Professor Wen's little Jiaojiao is sweet and soaring

Chapter 325
It was getting dark, and the sound of firecrackers and fireworks began to sound.

Although the fireworks order has been issued, in fact, what should be set off will still be set off, and the police will turn a blind eye and close their eyes.

"Do you want to eat New Year's Eve dinner?"

After playing chess all afternoon, Wen Jin lost more than he won.

"can you cook?"

"nature."

Jiang Ning originally thought it was that kind of amazing level, but he didn't expect Wen Jin to overturn.

Looking at the ingredients in the refrigerator, I saw fish, beef, and various side dishes.

Decided to make Niannianyou fish, braised beef, stewed vegetables and mushrooms, etc.

The fish is processed and the pot is washed.

Wen Jin poured oil on it and put it directly into the pot.

Jiang Ning reminded, "The oil needs to be hot, Mr. Wen?"

"I know."

Next, stir-fry, Wen Jin's technique of tilting the spoon is quite proficient, but after a while, the fish skin falls off due to excessive stir-frying.

"Mr. Wen, are you sure you will do it?" Jiang Ning began to doubt.

Wen Jin was still trying to be brave, "Of course."

Continuing to watch, Jiang Ning inexplicably glanced at the sleeping little moon when seeing Wen Jin spoil the fish like that.

"Mr. Wen, forget it." Jiang Ning walked over, "I'll do it, you can do it."

Wen Jin couldn't bear to look at the miserable fish in the pot, and responded, "Okay."

After Jiang Ning took over, although the world could not be reversed, the fish was rescued from the water and fire.

While cutting the vegetables, Wen Jin had an accident.

While cutting the radish, Wen Jin's knife became faster and faster, and he accidentally cut it.

The bright red blood fell on the cutting board, and Wen Jin was in pain and didn't make a sound.

Seeing that the cut was quite deep and big, Wen Jin made emergency treatment.

"Mr. Wen, are the dishes ready?" Jiang Ning was disturbed by the noise of cooking and did not see it.

"It's almost there." Wen Jin turned on the cold water to rinse the wound.

Hearing the sound of flushing water, Jiang Ning glanced.

Looking at it, Jiang Ning asked, "Has your hand been cut?"

The hand that was cut off was the left hand, and Wen Jin covered the wound with his right hand without any trace, speaking very casually.

"It's okay, but I was distracted and accidentally cut a small cut." Wen Jin covered up the wound, not wanting Jiang Ning to see it.

Jiang Ning said with a straight face, "Let me see."

"Miss Jiang, it's fine, but it will be fine in a day or two." Wen Jin shook his head at Jiang Ning.

"Are you sure?" Jiang Ning asked calmly.

Wen Jin wanted to go online for survival, "Not sure."

Immediately stretch out the cut finger, after washing, the blood on the wound is clean, but it is still bleeding.

Find a band-aid and stick it on, Jiang Ning is still frowning.

Wen Jin calmed down, "Jiang Ning, it's fine."

"You rest, I do."

Wen Jin wanted to say something, but seeing Jiang Ning's expression, she sat down immediately, "Okay."

Once a man is idle, he begins to do bad things.

Wen Jin looked at the sleeping little moon, and saw a feather beside her.

Not knowing what to think of, Wen Jin smiled.

Picking up the feather, Wen Jin teased the orange cat.

The sleeping little moon felt that someone was teasing it with a root hair, and stretched out its paw to pat it without hesitation.

Fortunately, Wen Jin took several steps back in time, so she was not hurt.

Feeling very guilty, she glanced at the kitchen and confirmed that she didn't see it, so Wen Jin breathed a sigh of relief.

If Jiang Ning knew that he was playing tricks on Little Moon and almost got hurt because of it, Wen Jin didn't dare to think about the consequences.

Out of guilty conscience, Wen Jin walked to the kitchen door and looked at it for a while.

Watching Jiang Ning cook and chop vegetables for a while, Wen Jin suddenly wanted to hug her.

It's just that in what capacity is he hugging, Wen Jin finally watched.

The phone in his pocket rang suddenly, but fortunately the sound was very low, and Wen Jin quickly hung up.

(End of this chapter)