"Third brother, are you back?"

Tang Yu stood up with a smile and hurriedly tidied up his messy hair.

So did the other three women.

Murong Yan, who is thin and tall, intentionally or unintentionally reveals her beautiful figure when she is arranging her clothes, especially her long legs, which are slender, straight, white and tender, and full of youthful atmosphere.

To Zhang Shuo.

Murong Yan's previous impression was just that of a senior who drove a BMW. Although the conditions were good, in Binhai City, even if you catch a lot of them, they can't be said to be rare.

But when I saw the flat floor where Zhang Shuo lived again, my senses suddenly increased by two levels.

If you can marry someone like Zhang Shuo, then you really won’t have to worry about it for the rest of your life.

Murong Yan admitted that she was a bit worshipper of money, but she was by no means the kind of woman who relied solely on men to support herself. She came from a small place, and although she had only been in Binhai City for more than a year, she was already fascinated by the prosperity here.

I never want to go back to my hometown again.

And if she wants to stay in Binhai City and have children, she can't do it on her own.

First of all, I cannot afford to buy a house.

Even if we find someone with the same conditions as her and work together to buy a house and raise a family, how long will it take? Thinking about it makes people despair.

That is not the life Murong Yan wants.

She doesn't expect to marry into a rich family and become a rich wife. That is wishful thinking.

I can't hold it any longer.

On the contrary, a high-quality boy like Zhang Shuo, who is above average, has a house and a car in Binhai City, and has no worries at all, is her most preferred partner.

It’s not that I don’t want to struggle anymore, I just don’t want to be so tired.

Life is too short.

How could you waste your best youth just for daily necessities?

"You guys have made an appointment?"

Zhang Shuo sees everything, but seems to see nothing.

"Yes, I'm here to supervise, because I'm afraid you might bully my Xiaoxi." Tang Yu said confidently.

"How can I bully you?"

Zhang Shuo directly ignored him and revealed it rudely: "You're not here to get some food, are you?" As soon as he entered the door, he smelled the hot pot smell that had not completely dissipated from the house.

"That's right, that's not true."

Tang Yu's momentum suddenly dropped.

the fact is.

When she learned that Gu Xiaoxi was working as a tutor at Zhang Shuo's house, she wanted to come over and play.

It turns out that Murong Yan is coming too.

Of course, the remaining Li Ling couldn't be left behind, so she just came together and pestered Gu Xiaoxi to make hot pot and so on. Of course, it was just incidental.

"Isn't it just a meal? I originally planned to invite you to eat out in the evening, but it seems like it's a waste."

"do not!!!"

Tang Yu suddenly became anxious, "Third brother, you haven't invited me to dinner yet."

This girl is also a foodie.

Why yes?

Of course Zhang Shuo was joking. He took a group of people to a seafood buffet dinner in the evening.

Just walked into the store.

The magical combination of one man, four women and two children attracted the attention of most of the diners.

Not to mention Tang Yu, Gu Xiaoxi, a pair of 9-point girls, and the inconspicuous Murong Yan who was suppressed in the dormitory, would be loved by everyone outside.

Absolutely eye-catching.

What a coincidence, Wang Cong and his girlfriend were also having dinner at this restaurant, and happened to see this scene.

Just a little bit internally injured.

"Brother Shuo, is this what you call single?"

You can't bully honest people like this.

Just as I was feeling sad, my girlfriend Youyou from across the street said: "Does it look good?"

"good…"

Wang Cong suddenly woke up, his heart was in his throat, "How high-profile, Mr. Zhang."

"I'm a big boss, shouldn't I be more high-profile?" My girlfriend took it for granted.

Wang Cong: "..."

What's going on when you suddenly feel like you're being hit by a double blow?

The crab in my hand no longer smells good.

…………

the next day.

Zhang Shuo drove the two children to kindergarten.

Although there is a school bus to pick up and drop off the kindergarten, after all, this is the first time for the two children to go to school. As a "parent", Zhang Shuo, of course, has to pick up and drop off.

Got out of the car.

Seeing other children happily saying goodbye to their parents, even Sister Bei's eyes were timid, and her little hands were tightly holding the corners of Zhang Shuo's clothes.

Naturally with a hint of inferiority.

The chubby Dong Ziyi moves around when he is nervous, as if there are ants in his clothes.

Fortunately, at this time, a female teacher in uniform came over, squatted down in front of the two children, and said with a smile: "Are you children Dong Ziyi and Zhang Xiaobei? I am your teacher Qinqin."

After saying that, he gave the two children a big hug.

"Come, teacher, take you to the classroom." Teacher Qinqin stood up and held one of her hands.

"Teacher Qinqin, they will leave it to you."

Zhang Shuo left at the right time.

He knows that at this time, the longer the parents stay, the more counterproductive it will be.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang."

Although Teacher Qinqin is young, she is very warm, especially seeing Zhang Shuo alone with two children.

You will take better care of it.

…………

Arrive at the company.

Zhang Shuo has been writing the Qingcheng app planning plan all day long.

In the outside world, Qinghe Technology has teamed up with China Mobile and China Unicom to launch a 100 million phone recharge plan, which spread at the speed of light through the Internet, triggering another round of heated discussions.

"Oh, it's so inhumane."

"Which company is Qinghe Technology? I have never heard of it. It is so generous."

"Isn't it possible that the person upstairs doesn't know about Wei Xin? He's out of date."

"Beauty, add a Weixin letter."

"So, who is Wei Xin upstairs?"

Dare to invest 100 million in 2010 was definitely eye-catching enough. It didn’t even need any help from Qinghe Technology Operations Department, and netizens spontaneously spread the news by word of mouth.

Those who respond slowly are still spamming the Internet.

The smarter ones, such as Zheng Zha, a loyal Weixin user, immediately sent a download invitation to a group of friends in his address book after receiving the push from Weixin's official account.

This is not enough.

Zheng Zha also found the address books of elementary schools, junior high schools, high schools, and universities, frantically added contacts, and then sent invitations to download Weixin letters in batches.

Prepare to kill Qinghe Technology hard.

"If you have more than 300 address book friends, even if half of them download it, you can still get 750 yuan in phone credit."

"Earned it, earned it!"

"Half a year's phone bills are paid."

This is of course impossible.
To be continued...