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Xia Wan'an, who was confused by the phone calls of Han Jingnian and Xia Chen'an, tilted her head and thought for a while, but she couldn't figure out what the two men were trying to do, so she simply stopped thinking about it.

Although Han Zhijin was on a business trip, Xia Wan'an and Song Youman still had a meal together at night.

Xia Wan'an went out today and was carrying a small bag, so she only had a card bag inside. After she finished her meal with Song Youman, she accidentally scattered the card a table when she paid the bill.

After swiping the card, signing the card, and waiting for the waiter to leave, Xia Wan'an began to clean up the various cards on the table.

Song Youman, who was sitting opposite, also helped Xia Wan'an clean up, but she picked up a few cards and looked at it with a black card: "Good night, when did you apply for a black card on your back?"

After a pause, Song Youman felt that something was wrong with what he said, so he hurriedly changed his words: "No, when did you carry me and get a black card?"

Black cards are the king of cards.

Cardholders can enjoy the right to serve you by people from all over the world.

Simply put, as long as it is something that the earthlings can do, the black card club will satisfy the cardholders as much as possible.

She has some private money... but not to the point of owning the king of cards...

Xia Wan'an looked at the black card that Song Youman held in his hand, and looked confused: "..."

"An An, don't show me this innocent expression. I know you have private money. Please tell me honestly when did you carry me on your back and enter the uppermost circle!"

"No, I really don't know when I had this card!"

Seeing that Xia Wan'an didn't seem to be lying, Song Youman took the card in front of him and looked carefully, but couldn't see any clues: "An An, you shouldn't have made a fake card in order to show off your wealth, right?"

Is she so vain?

Xia Wan'an faced Song Youman's imagination, rolled her eyes, then stretched out her hand, and pulled the card out of Song Youman's hand.

She lowered her head and took a serious look at the gold-hot card number on it. Then when she saw the end, she was stunned.

The last number of this card number...isn't Han Jingnian's birthday?

Could it be that Han put this card in her bag in New Year?

Thinking of this, Xia Wan'an went to search for his bag and found a note inside.

Opening it, what came into her eyes was a line of words like flying dragons and phoenixes: "No password, unlimited quota, Han Jingnian."

Looking at these nine words, Xia Wan'an was completely stunned.

No? She really guessed it. This card is really from Han Jingnian!

But when did he put the card in her bag?

Not right, why did he give her an unlimited black card?

Seeing Xia Wan'an staring at a note, Song Youman couldn't help but ask, "An An, why are you stunned?"

As she said that, Song Youman stretched out her neck and glanced at the note. Then when she saw the words on it clearly, she suddenly became furious: "Damn, this ruthless little white face is using a cheat!"

"Why would I steal you from him when he plays like this?"

Faced with Song Youman's crazy, Xia Wan'an didn't say anything. She stared at the note in her hand for a while, then carefully folded the note and stuffed it into the card bag with the black card.

Looking at Xia Wan'an's actions, Song Youman spoke with an unbearable look on his face: "Do you have to do this? A note, do you have to take care of it so carefully?"

"It's worth it..." Xia Wan'an bulged his cheeks and spoke in a low voice: "This is the first note he wrote to me in eight years of my crush and two years of marriage..."

PS: The last sentence is a bit warm and a bit abusive~ I’ve finished updating today, see you tomorrow. This chapter continues to draw a baby and get a cash red envelope of 52 yuan. Winning conditions: vote for recommendation!
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