White Mantou and Miss Black Suit

When she came to City H, Chen Yirou only brought a suitcase of clothes, and other daily necessities were bought here, so there was not much to tidy up.She asked Mo Fei to wait for her in the car, but Mo Fei insisted on going up, and when Chen Yirou tidied up the closet, she sat by the bed and played with her mobile phone.

"Kang, kuang, kuang..." The poor Mr. Wall was knocked heavily on time, and Chen Yirou looked at it sadly. Fortunately, today was the last time he heard such a sound.

The familiar cry sounded again, and Chen Yirou calmly folded the clothes and put them neatly into the suitcase.

After these days of baptism, Chen Yirou was used to this kind of scene, but she was afraid that Mo Fei would be uncomfortable, so she raised her eyes to look at her, but Mo Fei still stared at the phone without changing his face.

I don't know who the tenant will live in my room from now on, Chen Yirou thought viciously, it would be nice to be as weird as the couple next door!At that time, the two rooms were cracking at the same time, the sound of hitting the wall was one after another, and the sound of panting was endless, and a fierce sex competition was launched. From then on, this partition room will never be peaceful.

Murphy found the audio he needed on the search website, turned on the speaker of the mobile phone to the maximum, and clicked to play. The effect was so realistic that it was beyond imagination.

"Ah... ah... ah..." The deafening gasps echoed in the small room. To ensure the best effect, Murphy stuck the phone closer to the wall.

"Sister Fei..." Chen Yirou froze, why did Murphy play this kind of audio?Do you think the neighbors are not noisy enough?

Mo Fei made a silent gesture with a serious expression, then pointed to the bed, signaling Chen Yirou to push harder.

"Bang." The folding bed hit the wall and immediately made the same sound as the next door.

Chen Yirou was stunned immediately, and immediately understood what Mo Fei meant, and pushed the bed repeatedly with all her strength.

"Kang, kuang, kuang..." There was a force on both sides of the wall, and there was an earth-shattering sound.

"Ahhh..." Similar gasps kept coming, but the ones from Mo Fei's phone were more professional and moving.

The imaginary scene became reality, and the strange couple next door seemed to have heard the movement in Chen Yirou's room, and they had stopped any movement at this moment.

Chen Yirou rushed forward fiercely, she had had enough of that couple, before she left, she really thought she was a bully if she killed them.He took Mo Fei's hand and asked her to push the bed for him, then leaned against the wall and clapped his hands vigorously.

"Papapa...papapa..." The speed of the frequency is amazing.

Mo Fei looked at Chen Yirou's serious face, but couldn't tell what she was acting.

Afterwards, there was no more movement next door, so Chen Yirou stopped, packed up everything, went out with a washbasin in one hand and a hot water bottle in the other.

As soon as the door was unlocked, the tenant next door slammed open the door and sneered at Chen Yirou as if waiting for a rabbit.

"Yo yo yo, what kind of decent person do I live next door to? Last time I asked us if we have a sense of public morality, so I don't know how to say it." A woman was wearing a balled-up nightdress, standing in the corridor Look at Chen Yirou.

Chen Yirou looked at the woman calmly, her rude words and deeds, and her messy appearance gave her a vulgar feeling.

The man in the room thought the woman was angry, so he came out aggressively and stood behind her, staring at Chen Yirou unkindly.

The woman rubbed her chicken-coop-like hair, lit a cigarette and cut her voice disdainfully: "I'm just wondering, she looks very quiet, she sounds like any old lady when she screams, this ceiling is about to be covered by you!" It's called collapsed!"

Chen Yirou didn't want to argue with this kind of person, so she raised her face and pretended not to hear.

Seeing that she was ignored, the woman was so angry that she pointed to Chen Yirou and said to the man, "Honey, tell me!"

Mo Fei dragged Chen Yirou's suitcase and followed her. He stood in the room and listened to the woman next door arguing with her, but she didn't see Chen Yirou making a sound. Fearing that Chen Yirou would be offended, he strode forward to block Chen Yirou's body.

"What else is there to say?" Murphy sneered, "Is it possible to allow you to call?"

"What's wrong with our name? It's not as shameless as you call it!" The woman raised her hand, pointed at Murphy's nose and scolded.

After finishing speaking, looking at the two women in front of her, her expression collapsed, and she withdrew her arms tremblingly.

Two...women?

"Us?" Murphy raised one corner of his mouth and smiled contemptuously. "We can't bear the word shameless. After all, we don't have the energy to go from seven o'clock to twelve o'clock every day."

Chen Yirou lowered her face, Mo Fei's words made her face hot, but seeing the woman's frantic look made her laugh.

"Husband! Say something!" The woman was at a loss for words, and pushed the man beside her.

The man stared straight at Murphy. This was the best bed partner he had ever dreamed of. She had a beautiful face and figure, and her uncontrollable temperament made him want to move.

Murphy cast a sideways glance at the man. His greasy face and green beach shorts were a perfect match for that woman.

The man was so distracted by Murphy's casual glance, how could he hear what the woman said to him.

"What kind of pot matches what kind of lid, it's good." Murphy gave Chen Yirou a look, and the other party walked out of the door with him tacitly.

A woman's furious voice came from behind: "Husband! You are talking! That bitch scolded us!"

"Just curse." The man watched Mo Fei close the door and left, and then reluctantly turned his eyes. Compared with others, his girlfriend was really far behind.

"I think your soul has run away with others!" The woman was so angry that she wanted to pull his ears.

"Go, go, don't make any noise." The man entered the room impatiently, leaving the woman outside to chatter.

Murphy put all of Chen Yirou's luggage into the trunk of the car. Just as he sat in the driver's seat, Chen Yirou stared at her intently. Looking at her, the corner of her mouth curled up, holding her stomach and laughing loudly.

"Sister Fei, your idea is so brilliant." Laughing until she couldn't breathe, and was choked by saliva, Chen Yirou blushed and gave Mo Fei a thumbs up.

"To deal with anyone, you have to use some tricks, use violence to control violence." Mo Fei chuckled, seeing Chen Yirou's flamboyant smile, and laughed.

"Yes!" Chen Yirou deeply agreed, and before leaving, she gave the neighbor a little flirtatious look, and also took a bad breath.

"I said..." During the drive, Murphy asked what happened just now, "What do you mean by clapping your hands just now?"

"Papa papa." Chen Yirou said, and clapped her palms twice again, "Isn't that the only sound coming from the next door?"

I thought that Murphy was over [-] years old and well-informed. Besides, I have studied a lot of sex toys during this period of time, so there is no need to be timid about such topics.Chen Yirou communicated frankly with Murphy, but the other party didn't seem to understand very well.

"Clap clap clap?"

Chen Yirou didn't know where to start because of Murphy's confusion.

"Don't understand?" Everyone is an adult, and who hasn't watched one or two romantic action movies to expand their knowledge.Chen Yirou was curious when she was in college, and watched a movie with her roommate, and since then she has a new understanding of the onomatopoeia of papa.

Seeing Mo Fei shaking his head, Chen Yirou was speechless.

Does clapping have other meanings?Murphy stared at the road ahead and couldn't figure it out after thinking for a long time.

Feeling embarrassed, Chen Yirou turned her face to the side and looked out of the car window. Cars passed by her eyes, and she had strange thoughts for no reason.

If someone doesn’t know the extended meaning of the word papapa, it’s possible that they’ve never had a papapa...or haven’t even watched a love action movie?

I couldn't figure it out even more, Chen Yirou peeked at Mo Fei's face in the rearview mirror, she was such a lively beauty, she might not be in her thirties or a...

Murphy once said that there was always someone in her heart. Could it be that she had defended herself like a jade for that person for so many years?However, according to Chen Yirou's analysis of various facts, that person is herself!

If it was because of me that Mo Fei hadn't tasted the joy of fish and water for a long time, how could I take this responsibility!

"Manju," Mo Fei looked at her from the corner of his eye from time to time while driving the car. Seeing Chen Yirou lost in thought, he couldn't help asking, "What are you thinking?"

"It's nothing." Chen Yirou thought carefully and terrified, and smiled slightly to conceal her panic.

"There must be something, I found out that you were peeking at me." Murphy said firmly.

Chen Yirou coughed lightly, and said casually: "Just now I watched Sister Fei deal with that couple, she was really chic, so I unconsciously looked at you a few more times."

"Does it look good?" Mo Fei pursed his lips and chuckled softly when Chen Yirou praised himself, and asked Chen Yirou's opinion softly.

"It looks good..." Chen Yirou felt that the atmosphere had become very strange, and responded with a low voice.

"What's the use of looking good, and I can't find someone I like." Mo Fei's eyes slid across Chen Yirou's face nonchalantly, like a soft feather brushing by, making her feel numb.

"I'll find it..." The topic turned in an uncontrollable direction, Chen Yirou lowered her eyes, "Who doesn't like a woman like Sister Fei who has a successful career and good temperament?"

"Do you like it?" Murphy asked bluntly.

"I like it." Chen Yirou nodded subconsciously, and immediately covered her mouth after speaking.

With a sudden brake, Murphy pulled the car to the side of the road, stared at Chen Yirou seriously, and remained silent the whole time.

"I mean... Sister Yu likes everyone." Chen Yirou forced a smile, but Murphy remained expressionless, "Sister Fei has such a good temperament, she is my learning object..."

idiot!Whoever wants to be your learning object is the object!A person who is gentle and considerate and can warm the bed!

He continued to drive without saying a word, drove into the community, and stopped in the parking space.

"I'm not Miss Yu." Murphy said awkwardly.

Chen Yirou wondered: "Why not?"

"The real Yujie would never say that she is Yujie." Murphy unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car with a slightly raised face.

Chen Yirou thought about this sentence for two seconds. Isn't this a corner and boast that she is Yujie!

After getting out of the car to pick up the luggage, seeing Murphy's serious face made him even more amused. The colleagues in the company would be afraid of such an interesting person.

"You have to swipe your card to enter the corridor. I remember I still have one at home. I'll give it to you later."

Mo Fei took her upstairs, walked out of the elevator and walked a few steps to Murphy's house, she pressed her finger on the door lock, then turned and explained to Chen Yirou: "The door is a fingerprint lock, I don't know how to enter the new lock. Fingerprints, I have to find the property tomorrow. It can also be opened with a key, so it doesn’t matter if you forget to bring the key to go out one day.”

Chen Yirou nodded and said yes, but Mo Fei didn't see Mo Fei open the door, she just looked at her with raised eyebrows and smiled.

"Miss Fei?"

"In the future, please give me more advice."

Mo Fei stood in front of Chen Yirou, her high-heeled shoes made her taller and taller. With a smile in her eyes, she solemnly extended her right hand towards Chen Yirou.

Chen Yirou looked up at Mo Fei, and stretched out her right hand to hold her in a daze.

The images in my mind kept replaying, and the frame was fixed on the morning when we first met. Chen Yirou stretched out his right hand to hand out the steamed buns, and Mo Feiru, smiling now, took the steamed buns from Chen Yirou's hand and nodded his thanks.

The throbbing was still as clear as before, and fainted bit by bit in Chen Yirou's heart, as beautiful as ever, making people want to stop.