She was smiling, the corners of her brows and eyes were smiling.

"I paid you my salary this morning, thinking I owe you a big favor, and I will pay you back for a meal by the way." Shen Dongyang said, his nice voice almost made Bo Ercha drunk to death in this romantic situation.

"No, no, don't worry, Senior Shen, really don't worry." Bo Ercha hurriedly shook his head.

She hasn't collected the debt yet. Senior Shen is so anxious. He must have thought he was anxious for money.

"Anyway, the salary has been paid, so I can't owe you all the time."

Seeing that he was so insistent, Bo Ercha no longer refused, nodded lightly, and muttered the word "um". If she refused again, she would appear to be hypocritical.

Shen Dongyang was silent, Bo Ercha continued to look for topics, and finally came out to have a meal with his male god, not saying a few words, it was too bad for him.

As if thinking of something, she suddenly opened her mouth and asked nervously, "By the way, there was news not long ago that you were hospitalized, and I don't know what happened. Are you healthy now?"

"It's just a small matter." Shen Dongyang said lightly.

Bo Ercha lowered his head and said weakly, "But, there are rumors that it was you and Jun Lingao who fought..." She didn't continue talking, and looked at her back carefully.

Shen Dongyang couldn't help but chuckle, "You also said it was a rumor, the rumor is not credible, I just twisted it when I accidentally took something."

Bo Ercha nodded sullenly, she didn't like Jun Lingao, that big slut, and with the school's rumors that it was Jun Lingao's male god, she didn't have a good look at him. .

Thinking that she had wronged him for so long, she really felt a little sorry for him, but...it was only a little bit, the humiliation at the bar back then, she wouldn't feel bad because of this. Itchy misunderstandings were written off. Jun Lingao was always so self-righteous and disrupted her life in a mess, but he still felt very good about himself.

Just don't be too disgusting.

But...how does she feel that there is one more thing to do?

Bo Ercha tilted his head and thought for a while, it was an illusion...

A five-star hotel, this is the first time for Bo Ercha.

Her family can only be regarded as an ordinary family. She was admitted to Katy College by her excellent grades. In order to lighten the burden of her family, she also published novels on the website to earn some pocket money. Not so rich.

Just the first step into the door, Bo Ercha flinched.

The girl looked at the boy next to her who was more than a head taller than her, and shook her head, "Senior Shen, it's just a meal, not for such an advanced place."

Shen Dongyang directly pulled her into the inside, the gentleman pulled her out of the chair, put his hands on her shoulders with a look of refusal, forcing her to sit down properly.

Bo Ercha sat down, but it was like sitting on pins and needles.

She knew that Senior Shen also studied while working, maybe even poorer than her!

Shen Dongyang snapped his fingers calmly and summoned the waiter.

"Sir, what do you want?" The waiter leaned over very politely. As expected of the company of the restaurant tycoon Jun's, even an ordinary waiter had a very decent appearance.

Shen Dongyang took the menu from the waiter's hand and pushed it to the girl opposite who looked around and looked uneasy, "Choose whatever you want."

Bo Ercha opened the menu and was immediately amazed by the dishes inside. Is this, so expensive?

A glass of orange juice costs 100 yuan and 20 yuan, what a fool!

She cast her eyes on the waiter, frowned and asked in disbelief: "A glass of orange juice... One hundred and twenty yuan?"

The waiter still smiled and nodded politely: "Yes, Miss, freshly squeezed orange juice."

Bo Ercha frowned fiercely, the freshly squeezed orange juice at the school gate only cost eighteen!

Moreover, the 120 yuan orange juice here is still the cheapest drink.

in addition---

A cup of kiwi is two hundred and twenty-eight.

A cup of apples costs one hundred and seventy.

She must be crazy if she eats here.

Bo Ercha bit his lip, looked at the waiter and returned the menu to him with an embarrassed look, and said apologetically, "Sorry, we don't eat here."

As soon as she finished speaking, she stood up.

The waiter still nodded with a smile on his face, "Okay, welcome to come next time."

When the waiter turned to leave, Shen Dongyang stopped again: "Wait, give me the menu."

Bo Ercha was a little surprised.

The waiter nodded, "Okay sir." He handed the menu to Shen Dongyang again.

Bo Ercha's little face became tangled, and he said again without giving up: "Shen Xue..."

But before the girl's voice fell, the gentleman across from him elegantly pressed his blushing lips. The gentleman was already very handsome, but at this moment his eyes were curved and the corners of his lips were smiling.

Jun is really handsome, not only Bo Ercha's face blushed, but the waiter with an ear stud in his right ear blushed too.

Those words that were about to be blurted out were swallowed back by Bo Ercha. Senior Shen had no plans to give in, so she had to give up.

Just recalling the menu, Bo Ercha deeply felt that it was the scene of the car accident.

"Girls like desserts." Shen Dongyang still looked down at the menu.

Bo Ercha hurriedly responded and nodded, "Yes."

As soon as she finished speaking, Mr. Handsome on the opposite side closed the menu, "Two medium-rare sirloin steaks, a cup of creme brulee, a cup of orange juice, and jasmine tea."

"Western, sirloin steak?" Bo Ercha swallowed her saliva and looked surprised. She had seen the menu just now. Senior Shen's lunch today was enough for her to borrow two medical bills.

"Is there a problem?" She tilted her head slightly and asked the girl opposite her softly.

Hearing Shen Dongyang's question, Bo Ercha pulled the corners of his lips helplessly, "No, no problem." The waiter had already left, and she knew Jun's dining rules. If you do, you can't go back, so why should she do it?

Shen Dongyang nodded, "That's good."

Bo Ercha sullenly lowered his head, peeking at her through the bangs on his forehead, his eyes became more and more blurred.

The male **** spent so much money all at once without frowning?

Looking at the calm and calm appearance of this group, it doesn't look like a student worried about money at all. If he hadn't understood that he was indeed working part-time, Bo Ercha would definitely think that this elegant and extraordinary-looking man in front of him was some kind of success in the market. person.

Her male **** is really a fan!

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After lunch, Bo Ercha couldn't calm down for a long time when he looked at the bill when Shen Dongyang paid.

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