When walking into this restaurant called "xiaojiangnan", Su Kexin was a little surprised.

She has heard that a dish costs thousands of yuan, which is the place where rich people burn money to eat. She did not expect that her blind date this time would choose to meet her here.

It's not that she hasn't seen the world. It's mainly that this is her fifth blind date in the past three months. The previous blind dates were all about ordinary cafes, and even about KFC. Suddenly coming to such a high-grade place made her a little uncomfortable.

However, it also means that the other party is serious.

Think of this, Su Kexin Li just sat on the bus wrinkled skirt, followed the smiling waiter into the restaurant.

This time, the man she was dating, named Feng Zheng, arrived a few minutes earlier than her and had been waiting for her in his seat.

To tell you the truth, when seeing each other, Su Kexin had no expectations, but still couldn't stop some disappointment.

Some of the shiny face of oil, the top of the head has the Mediterranean, although specially wearing a formal shirt, but not ironed, it looks a little nondescript.

However, I have long heard that the other party is doing research. Is that normal? Men should look at character, not face.

So think, Su Kexin pressure heart small sense of loss, smile at each other, sit down in the seat.

"Miss Su, right?" Obviously, the other side was also a little nervous. He kept wiping his sweat with a tissue. "My name is Feng Zheng. Nice to meet you."

Then he reached out to shake hands with Su Kexin.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Feng." Su Kexin took his hand, but it was sweaty when he touched it. He felt a little uncomfortable, but it was not good to draw his hand back directly.

"Miss Su, it seems that she is 26 years old this year?" Feng Zheng didn't notice Su Kexin's unusual behavior. After releasing his hand, he directly opened a stack of papers on the desk and looked at them carefully. "I'm not young now. If I get married now, I have to have a baby as soon as possible."

Su Kexin looks down and finds that what the other party is looking at is actually his own information, which should be given by the matchmaker.

Although all the information was provided by herself, Su Kexin was somewhat uncomfortable with the attitude of the other party, which was the same as commenting on the goods, but she didn't say anything, just "eh".

The dish soon came up. It was a typical and exquisite Jiangnan dish. Feng Zheng immediately picked it up and began to eat it while he continued to rummage through Su Kexin's information.

Feng Zheng doesn't talk to himself. Su Kexin is a little embarrassed sitting there for a moment. He is thinking about whether to take the initiative to say something. Suddenly, he hears a few waiters saying "welcome" outside the door behind him.

Su Kexin turns his head bored and sees the man walking into the restaurant. He is stunned.

The word "walk" may be a bit inappropriate, because the man entering the door is in a wheelchair.

But this is not to let Su Kexin micro Leng reason, let her have a moment of absence, is the man himself.

A simple white shirt, but you can see that the cutting is excellent. It fits his tall and slender body. On the sexy and beautiful clavicle, it is a breath holding face. Every line on the face is like a carefully carved handicraft. It can't pick out any defect perfectly. Even Su Kexin, who claims that he has never been a flower maniac, has it Some of the eyes were dazzled.

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