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After thinking for a long time, it seemed that Shang Yue could communicate and be smart. Maybe this is the so-called confidante, and he could give himself an idea...

"Boss, what's the inconvenience? Tell me what you want to do? I'll help you with your ideas!" Shang Yue couldn't help but ask in a urgency and excitement.

Zhang Wen, who was already out of control, was startled and looked at Shang Yue with confusion in his eyes. Only then did he realize that women were very curious and had similar expressions!

"Oh! It's nothing, I guess she won't come to some small things. After all, she has a family and a small family. What I mean is that her current situation is inconvenient, uh! It's not that I have any inconvenience!" Zhang Wen regretted it a little. He shouldn't ask Shang Yue, and he shouldn't think about any confidante. It's just a 38th!

But Zhang Wen underestimated a woman's enthusiasm during March 8, not to mention that she was a very smart woman! Shang Yue immediately caught the problem in Zhang Wen's last sentence, which was a bit of a superfluous feeling, so Shang Yue persisted and said: "Tell me! I really want to give you an idea. Sometimes bystanders can clearly understand what you can't solve, and others can see the key at a glance!"

"There is nothing to say!" Zhang Wen said angrily.

"?Hehe! Let's talk about it! Why don't I treat you to lunch? How about eating crayfish?" Shang Yue insisted on figuring out this matter. Intuition, this was definitely a top secret that even Ji Qing and Mo Xinlan didn't know. Shang Yue felt that if he couldn't find out clearly, it would be an incalculable loss as a woman.

Zhang Wen was stunned when he heard this. Crayfish? Crayfish again? Zhang Wen's thoughts were suddenly pulled back to the memory of two years ago. It was to make some extra money. How happy he was! Chang Xiaorong was also willing to spend money to invite him to eat crayfish in order to find out Zhang Wen's privacy. The scene in front of him was so similar! Looking at Shang Yue, Zhang Wen felt as if he was looking at Chang Xiaorong...

"Then let's make a decision!" Shang Yue seemed to be about to dig a treasure, and turned around and left happily. She had to find a way to coax Miaoxiang with sweet words and let her stay in the store honestly...

Zhang Wen didn't hear Shang Yue's words at all. His thoughts were still flying in the distance, immersed in that passionate memory! It was the fat man's hurry to break in, interrupting Zhang Wen's memories.

"Brother Wen! Hurry up, lend me your car. My wife feels a little uncomfortable. I'll take her to the hospital!" The fat man said anxiously. Lin Qiaomei's due date was early July. She originally planned to be admitted to the hospital in another week, but she didn't expect something was wrong today. The fetus was very moving. The whole family was frightened and rushed to take her to the hospital. However, Qiaomei was unwilling to take the van in the store because she had been delivering lunch boxes for a long time, and the car smelled of meat. The Santana was so shock-absorbing that the fat man ran to Zhang Wen and had to use Zhang Wen's SUV. This car was spacious and comfortable, just right!

"Then let Miao Xiang drive over for you. She drives quickly and steadily! You are anxious now, driving is not safe!" Shang Yue's reaction was fast and he immediately said from the side.

"Yes, yes, let Miao Xiang help you drive it over!" Zhang Wen nodded repeatedly.

"Oh! Well, I can take care of Qiaomei too!" The fat man looked at Shang Yue with gratitude, thinking very thoughtfully.

After Miao Xiang drove the car and took the fat man away, Zhang Wen felt something was wrong: Miao Xiang drove fast and steadily? Isn’t this Shang Yue nonsense! Don’t shake the child out before you even arrived at the hospital!

...

It was not until eleven o'clock that Zhang Wen called the fat man and knew that everything was safe. Qiaomei had been successfully admitted to the hospital, so she felt relieved.

"Boss, let's go?" Shang Yue quietly went upstairs to change his clothes, and then came to ask Zhang Wen.

"Hmm? Where are you going?" Zhang Wen saw Shang Yue change into clothes and glanced at his makeup lightly. His eyes lit up and he asked immediately.

"Go and eat crayfish! Didn't you agree?" Shang Yue's expression was even more surprised than him.

"Me? When did I agree?"

"You just agreed, leave, don't be fooled! Hurry up, if you go late, you won't even have a seat!" Shang Yue said with confidence.

"You really go and eat? Haven't you lost to you two thousand yuan? You're going to be terrified!" Zhang Wen stood up helplessly and said.

"I'm treating you! Really, I promised it in the morning!"

"Ah? Pay money? Wait, wait, let's see where the sun came from today!" Zhang Wen didn't remember the meal at all, but thought about eating crayfish with Chang Xiaorong all morning.

Zhang Wen followed Shang Yue outside with some hesitation. This time, he even lent the car to the fat man. There seemed to be no restaurant nearby for crayfish? Shang Yue simply raised his hand and called a taxi. He found a hotel specializing in crayfish after a few turns. It seemed that this was planned for a long time. Zhang Wen was a little aware of it. I'm afraid Miao Xiang was also paid by Shang Yue's "kindness"! It seemed that there was no good wine or a banquet, so Zhang Wen immediately became alert!

However, Zhang Wen ignored Shang Yue's negotiation skills and the amount of alcohol at the dinner table. At the beginning, they were talking about physical stores business and odds and other topics of interest such as Zhang Wen, which made Zhang Wen completely relax his vigilance. Then he drank several bottles of beer back and forth, and then Zhang Wen began to answer questions and answer questions. What he said was detailed, thorough, touching, and passion. In the end, Shang Yue didn't need to toast, Zhang Wen took his own glasses on the left and right, eating, drinking and talking...

Shang Yue felt his heart beat and panting. She was not even drunk at all, and her face was flushed. It seemed to be more upset than Zhang Wen! Fortunately, Shang Yue wanted a small private room and felt that she was softer than Chang Xiaorong at this moment. Moreover, for no reason, she was very jealous of Chang Xiaorong from the bottom of her heart...

At around 1 o'clock, Zhang Wen was supported by Shang Yue and returned to the store. This time, Zhang Wen was lying on the sofa and sleeping. The only thing that makes people feel relieved is that this guy didn't talk much when he was sleeping, otherwise it would be too shocking!

Throughout the afternoon, Zhang Wen fell asleep steadily. This time it was Shang Yue's turn to be uneasy. He was absent-minded all afternoon, dissatisfied with the preface, and was dazed, laughed, blushed, and annoyed. He didn't know what he was doing. Xiao Yao was stunned when he looked around!

Fortunately, when the fat man came back and returned the car, Zhang Wen had already woken up and was almost awake.

"Where is Shang Yue?" Zhang Wen asked Xiao Yao.

"She went back first, saying she felt a little uncomfortable!" Xiao Yao felt that Shang Yue might be really uncomfortable, otherwise why would she be so weird when she came back!

"Oh! Maybe it's like me, I've drunk too much!" Zhang Wen felt a lot relieved. Both of them had drunk too much, so they couldn't remember anything!

But this crayfish had a lot of energy to eat. After returning home, he not only had a night of intimacy with Ji Qing, but also ran to Mo Xinlan's room for a morning exercise early in the morning. It was extremely fierce! What's even more strange is that during the whole process, passionate scenes with Chang Xiaorong always appeared in his mind. Zhang Wen was a little confused. What's going on?

Only when you think about something every day can you think about something at night, but you don’t think about something too passionate during the day. Did you say something or think about something when eating crayfish? Zhang Wen was very nervous and he was talking...

...

When I was at work, I first sent Mo Xinlan to the online store. Seeing that there was still a sense of satisfaction on Mo Xinlan's face, she looked satisfied. After saying goodbye intimately, Zhang Wen was still very accomplished and returned to his office with great energy.

"Shang Yue! Give tea, give good tea!" Zhang Wen shouted with a angrily voice.

"Boss, your tea!" Shang Yue put the teacup on the table and asked with a smile: "Boss, I seem to be very happy!"

"That's it! I'm talking about a young man! Hehe, forget it, I don't understand the bull playing the piano!" Zhang Wen was still complacent about his fierce performance last night.

"Hmph!" Shang Yue hummed with dissatisfaction, turned around and muttered in a very small voice: "I only see the newcomer laughing, but not the old one crying, and there is no good thing for men!"

"Shang Yue, what are you talking about? What good things?" Zhang Wen's ears were quite good, and he heard the three words "good things".

"Nothing! I'm talking about tea leaves on the shelves!"

"oh!"

Zhang Wen didn't think much about it. When he was in a very comfortable mood, he turned on the computer with great enthusiasm. This was the odds table that Shang Yue had modified to analyze the next few games.

Shang Yue received several customers and helped Zhang Wen make tea twice. But he didn't see anything Zhang Wen said. He ran to Zhang Wen with a little unhurried and said: "Boss, how is Boss Zhu asking you for help?"

"What's the matter?" Zhang Wen raised his head and asked.

"I just asked you to invite Chang Xiaorong, the one who used the installation budget, to come over! Have you forgotten?" Shang Yue was afraid that Zhang Wen would forget this, so he even reported Chang Xiaorong's name.

"Oh! Why is this happening again? Didn't I say it? It's not appropriate, and it's not convenient for me to come forward!" Zhang Wen started to have a headache again.

"Then you have to ask! Maybe Chang Xiaorong wants to come very much!" Shang Yue asked after him, and even emphasized the word "very".

"What does it mean? What does it mean to want to come?" Zhang Wen grabbed Shang Yue's hand and asked in a low voice. He realized that Shang Yue even knew Chang Xiaorong's name. He had a very bad premonition in his heart. His secret was discovered?

"Hmph! I feel guilty!" Shang Yue looked at Zhang Wen with a little provocative expression and said.

"What does it mean to be guilty? Hello, Shang Yue, did I say something yesterday?" Zhang Wen felt something was getting worse.

"Well! I didn't say anything, just said something I couldn't understand, such as morning exercise, jailbreak, viewing the scenery, and the 4 strings of 1. I don't understand what it means..." Shang Yue chuckled, but his face turned red.

"Ah! It's over, it's over, damn, this is too thorough!" Zhang Wen let go of Shang Yue's hand, lamented constantly in his heart, and then looked at Shang Yue angrily: "Tell me, how much do you know? What do you want?"

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