Chapter 917: Late Night Companionship 10
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So after this dinner, Wen Ruchu couldn't help but write another note,
When Su Chen saw the note, he continued to dislike it, "Childish, boring!" ”
Then he continued to crumple it up and threw it into his suit bag.
I don't know if Wen Ruchu is really bored, or in order to keep the chef in a good mood to cook for her, she gradually got used to writing him a post-it note every day, she didn't write much, most of them were to express gratitude, and rarely shared her feelings with him.
For example, today she said, "Baby kicked me again, you know? She's been quiet since I've been pregnant, and now she's making a fuss, so noisy, she should be a boy, right? Only boys are so naughty. 】
Su Chen stood up abruptly and retorted with a low roar, "A boy is a fart, it must be a girl, it must be my little apple." ”
He wasn't the only cook in the kitchen, there were other cooks, and he roared so violently that everyone looked at him at once.
Because he wants to hide his identity, this time only one nurse knows who he is, and the others don't know, looking at him like this, I can't help but quip, "What's the matter, do you want apples?" I've got it, come and get it. ”
Su Chen didn't even look at the man, crumpled the note again, tore off a piece of paper, and angrily wanted to reply to Wen Ruchu.
But halfway through writing, he looked at the words on the paper,
He laughed slowly, and then, picking up the piece of paper, he tore it off little by little.
Now that he and Wen Ruchu are no longer able to intimately argue with each other about whether the baby is a boy or a girl.
They are nothing now.
She can even exude kindness to a stranger, but she is so ruthless to him.
He can't control his heart anymore, he doesn't want to be controlled by her anymore, and he is led by her.
But......
If he could really control his heart, why did he secretly come here to cook for Wen Ruchu, why did he quietly play the piano for her in the middle of the night, and why the notes she wrote every day, even if he disdained it, were just crumpled into balls, but they were still well preserved, and there was not a single one.
It's always easy to say, but it's hard to do.
Sometimes he wants to ask Wen Ruchu how to do it, so that he can be like her, and he is ruthless.
……
When the nurse came to deliver the meal again, she brought a mobile phone number.
Wen Ruchu couldn't help but be surprised, "What is this?" ”
The nurse blinked, "This is the chef's mobile phone number, I see that you write a note to him every day, it is not as convenient as a phone, you can call or message him directly." ”
"It's not good, we don't know each other."
She wrote the note to thank him, and she didn't mean anything else.
"Oh, where do you think you go, other chefs have girlfriends, and people love other people's girlfriends very much." The nurse hurriedly explained, paused, and continued, "Even if I saw that the chef couldn't respond to your note, it's better to communicate by text message, if you want to eat anything in the future, you can also tell him in advance, right?" ”
Well, she really needs this chef to take good care of her diet now.
The nurse didn't wait for her to hesitate, and directly stuffed the number into her hand, "Send a text when you have time." ”
(I'm my own mother, I'm a substitute for salt for myself~ Ease and ease first, hehe~)
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