had already worked very hard!With the words of Mantou sister, I will definitely work harder!

I... once had a dream. I dreamed that one day, my sister Mantou and I would meet again. That day the sun was just right and the spring was in full bloom.

Later, this dream came true, and I had another dream. I dreamed that one day, Sister Mantou remembered all the things we got along with in the past, so confession became extraordinarily easy.

I will still have a dream in the future. I dream that one day, there will be a steamed bun sister on the double bed at home. From then on, the night will no longer be deserted, and from then on, I will eat steamed buns without spit out the skin of the steamed buns.

Murphy dreamed one dream after another, his eyelids gradually sank, his consciousness became weaker and weaker, and his body became light after a day of hard work.

His body was so light that he could float in the air, and Mo Fei wondered if his soul just floated all the way home.

The blue-gray vertical wallpaper in the living room, the set of log-colored dining table and chairs, the pure white marble floor tiles without a trace of dust, everything is so familiar.

"Xiaorou."

In the familiarity, the only thing missing is the greeting from the pug.

Didn't you go to the kitchen to look through the trash can again?Murphy was about to go to the kitchen when he heard a laugh like a silver bell from the bedroom.

A short syllable, soft and flattering, and thousands of ripples were born in the flattery, and it spread to Mo Fei's ears, it really made people's hearts rippling, and their bones were going to be crisp.

"Xiaorou..." His throat seemed to be burnt, and it hurt like a fire. Mo Fei tiptoed to the door of the bedroom. After drinking it once, I dare not smell it too much, for fear that I will soon pass out of drunkenness.

"Damn ghost, what are you waiting for?" The person inside said with a chuckle, Mo Fei's heart skipped a beat, and he put his palm on the door, exerting light force.

The gap in the door gradually widens, and the beautiful spring scenery in the house can't wait to jump into the eyes, the picture is breathtakingly beautiful.

On the 1.8-meter big bed, the beauty was lying lazily on her side, with a thin quilt covering her waist and her white back facing Mo Fei.

This is?Murphy's feet seemed to be nailed in place, and he lost the ability to move.

The beauty covered her mouth and smiled lightly, her fragrant shoulders trembled at the same time, she slowly turned her face sideways, and looked at her with slightly raised eyes.

"Little Feifei, why are you still standing there stupidly, come and eat steamed buns."

It's...Chen Yirou...it's my steamed bun sister!

The legs under the quilt were lifted upwards, revealing the small and delicate ankles, and the thin quilt slid down to the thighs. Chen Yirou put her hands on her thighs, sliding gently from bottom to top.

This hand got into the quilt, which happened to be the most private position at the base of the legs. Mo Fei felt hot all over, but saw Chen Yirou pull out a steamed bun from the quilt as if conjuring.

"If you don't eat it, the steamed bun will be cold."

What a fantastic dream...

The property management in the industrial park received a notice early in the morning that the elevator in a certain office building was out of order, and they asked someone to rush over to fix it.

It happened to be the working hours of various companies. When the repairman opened the elevator door, there were still people waiting for the elevator next to him. Hearing what the repairman said, some people came over and glanced curiously.

"Isn't this Director Mo of your company?"

Changle Technology is the company with the largest floor space in the entire office building. People who work here know something about it, and they are especially impressed by the company's outstanding director Mo.

"Really, I'll go. I won't just be locked up in the elevator for one night." The staff member belonged to Jian Xinyan's group, wondering if his boss would be secretly refreshed after learning about this incident. .

"Hey, I'm awake." The repairman went over and pushed Chen Yirou's shoulder, because this girl seemed to be more talkative than the one next to her.

"Huh?" Chen Yirou squinted her eyes halfway, and found that it was difficult to open her eyes, so she rubbed them, oh, it turned out that there was too much secretion of eye mucus, which made it sticky.

"Xiaorou..."

There was a soft call in his ear, and Chen Yirou was stunned for a moment, only to realize that his shoulders were extraordinarily heavy. He was about to wake up the person who was still sleeping, but when he saw her leaning on his shoulder and giggling foolishly, he couldn't bear to call her.

Chen Yirou had a weird idea, could that director Mo who was serious in front of everyone be just a coat used by Murphy to disguise himself?The real her is actually as soft as a ball of cotton, pure and harmless, and you will want to poke her after looking at her for a long time.

What in the world did you dream that you could show such a silly smile?Chen Yirou looked at her, the corners of her mouth raised involuntarily.

"I spent eight years just waiting for you to have a bite of steamed buns." In the dream, Mo Fei was taking the steamed buns in Chen Yirou's hand, but before he could bite down, the steamed buns in his hand disappeared. Look again, the beauty in front of him The children did not disappear.

The blinding white light projected into the whole room, and Mo Fei's eyes hurt sharply, and he subconsciously covered his eyes, feeling sore all over his body, as if his bones were about to fall apart.

"Sister Fei, we can go."

Even though he had 1 hearts and didn't want to disturb her dreams, there were more and more people watching in front of the elevator. Chen Yirou didn't want to spoil Murphy's image in front of people, so she finally woke her up.

Mo Fei touched the wall and stood up, his eyes still hurt, and a little tear oozed out.Chen Yirou rubbed her shoulders, feeling numb after being pillowed by Mo Fei all night.

"Sister Fei, what's wrong with your eyes?" Chen Yirou was facing Murphy's eyes, which were covered with bloodshot eyes.

"It hurts." Murphy didn't seem to wake up, and rubbed the back of his hand when he got out of the elevator.

"Morning, Miss Fei." An employee from a company greeted him with shy smiles. Murphy was rubbing his eyes and almost bumped into someone.

"Morning." Mo Fei turned to look at Chen Yirou, "I'm going home, do you want to go back with me?"

"I'm with you?" Chen Yirou pointed to herself with question marks all over her head, "Go home?"

The pain in his eyes still persisted, and Murphy was a little impatient: "Sitting in the elevator and sleeping all night, I have to go back to take a shower and change clothes before going to work."

"But..." Go to Murphy's house to take a bath by yourself?No matter what you think, it's inappropriate.

"But what?" Murphy walked quickly.

"But I don't have a change of clothes."

"Aren't you finished wearing mine?" Murphy said naturally.

"But Sister Fei, you are like this." Chen Yirou stretched out her arms and gestured above her head, "I am like this."

Reluctantly, he lowered the height and gestured.

"That's right," Murphy settled down, "Then I'll send you back first."

Chen Yirou still wanted to decline, but seeing that Mo Fei's eyes were red and swollen, she forgot what she wanted to say.

"Sister Fei, are your eyes okay?" She looked very serious.

"It's okay. I've worn the contact lenses for one night, so it's probably a little congested." After Murphy finished speaking, he smiled inexplicably, "Manju, are you caring about me?"

"I..." Chen Yirou blushed suddenly, "I didn't!"