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Chapter 6 Could it be the little white face she raised?

Chen Xi blinked and suddenly remembered what happened in the hospital just now.

Then, he took out his cell phone and said, "Sister Wanwan, I'll transfer some money to you for emergency treatment. When you have time, just go to the bank with your ID card and reset your bank card password..."

At the same time as Qiao Yiwan finished speaking, the Alipay notice arrived at 2,500 yuan.

The little girl's face was a little unnatural, "Cough... it's a little bit less, you can make do with it first..."

Qiao Yiwan bit her lip lightly, "Just give me a thousand, I will pay it back to you in the future."

It is said that artists spend a lot of money, and they don’t have a penny for Alipay or WeChat, and their bank cards are probably not much money. Don’t have too much hope.

Chen Xi smiled, "It's okay..."

Fortunately, I didn't have time to send my salary today.

When Qiao Yiwan was checking, the police had already come over to take the transcript.

The truck driver who rushed over was drunk driving. He only had an old mother at home and was not financially healthy, so the medical expenses could only be paid by the injured.

Qiao Yiwan spent nearly two thousand yuan on inspections, big and small, and she still had three thousand yuan left.

"Anyway, you gave it to me, so you don't have to pay it back..."

Under the street light, Qiao Yiwan looked at the girl's smiling face, and a warm feeling flashed through her heart.

*

Qiao Yiwan lives on the top floor.

About ten minutes later, the two took the elevator upstairs.

Seeing Qiao Yiwan opening the door with the key, Chen Xi was a little lucky, "Fortunately this door is not a pure electronic lock, otherwise we would not be able to enter the door..."

Qiao Yiwan smiled, "Thank you for your hard work today..."

She pushed open the door and her smile suddenly stopped.

The lights in the house are on.

When I looked up, I met a pair of dark and deep eyes.

At this moment, a man was sitting on the sofa.

A man with a very outstanding appearance.

The man leaned lazily on the sofa, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, with deep facial features, deep eyebrows and deep eyes, high nose and thin lips, sharp lines from the jaw to the neck, and straight figure.

The man has a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, but at this moment his face was cold and unkind.

However, this did not prevent Qiao Yiwan from shining his eyes.

Tsk tsk!

This is a very handsome guy!

She had only one idea for such a handsome man to appear in her family.

Could this man be the novice she raised?

After all, this appearance is completely irresistible.

No wonder I don’t have a dime in my online banking, and maybe I don’t even have the money I earned in my pocket, so I spent it all for him!

Just as her thoughts were scattering, she heard Chen Xi behind her ask in a daze: "Sister Wanwan, who is this...?"

Qiao Yiwan raised her eyebrows in anger, and the meaning in her eyes was very obvious.

You ask me, whom should I ask?

Chen Xi then realized and patted his head, "Oh, I almost forgot..."

Sister Wanwan lost her memory and was probably more confused than her.

Shen Zhao just came back from a business trip today and has been staying in the company to handle important matters.

Just as I was about to sit on the sofa, I closed my eyes and rested, I heard the sound of the door opening.

He opened his eyes and his eyes fell on Qiao Yiwan.

The woman's face seemed a little pale.

Shen Zhao frowned slightly and heard Chen Xi’s question.

He raised his eyes and glanced at him, "Who are you?"

Men have a strong aura.

Chen Xi subconsciously answered him and asked: "I am Sister Wanwan's assistant."
Chapter completed!
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