Chapter 22

In the spacious office, Murphy and I sat face to face. She looked down and I looked sideways, but no one dared to face each other. The atmosphere was very awkward.

There are ghosts in my heart. It's not that I'm guilty. Let alone helping Murphy take off his clothes and clean his chest. It's just the dirty things in the toilet, which makes me feel ashamed to open the window and jump out.

"Mo Zong"

"Chunan"

it's easy to summon up courage. I didn't want to open my mouth and hit the train, but my eyes were stabbed by my fingers for a moment. Murphy and I both made a big red face.

"First of all!"

"First of all!"

Shit, double hit!

Although my brothers can be shameless and lecherous in front of the fringe, but in front of Murphy as a goddess, my skin is thin and tight, just like a frog with low self-esteem. The more eager I am to pursue the proud swan in the lake, the more I am to approach it, the more cautious I am to walk on thin ice, for fear of making a noise and startling my imagination. I think most men People have experienced such a state of mind, as if it was the ultimate goal of life before the disillusionment.

Women are better at dealing with subtle atmosphere than men. Murphy breaks the awkward silence and fiddles with the pen nervously. She says with a red face: "thank you, Chunan, yesterday. I'm drunk. I'm sure I've caused you a lot of trouble."

"No, no trouble at all." I shook my head busily, thinking to myself, could she not remember what happened in the toilet? "That, Mr. Mo, I should apologize. Yesterday, I offended you, but I didn't mean to!"

This means to take off clothes and wipe the chest. It also includes the convenience of peeping at her in the toilet. If Murphy forgets the latter, it's all right. If she remembers but is only embarrassed to mention it, at least she knows that I have apologized for it. As for whether I want to forgive or not, my friend has to let it happen.

"I know," Murphy, who can sit in the general manager's office of the investment department at a young age, is very shy, but he doesn't evade any more. He looks at me with his eyes twinkling, and his voice trembles slightly. "I puke all over, and you can't help it? I saw the note you left. Thank you, Chunan. You are a good man indeed

I'm ashamed of the good guys. Look at the meaning. Murphy probably doesn't remember last night. "General manager Murphy"

Murphy suddenly interrupts me and says, "Chunan, we are friends?"

I was shocked and said: "yes"

"what is" yes " Murphy's eyebrows were wrinkled with lovely lines. He was not very happy. "Yes, it is not. Have a good time. Aren't you very straightforward?"

Last night, although I was ashamed of that point of shame, I didn't mean it. I asked myself. We were right about the word "friend", so I nodded, "yes."

"Then don't call me Mr. Murphy," Murphy said with a relieved expression and a sweet smile on his lips. "I said it yesterday. In the future, I can call my name directly in private."

My heart is rippling, but I can't help but remind her: "but this is the company"

"no one else, afraid of anything."

At the moment, Murphy is like a stubborn and lovely girl. I feel dizzy and confused. "Sister Fei"

"don't call me sister Fei either." Murphy's pretty face suddenly straightens up. Seeing my puzzled and unyielding, he can't help chuckling: "I drank too much yesterday, and I accidentally slipped my age. It doesn't count. We are almost old. It seems like how old I am to call sister, or Name. "

Murphy's direct name is exactly what I want. It's only after it's called out that I feel that such a name is not only not close, but also a little distant.

Sure enough, Murphy's face was covered with frost, and his eyes were sharp. "Don't you think it's awkward to call someone with a surname?"

I scratched my head. "What should I call that?"

Murphy stared at me angrily. "I don't have a name?"

Feifei I tried to find the best name for a single word. I blurted out casually. I was ashamed of my intimacy. I glanced at Murphy with fear, but I found out unexpectedly that she was not angry. Instead, her face was as white as snow, and blushed, just like iceberg snow lotus in the setting sun.

Does Murphy like me? I can't help YY, otherwise why do I just call her name, she is so intoxicated? And after calming down, I think about it carefully. Even if Murphy doesn't really remember last night, he woke up early and found that he was only wearing underwear. There's no reason why he didn't doubt that I had taken advantage of her. If there's no special reason, this kind of trust can't be said without emotion and reason?

I was excited and curious in my heart. I tried to call out again, "Feifei."

Fei closed his eyes, obediently answered, and the happy and intoxicated smile on the corner of his mouth made me more imaginative.

"Fifi?"

"Well."

"Fifi?"

Murphy quickly opened her eyes and realized that she was so coquettish, and her water eyes were rippling. It was a complex thing that I couldn't understand. There seemed to be some comforting colors in her eyes. "I'm sorry, no one has called my name for a long time. I miss it a bit. Ha ha, Chunan, I made you laugh. By the way, you bought the order for dinner yesterday? It was supposed to be my treatMurphy wanted to provide me with the money for the meal. I refused. They politely agreed to ask me again as a compensation when they had time. My mind was not here at all, and I would not refuse. Until I went out, my mind was still wandering. When I called Murphy, why did she behave so weird? Does she really like me? Did she fall in love with me at first sight, just like the plot in a TV play or novel?

Cut, maybe it's weird! I haven't been so obsessed with the glamour I think I have.

"Chunan!" Suddenly I was about to go out, Murphy timidly called me to stop, turned around to look at the woman who made me confused, but saw her shyly avoid my eyes, casually put a long hair behind her ears, showing her pink and smooth half cheeks, with a smile on her lips, whispered: "although you are younger than me, you really can take care of people and sleep After waking up today, I really don't feel tired. Thank you. "

Murphy seems to have no problem with this, but to someone, it's like an atomic bomb exploding in his stomach! I have a strong desire to vomit and diarrhea in horror! My legs were weak for a while. I almost collapsed at the door!

The first one is not suffering from amnesia, the second one is not hitting the head, and the third one is not old enough for Alzheimer's disease. How can you not remember? Murphy said the last words of comfort before I left her house last night!

She wasn't asleep!

My mother in heaven, can you tell me when Murphy woke up? Doesn't she really remember what happened at her house last night?

Suddenly, Murphy became a woman I couldn't see through, though I never seemed to see through he