Liunian is a person's name, which has been read for many years, and finally, it was pronounced by Chen Mofei as the love totem in his heart.

If he doesn't marry, he won't marry.

She always thought.

But when she was eighteen years old, he disappeared and has not been heard from since. At that time, they had already tasted the forbidden fruit. Twice, oh no, only once, to be exact, the first time wasn't very successful. She shouted "cut."

The term film director, of course, is also a phrase on the bad street. At that time, he was so frightened that he thought that if he really wanted to succeed, she would really take a knife and drop a part of his body.

Liu Nian leaned over her body, his face pale, and then Chen Mofei laughed.

In retrospect, it was still a very unfortunate moment. Chen Mofei regretted it for many years, of course, it didn't take long for them to have a next time.

Of course it was successful this time, Chen Mofei remembered that the pain was not as painful as it was rendered in ordinary romance novels, but she still had a sense of loss and a sense of belonging. The reason why she said she was nervous was because she was afraid that Liunian would really abandon her from then on.

A girl's stumble generally begins with a misstep.

She looked up and saw Liu Nian's eyes narrowed slightly, looking intoxicated. She quietly put away her thoughts, like a girl rolling up a written letter.

The next day, she didn't come, and she was in high school at that time. Seeing that he didn't come, I wanted to call him. She didn't have a mobile phone, and there was an orange and yellow magnetic card phone hanging about one person high on the side wall of the community, and she thought about it for a long time, and finally succeeded in convincing herself that maybe he would appear on the third day.

So on the third day, Chen Mofei came to school very early, and she waited at the school gate for a long time. As far as the eye can see, the intersection is illuminated by the sun. So all the boys and girls who came from there came with their backs, like messengers of hell.

What about the passing years?

Chen Mofei didn't see him until she hit the morning self-study bell for the second time, she turned around in frustration, and her grievances were like a tide flowing across the fine white sand. However, she didn't dare to make herself feel too bad.

Of course, she had a pretty messy day, and the phone was stuck in her hand until it was stained with her light sweat. A girl in the same seat asked her, "Chen Mofei, have you sealed your male god in the phone card?"

Oh, yes!

She lowered her head, her long eyelashes standing tall like a row of sentinels. She picked up the grayed-out phone card and wondered how good it would be if she had that skill. She would seal the years into this calling card, summon him out when she missed him, and then let her take what she wanted.

She smiled, the sun shining through the gaps in her slender eyelashes. Well, it's a little wet, she thought, she might be about to cry.

A month later, Chen's aunt failed to make the appointment. Anyway, her menstrual cycle has never been accurate, not to mention that she is about to take the college entrance examination, that black July, Chen Mofei played steadily, although there were episodes of the passing years, but it did not affect the established years and never returned.

She was later admitted to the college of her choice.

However, on the day of the exam, when she walked out of the examination room, she saw the black head curled up outside the examination room, the scorching sun in the northern provincial capital, and the heat wave was coming, she felt a burst of breathlessness, Chen Mofei put her hand on the pergola, thinking it was just hot, but suddenly felt a sudden colic in her abdomen, she frowned, lowered her body, and people rushed around her consciously, and then her body was crooked: fainted......

"Chen Mofei. ”

The visitor had a big pie face, her lips were crimson, and her two eyebrows lay on her two narrow eyes like two fat silkworms.

"Oh. ”

Chen Mofei got up in a panic.

"Mr. Fang. ”

"Don't come with me. She was holding a stack of A4 paper printing materials in her hand, what was that? Chen Mofei wondered in her heart. The office door was open, and she saw a few people outside pretending to be inadvertently probing their brains.

She hurriedly walked a few steps, then closed the door, and when she turned back, she had already dropped her fat ass onto the couch, the black leather couch painfully beneath her massive body*. She threw the pile of materials in front of Chen Mofei's eyes.

"Chen Mofei, I know that you are high-level, but I don't know that you are still damaged, did you do this?"

In front of him, he is always on an equal footing with Chen Mofei, they work together in a company, work hard for several years, and the two of them have become the backbone of this company at the same time, each with a stall, and each is responsible for a department.

Of course, Chen Mofei is in the marketing department, marketing director, and this woman named Fang Cao is in charge of the finance department, and now the financial director, who is in charge of the financial lifeblood of the entire group company. Although Chen Mofei took the lead and was in charge of the money department of the entire company, to put it bluntly, she was not fighting bravely in front of her, and the fat woman in front of her was not in charge of money, could she still hold a fart?

Rao is so, she doesn't dare to offend the person in front of her, the department personnel reimburse, the public relations expenses for dinner, the order of payment, and the coordination with the customer's account period, she needs the help of the fat woman in front of her.

What's more, they have always been good friends with each other.

Chen Mofei couldn't think of where she offended her, in order to go all the way in the company and turn around, she used all her strength.

It is not modest to say that she has won the crown of the best employee of the group company for three consecutive years. She has always had a good reputation in this company, not only because of her clever social skills, but also because she has never picked on the people around her, and even the cleaning aunts in the company have received her benefits. And Fang Cao, if she remembers correctly, she just returned from Hong Kong last month and gave her a set of high-end cosmetics.

Of course, she bought that set of high-end cosmetics from a counterfeit dealer for 50 yuan, but there are also a lot of identity and birth certificates, what is the mistake!

Chen Mofei opened the drawer, then took out a new cup from it, and then took out the coffee beans, the coffee beans made a fine cry in the shiny coffee machine, then turned into powder, and then passed through the movement into a white vapor liquid, Chen Mofei took out a packet of skim milk in a hurry.

She can latte art, a petty bourgeois sentiment that she once disdained, but which often brought her unexpected social results. Just like now, when she held the cup in front of Fang Cao with a smile, the two lumps of fat on the fat woman's face finally stretched out vividly, just like the shoots moistened by the rain in spring, and became fat in a blink of an eye.

Chen Mofei sat down next to Fang Cao, and then picked up the pile of materials in front of her, "Sister, which one are you singing about?

The handwriting in front of her jumped into her eyes, Chen Mofei looked at it, and suddenly couldn't close her mouth in shock, she looked at Fang Cao in disbelief, and the latter seemed to be smiling, with spring in the corners of her mouth, calm and full of ambition.

"What's going on?" Fang Cao's fat chin lifted forward, "Sister is interesting enough, right?"