White Mantou and Miss Black Suit

In the morning rush hour, the road was blocked.

Murphy's car was in the middle of the line and hadn't moved its position for 10 minutes.

"How long does this have to be?" She complained casually, glanced at Chen Yirou from the corner of her eye, but the other party still looked at her with dubious eyes, Mo Fei was not only puzzled, but also shivered down his spine.

The look in Sister Mantou's eyes hasn't changed since she went out the door.

"It's still a rainy day, but fortunately there is an umbrella in the trunk." Mo Fei said to himself, seeing that Chen Yirou still didn't speak, and continued to find something to say, "The weather is getting hotter and hotter."

"Sister Fei." Chen Yirou couldn't help but grasp with both hands on her knees.

"Huh?" Murphy smiled quickly.

"Last night...what really didn't happen?" Mo Fei had already denied this question once before, but Chen Yirou found it inconceivable no matter how he thought about it.

Lying beside her without a trace, if nothing happened... Chen Yirou didn't know whether she was suspecting that Mo Fei didn't have the nerve to admit it, or was feeling sad because of her lack of charm.

"No..." Obviously he didn't do anything, Mo Fei turned his face away, maybe because of impure thoughts, he became so ashamed to look at Sister Mantou.

"Really?" Chen Yirou asked weakly.

"Really." The car was able to drive forward, and Murphy sat up straight and looked ahead.

"Oh..." Chen Yirou thought for a while, but said nothing.

When they arrived at the parking lot of the industrial park, Murphy asked Chen Yirou to wait in the car first, and ran to the back of the car to get an umbrella in the rain.

"Be careful of hitting your head." Mo Fei bent down, holding an umbrella with one hand, and covering Chen Yirou's head with the other to prevent her from knocking on the door frame.

Chen Yirou got out of the car and stood under the umbrella, blinked at Murphy, and smiled.

Murphy brushed up his rain-wet hair and put it behind his ears, he was a little puzzled by Chen Yirou's sudden smile.

"Do you still remember that day, it was also raining, you took me to school by bicycle, and I sat in the back seat of the car to help you hold an umbrella, but it was windy that day, so you still got caught in the rain." Chen Yirou stretched out her arms, With a tissue in his hand, he wiped off the fine drops of water on Mo Fei's hair.

"Remember." Mo Fei covered Chen Yirou's hand and rubbed her five fingers into his palm.

"Hmm..." Chen Yirou lowered her face and took La Mofei's hand.

"What's wrong?" Murphy lowered his body in cooperation.

Chen Yirou stretched out her other hand to grab the handle of the umbrella in Mo Fei's hand, and pulled the umbrella down.

The umbrella was just able to cover Mo Fei's face, Chen Yirou moved upwards slightly, and his lips were accurately printed on the other's lips.

The kiss came so quickly, Murphy felt an arrow shot in his heart, and even stopped breathing.

"Don't wear shoes with such a high heel next time, it will be very difficult for people to kiss you." Chen Yirou blushed, hooking Mo Fei's fingers and complaining.

"I..." Murphy hadn't recovered from the brief touch, and was about to say that he could bend down, but Chen Yirou covered his face, rushed into the rain and ran away.

"Manju!" Mo Fei didn't want to let the Mantou sister get drenched in the rain, and quickly followed, but Chen Yirou suddenly stopped and greeted a young girl.

"Xiaorou, didn't you bring an umbrella?" The man enthusiastically approached Chen Yirou and gave her the other half of the umbrella.

Mo Fei stood a few steps away from them and watched. What is the background of that girl?It seems that he has a good relationship with Sister Mantou, but he doesn't recognize her.

"I brought it." Chen Yirou pointed carelessly behind her, and Yang Huan looked in the direction she was pointing. When he caught Murphy's gaze, his whole expression changed suddenly.

It was difficult to breathe, it was difficult to speak, and the blood in the whole body was boiling for that person.

"Yang Huan..." Chen Yirou regretted so much, how could she forget this, you must know that the situation where a fan of a brainless fan meets an idol is terrible, and it might be a tragic scene that shakes the world and weeps ghosts and gods.

"Momo...Morning Director..." Yang Huan showed his neat teeth, and his smile was so enthusiastic that Mo Fei couldn't resist.

"Good morning." Murphy glanced at Chen Yirou who was smiling wryly at him.

"Morning...good morning." Yang Huan nodded before finishing a sentence.

"Manju," Murphy's attitude was lukewarm, the same as when he was in the company, "You guys know each other well?"

"That's right, we are all interns from the same batch. We have known each other since the day we joined the company." Chen Yirou admitted generously.

"That's right." Yang Huan kept looking at Murphy with devout eyes.

"Yang Huan is in Director Jian's group, so you may not know her." Chen Yirou introduced Yang Huan to Murphy.

"That's right...not right!" Yang Huan made a sharp turn. There had long been rumors in the company that Jian Xinyan and Mo Fei were at odds. He was afraid that Mo Fei would hate him because he was in Jian Xinyan's group. I justified myself, "I knew Director Mo's name when I was in school, and I came to Changle Technology to work under Director Mo. Although I was unlucky and was picked by Director Jian, the person I admire in my heart has always been Director Mo is the only one! You are the most capable and most worthy industry elite for me to learn from."

After hearing Yang Huan's impassioned speech, Mo Fei's face was tense, and he almost burst out laughing.

"Jian Xinyan... there is something you can learn from." Murphy thought that it was quite pitiful that the woman was said to be worthless by her subordinates.

"Yes, Director Mo said yes." Yang Huan nodded hastily.

"Pfft." Chen Yirou couldn't stand it anymore, and patted Yang Huan on the back, "Can you stop talking about Director Mo?"

"Otherwise?" Yang Huan was very dissatisfied with Chen Yirou's statement, "You disrespect Director Mo very much."

"I..." Chen Yirou was puzzled, it was just a title, why didn't she respect her?

"Oh, no, now it's time to call Director Mo President Mo."

"Okay, okay," Mo Fei stepped forward, pulling Chen Yirou back to him naturally, "You are Manju's friend, just call me Sister Fei."

"Okay, Miss Fei." Yang Huan agreed excitedly.

"Go to work quickly, I heard that Jian Xinyan has a punishment system for late employees."

"Yeah." Yang Huan nodded repeatedly, reluctantly, "Sister Fei..."

"Is there anything else?" Chen Yirou who was beside her secretly laughed, Murphy gave her a sideways look, but Chen Yirou laughed even harder.

Yang Huan hesitated for a while, then suddenly bowed deeply to Mo Fei.

"Sister Fei, please shake hands with me!" After finishing speaking, she regretted and felt stupid.

Not daring to look into Mo Fei's eyes, Yang Huan looked at Chen Yirou and asked himself what to do with his eyes.

As a boss who everyone feared, Murphy had never felt the feeling of being admired by her subordinates. Facing Yang Huan's irresistible enthusiasm, she was both surprised and frightened.

"I've liked you for a long time, so I'll give you a handshake, Miss Fei." Chen Yirou was afraid that Murphy, who likes to pretend to be aloof, would not shake hands with others. If he hurt the hearts of his little fans, Yang Huan would tell her in the next few days Weeping and sighing countless times.

That would be really bad.

Murphy was obviously taken aback by Chen Yirou's suggestion, and asked her girlfriend to shake hands with other girls?The logic of this child's thinking is beyond comprehension.

He stretched out his right hand and was immediately held by Yang Huan.

"To be honest, from the time I went to college to now, Sister Fei has always been my benchmark in life!"

Benchmark?Chen Yirou remembered that the first time she saw Murphy in the company, she was deeply shocked by her height of 175 cm and wearing sky-high clothes.Standing in the crowd, Mo Fei always made Chen Yirou think that he saw a crane among the chickens.

Thinking about it this way, it does look like a slender...benchmark...

After saying hello and shaking hands, Yang Huan wanted to follow Mo Fei and Chen Yirou upstairs, but Mo Fei excused that he was going to a convenience store and asked her to go up first, so he sent her away.

"Hahaha..." As soon as Yang Huan left, Chen Yirou laughed unscrupulously.

Murphy was embarrassed, and rubbed Chen Yirou's head in displeasure: "You're still laughing."

"Benchmark... Poof..." Speaking of Benchmark, Chen Yirou thought of the weird image of a goose. Chen Yirou looked at Mo Fei again, almost crying with laughter.

"Mr. Mo, good morning." An employee from Chang Le passed by, who knew him like him, and Mo Fei changed his address the second day after he was promoted.

"morning."

"Isn't this manju?" The man looked around curiously, "Why is she crying?"

Chen Yirou wiped away the tears from laughing, and waved her hand: "It's okay, it's okay."

Murphy was afraid of meeting another employee like Yang Huan, and then dragged Chen Yirou to a hidden corner where no one passed by.

"What?" Chen Yirou lost her arrogance just now, and lowered her head shyly.

"What do you think?" Mo Fei raised Chen Yirou's chin with his hand, making her look at him.

"How do I know." Chen Yirou just smiled, her cheeks on both sides were slightly red.

"Run away after kissing someone, where else...where can I go?" Mo Fei's voice was mellow and charming, and there were layers of sparkle in those beautiful eyes.

Her actions and tone of voice were exactly the same as the time she teased her in the elevator back then. Chen Yirou was naive before and suffered a setback, but now she has gained a lot of wisdom.

"Why just run? Can you eat me?" Chen Yirou puffed out her chest and looked at her provocatively.

"Why not?" Mo Fei moved closer, keeping a distance of only ten centimeters between his face and Chen Yirou.

"Then you eat." Chen Yirou looked at her calmly.

"Huh?" How come Sister Mantou isn't shy anymore?Why is there no red cinnabar on the white steamed bun?Murphy was not used to facing such a Chen Yirou.

"Don't eat?" Chen Yirou smiled slyly, "Then I'm leaving."

"Wait..." Murphy hesitated and held her back.

It was the first time when Chen Yirou felt shy when meeting Mo Fei, her smile froze on her face, as if she was thinking about what to say next.

"That...can you..." Mo Fei tested nervously.

Chen Yirou put her hands behind her back in a daze: "What?"

"Kiss again..." Seeing that Chen Yirou did not respond, Mo Fei held his breath and boldly leaned forward.

Just now I kissed her because of impulsiveness, but now seeing the other person's face approaching little by little, Chen Yirou didn't know how to face her for a while.

Close your eyes, listen to the pattering rain in this world, feel the other person slowly approaching you with disordered breathing, and there is a slightly trembling temperature on your lips, which is completely different from your previous active feeling.Chen Yirou touched it carefully, it felt so strange... It turns out that there is a kind of temperature that does not belong to her, and it can also make people feel inexplicable peace of mind.

It seems to be a kind of emotion called practicality.

Even if the heavy rain turns the whole city upside down, you are sure that the other party will hug you.

It turned out that this was the love I had been looking forward to for a long time.