Chapter 014: Beautiful boss ()

Why did I suddenly get involved in Faye Wong? The question was so jumping that I was a little confused, but I still replied: "It's okay, I don't like listening to music very much, I just think her voice is very similar to my sister when she sings."

Murphy said with interest: "Do you have a sister?"

I nodded, "It's sixteenth, I'm in the first year of high school."

Murphy covered her mouth in surprise, "I'm only sixteen years old, so young?"

I smiled bitterly and shook my head, "I said yesterday that she was young and she almost ate me."

"Is that so? Haha, so cute, haha." Murphy let out a beautiful string of giggles, which were natural, sweet but not greasy, elegant but not artificial, causing me to almost leak out of water from the corner of my mouth.

"She must be very beautiful."

"How do you know?" Although I don't like Chu Yuan's personality very much, I have always been proud of her beauty.

Murphy stared at my face for a while, "You are so handsome..." As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly realized that the person she was praising was the opposite sex, and a layer of blush appeared on her face.

Image is an important part of the impression. Murphy’s unintentional blurting made my heart ripple and even surging. However, I was afraid that she would be shy, but I was extremely natural, "I'm handsome? Haha, Mr. Mo, you are the first person to say this to me."

"No way...ah!" Murphy covered her mouth with both hands, and her blush became even more intense. Such sighing was undoubtedly acknowledging that I was handsome again. Looking at her embarrassed and angry eyes, she obviously thought I was deliberately teasing her.

Even though I am thick-skinned, I feel embarrassed. We finally have a little self-knowledge. As for my appearance, I am at most disconnected from the public face and the young man. I look carefully and it is quite characteristic. At first glance, I can't leave any impression. I don't know if Murphy is complimenting me or her aesthetic standards are relatively low...

I pretended not to notice her shyness and said in a deep tone: "Why can't it be? If you have seen my sister, you will know how unsightly I look. It's simply the difference between a swan and a toad, hey--"

"Is it as exaggerated as you said?" After keeping a secret, Murphy, who was so fond of me, knew that I was not deliberately teasing her. As expected, I felt relieved of the words I said just now, "It seems that you like your sister very much."

I almost hang the wrong gear, "Where did you see it?"

"Eyes," Murphy's confidence made me wonder if she was smart. "When you talk about your sister, your eyes naturally showed a little hazy. I think that's the bond of family affection..."

I feel a little lack of sleep. I think the so-called haze should be a kind of oil and liquid secreted by the meibomian glands. In layman's terms, it is... eye poop.

In a chill, I didn't notice the faint loneliness and sadness that slipped away from Murphy's eyes...

We came to a small restaurant called "Zhuoya Dumpling Restaurant". It was not large in size and was average in decoration, but it was clean and tidy, and almost full of customers was enough to prove the booming business.

Regardless of body, appearance, or temperament, Murphy is destined to become the most dazzling star in any place. Therefore, I can only be innocently submerged in various cursed gazes. Damn, are you jealous?

Murphy probably knew his charm, so he chose a corner by the window, which was not so eye-catching.

After pushing the menu a little, she told her to look at our waitress with ambiguous eyes, just put a few dishes she usually eats, and ordered a pound of dumplings with three fresh stuffings.

"I'm sorry, Chu Nan, I shouldn't have beaten you yesterday," Murphy picked up the wine glass and said to me: "I toast you this wine, I hope you can forgive me."

When I didn't eat a bite, I started drinking it? I hurriedly raised my glass, "Mr. Mo is so serious, it's me that I was wrong. I accidentally hurt your mother... No, it's my aunt, I should respect you."

"You are right, she is wrong," Murphy shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I know you want to protect me..."

Then you still hit me?! My buddy felt guilty for a day and a night, because I thought you didn’t know what I wanted. When I heard Murphy’s words, I felt really uncomfortable.

"Chu Nan, you are willing to forgive me, so I drank this glass of wine with me. If you feel wronged, then..." Murphy's eyes closed and he looked slightly, "Then you can give me a slap."

Not to mention that this is a lot of people in public places, I dare not. Even if no one looks at me, I slap it, I am afraid that I will look down on myself. How can a big man be so petty? Besides... Looking at Murphy's nervous and cute appearance, I can't deny that there is indeed a paw that is about to move, touch her, or slurp...

I happily drank the beer in the glass and said, "Mr. Mo, am I such a stingy person? I am thankful for not firing me. Why do you blame you?"

Murphy was stunned, and then drank the beer in one breath as if he was imitating me. She put down the cup. She frowned and wiped the cherry mouth with the back of her hand. Tears choked out of the corners of her eyes. Seeing me staring at her blankly, she smiled embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, it's my first time drinking..."

Are you mistaken? What can you do if you can't drink it? I quickly handed her a napkin, "I'll call you a drink..."

"No," Murphy stopped me and poured wine into the glass, "I sincerely apologize to you for your drink. What does drinking drinks mean?"

"Apology doesn't necessarily mean you have to drink," I can't figure out whether Murphy doesn't have social knowledge or I don't understand social knowledge in the upper class. "Actually, I don't like drinking either..."

In today's era, few men do not drink alcohol, and very few people do not drink beer. Murphy stares at the empty cup with white wine foam in front of me, his white teeth clench his thin lips, and a little stubbornness and unhappiness hangs on the corners of his mouth.

"You don't have to accommodate me," he was a strong woman after all, thinking I was beating her, "Don't drink it first, I'll punish myself for three cups."

I couldn't stop it. Before I could taste Murphy's food, I got a bottle of beer in. "Mr. Mo, why are you doing this? I really didn't blame you."

Looking at Murphy with a painful expression, I felt like she was so arrogant that I could feel that something was wrong with her tonight.

"I blame myself..." Murphy really couldn't drink. Her cheeks were covered with redness and beer filled with beer. She looked at my watery eyes with a little guilt, "Chu Nan, do you know who the woman you beat yesterday?"

Asked by the question I knew it, I understood that Murphy wanted to use this as the beginning of a topic. Perhaps that was the real reason why she invited me to dinner tonight, so she nodded, "It's Mr. Mo's mother."

"Yes, she is my mother... Yesterday afternoon, she suddenly called me and said that her wallet was stolen and she couldn't come back from Xidafeng Gate. She asked me to pick her up. I was not familiar with the road and was afraid that I could not find a place, so I asked you for help. But..." Murphy was like a mosquito, and she didn't know how to continue talking. She had another glass of beer, and she used this to encourage her courage to make up her mind. She smiled bitterly, and finally said: "I was deceived by her..."

At this point, I have guessed a rough idea, "She has messed with the gangsters in society, right?"

"Yes," Murphy did not deny it, and the beginning was the beginning. Her subsequent narrative was much smoother. "She owed a lot of money in a casino and was seized."

The stinky old lady really deserves to bet! She must be afraid that to be honest, Murphy would ignore her, so she made up a lie and deceived her, undoubtedly trying to get Murphy to pay the bet for her, but Murphy refused, so yesterday's scene happened.

Damn, the more I thought about it, I became more and more angry. No wonder that guy cried and made a fuss after being beaten by me. But when I heard Murphy say he would send her home, he left obediently without even giving up any of his farts. It turned out that he was eager to get out and use me as a shield!

"I was confused at that time and didn't think too much. The more I thought about it on the way back, the more I was afraid. I stayed alone in that place. I was worried that something might happen to you. I called you, but found that your cell phone and briefcase were all in my car..." Murphy's voice trembled, as if he was still immersed in fear. "I was frightened, hurry up and ask my mother to get out of the car and go home by herself, but after I turn back to Dafeng Gate, you are no longer here..."

I felt much more comfortable when I heard this. It turned out that Mr. Mo had made a special trip back because he was worried about me.

"Chu Nan, they don't make things difficult for you, right?"

"Why is it not difficult," I deliberately scared Murphy, and when I saw her panic, I smiled and said, "But they are not capable enough to keep me, haha."

"Huh--I'm scared to death..." Murphy breathed a sigh of relief, and his proud chest was shaking seductively under the white and tender jade hands. I really wanted to put my hand on and stare at my forehead. Her bright eyes were shining with a light of guilt and emotion. My buddy was ashamed and embarrassed. I was really embarrassed to clarify that the bag on my forehead was actually my sister's masterpiece.

"Come on, Chu Nan, I'll give you another cup," Murphy seemed to be addicted to drinking, and I suddenly shivered. She was quite similar to Liusu, and she had the potential to be greedy for a cup of wine. "You don't know how nervous and scared I was last night. I don't know where you live, and there is no other contact information, so I dare not turn off your cell phone, so I just hope you call me, but the result..."

Murphy's expression suddenly became squeezed, and Moji continued for a moment: "So the phone rang. It seemed that it was Cheng Liusu from your comprehensive team..."

"You picked it up?"

"I didn't answer," Murphy didn't dare to look at me, like a child who felt guilty when he did something wrong. "I'm sorry, it was past nine o'clock at that time, and I was afraid that she would misunderstand, so... turned off my phone."
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