Chapter 322: No, It's Not Me
The man casually made an excuse: "It's just for the convenience of ordering takeout." ”
Anya asked as she gave the phone number, "Don't you usually call directly to the store?" Xiao Yan is one of the two owners of our store, she is usually busy in the kitchen, and there is no air traffic control to order, so it is more convenient for you to call the store directly. ”
The man carefully saved the phone number: "I see, thank you." ”
Back in the store, Anya wanted to tell Wen Yan about the phone number given, but the store was too busy, so she forgot about it.
When it was almost closed in the evening, Wen Yan received a message on his mobile phone: I wanted a cup of hot milk and less sugar.
She wondered why the message of the person who ordered the food was sent to her mobile phone, but she still patiently replied: Where is the address?
The other party quickly replied: Just opposite the office building, you do it first, and I'll tell you the details when it's done.
A glass of milk is very simple, just heat and package it directly, although the store sells milk drinks in the form of cups, there are quite few people who order it. When it was done, she sent a message asking for the detailed location, and the other party replied: No need to send it over, it's for you, add VX, and I'll transfer it to you.
With a buzz in her head, she thought of Mu Tingchen inexplicably, but after thinking about it, she felt that something was wrong, this was not Mu Tingchen's style, who could it be?
She called the phone, and the other party's mobile phone was supposed to be by her side, but it took a long time to be connected, and she politely asked, "May I ask ...... you?" ”
It was quiet on the other end of the phone, and I vaguely heard the sound of someone breathing, and a male voice rang after a few seconds: "You may not remember me, I have been to your store a few times, ordered takeout many times, I don't mean anything else, I just want to get to know you, is it okay?" ”
After confirming that it was not Mu Tingchen, she breathed a sigh of relief and was a little lost at the same time, she could probably guess who it was, one of the men who came to the store a few days ago: "Yes, no need to transfer money, thank you for your kindness, our store is about to close, goodbye." ”
She didn't refuse to associate with anyone of the opposite sex, no matter how big or small the business she did, she needed connections, she needed customers, it was just an ordinary exchange, she didn't feel that there was anything wrong, and it was rare for the other party to get her phone number so carefully, and ordered a glass of milk for her so late.
I heard that drinking a glass of warm milk before going to bed can promote sleep, that man is really a warm-hearted guy, and she regrets that his gentleness is used in the wrong place and in the wrong person.
When the store door was closed, Wen Yan looked in the direction of the office building for a few seconds, where the lights had already dimmed, as if she was dead and silent inside.
Chen Mengyao stretched: "I can finally go home and lie down and sleep, I think the bed is my best partner besides you now, I have to go back and pet it, I can't let it be too lonely." ”
On the way home, the cold wind was cold, the temperature dropped sharply at night, and the air turned into frost, under the reflection of the street lamp, the figures of the two were stretched very long, Chen Mengyao was jumping and playing with the shadow, and Wen Yan showed a 'motherly smile' on the side: "Why are you still following the child?" What's so much fun about it? ”
Chen Mengyao's happiness point is really low: "It's nothing, but I'm just happy, because I made a lot of money in the store today, which is much more than what we used to do as designers step by step, and I'm very happy when I make money, aren't you happy?" ”
Wen Yan couldn't help but pour cold water on her: "You're happy too early, aren't you?" You calculate your early investment, and you haven't paid back yet, what's there to be happy about? Silly girl. ”
Sure enough, Chen Mengyao soon couldn't laugh: "That's right, it's true that I haven't returned to the capital yet, but I will definitely be able to return to the capital in two or three months at most, at that time, we will really make money, and the future branch must be opened a little bigger, and when my sister becomes a rich woman, I want to hug a few men, just think about it!" ”
The way home was not very far, and the kung fu of talking had already reached downstairs. The house they rented was a single-family apartment building located in a small area, with a good environment, one bedroom and one living room, and the two of them have always been willing to rent a room to sleep together.
When they arrived at the door, they also saw something hanging on the doorknob, which was a meal packed in a take-out box.
Chen Mengyao took it off and sniffed it: "It's hot, is it the wrong takeaway that someone ordered?" ”
Wen Yan checked it: "No, because there is no order slip on it, it is for us, don't you feel familiar with this smell?" ”
Chen Mengyao sniffed it carefully: "There is the smell of Jing Shaoqing's cooking, I will call him and ask." ”
Entering the house and closing the door, Chen Mengyao showed the skill of unbuttoning the bag with one hand while making a phone call, and in front of foodies, all difficulties are nothing. The phone was quickly connected, Jing Shaoqing's voice sounded very clear, indicating that he hadn't slept, Chen Mengyao had a piece of fatty fish in his mouth and asked vaguely, "Have you come from the imperial capital?" Did you deliver the meal hanging from the doorknob? ”
Jing Shaoqing was puzzled: "No, it's not me." ”