White Mantou and Miss Black Suit

Yang Huan looked at Jian Xinyan, like a wooden man who couldn't speak or move.

You let me eat it?Why should I listen to you?

"Sit." Jian Xinyan pointed to the seat opposite.

Yang Huan still didn't move, she didn't believe that Jian Xinyan could do anything to her.

"Don't sit and deduct money." Jian Xinyan grasped Yang Huan's lifeline.

As soon as these words came out, Yang Huan pulled out the chair and sat down quickly.

She can have trouble with Jian Xinyan, but she can't have trouble with money.

"Eat." Jian Xinyan folded her arms and stared at Yang Huan's expression with great interest.

Yang Huan pursed his lips, clearly asking Jian Xinyan what she wanted to do.

"Then the money will be deducted." Jian Xinyan dragged her voice.

This time Yang Huan ignored her and stared at her fiercely.

Seeing that this trick was useless, Jian Xinyan was not annoyed, raised her voice, and stretched out a finger: "Deduct 100 yuan."

Yang Huan was not moved by it, but his eyes widened even more.

Jian Xinyan stretched out three fingers: "Three hundred."

Yang Huan huffed and puffed, she was threatening herself?Inexplicably, the price of a lipstick is gone.

"That five hundred."

As soon as Jian Xinyan finished speaking, Yang Huan quickly opened the cake box, opened her mouth and took a bite.

Yang Huan glared at her while eating, satisfied now?No matter what, she felt that the food she forced herself to eat was poisonous!

Jian Xinyan withdrew her hand, satisfied with Yang Huan's devouring appearance, took out her share, slowly opened the package, and took a bite.

Yang Huan was still staring at her, and the balls of his eyes would pop out and fall to the ground.

Jian Xinyan wiped her mouth with a tissue, and said with a smile, "You must be thinking, why should I buy two identical breakfasts."

Yang Huan continued to cut Jian Xinyan into pieces with his eyes. This mental illness, I know that I am ashamed to ask.

"That's because..." Jian Xinyan purposely put it off, and smiled sweetly, "I'm happy! Hee hee."

Yang Huan stopped staring and couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"From now on, I will buy you breakfast every day, and you can eat whatever I eat." Jian Xinyan boasted that she was really considerate in her heart.

After Yang Huan heard this, a mouthful of cake stuck in his throat, and he beat his chest and stomped his feet for a long time before recovering.

"What did you say?"

"Bring you breakfast every day."

"What are you doing?"

"I said I wanted to chase you." Jian Xinyan said with reason and evidence, "Shouldn't I bring breakfast for my future girlfriend?"

I knew there was poison in this cake!

"Who will be your girlfriend?" Yang Huan almost stuffed the cake in Jian Xinyan's mouth.

"You, you." The more unhappy Yang Huan was, the more Jian Xinyan wanted to say it.

"I'm leaving." Yang Huan got up.

"Deduct money!" Jian Xinyan said lightly.

Yang Huan sat down with no expression on his face.

"Eat, it's shameful to waste food." Jian Xinyan happily put the cake back in her hand, "Drink the coffee too, after a while the milk froth will go down and it won't taste good."

Yang Huan knew that if he didn't drink Jian Xinyan, he should say deduct money.

I drink... I drink...

for money.

Yang Huan drank it all in one gulp, put down the paper cup: "It's over, can I go?"

"Why worry, I haven't finished eating yet." Jian Xinyan took a few mouthfuls to wipe her mouth, and ate slowly.

Yang Huan waited impatiently, she had a lot of work to do.

"Huanhuan." Jian Xinyan suddenly called her.

Yang Huan shuddered, what relationship did he have with her?It's too embarrassing to call Huanhuan, it will kill her.

"Director Jian, can you call me Yang Huan?" Yang Huan asked with a bitter face.

"Oh, that's so strange, what's the relationship between us?"

Yang Huan glanced at her, we have nothing to do.

"I've had skin-to-skin kisses before. It's an intimacy that can't be kissed any more." Jian Xinyan asked and answered.

Yang Huan raised his forehead, and didn't care whether the money was deducted or not: "You can't help but mention this?"

Jian Xinyan smiled like a spring breeze: "Okay, I won't mention Huanhuan if I don't want to mention it, you can go back to work first."

Yang Huan got up quickly as if he had been granted an amnesty.

"What do you want to eat tomorrow? How about pan-fried buns? I know it's delicious." Jian Xinyan asked her again.

"If I don't eat, will you deduct my money again?"

Jian Xinyan neither confirmed nor denied, just looked at her with a smile.

Knowing what she meant, Yang Huan left with a sad face.

Chen Yirou knew that Murphy would have a lot of clients to see in the next few days, so she was as obedient as she was, and temporarily postponed the day for Murphy to try out the small shells.

Murphy seldom talked to her about entertainment at home, unless Chen Yirou asked.It's not that Chen Yirou has never worried about whether Mo Fei will be bullied by those men when she goes out to socialize, but Mo Fei said that she has been fighting at the wine table all year round, and there is no situation she can't handle, not to mention, with Xiaomi around, no one dares to take her How about it.

Chen Yirou felt that what Mo Fei said was reasonable, and when Mo Fei went to socialize later, she waited patiently at home for her return.

I heard from Director Xiao that the clients that Murphy is going to meet tonight are quite powerful. Before, I handed over to another company to do the operation on behalf of them. The annual sales volume of the same category has already ranked in the top five. This time, I found Murphy to let her be in the top three. , The promised service fees and commissions are considerable.

This is a big, greasy piece of fat, and Murphy went there with the mentality that he must win it.

Chen Yirou was at home thinking that Mo Fei had too many dinners these days, and his stomach couldn't stand the wine, big fish and meat, so he scooped a spoonful of millet and boiled it slowly in the rice cooker, and waited for Mo Fei to serve her a bowl when he came back , Nourish the stomach and relieve greasy.

Usually, Murphy should be home after ten o'clock, but now it's past eleven o'clock, and Chen Yirou hasn't waited for her to come back.

She texted Murphy asking when she would be home.

Murphy might be discussing some serious matters with a client, but after half an hour, Chen Yirou still hadn't heard her reply.

It was almost twelve o'clock, and Murphy never stayed home so late. Every time Murphy drank, he would find a substitute driver to take him back. There should be no accidents on the road.

Chen Yirou paced back and forth in the living room, and Ba Ge followed her around, making her even more confused.

Regardless of whether it would disturb Murphy's dinner, she dialed her number.

A notification that the other party is on a call came from the phone.

Chen Yirou breathed a sigh of relief. Although he didn't hear Murphy's voice, it should be fine.

She hung up the phone and was about to make the bed in the bedroom.

At this time, the phone rang, showing an unfamiliar number, Chen Yirou hesitated to pick it up.

"Xiao Rou."

As soon as the familiar voice was connected, it sounded in a hurry. It was Murphy's mother. She sounded anxious and even at a loss.

"Auntie, don't worry, what's the matter?" What would make Mo's mother talk to herself instead of Murphy?

Chen Yirou didn't feel very good.

"Feifei... her assistant called me just now, and Feifei went to the hospital for emergency treatment..."

Chen Yirou's brain seemed to be emptied in an instant, and it was completely white.

After a pause of two seconds, the voice trembled when he spoke again: "Where is she...?"

"City First Central Hospital," Mo's mother was really anxious, "you call her assistant, the high-speed trains passing by at night are all stopped, I will go find relatives and ask someone to drive me here."

Chen Yirou comforted Mom Mo, then hurriedly changed her clothes and ran to the street to hail a taxi.

When I arrived at the emergency department of the hospital, I called Xiaomi. Xiaomi came to pick up Chen Yirou, and was very surprised to see her.

"Where's Murphy? Where's her?" Chen Yirou's whole body was cold, and she could feel that her whole body was shaking.

It was a suffocating fear, if one didn't pay attention, one would fall into an endless cold abyss.

"Sister Fei is in the observation room of the emergency department, and she hasn't woken up." Xiaomi was sweating profusely, and led Chen Yirou to the observation room, "Manju, why are you here?"

"Sister Fei's mother called me and asked me to come over." Chen Yirou spoke without thinking, and only wanted to see Murphy.

"Sister Fei's mother knows you?" Xiaomi knew that this company's newcomers are not easy.

Before Mo Fei told others that he was her cousin, Chen Yirou stopped hiding from Xiaomi and told her that Mo Fei's mother was her aunt.

Although Xiaomi was surprised, the situation was urgent and she didn't have the time to ask more questions.

Chen Yirou entered the observation room, and there was only Mo Fei in it. She didn't know that a person's skin could be so white, so white that there was no blood, that face was like a piece of white paper.

She was connected to an ECG monitor, and an oxygen mask covered her nose and mouth, but Chen Yirou could still see that Murphy's lips were a frightening blue-purple.

"What's wrong with her? It'll be fine..." Chen Yirou muttered to herself, as if to comfort herself.

Xiaomi rubbed her eyes and sighed: "Acute alcoholism, Sister Fei used to hold a good amount of alcohol, and she never got drunk every time she went out to socialize, but who knew that she collapsed while drinking, it really scared me to death. "

"She's been drinking with people for the past few days, how can her body take it..." Chen Yirou went over to tuck Mo Fei's quilt, and brushed her face with her fingers, it was as cold as ice, without any warmth.

"The doctor said to observe, to keep infusing fluids, and to come over every two hours to give Sister Fei an injection." Seeing that Chen Yirou had arrived, Xiaomi could leave.

Chen Yirou nodded: "Thank you."

Xiaomi waved her hand: "I was originally Sister Fei's assistant, why don't you thank me."

She saw that Chen Yirou's eyes were red, as if she was about to cry, so she comforted her so that she wouldn't worry too much.

Chen Yirou sent Xiaomi away, moved a stool to guard Mo Fei's bed, covered Mo Fei's hands with both hands, and rubbed gently, maybe this would warm her body up.

"Why do you think you drank so much?" She smiled and blamed Mo Fei for drinking too much, but she couldn't stop crying after she finished speaking.

Blame her for being bad, thinking that it was true that Mo Fei said that he would never get drunk after a thousand drinks, so he rarely told her to drink less outside.

A few days ago, I saw news on Weibo that someone was given alcohol at a wedding banquet, and they drank too much and couldn't be rescued.

Chen Yirou looked at Mo Fei's pale face, she was really afraid that Mo Fei would never get up again after lying down like this.

"You can't lie down like this, you haven't eaten the millet porridge I prepared for you yet."

If it weren't for the continuous beeping sound from the monitor, Chen Yirou would have thought that she had no heartbeat just looking at Murphy.

She just held Mo Fei's hand and stared at her blankly, without any sleepiness.

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