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    Chandi: “I’ll speak from the heart, there’s no need to treat us as subordinates at this time.”

    Mako: “No, I also say from the heart, work well and live well.”

    Mu Xiao raised his beer, “Mr. Chen, for work and life, let’s touch one?”

    Chen Di picked up his wine glass and touched it with Mu Xiao, frowning and complaining, “Still saying that you didn’t treat me as a boss, don’t call me General Manager Chen during off-duty hours, just call me Chen Di.”

    “I can’t scream.”

    “Then you’ll be called Brother Chen.”

    “That’s even worse, I’m afraid I called the wrong one back at work.”

    “Okay put, whatever then.” Chen Di sipped his wine and gave Mu Xiao a helpless expression.

    They say it’s a small restaurant, but this crawfish place is actually not small at all.

    The whole place has two floors, the first floor has about ten or so tables, rectangular tables for four or six people.

    The second floor is a lower loft, and half the size of the first floor.

    Business is especially good at this time of the day on Fridays after work, and the restaurant is packed at this point.

    Yang Anbo was sitting at the seat on the second floor against the railing, and with one inclination of his head he could just see Mako’s table.

    A few days ago, he sent WeChat to Mu Xiao, and Mu Xiao pulled him black without replying to a word, and Yang Anbo is dissatisfied.

    He would have stopped contacting Mako a long time ago, some girlfriends break up and then there is no need to communicate with each other.

    Yang Anbo judged that Mako is this kind of person, too serious, not the kind of ex-girlfriend who can go back to a date for a booty call.

    He approached her purely because he realized that Yang Anxi’s lack of Tang Jia Chong as an ATM meant that his own finances were drying up.

    And knowing that he asked his sister for more money after he lied to her about Mako’s father being seriously ill, Yang Anxi had to interrogate him a little more.

    He then wondered if he could get some from Mako.

    Where do you think people simply ignore him.

    “Where are your eyes looking? Believe it or not I’ll push you down.” The little girlfriend’s elbow went up to Yang Anbo’s waist nest.

    Yang Anbo was busy hugging the person tightly, “Aigoo, my little pepper is jealous, don’t you want me to buy you a necklace?”

    “What for?” Girlfriend rolls her eyes.

    “Wait.” Yang Ambo said lazily, glancing downstairs and standing up.

    “Where are you going?”

    “Go pee.”

    “Lazy people shit a lot.” The girlfriend blankly glanced at Yang Anbo.

    The restroom at the crawfish store was small, with a narrow aisle outside.

    When Mu Xiao came out of the restroom, her afterglow caught a glimpse of a person standing at the corridor, Mu Xiao subconsciously looked over and her footsteps lurched.

    Yang Anbo was leaning against the wall, swiping his phone with his head down, looking idle.

    Mu Xiao recalled the WeChat he sent her a few days ago, they were already unhappy, and he sent that kind of disgusting WeChat, Mu Xiao did not want to take care of him, and intended to walk past as if she did not see it.

    He was on his cell phone anyway, so he probably wouldn’t have noticed her.

    The store was full of drinkers and crawfish eaters, and it was already rowdy.

    About to walk past him.

    This time, a hand lifted up and stopped her.

    “Really want to pretend you don’t recognize it?”

    Mako stopped walking and turned her head to look at him, “Such a coincidence that you’re eating here too, my friend is still waiting for me, excuse me.”

    “What do you mean by pulling the plug on me, weak-minded? I really didn’t see it coming, but I was fooled by you little girl.”

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