White Mantou and Miss Black Suit

Chen Yirou entered the restaurant on the top floor of the hotel, as if entering a magnificent palace.

Murphy asked the usher to find a seat by the window, and after sitting down, he ordered Chen Yirou's favorite crab, then handed her the menu and asked her what else she wanted to eat.

The waiter in a suit and vest stood aside, slightly bent over, waiting for the guests at this table to order.

Chen Yirou turned to the first page, and the prices marked under the pictures of the dishes were far more eye-catching than the pictures.

I dare not even think about how much favor I will owe Mo Fei after this meal.

The waiter kept looking at her respectfully, Chen Yirou flipped through the menu, the prices on it made her unable to speak.

"Sister Fei, just order." Returning the menu to Mo Fei, Chen Yirou had no idea at all.

"Don't you like it?" Murphy asked seriously.

What's not to like?It's because there are too many dishes I like, and the price is too expensive, I don't know what to choose.

"Sister Fei seems to be very familiar with this restaurant. She should know which dishes are more delicious. You should order."

"it is good."

Mo Fei didn't even look at the menu, and directly mentioned the names of a few dishes to the waiter, and then thought about it: "I want another bottle, thank you."

"Okay, please wait a moment." The waiter took the menu from Mo Fei with both hands, smiled at her, and smiled at Chen Yirou before leaving.

Chen Yirou is not used to this kind of service, she thinks it is more comfortable to be the shirtless owner of the seafood stall.Don't look at the messy environment of the food stall, but there are laughing and joking chatter all around, which is much more lively than here.

Melodious and soothing piano music was playing in the restaurant. Looking at the night view of the city outside the window, Murphy unconsciously tapped his fingers on the table following the beat.

Chen Yirou looked around at the diners, not all of them were in formal attire, but she was the only one wearing a cartoon T-shirt.

Those people ate slowly and chatted without making too much noise.

That being the case, Chen Yirou deliberately lowered her voice when she called Murphy.

"Sister Fei." The tone was like a thief.

"Huh?" Murphy was in a trance, and was stunned for a moment when he heard Chen Yirou calling himself a thief.

"What is?" Chen Yirou remembered that Mo Fei pronounced it like this just now, coupled with her elegant expression, Chen Yirou couldn't help but look at Mo Fei for a while.

"It's also called Sauvignon Blanc. It's a soft-bodied white grape variety that makes wine. It can set off the deliciousness of seafood and remove the fishy smell." Mo Fei picked up the lemonade brought by the waiter, took a sip and then put it down. Smiled at Chen Yirou.

Chen Yirou didn't know much about wine, so when he heard Mo Fei speak clearly and logically, he couldn't help feeling astonished.

"I have been to this restaurant several times with clients. It specializes in seafood. You should like it." Mo Fei said, picking up the napkin on the table and spreading it on his lap.

Chen Yirou imitated her, and just after laying out the napkin, the waiter came over with wine and a large plate of crabs.

Before, I thought that Murphy's comparison of crabs as big as a plate was purely exaggerated, but now looking at the amazingly sized crabs in the middle of the table, Chen Yirou was momentarily at a loss for what to do.

"Eat it." Mo Fei saw that Sister Mantou was in a daze again, and took the initiative to put the biggest crab on her dinner plate.

"Okay..." Chen Yirou had never eaten such a big crab, and she didn't know what kind of crab it was. The shell was too hard to bite open.

"Be careful with your hand." Mo Fei handed over a pair of pliers, "To deal with it, you have to use this."

Chen Yirou took it, pinched it on the crab leg, and the shell broke easily.

"Sister Fei, it's very easy to peel." Peel off the broken shell, revealing the thick white and tender crab meat.

"I liked eating crabs when I was young, but once I was scratched by the thorns on the crab shell, I had a psychological shadow, and I seldom peeled crabs to eat." Murphy held up the wine glass, shook it twice and smelled it Hearing this, he took a sip and pushed the other wine glass in front of Chen Yirou.

Chen Yirou took a bite of the crab meat. She had never tasted such a firm and tender taste, and she couldn't stop eating it like a demon.

Mo Fei just drank and didn't do anything. After peeling half a crab, Chen Yirou finally realized something, and stretched out the peeled crab legs.

"Sister Fei, I'll eat for you."

Mo Fei was secretly happy, Sister Mantou is really sensible.

Controlling the arc of her smile, she shrugged off embarrassedly: "That's so embarrassing."

Are you sorry?But no matter how Chen Yirou looked at it, he felt that Murphy really wanted to eat the crab meat he had peeled.

"Don't you have a psychological shadow, then I'll peel it for you to eat." Besides, Chen Yirou had promised to peel it and feed it to her at the beginning, Chen Yirou couldn't see how reserved Mo Fei was.

"So good?" Murphy looked at her from the corner of his eyes, his voice could be as charming as it was.

"Huh?" Chen Yirou's voice was dry, and he withdrew his hand in fear, "Forget it if you don't eat."

"No," Mo Fei quickly grabbed Chen Yirou's wrist, the corner of his mouth curled up, "I'll eat."

Chen Yirou made a swallowing movement, but it was a crab, but looking at Mo Fei's eyes and tone, how could it seem that he wanted to eat people?

That pair of beautiful eyes stared at her faintly, Chen Yirou's wrist was restrained by a gentle force, her mind went blank as if possessed by a demon.

Mo Fei fell in love with Chen Yirou's amber eyes, the standard almond eyes that sprouted with spirit, and it was impossible to forget with just one look.

Just because he took one more look and was already deeply attracted by the sparkle in those eyes, Mo Fei forgot how to measure, and leaned forward slightly to bite the crab meat in Chen Yirou's hand, and bit the tip of her index finger by the way.

Under Mo Fei's gaze, Chen Yirou's facial skin was instantly congested with blood, as if it would explode at any moment.

The wrist was still held by Mo Fei, Chen Yirou could have withdrawn his hand, but he didn't.

She was surprised that her first reaction was to stare at Murphy's lips.

Between the delicate red lips, white and neat white teeth could be vaguely seen, Chen Yirou watched her fingertips being lightly pinched, and slowly widened her eyes.

Seeing Chen Yirou's stunned look, Mo Fei pretended that he didn't realize what was going on, and even more aggressively took his fingertips in his mouth, and sucked him in.

The movement took place in a very short time, but it was enough to clearly convey the moist warmth felt by the fingertips to Chen Yirou's sensory nerves.

A strange but not annoying feeling... Some kind of strange hot liquid seemed to overflow from the depths of her body, and Chen Yirou hurriedly withdrew her hand.

At the same time, Mo Fei let out a "boo", similar to the sound of opening a beer bottle. She held the crab leg in her mouth and looked at Chen Yirou with innocent eyes.

"what happened?"

"No...it's nothing." Chen Yirou felt that her throat was getting dry, and a fire was rushing upwards in her chest.

He directly took the wine glass on the table and drank it without delay.

It's over, it's okay if you don't drink, once you drink it, it's going to explode, the whole esophagus is hot in an instant, Chen Yirou opened his mouth to inhale, just wanting to breathe fire.

"Really, drink it slowly." Mo Fei scolded and poured a glass of lemonade for her. "This wine has a high alcohol content. Be careful not to get drunk if you drink it so quickly."

Chen Yirou drank water and gasped for breath. After waiting for a long time, looking at Mo Fei's expression afterwards, she felt that her actions just now must have been unintentional, so she had no choice but to pretend that nothing happened.

"How? How about the crabs here?" Mo Fei then poured wine for Chen Yirou, looked at the night scene, and then came back to look at Chen Yirou.

Well, the night scene is not as beautiful as my steamed bun sister.

"It's delicious." Chen Yirou buried her head in peeling the crabs. This time, she learned her lesson and put the peeled crab meat on an empty plate, peeled more and then gave it to Mo Fei.

"Don't bother peeling it for me, eat more by yourself." Mo Fei ate the crab meat peeled by Chen Yirou himself, recalling the little red face before, he tasted the sweetness like honey.

Murphy felt that he was not at a loss in exchange for this bone-destroying sweetness during the eight-year window period.

Chen Yirou was unaware of Mo Fei's thoughts at this moment. She peeled the hard crab shell with her hands, but the feeling in her mind was still at the moment of being caught by Mo Fei.

Why do you think of the word blood spurting?

As a well-behaved socialist young man, how can he have impure thoughts just because of a small action!

This is not good, very bad!

"Sister Fei, congratulations on becoming the president." Chen Yirou toasted Murphy solemnly.

"To put it bluntly, I don't work for others." Mo Fei smiled disapprovingly, and clinked glasses with Chen Yirou.

Under the conflicted mood, Chen Yirou drank with Mo Fei, who had an excellent drinker, and drank too much without paying attention.

Mo Fei only thought that he drank a few glasses of plain water, but Chen Yirou could only hold a glass of alcohol, and he couldn't even walk steadily when he left the hotel.

Supporting Mo Fei's waist, he staggered forward. He wanted to hook her neck, but she was too tall, and Chen Yirou struggled to hook her, so he finally had to give up.

"Manju, are you drunk?" If he had known that Chen Yirou couldn't drink, Mo Fei would never let her drink so much.

Chen Yirou leaned against Mo Fei, leaned on her chest and raised her head, smiling coquettishly and meanly: "Guess?"

Mo Fei didn't dare to recognize her anymore. Is this still his steamed bun sister!

Looking down at Chen Yirou, she also looked at Murphy.

The two stood in the middle of the sidewalk, and passers-by passed by from time to time, paying attention to the two of them, but Chen Yirou didn't move, and neither could Murphy.

Chen Yirou was sticking to Mo Fei's body like a ball of slime. Mo Fei felt that she was slipping little by little, so he hugged Chen Yirou's waist.

The tip of the nose just stuck between two unknown lumps of softness, Chen Yirou rubbed against it, and sighed: "Ah, it's soft and comfortable."

"..." Mo Fei's chest rose and fell violently. The kid seemed to be a different person after drinking too much, and he was ashamed to say anything.

"Manju, manju?" Murphy called her softly.

Chen Yirou held her waist, slowly raised her face, and smiled: "Huh?"

"The driver is still waiting, let's get in the car first?" I'm not afraid of being rubbed on the chest by Chen Yirou, but I'm afraid that she will say more indecent words that others will listen to.

The substitute driver who had been waiting for a long time smiled awkwardly at Murphy.

"Oh." Chen Yirou agreed resentfully, she was quite honest after getting into the car, she leaned on Murphy's shoulder and said nothing all the way.

When they arrived downstairs in the community, Murphy first settled the bill with the driver in charge. Chen Yirou felt that the car was stuffy, so she opened the door and got out, bouncing away.

Murphy paid the money and hurried to catch up.

"Manju!"

Chen Yirou ignored her, and happily walked on her own shadow.

"Chen Yirou!" Mo Fei was in a hurry, ignoring the danger of twisting his feet due to high heels, and ran over with all his strength.

Chen Yirou stopped instead, standing under a streetlight, squinting her eyes and watching Mo Fei running towards her in a panic.

In a daze, I saw the steamed bun boy eight years ago. He always likes to wear a denim shirt over his T-shirt. When he runs, the skirt of the shirt will rise high with the wind.

Mo Fei stood in front of Chen Yirou. She was wearing a formal black suit today because of the meeting, but the weather was too hot, so she took off her coat and put it on her hand.

To commit crimes, no matter what the person in front of me is dressed in, I like it very much.

Chen Yirou hesitated for a while, and shyly put her hands behind her back: "Hello, my name is Chen Yirou."

what?

Mo Fei straightened his long hair that was blown by the wind. What is this all about?

"I know."

Chen Yirou smiled without saying a word, and the street lamps stretched her shadow long.

"What about you, what's your name?" Chen Yirou felt that she had returned to a long time ago, and she always wanted to walk under the moonlight with the person she liked.

"Murphy..."

"So, your name is Mo Fei." Chen Yirou merged into the memory of eight years ago, and the person he liked finally said her name.

Murphy could see that Chen Yirou was really drunk and couldn't even remember who he was.

"Murphy..." Chen Yirou muttered to himself.

"Let's go, go home, wash up and go to bed early." Mo Fei hugged Chen Yirou tightly, and after walking a few steps, she stopped again.

"Eat steamed buns?"

"It's so late, why don't you still eat steamed buns?"

Chen Yirou muttered to herself: "Put the tenderloin in the steamed bun, it's delicious."

The person is still the same person as before, speaking the same words as before.

Murphy's heart skipped a beat. He knew that the kid was talking nonsense after drinking too much, but because of these words, his mood could not be calmed down for a long time.

"It's late, I'm going home." Chen Yirou lowered her head and smiled shyly, turned around and walked a few steps.

Mo Fei chased after her, fearing that she would fall to the ground, so she hurriedly grabbed Chen Yirou's hand.

"You like me, don't you?" Chen Yirou turned around abruptly, looking at Mo Fei with bright eyes.

At this moment, is Chen Yirou sober or confused?

Murphy saw her clear eyes, but heard her speak strange words.

Thinking that she would not remember what happened tonight when she woke up tomorrow, Mo Fei simply nodded and admitted.

Chen Yirou immediately covered her hot cheeks with a deep smile on her brows and eyes.

Seeing Chen Yirou's shy expression, Murphy was inexplicably embarrassed to look directly at her.

"You...can you wait for me to grow up?" Chen Yirou said in a low voice.

Have not grown up?Murphy opened his mouth and said nothing.

"Will you marry me?" Chen Yirou had said this to Murphy countless times in her dreams, and standing face to face with her, Chen Yirou still thought she was dreaming.

"Huh?" Murphy suspected that he had heard it wrong.

Chen Yirou plucked up her courage and shouted loudly: "When I grow up, I will marry you, okay?"