If you are well, then all is well

Chapter 84 Artists Like To Ask For Trouble
Although Cheng Yang said that he saw it by chance, Mo Fei could tell that he had carefully screened it.The several part-time jobs he brought were not far from where Murphy lived, and the time also avoided school hours.

Mo Fei felt so lucky to meet good people like Cheng Yang and Miduo: "Great! Thank you, Cheng Yang."

"What kind of work is it?" Midoduo came over and looked at it, "Murphy, part-time work is too hard, why don't you work as a purchasing agent with me? Shopping agent is easy, as long as you go online and buy things, you can make money La!"

"I work not only to make money, but also to know more about France!" Murphy said with a smile, "Only by truly understanding the city and culture can I have more feelings and create more works!

Miduo curled his lips: "Okay! You artists like to ask for trouble!"

Cheng Yang was amused, and reached out to rub Mi Duoduo's hair.

Murphy also smiled, but felt a little lonely.

Picking up the phone, Murphy shared a photo of the square in Moments.

She wrote: Goodbye Shanghai.Hello Paris.

In the end, Cheng Yang invited Cheng Yang for dinner, and she and Mi Duoduo went home after dinner.Miduoduo and Cheng Yang have been in love for many years, and they are still as tired as a young couple.After returning, Miduo went into the room to have a video with Cheng Yang, and Murphy silently opened the sofa bed in the living room.

Murphy lay on the sofa bed, staring at the moonlight outside the window in a daze.Taking out his mobile phone and clicking on the radio station, Murphy hesitated for a moment, and changed from the live broadcast to the recorded broadcast.

"Hi." Murphy said uninterestedly, "I have already arrived in France. Now I have lost my wallet and documents, and I am living in the living room of a friend's house... What is the "Little Prince" you told me at the airport?" What do you mean?...Did I misunderstand you? Or, do you never want to see me again?"

"What am I talking about?" Looking at the recording interface, Mo Fei smiled self-deprecatingly, "How could something like this be broadcast... Even if he heard it, he wouldn't care, would he?"

After the video was over, Midodo yawned and came out to drink water, and Murphy hurriedly hid the phone.

Miduoduo saw the light of the mobile phone in the living room, and was curious that Mo Fei was not asleep: "You artists are really strange. You don't sleep most of the night, but you are here to watch the moon!"

After being discovered by Midodo, Murphy couldn't continue to play dumb: "Why haven't you slept yet? Are you still chatting with Cheng Yang?"

Miduo let out a sigh of relief: "I haven't talked to him for a long time, I'm in business! Now is a good time for women in domestic offices to exchange shopping experience, how can I miss it? What about you? I won't return it." Are you jet lagged?"

Murphy nodded.

"I'm not too sleepy either! Let's talk!" Speaking of gossip, Miduo became more energetic, "Did that man reply to you after you sent it to Moments?"

Murphy shook his head.

Midoduo was talking, climbed onto Mo Fei's sofa bed, and curled up with Mo Fei: "That's not right! Normal men should react!"

Murphy smiled wryly: "That's why I said! He might just have a girlfriend."

"Hmph, that's impossible!" Miduo retorted, "Why do you chase after a girlfriend at the airport? And give you that doll?"

"He just..." Mo Fei said angrily, "Come and tell me! Draw a line with me!"

Midoduo laughed at Mo Fei's stupidity: "You are about to leave, and he still catches up with you to draw a clear line? Use your brain, can you make sense?"

"It doesn't make sense if he doesn't have a girlfriend. You haven't seen that girl, she's so beautiful!" Mo Fei sighed.

Miduo looked at Murphy: "You are not bad!"

The more Mo Fei said, the more sad he became: "The problem is that they are childhood sweethearts, and their family backgrounds are similar! In the eyes of outsiders, they are a couple of gods and gods!"

"Then..." Midoduo hesitated, "This is a bit difficult."

"Is it? Is it? You think so too, don't you?"

Miduo thought optimistically: "Hey, why do we think it's not important! The important thing is, do you like him?"

"I……"

"Honestly, do you like it?"

Murphy bit the bullet and lied, "I don't like it now!"

Miduo smiled at her: "That's all right! Since you have thought so clearly, what else can you not let go of? From tomorrow on, forget about him! The forests of France are waiting for you!"

As Midoduo spoke, he opened his arms to the air.

Murphy was amused by Midoduo's exaggerated performance.

Under Midoduo's comfort, Murphy fell asleep little by little.Before falling asleep, she remembered what h said again.

Drug dependence or emotional dependence, in essence, there is no difference... Mr. Tang, after I am no longer, who will appear in your life?
And you, who will you rely on?

With Midoduo's company, Murphy rarely had a good night's sleep.When she got up early, she took a comfortable bath and put on her makeup seriously.

Midoduo is right, she can no longer indulge in the pain of the past.Now that she has made up her mind to come to France, she should start a new life.

The sun was shining today, and Murphy rode his bicycle to the square.Young musicians in the square are playing the violin by a fountain, the melody is beautiful and the sound of the piano is melodious.

Some passersby surrounded the musicians, including young people, old people, mothers and little boys, and everyone was intoxicated by the music.

Murphy walked through the crowd, and when she heard the music, she also stopped and listened quietly.

At the end of the song, the audience applauded enthusiastically.

The musicians greeted the audience. Seeing Murphy in the crowd, he raised his piano again and played a Chinese folk song "Jasmine Flower".

Mo Fei smiled in surprise. When the audience heard the ancient oriental melody, they also looked at Mo Fei and smiled kindly at her.

In the sound of the music, the audience began to dance to the rhythm.

A little boy was blushing, and under his mother's encouraging gaze, he walked up to Mo Fei and invited him to dance.

Mo Fei smiled and held the little boy's hand, and danced with the little boy...

Leaving the square, Murphy went to the bakery.After buying some freshly baked bread, Mo Fei asked Miduo to eat: "Duo Duo! Get up! I'll bring you bread!"

"Oui!'j'arrive! (I'm coming!)"

Mi Duoduo, who was wearing pajamas, walked into the hall and saw that Mo Fei was dressed so formally. Midoduo was very happy: "Okay! Sister! You are dressed brightly, are you thinking about it?"

Murphy grabbed a piece of bread and ate it. She smiled and asked, "Why are you so fluent in French?"

Midoduo laughed while eating: "Is it very slippery?"

Murphy nodded: "It's very natural, there is no feeling of nibbling at all! Have you learned it before?"

"Learn a little bit, let's deal with it for Cheng Yang!"

"Then your accent is so beautiful?"

Miduo smiled: "I watched it on TV!"

Murphy shook his head in disbelief: "You are so smart, no wonder everyone loves you!"

(End of this chapter)