Love Between A Cook And A Doctor novel Chapter 26

"Thank you tonight. Have an early rest! I'm not going to the restaurant tomorrow morning. " She rubbed her face. "I'm so sleepy that I'll fall asleep soon."

"Then don't drive." He said directly, "I have a place to sleep here."

"No." She stuck out her tongue naughtily and said, "That's not good."

There was no smile on his face, and there was an indescribable emotion in his eyes, which made her bite her lower lip.

When she was about to take back her words, he reached out, took her key and walked in front of her.

There was no need to guess that he wanted to send her back by himself.

"It's not easy to come back later." She hurried up.

He ignored her.

'Stubborn!'

She wrinkled her nose and complained in her heart.

She felt a little uneasy.

Was he angry just now?

At noon of the second day, Cherry finally rushed to open her restaurant.

In fact, she had slept for less than two hours, but what she was worried about was that the shop had just started the restaurant and suddenly stopped. The customers she had tried hard to invite might run away.

No matter how difficult it was, she had to insist.

When she just arrived, there were already many people standing at the door.

She was startled and hurried over. "This is..."

Several workers stared at them at the door.

As soon as they saw Cherry, a man immediately bowed and said, "Miss Cherry, we are called here by Mr. Moore."

"Well..." They pulled the car behind them, and boxes of expensive ingredients were carried out and placed in front of her.

She opened her eyes wide and said, "These are..."

"Mr. Moore thinks that since you're the owner of the restaurant, these ingredients should be necessary. Mr. Moore said that he would come to taste the food cooked by you after he was discharged from the hospital. "

Cherry took a deep breath.

Things seemed to go beyond her expectation.

However, this was how the rich express their gratitude and kindness.

She didn't think there was anything wrong.

"Thank Mr. Moore." She accepted it with a smile.

They moved quickly.

Several boxes of delicate ingredients were sent into the freezer.

Several boxes of good wine were placed on the counter.

A mobile phone without a brand was placed in front of Cherry.

She asked, "What's this?"

"This is the mobile phone for Mr. Moore contacts with you. Mr. Moore will contact you at this number. We are leaving now. "

As soon as the door was closed, he stepped on the gas.

They left quickly in less than two minutes.

Jerome blinked and looked at them, a little scared.

Cherry looked back at him and asked, "Dad, did you borrow usury?"

"No, no, no." He hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Last night, I went back very early."

Cherry curled her lips.

She didn't want to expose him. Anyway, she wasn't at home last night.

The father and the daughter smiled at each other with their own thoughts.

Cherry looked down at the chic phone. It was hard to imagine that it would be sold in the market. But why did Moore give her such a cell phone?

Her cell phone rang. Fortunately, it was not a vulgar song that was played all over the street.

Cherry picked it up. The voice was clear with a smile, "Is that Cherry?"

"Yes. Moore? " Cherry said with a smile.

"Yes." The man on the other end of the line chuckled, "Keep your phone. Don't give it to anyone else. Only you and I have this number. Our phones are the same. "

"This phone... It's chic. "

He was even more complacent. "This is my own design. There are only two in the world. You and me. "

Cherry frowned.

The man from a rich family treated his customized mobile phone as an intercom for children. Why could only two people call each other?

His affection for her was so obvious that she began to hesitate.

"I'll come to you when you close. I know you will be very busy when you are working. " Fortunately, he was also very smart. As soon as she hesitated, he immediately prepared to disappear.

"I will say good night to you. Go ahead with your work, little angel. "

He hung up the phone.

From Cherry to little angel, the change of address was too fast.

Cherry frowned.

She wanted to make friends with him and get more clients for her restaurant, but it didn't mean that she wanted to have an irresponsible relationship with this rich man.

This kind of man was not her type.

She locked the limited edition phone in the counter and simply ignored it.

Moore's phone call came with a sense of propriety.

Every morning, he said good morning to her.

Every night, he said good night.

It was not out of line, but very warm.

With his unique playful address "little angel", she could not refuse, but knew his intention as well.

Cherry sighed in her heart.