Love Between A Cook And A Doctor

In fact, that was great.

It had a unique shape and must have a good taste.

"Give it a try?" She handed over the chopsticks.

He picked up a piece of meat, and the shrimp's body tilted a little.

She frowned and stared at his thin lips.

"How's it?"

"It's soft outside and tender inside." He nodded, "The shrimp is fresh and tender, and the taste of sauce is too strong."

Cherry nodded.

She went back to the counter and continued to deal with the shrimp skillfully.

This time, she chose to keep the body of the shrimp and only made a few cuts on it.

"There is a dish in the mainland called sweet and sour mandarin fish. I've had it. It's delicious. However, I still felt that the food materials were too ordinary. I just want to copy it and make new-tasted shrimps. She murmured to herself and kept doing that.

The potatoes were ground into puree.

It was spread at the bottom of the plate.

The chicken juice was spilled over.

The mashed potato immediately emitted a burst of fragrance.

The shrimp was put on the mashed potato.

Steaming.

Six minutes passed.

Lemon juice, mixed with salt, was poured on the shrimp.

And the hot oil was also gently poured on the shrimp.

It smelled good.

Then Jacob tried again.

"It tastes good. It matched well with the potato paste. However, the taste of chicken juice and shrimp juice has been neutralized, and it is not so fragrant." His comment hit the nail on the head. Cherry was already dealing with the third shrimp.

"Why are you so stubborn?"

"We are going to launch a stunt, and the menu will be updated every month. This month was the Arctic shrimps month. All the new dishes were related to the Arctic shrimps. Sashimi, drunk shrimps, pickled shrimps with soy sauce, baked shrimps, and scorching shrimps were all common. I want to do something different..."

She turned around and smiled at him. "Of course, the deeper reason is that someone once gave me a batch of Arctic shrimps. If I want to get rid of them, I can also make some money, right?" Jacob smiled, "You are very honest."

"Nothing can't be confessed to you." She wouldn't hide her real intention. "You are the only one who can enter my kitchen to watch me cook new dishes. These are all secrets. We can't let our peers and subordinates know them."

She smiled and said, "You know how much I've done? Now there are many guests. I only cook one dish a day and only ten plates a day. The dish I cook will be decided in the morning. If the guests want to have it, they have to queue up and order it quickly."

She blinked her eyes and asked, "Am I bad? Am I just making some flashy thing without substance?"

He just looked at her quietly and said, "No one will care about the stunt if you don't have the strength. You made it, didn't you?"

She turned around and continued to cut the shrimps. "Are you comforting me like this?"

"No." He shook his head, "I'm sure." He suddenly asked, "Do you have rice? I want to eat all of them with rice."

"No, you can't." Cherry took out a tissue and wiped the sweat off her face carefully. "If the dish failed, you can only have a try. You can't eat all of them. When I'm done and we're satisfied with it. I'll make some. You take them home and have them with your family." She smiled, "Your mother is very enthusiastic. I remember it."

Jacob couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, "No, thanks. They're..." He didn't go on.

Speaking of his family, he couldn't help thinking of Jonny.

Was she talking about Jonny?

Cherry didn't expect that he was thinking about this. She just snorted and said, "Forget it. A lot of people are scrambling to eat my dishes."

She wrapped the shrimps with cheese and put them into the oven...

Once, two times...

Soon, there were more and more plates in front of him and the table was almost full.

Her busy little figure shuttled back and forth. He just supported his forehead and looked at her indifferently.

Every dish had its advantages, but it seemed not perfect.

She frowned.

"Hmm... There must be another way that I didn't expect. " She bit her lower lip and said, "Forget it. We'll continue tomorrow night."

She looked up unintentionally and gasped in surprise.

It was already one o'clock in the morning.

Had she worked for so long?

She cleaned the kitchen in a hurry and said, "I'm sorry, I'll send you back as soon as possible..."

He cleaned up the table for her, which attracted her attention for a while.

"Can you do housework?" As far as she knew, Jonny would never do housework.

"Yes. I need help with housework when I'm at home." He said lightly.

Cherry slowed down.

He had so many younger brothers and sister. As the eldest brother, it should be hard for him when he was a child, right?

The two worked together. Although the kitchen was messed up, it was soon restored to its original condition.

He jumped into her car and habitually sat on the driver's seat.

She raised her eyebrows and said, "This is my car."

"I'm used to driving." He had already fastened the seat belt.

She shrugged and got into the car.

It seemed that he was used to taking the initiative.

She leaned back in the chair and sighed slightly.

It seemed that in any relationship, he would not accept the initiative of others.

Didn't he feel that she liked him?

He was so close, so far, within her reach, but floated over again...

She couldn't help whispering, "I don't know when I can see you again."

He glanced at her strangely and said, "Won't you try to cook new dishes tomorrow night?"

"Will you come tomorrow night?" She raised her eyebrows.

"If you don't welcome me, I won't come." He started the car.

"You are my guest. How dare I not welcome you?" She curled her lips helplessly.

Again.

Whenever he wanted to see her, he would come.

However, when she wanted to see him, she couldn't find him.

This was not the way she could get along with him.

There was silence in the car.

The car continued to move forward slowly.

Two figures on the street saw the car. One of them pulled the other to hide in the dark. "Don't make a sound. It's my daughter's car!"

Greg cast a scornful glance at Jerome and said, "I've never seen a loser like you. You are as scared as a mouse meeting a cat when you see your daughter. Why do you have to hide?"

"What do you know?" Jerome's heart was still fluttering with fear. "My daughter hate gambling the most. You know, I sneaked out again... No, I have to go home now."

"How do you know your daughter is not going to sleep with a man?" Greg sniffed, "I just saw a man sitting in your daughter's car. He is tall and looks good. Jerome, your daughter is going to be married. " Jerome stared at him and didn't want to say anything.

He had saw him before, okay? But his daughter always pretended to be silly. He was also anxious, OK?

'Silly girl, if you never show your heart, what if one day the man runs away with another woman? Alas.'

He could only stare at Greg and said, "Don't talk nonsense. He is just an ordinary friend of her. Well, I'm leaving now. See you later. "

He called a taxi in a hurry, trying to get home before his daughter came back.

But when he came back home and found that his daughter hadn't come back yet, he was so disappointed.

"Alas..." He sighed deeply, "A grown daughter can't be kept."

Did her daughter really sleep with him?

'Honey, I'm so sad...'

Jacob knocked on the door of the hospital director's office.

The door opened.

Peter He's hair was half white. Sitting on the sofa in the director's office, he smiled when he saw Jacob.

Jacob nodded and greeted him. Then he said to the director, "Mr. Mike, are you looking for me?"

"Yes." The hospital director, Mike, stood up from the sofa and said, "Come here, Jacob. Let me introduce for you. This is Mr. Peter He and this is Jacob Nelson."

"Hi, Mr. Peter." Jacob bowed to him in a neither overbearing nor servile manner.

"Mr. Peter wants to have a regular examination in our hospital. His former private doctor has resigned, so I recommend you to him. From now on, you will be responsible for all the matters of his examination in the hospital, okay?"

Jacob nodded, "Okay. Leave it to me."

Peter smiled, "Jacob is really good. Nowadays, few people have such a steady attitude. My son..." He shook his head and sighed.

He had made a deal with Moore that he would hold the ball for him last night. One purpose was to stabilize his mood after the kidnapping, and another was to introduce him to his business partners since he had graduated and come back to his family.

Although his family was not too rich or powerful, at least, he had set up his own listed company. The company was committed to fine elements, which was very suitable with Moore's major.

But this guy was very thoughtful.

He said that he didn't want to stay with a group of old men and invited some young people.

Well, he had invited all the children of the merchants in the city.

However, he almost offended all the famous people in the city by holding a makeup ball and playing an overdone game in the dark.

It was not until Peter apologized and made amends that he finally solved what happened last night.

But he didn't know where Moore had gone after that. He was so angry that he felt distressed.

He thought his son was really like a kite with a broken string. He couldn't catch him even if he wanted.

Mike smiled awkwardly, "Jacob is very sedate. I guess your son is still at a playful age. I've poached Jacob from abroad and his professional skills are first-rate. Otherwise, how can I introduce him to you?" Peter laughed, "Of course. I like this child very much. Come on, take me to do the examination.

Mike whispered in Jacob's ear, ""Just leave the job of seeing patients to Simon. The most important thing for you today is to do the examination for Peter."

Jacob nodded to show his understanding.

Mike nodded with satisfaction.

He didn't worry about Jacob. At the first sight of this young man, he was so confident.

If he was not reliable, who else could be?

"What's wrong with you, Mr. Peter? Or do you just want to have a physical examination?" Jacob asked while they went out together. [