White Mantou and Miss Black Suit

People are most likely to be sentimental in the dead of night.

At three o'clock in the morning, Murphy, who was insomnia, had been worried for a full four hours. To be exact, since Chen Yirou told her that she had a sweetheart, the worries in her heart had grown exponentially.

Shouldn't you touch feelings again?Mo Fei lay on the bed tossing and turning, thinking of the original person, he almost forgot her appearance, no matter how painful the original injury was, it would slowly fade away with time.The current self is already cheered up enough, good enough, and confident enough to give the other party a comfortable life.But... Chen Yirou's words today did not hurt her at all compared to the one she received eight years ago.

"Xiao Rou." Unable to fall asleep, Murphy softly called Pug who was sleeping on the floor.

Pug got up quickly, lay down beside the bed and looked at Murphy devoutly.

"Am I, shouldn't have liked her in the first place?" Murphy curled up under the quilt and moved closer.

Pug still looked at her, panting heavily.

"Where did I get the confidence that she would like me?" Mo Fei felt extremely ridiculous, and became depressed. "She can't even remember me."

From the beginning to the end, I'm afraid I'm just singing a one-man show.

"Go to sleep." Murphy rubbed Pug's wrinkled head.

"Wake up from the dream, tomorrow will be a new day."

Pug shook his head half-understood, jumped onto the bed and leaned against Mo Fei, seeing that Mo Fei didn't chase it away, he squirmed forward and licked her face.

"Xiao Rou..." Murphy hugged Ba Ge tightly, "You are still the best, I love you the most."

"Wow?" Pug's face was squeezed and distorted by Murphy, and his eyes widened innocently.

After a long time, Murphy finally felt sleepy, and mumbled vaguely to himself while hugging Pug.

"Xiaorou, from now on... I'll still live with you...just the two of us..."

In the dream, Mo Fei saw 14-year-old Chen Yirou again, holding a steamed bun and smiling innocently at herself.Murphy wanted to express his heart to that youthful girl, but he could only utter hoarse syllables. The powerless emotions in reality were projected into the dream, and even sleeping would make Murphy exhausted physically and mentally.

Chen Yirou hadn't met Mo Fei for several days. According to the past, whether at work or in the cafeteria, she would always meet Mo Fei by chance.She didn't think about it too much, after all, he is a leader, and he is busy with official duties, so he has no time to hang around in the company all day.

Speaking of sending himself home that night, Murphy's mood was very wrong. He was not as enthusiastic as when he first met her, but very polite.

Asked what was wrong with her but refused to tell, Chen Yirou planned to go over to say hello when she met her again, but these days when she saw her, she was surrounded by colleagues, so it was not easy to go up and say something unrelated to work.

In short, Murphy's attitude towards her recently is very strange, Chen Yirou is not used to a Murphy who doesn't like to talk to her at all.

In the afternoon, I asked Director Xiao to submit the final copy of the first batch of products to be put on the shelves. When Chen Yirou went, he met Director Xiao and another supervisor chatting.

Manager Xiao asked her with a smile: "Manju, don't you and Sister Fei have a good relationship?"

"That's it..." Chen Yirou also laughed, with a very bad feeling, the last time she saw Director Xiao laughing like this was when she asked herself to write a fever copy.

"We want to invite Sister Fei to dinner tonight, do you want to go there together?"

"Me?" Chen Yirou pointed to herself.

"Yes, Sister Fei should be very happy to see you."

how you said that?Looking at the two supervisors looking at him expectantly, their eyes...as if he promised them that they would get a lot of benefits.

"Let's forget it." Chen Yirou smiled and handed over the copy.

"Today is Sister Fei's big day, really don't you want to go?" Another supervisor persuaded persuasively. He saw Murphy holding the little girl's hand that day. He must have an unusual relationship with her. How lively it is.

Chen Yirou thought that the big day he was talking about was a celebration party for a certain project in the group, and usually people above the supervisor level went there, and a low-level employee like herself was not suitable to join.

After resigning again, the supervisor gave up and continued to lobby, and said to Director Xiao: "Then you are busy first, and we will go there together after get off work."

"Okay." Director Xiao finished speaking, turned back to look at the copy that Chen Yirou brought, and said regretfully while reading, "Manju, I can see that Sister Fei is very optimistic about you, but why don't you know how to seize the opportunity? Why don't we just have a meal together and get to know the other supervisors, that would be great."

Director Xiao made a lot of sense, and Chen Yirou almost agreed.

"I still don't think...it's appropriate."

"Then I won't force you." Director Xiao saw that Chen Yirou really didn't want to go, so he had to give up.

In the morning, Mo Fei took Xiaomi to a big client's company to sign a contract. On the way back, he received a call from Jian Xinyan.Speaking of which, I met her downstairs in the office building in the morning, and I didn't see that she had anything to say to me.

Suspiciously picked up the phone: "Hello?"

"Sister Fei, let's have dinner together tonight." Jian Xinyan's sweet and greasy voice came from the phone, and Mo Fei subconsciously glanced at Xiaomi. Obviously, Xiaomi heard it too, and made a very uncomfortable expression The act of swallowing.

What the hell is this woman doing?

Answer as usual: "No time."

"It doesn't matter, I'll have dinner with you tonight." Jian Xinyan was used to being rejected by her, so she made a decision indifferently.

"I really don't have time tonight, there is a dinner party in the department."

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, with a tone of disbelief: "Really?"

Murphy teased absently: "What? Director Jane wants to have dinner with us?"

"I'm not going, it's boring to eat too much with a group of people." It's not a waste of time if two people eat slowly together.

"Then it's okay, hang up." Murphy said and put the phone away.

"Wait!" Jian Xinyan said hastily.

"Anything else?"

"Then you're all right at noon, right? I'll treat you to dinner."

In order to have a meal with myself... so persistent?Murphy thought about Jian Xinyan's thoughts, but didn't speak for a while.

"How about going to Chunjiang Pavilion near the company? The Hangbang cuisine there is very authentic." Jian Xinyan enthusiastically recommended it.

I always felt that there was an ulterior purpose behind the enthusiasm, and Murphy couldn't stand Jian Xinyan's soft-heartedness and agreed, let Xiaomi go back to the company first, and drove to the place agreed with her.

Chunjiang Pavilion is a restaurant with Jiangnan characteristics. The waitresses inside are all dressed in brightly colored ancient costumes, and the hall is full of red and green dances. Just as Mo Fei was standing at the door, the little girl in charge of the seat waved a small fan and smiled coquettishly. Go up and ask her how many people.

"Someone is already here." Mo Fei smiled cautiously. If he had known in advance that he was coming to a restaurant, he would have thought he had entered a brothel by mistake.

"My family knows." The little girl nodded politely and led Murphy into the restaurant.

Whether it is the service or the decoration of the restaurant, everything here will make people mistakenly think that they have traveled to ancient times, and because of this feature, there are still a large number of diners patronizing during lunch hours on weekdays.

Mo Fei followed the usher to a table of the Eight Immortals by the window. Jian Xinyan was drinking in a blue and white porcelain teacup. Hurry up."

Before Mo Fei came, Jian Xinyan had already ordered the dishes. At this time, a plate of cold dishes happened to be served, and the waitress who delivered the dishes made a gesture of invitation: "Guest officer, please take it easy."

After the man left, Jian Xinyan poured a cup of tea for Mo Fei: "Sister Fei, drink a cup of chrysanthemum tea to relieve anger."

There were a few beautiful little chrysanthemums floating in the exquisitely crafted teacup. After smelling it, Mo Fei felt that she liked rose tea better, so she put the teacup down again.

"Where did you find the leisure to invite me to eat at this kind of place?" Murphy looked around casually, "There is nothing to do to be courteous... Either adultery or robbery."

Jian Xinyan replied nonchalantly: "Will you be courteous when you are invited to dinner? Fiona, we are at the same level in the company, so why should I be courteous to you?"

Murphy looked at her silently, and Jian Xinyan smiled.

"I'm not very happy to see you these days. Today is your birthday. Please have a meal and have fun."

oh?Mo Fei was dumbfounded now. Jian Xinyan had never stopped fighting openly and secretly with her all these years. Why did she not believe that she would kindly celebrate her birthday?

"Why are you so shocked?" Jian Xin raised her eyebrows with a smile, "Is it because of me?"

It was a little touching, Jian Xinyan knew that he was not related to him, and he knew to treat him to a meal, and the person he had liked for eight years saw that he didn't even say happy birthday to him early in the morning.

There were a lot of things in his mind, but Murphy's face was calm: "Thank you."

Jian Xinyan was very satisfied with Murphy's performance, and hooked a waiter in the corner, who nodded and brought a six-inch cake to the table.

"After all, it's my 30th birthday, so I need to pay more attention to it." Jian Xinyan inserted two number candles on the cake, "How many 30 years can there be in one's life?"

The bright red candles on the cake, a "3", a "0", and the word "thirty" repeatedly emphasized by Jian Xinyan reminded Murphy that she...was old.

What kindness can a weasel give to a chicken for New Year greetings?Murphy made a mistake in treating Jian Xinyan too kindly.

"Sister Fei, make a wish and blow out the candles." Jian Xinyan looked at her expectantly.

The restaurant played a happy birthday song at the right time, and several tables of guests looked towards Mo Fei. In front of everyone, Mo Fei didn't want to refute Jian Xinyan's face, so he made a gesture of wishing casually, and blew it out in embarrassment. candles.

"Sister Fei, I'm going to officially run for four from today, do you have anything to say?" Jian Xinyan held her chin and stared at Murphy with burning eyes.

Mo Fei told himself again and again that he must hold back Jian Xinyan's cynicism, and he must not tear himself apart in public.

"Here, a birthday present for you." Jian Xinyan smiled and pushed a gift bag in front of Mo Fei, "I asked a French friend to send back a set of skin care products, which are said to be very effective in delaying aging."

Mo Fei had seen Jian Xinyan through. On the surface, he was treating her to dinner and her birthday, but she was actually looking for an opportunity to hurt herself and have some fun.

The little gratitude to her was wiped away in an instant, and Mo Fei smiled and pushed back the set of skin care products: "Jane, I am already very grateful that you gave me my birthday, how can I accept your gift again?"

Hehe, thanking her for celebrating her birthday and still finding trouble for herself?

"Although I'm two years older than you, but judging by the quality of my skin... I think you need it more." Murphy's lips curved into a beautiful arc, and Jian Xinyan became a little crazy after looking at it for a long time. I didn't reply for a while.

"I think I still have something to do, so I'll leave first, you take your time." Turning away with a smile on her face, Jian Xinyan told her to pretend not to hear.

"Murphy!" Jian Xinyan almost grabbed her, but the waiter refused to let her go without paying the bill. After hurriedly paying the bill, she chased her out. Where was Murphy's figure?

Every time you mention your age, you don't like it. Does that woman understand what she means?We're already in our thirties, it's time to find someone to live a good life with!