Murphy sensed that something was wrong with Jin Chen, and planned to go home with her to sleep with her, but she asked Murphy to spend more time with her parents on weekends. The argument continued, and Murphy had to go home in the car of Chen Chun, who had drunk alcohol, but Chen Chun was even more abnormal.

In the car, he pursed his lips and did not speak, looking at the road ahead, as if he was deliberately dodging, and Murphy could not see his eyes.

"What's wrong with you?" Murphy asked.

"It's fine." Chen Chun's eyes looked straight at the road ahead, and his answer was careless.

Murphy frowned, puzzled, and asked carefully, "You can't be so stingy, right?" ”

Chen Chun seemed a little impatient, and his hands were on his head. "It has nothing to do with her."

"Huh? Never mind? That... Is it still because of the loss of love and being dumped? ”

Chen Chun gritted his teeth and turned his head, his voice full of irritability. "How many times have I said it, I'm not dumped!"

Murphy hurriedly waved his hand to relent. "Okay, okay, you can dump others." Seeing that Chen Chun's eyes were still sharp, he raised his hand and surrendered. "I swear, I'll never talk about it again, quick, concentrate on driving."

Chen Chun's eyebrows were furrowed, his expression was complicated, and he wanted to speak again.

Murphy didn't notice this, she was afraid that Chen Chun would not be safe to drink and drive, and now she didn't dare to provoke him again.

Twenty minutes later, the car finally drove safely to the basement, and Murphy and Chen Chun stepped into the car back and forth. Chen Chun walked quickly in front with long strides on his legs, and Murphy followed behind resentfully, muttering as he walked: You big villains who bully people with the advantage of long legs!

After Chen Chun arrived at the elevator, he pressed the button to look up. I saw Murphy walking slowly with his head down, restlessly kicking the small gravel under his feet. Waved his hand impatiently. "Hurry up!"

Murphy raised his head and saw Chen Chun waiting for her again, and he still ran over obediently with a thousand unwillingness in his heart, standing beside him and staring at him with his head turned his head. But because he was in a hurry just now, sweat oozed from the corners of his forehead, and he was panting in his nose.

Seeing Murphy's tired panting appearance, Chen Chun felt funny, and his mood suddenly improved a lot.

lowered his head and squinted his eyes, and sneered: "Tired of shooting such a little road?" ”

Murphy rolled his eyes, "You need to care!" ”

Chen Chun smiled and reached out to cover her hair. "I don't care about you, who cares about you?"

After getting off the elevator, Murphy walked briskly to his door, Chen Chun grabbed her behind him, and his voice was low.

"That" is a stumbling block. "What kind of girl do you think I'm a good fit for?"

Murphy looked back in surprise, "What did you just say?" She felt like she had just heard something wrong.

Chen Chun closed his eyes and sank. "It's okay, let's go home and sleep."

Murphy snickered in his way and said with a wicked smile: "Colleagues say you don't have a suitable girl......

Chen Chun's eyes lit up, and he pricked up his ears to listen to Murphy continue.

Murphy cleared his throat. "Well, that colleague said that it's a pity that you don't look like a man like this."

After speaking, he covered his mouth happily, his eyes aimed at Chen Chun's reaction, and before he could laugh, a figure glanced over.

Then he hit his head hard, and then heard the 'bang' of the door closing, and Murphy straightened up in embarrassment, staring at the door of Chen Chun's house with indignation. Murphy rubbed his head with grinning, and two tears popped out of the corners of his eyes. "Chen Chun, you big bastard!" -

The next day.

Murphy rolled around on the bed, drooling and sleeping soundly. Suddenly, her eyes were bright, she opened her eyes with difficulty, and saw Mo Ma standing in front of the closet pouting her ass and turning things, Murphy rubbed her eyes, making sure she was not dreaming.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

"Find clothes." Mo Ma's voice came out of the closet, and her head was still buried in the closet.

Murphy scratched at his hair, puzzled. "What kind of clothes are you looking for?"

Mo Ma didn't answer, grabbed a thin black coat and finally came out, and took a few sharp breaths. "You don't pack your clothes on a business trip." Throwing his clothes onto the bed, he stuck his head in again and spoke slurredly. "I'm going to go on a business trip the day after tomorrow, if I don't care about you, do you plan to clean up tomorrow night!"

Mo Ma is right, although Murphy is very angry, he has a very strict procrastination. If no one cares about her, the luggage of the business trip will definitely be the night before leaving, and when the time comes, she will pack her things in a hurry, but she will not be able to pack anything well.

The clock hanging on the pink wall was already pointing to ten o'clock, the sun outside the window was just right, there seemed to be a gentle breeze, the dead branches trembled slightly, and a few sparrows landed on their fingers. Suddenly, Murphy felt a sense of tragedy and desolation that he was going to go on the expedition the next day. Looking up at my mother's busy back, my heart was even more sad. When you leave home, you know the goodness of your home, and when you leave home, you know your parents' feelings.

With tears in his eyes, he involuntarily moved out of bed, walked to his mother's side, hugged her waist from behind, and pressed his face against the temperature.

"Mom, you're so nice."

The air is the fragrance of lilies, faint, quiet and quiet, the clock is ticking rhythmically, the tassels of the curtains are trembling slightly, everything is so comfortable, but the hearts of the mother and daughter are surging like a rising tide.

Mo Ma slowed down the movements of her hands, the rare wrinkles on her face trembled slightly, but they were fleeting, and she slapped her daughter's hand on her waist fiercely.

"Nonsense, who is good for your mother? Although you are charged with the phone bill, then I have to take good care of you to be worthy of the phone bill. ”

Murphy was holding his breath, but because of his mother's words, he squirted out instantly, and brought out two thin snots, but he still didn't let go and continued to hold it, his face was pressed against his mother's back, and he smirked. "Well, I know it's expensive."

"Come on, I'll go freshen up when I get up, and go shopping with me after breakfast."

"Okay~~~"

Murphy happily jumped out of the door like a fawn, and Mom Mo heard the sound of the bathroom door closing, and silently raised her hand to wave away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Murphy's personality is mostly inherited from his mother, a two-sided personality. He is very capable at work, and he is just right for others, and he will neither be an enemy of others, nor will he deliberately cater to him. In life, he is very arrogant, and his personality is bright and bold. Mo's mother's personality is more and more distinct as she gets older, and I heard Mo's father say that Mo's mother was gentle and elegant when she was young, but then she somehow became more and more childish.

Mo Ma came out of Starbucks with two cups of coffee, handed one of the cups of American to Murphy, and said disgustedly: "Why does a little girl's family like such bitter American style so much, crying to death without sugar or milk." ”

Murphy was having a good time. "Mom, you don't understand, drinking American is drinking coffee."

"If you drink hard, you will be bitter when you get married." After saying that, he felt unlucky, slapped his mouth, and 'bah' twice. "Do you have to wear short sleeves when you go to Thailand? I just flipped through it, and it seems that you donated all those summer clothes. ”

"Jin Chen bought me a few pieces yesterday." Murphy bit the straw and looked around.

Mo Ma rummaged through her bag and didn't lift her head. "Well, Jin Chen is a good girl." There was a pause. "Why aren't you married? Do you want me to introduce me? ”

Murphy feigned speechlessness and rolled his eyes. "It's okay if you're only 25 years old."

Mo Ma was not convinced, "I have you at the age of 25." ”

Murphy let out a disapproving 'and' sound, grabbed his bag and prepared to go shopping. Mo Ma followed in small steps, pointed her finger on Murphy's head, said "Dead girl", and then held the coffee in the hand of the bag, and held Murphy's arm with the other.

"I think Jin Chen and Chen Chun are quite suitable."

'Poof' Murphy's coffee squirted out, wiped his lips and turned his head. "What's wrong with them?"

"How inappropriate is a talented woman." He took out a tissue from his bag and wiped the coffee stains from Murphy's mouth and clothes with a disgusted expression. "You don't have to worry about drinking coffee!"

Murphy pouted, it's not because you keep telling a bad joke.

Mo Ma didn't mention this topic again, maybe she exchanged glances with Murphy a few times and felt that her thoughts were a little stupid.

I couldn't worry about the marriage event, and soon devoted myself to the big thing of shopping.

Shopping is an individual life, and it is torture for people like Murphy who would rather wear the old clothes of last year and go to last year than go out shopping. After just walking around for an hour, I was so tired that I saw the stool more than I saw my mother. Mo Ma was full of energy, but today she came out to buy clothes for Murphy, but she insisted on pulling Murphy to try on clothes for herself from store to store. Murphy stood at the door of the fitting room, holding two bags and a pile of clothes, staring at the people who came and went to buy clothes.

What's so good about shopping? Can't you Taobao? Taobao is not satisfied and can return it!

Finally, Mo Ma came out again, a lilac woolen long coat, worn on her body, the length of the clothes was just below the knee, which made Mo Ma more and more tall and intellectual.

Excitedly, he turned around in front of Murphy and asked, "How does it look good?" ”

Although Mo Ma is middle-aged, she is still well maintained, the folds on her face can't be seen if you don't look closely, and her figure is a little fat on her stomach, and it is not easy to have such a figure when she is nearly fifty years old.

Murphy touched his chin and nodded. "It's pretty good."

Mo Ma looked in the mirror again, nodded with satisfaction, and then waved her hand. "Waiter, wrap this up for me."

Murphy speechlessly lowered his head and beat his chest, and bought it again?!

Although I was not happy, I still walked to the checkout counter with a large bag and a small bag. With difficulty, he took out the □□ carrying his father's hard-earned money from his bag and handed it to the waiter. "Swipe your card." Then I looked at the card swiping, making orders, and signing, and couldn't help but feel sorry for my father who played chess at home.

Mo Ma changed into her clothes and came out, and casually stuffed the wrapped coat into Murphy's arms. "Hold on, don't fall to the ground."

Murphy's face was miserable, and he felt like he was about to cry.

When I got up in the morning, I was still grateful to my mother for finally thinking about buying clothes for her daughter, but I didn't expect to let her do coolies. Even if you are a coolie, how can you still swipe her card? Although it was the card given to her by Mo's mother.

Mom Mo was energetic and found another favorite store, turned back to look for Murphy, and found that she was still standing in a daze at the door of the previous store. Beckoning to her excitedly. "Murphy, hurry up."

Murphy sighed in despair, my mother was also from a scholarly family, and the education she received when she was a child was knowledgeable, gentle and steady. Why is this growing up temperament not a good lady at all? also said that he completely inherited his mother's excellent genes, and it doesn't look like this at all, when did he be so keen on shopping! From! Not! Yes!!

Mo Ma stood in front of the mirror with a little woolen over-the-knee skirt, and the waiters surrounded her, smiling and praising her good looks. Murphy leaned on the pillar in front of the store decadently, blowing a few broken hairs that had fallen off, it was better to sleep at home on the big weekend!

From the first floor to the sixth floor, Mo Ma finally finished shopping. At half past 12 noon, Murphy stood at the door of Chen Kee's dessert with Mo Ma with his hands full of bags.

"Let's eat this at noon."

Murphyton felt five thunderbolts, can't walk around the street, and don't give her something good to eat? Is this a real mother?

"I don't want it, I want to eat."

"How can the rice be so delicious!"

"Mom! It's dessert, eaten after a meal! ”

"I don't care, I'm going to eat!" With a proud snort, she raised her feet and entered the dessert shop.

Murphy looked at the things in his hand speechlessly, and always felt that his relationship with his mother was reversed, and he was like an adult, accompanying a young beautiful girl in entertainment.

The mouth is absolutely strong, but the stomach has long protested, and in the end I still have no ambition to follow in, and it is better to eat than to be hungry.