I used online loans to give gifts to the anchor, and he just said "baby"?

TW Bar?

The memories of last night began to attack Luo Mingchuan's mind. He remembered that his boss drugged him and gave him to General Manager Liu. He refused to comply and hid in TW's bathroom.

I'm glad I didn't wake up in the hotel.

It was Manager Luo who sent him to the hospital.

Luo Mingchuan said gratefully: "Thank you for saving me."

"Mr. Luo, you don't have to thank me. Someone else saved you. I was just following orders." Manager Luo spoke respectfully, thinking that Luo Mingchuan would be Wen Wan's man sooner or later. Leaving a good impression on the boss's future partner would only benefit him.

Luo Mingchuan felt nervous when he heard Manager Luo say this.

After all, he has also been in high society.

What kind of place is TW? It is the back garden of the rich and powerful in Kyoto. The store manager of TW can be ordered to rescue him even at the cost of offending the customers.

I think that person's identity is not ordinary.

"Then may I ask who saved me? I want to thank him in person."

He expressed gratitude, but his eyes were full of vigilance.

Manager Luo seemed not to see it.

"You'll have to ask her if she's willing to see you." Manager Luo handed the paper crane to Luo Mingchuan. "She asked me to give it to you. Take your time to look at it. I'll take my leave now."

After watching Manager Luo leave, Luo Mingchuan opened the paper cranes he had folded with a napkin.

The moment he unfolded the napkin, Luo Mingchuan's pupils contracted. On the napkin was a phone number and a line of words.

"Hey?"

Wen Wan stirred the brown liquid in the coffee cup with a spoon, leisurely and relaxed.

"Hello, is this Ms. Wen Wan?" A gentle and clear male voice came from the phone lying on the table, very official.

"I am, is there something?" Wen Wan picked up the coffee and took a sip nonchalantly.

bitter.

A gentle and soothing voice introduced: "Hello, I'm He Chao, a doctor at Kyoto Hospital. Do you remember me?"

"Of course, Dr. He." Wen Wan took another sip without saying a word.

Of course, remember the abstinence-type high-class flower with a beauty score of 91 points.

"You don't seem surprised that I would call you." He Chao asked.

"Really?" Wen Wan's voice was still lazy.

"Could I treat Miss Wen to a simple meal? Thank you for your donation to the children with leukemia in our hospital."

"can."

"When are you free?"

"Doctor He is inviting me to dinner. He is free any day."

"Okay." He Chao pursed his lips, hung up the phone, turned around, and bumped into the gossipy person behind him.

"Ouch!" The colleague rubbed his head that was hit. "Is Dr. He in love? His smile is so sweet."

"Is there?" He Chao pushed his eyes.

A colleague joked, "Yes, that smile is so worthless. Are they really in love? Oh, I wonder how many more heartbroken girls in our hospital will have to bear."

"Tell me, what kind of woman can pick a flower like you? Hey, don't go away, tell me in detail."

"No comment." He Chao adjusted the pen on his chest and slammed the door.

Luo Mingchuan heard the lazy voice of a young woman coming from the phone. He estimated that she was in her twenties.

It was very different from what he had imagined it to sound like.

He took the phone from his ear and compared the number he had dialed with the number on the napkin.

Only after making sure that everything is correct did he put the phone receiver to his ear.

Before he could ask, the lazy female voice on the other end of the phone said affirmatively: "Luo Mingchuan."

"It's me. You saved me last night?"

White waves beat against the rocks.

The sea breeze blew Wen Wan's long hair, and she hooked the disobedient hair.

With a smile on his lips, he looked at the person in front of him, Luo Mingchuan.

The first time Wen Wan saw his face, a sentence popped up in his mind: a fox who can disguise himself.

He has a feminine appearance, with a face as fine as jade and clean, distinct contours. The red mole at the corner of his eye is extremely bright and eye-catching, dazzling and compelling.

Charming but not effeminate, outstanding and extraordinary.

"Thank you Miss Wen for saving my life." Luo Mingchuan observed the woman in front of him.

She has a stunning appearance, wears luxurious clothes, and drives a car worth tens of millions.

A perfect white, rich and beautiful lady.

However, there was no family with the surname "Wen" among the upper class of Kyoto, nor was there anyone named Wen Wan.

He said thank you, but there was a thick mask on his face.