White Mantou and Miss Black Suit

The party was held as scheduled in a five-star hotel in City H. The big boss booked the largest banquet hall and asked someone to set up a stage. He also invited a well-known host from the local TV station to host the show.

Murphy and the big boss sat at a table with several company executives, and the party adopted the Spring Festival Gala format, and everyone ate while watching the show.

Chen Yirou sat at Xiaomi's table, surrounded by colleagues from his own department. They were wearing the clothes they would wear for a chorus, the school uniforms of the Republic of China period, which had a sense of age.

The first program was a group cross talk in the marketing department. Several people stood on the stage in long gowns, which made the audience burst into laughter.

Xiaomi watched the show and asked casually: "Manju, do you know that Sister Fei also has a show?"

"Really? She didn't tell me." Chen Yirou accidentally slipped her mouth.

Xiaomi's mouth grew wide: "You two have such a good relationship? Did she even tell you about this?"

The person sitting on the other side of Xiaomi is the sycophant Lisa, she leaned over and explained in a low voice: "Stop shouting, Manju is our sister Fei's cousin, can we have a good relationship?"

Xiaomi was shocked, and the look in Chen Yirou's eyes changed: "You are actually Sister Fei's cousin!"

Chen Yirou hurriedly made a gesture of silence. Apart from saying that she was Murphy's cousin, there seemed to be no more convincing explanation.

Lisa then gave Xiaomi an arm, and still whispered: "Keep a low profile, only Sister Xiao and I know about this, so don't say it."

Chen Yirou smiled awkwardly at Xiaomi, and if anyone in the company suspected that she had a good relationship with Mo Fei, she could only be Mo Fei's cousin.

Lisa felt that she had helped Chen Yirou out of the siege, so she smiled at Chen Yirou, no matter how you looked at it, it was a bit flattering.

Chen Yirou was so embarrassed that her scalp tingled, she turned around and pretended to concentrate on listening to the cross talk, waiting to send Mo Fei a text message to ask her what show it was while others were not paying attention.

Mo Fei was sitting on the left of the big boss, and Jian Xinyan was supposed to sit on the right, but Jian Xinyan changed seats and sat next to Murphy.

Murphy was afraid that she would act like a demon again, so he deliberately ignored her and didn't say a word to her.

"Hey." Jian Xinyan suddenly called her.

Murphy pretended not to hear and applauded with the big guys.

Jian Xinyan tugged at the corner of her suit, seeing that Mo Fei still ignored her, and put her hand under her skirt.

"What are you doing!" Mo Fei hurriedly pressed her hand, fearing that the big boss would notice something unusual, so he deliberately lowered his voice.

This smelly and shameless Jian Xinyan came over to touch her thigh while there were too many people and couldn't do anything to her.

"You can ignore me." Jian Xinyan withdrew her hand resentfully, "Why are you so angry, there are stockings and leggings, what can you touch?"

"What are you doing?" Murphy straightened her skirt and gritted her teeth.

"Nothing, I just want to ask you something."

Mo Fei heard that Jian Xinyan used the word begging, and her attitude was sincere and sincere, so she let go of her guard and asked her, "What?"

Jian Xinyan moved closer: "I haven't been able to figure out something these days..."

"Huh?" Murphy wondered if it had anything to do with me.

"Will you let me kiss you?" Jian Xinyan asked sincerely.

"I'm sick." Murphy turned cold. She shouldn't imagine that Jian Xinyan really has something serious to ask of herself.

"If you are sick, you will be sick. Give me a kiss."

"impossible."

"After the kiss, I swear I won't pester you again."

"Do not believe."

"If you don't kiss me, go and harass Chen Yirou." As soon as Jian Xinyan said this, Murphy immediately glared at her viciously.

"you dare."

Jian Xinyan had a desperate expression: "Just dare."

Murphy's face was full of disgust: "What are you doing?"

At this time, the audience applauded thunderously, and the host came to the stage with a smile, and glanced at the lines on the hand card: "The next program is the sketch "Blind Date" from the Internet marketing department."

It happened to be the program of Jian Xinyan's department, she looked at the stage, and Yang Huan came on stage wearing a big flowered jacket and a headscarf, with two smears of rich blush on her face, from head to toe with a strong rustic look breath.

"You're so stupid." Jian Xinyan grumbled through her teeth.

Murphy glanced at her: "How can anyone say that about his subordinates."

Jian Xinyan didn't say a word, and Mo Fei added in a low voice, "I'm still a subordinate who slept in the same bed."

Jian Xinyan looked around at the other people on the table, luckily they were all watching the show.

"Don't be noisy." She lowered her head to eat, still couldn't think about it, and then looked up at Mo Fei, "I beg you, just give me a kiss."

Mo Fei felt that there must be something wrong with Jian Xinyan, and it was definitely not normal to put down her body just for a kiss.

"You tell me what exactly you want, and I can think about it."

Jian Xinyan looked at the sketch on the stage with a look of unrequited love. After a full minute, she sighed: "I seem to be... tempted."

Mo Fei looked at Yang Huan, who was showing exaggerated acting skills in the stands, and then at Jian Xinyan, who was silent, as if he understood something.

"She said that kissing someone she doesn't like is disgusting... So now I'm disgusting to kiss anyone except her, but don't I like you? So I want to see what's going on." Jian Xinyan raised her forehead, With a sad face.

"Then what if you don't feel sick when you kiss me?" Mo Fei felt that this method would not work, and did not consider another situation at all.

"What else can I do? Can you separate from Chen Yirou?" Jian Xinyan cut her voice contemptuously.

"No." After watching Yang Huan's sketch for a while, Mo Fei found it quite funny.

"That's it. Give me a kiss. You have nothing to lose, but it can help me a lot." Jian Xinyan fell silent in the middle of speaking. She heard Yang Huan call another male colleague's husband. She knew she was acting, but that cheap The swishing look is simply eye-catching.

Mo Fei was amused by Yang Huan's performance, and laughed along with the others, and went back to see Jian Xinyan, who had a dead face.

"This Yang Huan is so interesting." She said with emotion.

Jian Xinyan was very annoyed by Yang Huan's husband, so she turned back to the previous topic: "Give me a kiss."

Murphy couldn't do anything with her, and if he didn't deal with her, he might be annoyed in the future.

"Think about it." She said casually, wanting to watch Chen Yirou's show next.

Chen Yirou and the others' programs were relatively late. Mo Fei wanted to see her rehearse before but didn't see it. He just saw Sister Mantou change into a school uniform from the Republic of China, so he looked forward to her performance even more.

The phone alerts that there is a text message coming in.

"You also have a show? (⊙o⊙)" The sender's note name is Bai Mantou, accompanied by Chen Yirou's favorite kaomoji.

"Sing a song with Jian Xinyan at the request of the big boss." Murphy only learned of the bad news yesterday, and had to sing an inspirational song from the last century to match the big boss' preference.

Chen Yirou replied again: "Hee hee, looking forward to it."

Mo Fei looked at Chen Yirou's table across a few tables. She was serving vegetables, her cheeks were bulging.

So cute!

Finally, it was the turn of the e-commerce operation department's chorus. Murphy put down his wine glass and looked at the stage energetically. More than [-] people stood in three rows of high, middle and low. Chen Yirou stood under the stage, waited for the prelude to play, and rushed to the stage with his head held high.

Her long hair was tied into two braids, and she swayed left and right in front of her chest when she walked. She wore a blue top and black short skirt, and she looked extremely youthful.

"Be careful, when you look at Chen Yirou, her mouth almost reaches her temples." Jian Xinyan suddenly said beside Mo Fei.

Murphy immediately suppressed his smile and gave her a supercilious look.

Chen Yirou stood at the front of the stage, raised her hands high, and imagined that there was passion in her heart according to Director Xiao's request.

"But sons and daughters of the Chinese nation, who wants to be slaughtered like pigs and sheep? We are determined to die to defend the Yellow River! Defend North China! Defend the whole of China!" After the lines were read, the audience burst into applause.

"The e-commerce operation department actually sang "Defend the Yellow River"..." Jian Xinyan opened her eyes, wondering whether an entertainment-style party should be so serious.

"Director Xiao told me that this is what he wanted." Mo Fei only had eyes for Chen Yirou, and he didn't move his gaze even an inch when he spoke, "Why? Do you have a problem?"

"No." Jian Xinyan looked at Chen Yirou who was in the front as the conductor, "Chen Yirou looks good in such a dress... Don't you consider playing with her at home to seduce her with a uniform?"

"what……"

"Doesn't your Fever store sell a lot of sexy lingerie? You can get a few samples for your own use, such as sailor uniforms, nurse uniforms, police officers, flight attendants..."

"Your thoughts are so dirty." Murphy didn't look at her, but his heart throbbed a little.

"Tch, it's like you are the only one who is pure in the whole world." Jian Xinyan likes to mock Murphy the most.

When Chen Yirou was conducting, she only gave the audience a back view, so she wouldn't be too nervous. After the chorus, she turned around and followed everyone to bow to the audience. She raised her head to meet Murphy's fiery gaze, and her heart beat faster.

Thinking that she could step down after bowing, Chen Yirou just turned around when a male voice in the line behind her stopped her.

"Chen Yirou!"

Chen Yirou paused, what's the matter?

The boy who stopped him with the microphone was combing the Panax notoginseng style, wearing pair of glasses, and had a few pimples on his greasy face. Isn't that the same Li Zehao who asked Xiaomi for his phone number?

The audience was silent for a moment, and when someone handed a bouquet of flowers to Li Zehao from the audience, someone realized what was going to happen, and began to whistle and boo.

Chen Yirou still had a dazed expression on her face, she subconsciously looked at Mo Fei, her eyes kept asking for help.

what to do?What to do!

Murphy hadn't thought about this situation either, and he was determined to drag Li Zehao out every minute.

Jian Xinyan next to her couldn't help smiling. In her opinion, the most exciting part of today's party is this good show.

It's interesting, the young man should confess his love to Mo Fei to death.

Li Zehao came out of the team holding flowers, and stood in front of Chen Yirou. Others on the stage also started booing, telling Li Zehao to speak quickly.

"Chen Yirou, are you willing to be my girlfriend?" First she knelt down on one knee, then handed over the flowers, and looked at Chen Yirou attentively.

Someone came over and put a microphone into Chen Yirou's hand, followed by the host holding the microphone and taking the lead in booing: "Promise him!"

The audience was watching the two of them, Chen Yirou had never been so embarrassed in her life, how could there be such a person?I don't reply to his text messages, and I usually ignore him when I run into him in the company. How can I have the nerve to confess my love in public?

She looked around the stage again, and everyone looked at her with a smile, but Murphy had a cold face, with a chill in his brows and eyes.

The author has something to say: Uh... because there are very few messages after I come back, I don't have much motivation to update... so I'm not very diligent...

But I swear that if there are too many comments, it will be updated every day or every other day!Do not believe it try it!

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The tone of this article is more everyday, relaxed and happy. Do you have any ups and downs that you want to see?