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Su Kexin knows that this restaurant is not cheap, but she didn't expect it to be so expensive.

"If you have any questions, you can check the list."

Su Kexin is not in the mood to read the list at all. Of course, she knows that the restaurant won't pit herself, but what makes her headache is that she just paid her mother the medical expenses yesterday, and her card doesn't have so much money at all, and her credit card has been frozen for a long time.

"That..." Su Kexin hardened his head and opened his mouth. His cheek was slightly hot. "I can Do you want to take credit first? "

The waiter was stunned for a moment, but his face soon became cold. "I'm sorry, miss. We don't accept credit. If you can't pay, I'm sorry. We can only find other ways to deal with it."

Su Kexin was a little anxious, and was thinking about where he could borrow the money. Suddenly, he heard a deep and sweet voice behind him -

"I'll buy this lady's bill."

Su Kexin a Leng, turn head, see the wheelchair man who just entered the door, is behind him.

His face was still cold and indifferent, his hand was slightly raised, and a golden credit card was in his well-defined fingers.

The waiter also stayed for a while, but he quickly responded and took the card from the man respectfully.

"No, sir..." Su Kexin this just suddenly reaction comes over, just want to stop, but the waiter has left with the card.

Su Kexin was at a loss, but she also knew that she really had no money to pay for it. She had to look at the indifferent man in the wheelchair and said awkwardly, "that Sir, I'll pay you back the money. Could you please give me your contact information or bank card number? I'll call you back. "

With Su Kexin's words, the man just slightly raised his head, eyes fell on her.

The man is clearly sitting in a wheelchair, but when his eyes touch, Su Kexin has the illusion that he is looking down at himself.

Su Kexin's heart is slightly awe inspiring.

She is a journalist, and adults see a lot of things, but the man's aura still makes her feel indescribable oppression.

Not only that, the man's eyes were very cold, and he seemed indifferent to everything around him.

This makes Su Kexin more do not understand, why such a man will take the initiative to help himself?

Su Kexin is thinking wildly, and he hears the man speak slowly.

"Do you have a pen and paper?"

The man's voice is very low, slightly with a little hoarse, like a good velvet.

Su Kexin thought that the man wanted to write his bank account number. He quickly took out his pen and notebook from his bag and handed it to him.

The man took the pen, in Su Kexin's book quickly write down a line of numbers, and then back to Su Kexin.

Take over the book, Su Kexin Leng for a while.

"What's this?" The numbers in the book are obviously not bank accounts.

"This is my cell phone number." The man also handed the pen to Su Kexin, looking still light, "when you have money, just call the number above."

Su Kexin's cheek is slightly hot.

It has to be said that this man is extremely smart. He can see at a glance that he can't get more than 5000 yuan.

But what she didn't understand was why he didn't give her the bank card number directly, but her mobile phone number?

Su Kexin is sensitive and naturally thinks a little more than others, but he is embarrassed to ask more. He just takes the book and whispers: "thank you."

With that, for fear that the other party would not trust him, Su Kexin took out his business card and handed it to him, "this is my business card."

"Su Kexin?" The man took the card, looked down at it, and slowly read out Su Kexin's name. His hoarse voice was like a feather, running through Su Kexin's heart, itching.

"Well, I'll contact you later." Su Kexin pressed down some subtle feelings in her heart, quickly said a word, and then got up to leave the restaurant.

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