Love Between A Cook And A Doctor

Richard kicked Neal and said, "Let's go. I'll buy you a drink tonight. How about going to the night club and meet some beautiful women?" Neal's saliva gushed out.

However, he glanced at the dean and swallowed his saliva.

"Are you sure you won't come to see her tonight? I dare not. "

"Coward!" Richard sneered and strode out of the building, ignoring him.

He was so annoyed that he had to have a good time tonight!

He jumped on his heavy motorbike and drove away with a strange sound.

"A glass of whisky." The bartender raised his head and saw a slightly childish face in front of him. Although he was very handsome, he still looked like a teenager.

The bartender faltered, "Well, are you an adult? In H City, we can't sell wine to young people..."

Richard was pissed off.

He grabbed the man's collar and pulled him out of the counter fiercely. "Open your dog eyes and have a good look. I'm a frequent visitor here. A guy like you who hasn't grown up yet said that I'm not an adult? I'll beat you up later. You'll know whether I'm an adult or not!"

Seeing that something was about to happen, an older bartender rushed out to mediate. "Mr. Nelson, how dare we not sell wine to you? He's new here, so he doesn't know you. I'll teach him a lesson and he won't make mistakes next time. "

Richard snorted, "You'd better!"

"Here, give Mr. Nelson a bottle of whiskey." The old bartender kicked away the unlucky newbie and filled his glass with wine attentively. "A few days ago, Mr. Jonny opened a bottle of good wine here. He hasn't finished it yet. Would you like to have a try?"

Richard rolled his eyes and said, "Okay. But... "After a pause, he continued, "Open it when my friends come. But don't tell them that it's my brother's wine, okay?"

The bartender nodded, "Yes, yes. I know what to do." He smiled obsequiously and said, "Mr. Richard, it's inevitable to be noisy when drinking at the bar counter. Since your friends will come here, how about I arrange a private room for you so that you can drink and sing more freely?"

Richard nodded, "Okay. Just arrange it."

The bartender ushered him into the room.

Richard didn't drink alone for a long time, and his friends came.

They were drinking, playing and singing. It was so funny.

Richard didn't join them.

He just held the wine glass, bit the edge of the glass and sat in the corner, smiling at them.

In fact, he just wanted someone to accompany him.

As for who accompanied him, it was not a big problem.

One of them lost the game of guessing too many times, so he was speechless. "Mr. Richard, it's so boring to drink with only a few men. Let's find some women, okay?"

Richard sniffed, "I advise you not to do that. In this bar, the women you can find are more than five or six years older than you. I'm not interested in chasing old women like you. I don't like the powder on their faces."

The man leaned over and said, "Of course not the women in the bar. I mean, isn't your brother Jonny a member of the entertainment circle? In his name, can't you invite several beautiful women to accompany us?"

Richard's face darkened. "In his name? Humph, I don't need to find women in his name!"

Although he was good-looking, he was unruly and did not have much interaction with girls of his age. Now, if he really wanted to find a few so-called "beautiful classmates", he really did not have any number in his mobile phone.

But he had a very secret phone number.

He turned over and said, "Let me show you my taste, okay?"

He walked out of the room and made a phone call. When he came in again, his face had been filled with a childish joy.

"You found her?"

He shook his phone and said, "She's just around here. She'll be here in 10 minutes."

In less than ten minutes, the door of the box was pushed open, and a hot sweet beauty came in.

It was not too much to call her sweetheart.

Because her whole face was a beautiful and sweet heart shaped face, and the dimples around her lips were very deep. When she smiled, she looked more nifty and cute. She was younger than them. The girl's legs were straight and she was wearing shorts. She looked very charming.

But her height was so intimidating that it was estimated to be at least 1 meters and seven meters. Looking around the boys in the room, she found that only Richard could match her in height. "Sweetheart." Richard had already walked up to her, with a rare gentle smile on his face. "You came so fast. Come on, have a seat."

This young girl, with delicate make-up, was called Sweetie.

As soon as she saw those young boys in the room, she pulled a long face and asked, "Only you?"

Richard sat beside her.

His companions around kept looking at the two people, and he was very proud in his heart. "Yes, let's drink together, okay? I'll drive you home later."

Sweetie took up the glass and drank more than half of it, but she still couldn't suppress her anger.

"What's wrong?" He asked in a low voice, "Feel stuffy here? How about I take you out for a walk?" "Jonny didn't come?" She pouted.

"My second elder brother?" Richard's smile froze. "He's a busy man. How could he come here for fun?"

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After drinking the wine perfunctorily, Sweetie put the glass on the table heavily and said, "Well, since he didn't come, you asked me to come and have a drink and I've already drunk it. I'm leaving. I have to shoot a plane advertisement."

She stood up before she could finish her words.

Richard frowned and stood up too. "I'll drive you there."

"No, thanks." Sweetie refused coldly, "You have drunk so much. I still want my life."

Her words made Richard's face burn.

He followed her out of the room. "In that case, I'll take a taxi with you. I'll come back by myself later..."

Then Sweetie turned to look at him and said, "Richard, don't bother." She raised her eyebrows and said arrogantly, "I've always said that I don't like little boys like you, understand?"

She had been working in the entertainment circle, especially for a young model who hadn't been promoted yet. What she wanted was a backer, not a little boy who needed someone to take care of him. Richard snorted, "Then why are you here tonight?"

"If you weren't Jonny's younger brother, I wouldn't have come here."

She had mentioned Jonny several times. Richard narrowed his eyes and said, "Can you stop mentioning my second brother?"

With a defiant smile, Sweetie said, "Sorry, I can't." She raised her eyebrows and looked at him, "It's not a secret in the industry that I like Jonny Nelson. But I'm very disappointed. You are his younger brother, but you don't know him much."

She walked out of the bar in low spirits and said, "Don't ask me out in his name next time. If you ask me out, I won't come either."

Richard clenched his fists.

Anger, out of anger.

It was the first time that he had been so attentive to a girl, but she was as vulgar as others in the entertainment circle! Too vulgar to be endured!

It was the first time that he had been frustrated. He felt humiliated, but when he looked back, he couldn't help but feel very nervous.

At the door of the private room, several people were looking at him. When they saw him looking back, they all smiled awkwardly.

"We... we just came out to see why goddess said she wanted to leave..."

Richard was annoyed. "All right. I'll go out to see her off. You guys continue to drink. I'll pay the bill first. Is that okay?"

He strode out, his face burning.

He wanted her to save his face, but now it was a big loss!

He stepped on his motorbike, feeling even more depressed.

The heavy motorbike sped up to its full speed and galloped like a wild horse without rein.

The cool night wind blew on his face.

He narrowed his eyes and felt better.

As soon as he lowered his body, the motorbike also lowered, and the motorbike's body and the ground were rubbing against each other to produce dazzling fire.

There were not many cars in the lane. Richard changed his position casually, and the car was turning left and right.

A car slowly drove over from the entrance of the alley. It followed Richard's car and was about to pass his car in an instant.

Richard turned around to look at the car. The dazzling light of the car dazzled him. The motorbike lost its balance in an instant, and he fell to the ground.

The driver behind him was startled. He suddenly turned the steering wheel and the car hit the wall.

The loud noise echoed in the dark night, making people's ears ache.

Richard held the ground and tried to get up, but his leg hurt and he couldn't get up.

The driver had already rushed out of the car. "Bastard, can you ride?"

Richard was lying on the ground, looking at his legs under the motorbike numbly. He was at a loss

It was late at night, but the phone of the Nelson clan rang.

Putting on her clothes, Donna stood up and answered the phone.

"Yes, I am. What? In this way... Okay, okay, I'll be right there. Yes, okay. I'm sorry. We'll compensate for all the losses..."

She put down the phone, took off her pajamas and hurriedly put on her clothes.

The sound of her rummaging through the closet for money alarmed York Nelson.

He rubbed his eyes and sat up. "What are you doing in the middle of the night?"

"Richard's motorbike crashed into someone's car. Now, he's taken away by the police. They said that they wanted to sue him for dangerous driving. They're doing an alcohol and drug test now. The child said that he drank, but he's only a teenager. I have to bail him out."

As she swept all the things into her bag, she was about to rush out.

York jumped up from the bed and said, "He drank and drove. How dare he ask you to bail him out? Why didn't he die outside? "☐☐☐☐☐