Suddenly, she felt that she should do something, at least not just sit there and wait for death.
Pulling the corners of her mouth hard, she tried to make herself smile brightly: "Murphy, what are you looking at?"
Hearing her voice, Han Murphy looked back, raised his hand, looked at his watch and said, "I'm waiting for you. I've been waiting for you for a full hour and forty-five minutes."
"What happened was that Mr. He suddenly vomited on the way, and the driver had to pull the car aside to let him finish vomiting before leaving. And since he had vomited, it was reasonable for the driver to suggest taking him back first.
After seeing him off, the driver took me to the Bund. As you know, the road on the Bund was closed tonight, so I could only park outside. I was wearing high heels again, and the twenty-minute journey took me more than forty minutes.
"
Han Murphy seemed completely uninterested in listening to her explanation. He sat on the sofa, picked up the red wine on the coffee table and poured a glass of wine. Then, he patted the seat next to him and said, "Xiao Xiao, come here."
Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, then walked over carefully, sat down next to Han Murphy, and kept a safe distance from him.
Han Murphy smiled softly, put his hand on her shoulders, tightened his strength, and held her in his arms.
"Xiaoxiao, is this dress a new one for you?" Han Murphy asked, stroking the crystal sequins on her chest.
"Yes, I bought it recently."
"Judging from the workmanship and fabric, this dress is not cheap. It costs 8,000 yuan if you don't have 10,000 yuan. You have never bought anything that expensive before."
"This is my first time attending the company's Christmas dinner. I can't wear the top brands you gave me, and the rags I usually wear don't fit, so I went and bought a new set."
"Oh, I see, so did you enjoy the dinner?"
"I'm not happy, not happy at all. I'm bored to death. If I had known it would be so boring, I wouldn't have gone."
Every time he talks to Han Murphy, Xiaoxiao will feel tired and panicked. He is afraid that if he says a wrong word, he will offend this monster.
Han Murphy's hand slipped from her shoulder to her waist, then he lowered his head and pecked her lips gently, and said, "Do you miss me?"
Xiaoxiao hurriedly stretched out her arms, wrapped her arms around Han Murphy's neck, pressed her lips against his, and gave him a passionate and passionate long French kiss.
Leaving Han Murphy's lips, she looked at him with affectionate eyes and said firmly: "I want to!"