Chapter 485

Fu Mingyue's roommates are basically from small rural areas, and they are very enthusiastic. Come back from work to see the dormitory more people, they immediately toward her around, you a word I a word, especially lively. After a conversation, they have affectionately called her Xiaoyue.

Fu Mingyue tried to smile, but for many of their questions, the answers she gave were not true. At that time, she was a proud girl. She wanted to do everything for her friends. They finally betrayed her and abandoned her mercilessly. Now that she has nothing, what reason can others really treat her well? Maybe there will be one or two fools like Xia Mingming, but she dare not gamble. She admits that she is afraid.

"By the way, Xiaoyue, what's your phone number?"

"I can't remember my own number. Would you like to give me your number and I'll dial you?"

So several people exchanged phone numbers with each other, and Fu Mingyue's address book was not so deserted.

"Xiaoyue, what's your micro signal? Is that your phone number? Do you have the number

Fu Mingyue was obviously stunned, because there was no "wechat" eight years ago, she only knew little penguin. "No, no binding. Well, I'll do it later. "

"OK, when it's bound, we'll find you directly from our friend's recommendation."

After chatting for a while, we all scattered, bathing, washing clothes, watching TV Everyone does his own business in an orderly way.

Fu Mingyue was relieved. She leaned back on her pillow, searched "wechat" with her mobile phone, downloaded and installed it, registered her account, and then bound her mobile phone number. After that, she studied for a long time and finally understood the basic functions. Feeling sour and astringent in her eyes, she put her mobile phone aside. She hasn't touched it for eight years, and she hasn't got any addiction yet.

Running around during the day is very tiring. Now that we have a job and a place to live, our roommates are not difficult to get along with. Fu Mingyue's nerves are relaxed all of a sudden, and her tiredness is overwhelming. After closing her eyes, she immediately falls asleep.

The next morning, Fu Mingyue woke up. In prison these years, she has long developed a regular schedule, even if there is nothing to do, she will get up early.

The restaurant doesn't make breakfast, so the waiter doesn't need to get up early in the morning to report to the restaurant. Most of her roommates are still sleeping, and some even snore slightly.

Fu Mingyue got out of bed carefully and went out of the door after a simple wash. Then she walked around the restaurant. She was familiar with the environment and did some exercise. She killed two birds with one stone.

When Fu Mingyue returned to the dormitory, everyone had got up.

While they were doing their own business, they chatted happily and occasionally had a fight, which seemed quite carefree.

Fu Mingyue looked at them and couldn't help admiring them. She doesn't want to be a dead person, but after experiencing such changes, no matter how hard she tries, it's hard for her to be so ignorant of human sorrow. Those things are like a net that traps her inside. How can a person who is not free be happy?

It's not easy to say that the work of the waiter is easy. It's not easy to say that it's very hard. In short, Fu Mingyue has adapted very well. Based on the principle of doing more and talking less, she works diligently, and her colleagues have a good impression on her.

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed and August came.

It's Saturday, most people have time to go out to play, so the restaurant is full at noon, and there are many people waiting outside.

Fu Mingyue and her colleagues are spinning around like a top, ordering here, serving there, adding a pot of water here, and a baby seat there Everyone would like to grow three heads and six arms, or to have a separation.

After the meal, there are fewer people. Everyone can relax a little. Who knows, there will be trouble again.

"Welcome to le -" Fu Mingyue was stunned when she saw the head's face.

That person's name is mo Qinglan. At that time, he was a kind of flattering role behind Fu Mingyue. But Fu Mingyue didn't like her very much. He couldn't bear the other person's thick skin. He always pasted the label of "Fu Mingyue's good sister" on himself and used this identity to get benefits.

Mo Qinglan's father Mo Zijian was Fu Chengfeng's assistant. Eight years later, Fu Chengfeng is no longer in the world. Whether Mo Zijian has successfully climbed up is completely unknown to Fu Mingyue. But in any case, Mo Qinglan's current position can completely crush Fu Mingyue. It's not hard for Mo Qinglan to kill Fu Mingyue.

Fu Mingyue is very clear about this, but it's too late to avoid it. She can only try to act as if nothing happened and look down in the hope that the other party doesn't recognize her. "Welcome to Lejia restaurant. How many of you

It's a pity that Fu Mingyue's prayer has not been heard by heaven. Mo Qinglan already thinks she looks familiar. "You..."

"Bright moon!" At this time, my colleague called Fu Mingyue's name.Mo Qinglan first showed a sudden realization of the expression, and then insidious smile. She touched the man beside her and asked, "do you know who this is? You can't guess! Ah, you all guess. If you guess right, there will be rewards. "

"I look at her a little familiar, a little like By the way, like the old Miss Fu Mingyue of the Fu family

Mo Qinglan laughs. "What do you mean it's a bit like? She is Fu Mingyue. However, she is not a miss of the Fu family now. The Fu family has been ruined by her for a long time. Where else is there a young lady? "

Fu Mingyue didn't like Mo Qinglan at that time. Even if she was not happy, she could only bear it. But today, she no longer has to give Fu Mingyue face. This kind of status change, which is similar to the turn over of the Jedi, makes Mo Qinglan very excited. It seems that someone has lit a fire in her blood. She can't wait to double the cowardice she suffered in that year and sprinkle it back on Fu Mingyue, the perpetrator.

Fu Mingyue tightly clenched her fist and tried to suppress her emotions.

Although these words are ugly, they are also facts. Fu Mingyue, what qualifications do you have to be angry? This is what you deserve!

"Fu Mingyue, I didn't expect you to have today, did you? You didn't expect that, did you? What a beautiful young lady of the Fu family. We little people like us couldn't get into her eyes. I guess she didn't think we could even carry her shoes. But you see, eight years later, we still continue to live our interesting life, but Miss Fu is reduced to working as a waiter in a restaurant, ha ha ha God sure has eyes! How's it going? It's nice to be here nodding and serving dishes, isn't it? I think it must be good. It's not bad. It's good to serve old friends. Ha ha... "

Qian Xiaoyun, a colleague who was very close to Fu Mingyue, was very impressed. Although he didn't know the whole truth, he also saw it clearly, so he said: "Xiaoyue, the manager is looking for you. Let me treat you here. Hello, ladies. Please come here and sit down

Fu Mingyue has no time to move, but Mo Qinglan grabs her. She glared at Qian Xiaoyun and said in a cold voice, "don't be smart for me. I'm going to ask Fu Mingyue to serve us today. No one can change it. If anyone comes to provoke me with such blandness, I can't let anyone do it here. "

"Xiao Yun, go and tell the manager for me. I'll come back later." Fu Mingyue is not so stupid as to think that the manager is looking for her, but since Qian Xiaoyun has told the lie, she can't tear down her platform. "This way, please."

It's no big deal. It's just that no one taunts me. What's more than the pain of starting a family and dying? What's more than the loss of freedom in prison for eight years? As long as she doesn't resist, they will soon feel bored and stop. Compared with this embarrassment, she was more afraid that the manager would dismiss her. She had just adapted here and liked the environment and people here.

"Well! You're smart! " Mo Qinglang hummed coldly and swayed his waist behind Fu Mingyue.

Many people have noticed what just happened at the door. Although ordinary people may not pay attention to the news, especially the news eight years ago, so they do not know the identity of Fu Mingyue, they can smell the smell of gossip. So they all use curious eyes to watch this line of people swagger past, excitedly waiting for the next good play.

Fu Mingyue took them directly to the door of a box.

"Who said we were going to take the box? We're going to take the lobby, the best seat. " If they were locked in the box, they would make fu Mingyue less entertaining?

"All right." Fu Mingyue didn't say anything. She took them back and found a better place in the empty living room. "How about this table, gentlemen?"

"This is the best place in the hall? Do you think we're idiots? That's how you serve your customers? Believe it or not, I'll complain to you right away? "

Fu Mingyue took a deep breath and said in silence, I will bear it! "Which position do you prefer? Is this position OK? "

"No, I want this position." Mo Qinglan refers to the position has been sat, and the dishes have been on.

This is a deliberate fault.

"I'm sorry, this seat is taken. Please look at the other places

"No, I'll take this table." Mo Qinglan is wearing high-heeled shoes of more than ten centimeters, one bar higher than Fu Mingyue, so she looks at Fu Mingyue arrogantly with a condescending smile.

Fu Mingyue, I don't want to kill you!

Fu Mingyue hasn't made a sound yet, but the people sitting at that table have a seizure first. "Are you sick? Everything is said first come, then come. We have already started eating. Why do you say that if we want to sit here, we have to let it out? Even if you have more money than us, you can't abuse people like this, can you? I tell you, I really won't let you today! You have to sit at this table, OK. When we have enough to eat and drink, we'll pay the bill and go. You can sit as long as you like. "