Chapter 290 The Taste of Love
"Wang, fat, son!"
A roar rang behind Wang Sanwei.
In an instant, before Wang Sanwei could react, he felt his ears hurt and a jade hand twisted on Wang Sanwei's ears.
"Oh Ouch Ouch"
In pain, Wang Sanwei quickly turned his head toward the direction of his jade hand. A young woman in white chef's outfit and neat short hair stared at herself with anger.
Seeing this, Wang Sanwei begged for mercy and said, "Sister Ning, be gentle, your ears will be twisted off."
Ning Jie said angrily: "You know your ears are about to fall off? In a blink of an eye, you ran here to be lazy again! I was so busy in the kitchen that I was no longer stuck to the ground. How about you, take a break here?"
"I think you don't want to do it anymore?"
Wang Sanwei hurriedly explained: "Sister Ning wronged me, why am I lazy?"
Ning Jie asked while holding a spoon in one hand: "You have been sitting there for a long time, aren't you still lazy?"
Wang Sanwei hesitated for a moment when he heard this, and hurriedly put his hand behind him and said with a smirk: "It's okay."
Wang Sanwei's move attracted Ning Jie, and Ning Jie said coldly: "What are you holding in your hand? Have you smoked again? How many times have I said it, the key to smoking in the kitchen is not allowed!"
"Why don't you take it out for me?" Ning Jie asked.
Wang Sanwei shook his head and said, "No, I didn't smoke."
How could Ning Jie believe it? The more Wang Sanwei does this, the more guilty he feels.
So Ning Jie raised the spoon in her hand with a frosty face: "Can you take it out?"
"I really have nothing in my hand." Wang Sanwei insisted on extending his hand.
Seeing this, Ning Jie was too lazy to continue talking nonsense. She grabbed Wang Sanwei's hand without saying anything, and forcibly prying Wang Sanwei's palm.
"Miss Ning, it's really nothing, you"
Wang Sanwei never thought that Ning Jie's hand strength was so strong that she could break open Wang Sanwei's palm without any effort.
When Ning Jie saw clearly Wang Sanwei's palm, she was stunned.
I saw that Wang Sanwei did not have the cigarette he guessed in his hand, but gauze that was covered with blood all day.
"What happened?" Ning Jie asked expressionlessly.
Wang Sanwei turned his head embarrassedly and said, "I accidentally broke the dishes while washing them. It's nothing, this little wound doesn't hurt at all!"
Seeing that Wang Sanwei was so stubborn, Ning Jie didn't expose Wang Sanwei, and turned around and entered the kitchen without saying a word.
"Huh, it hurts so much."
As soon as Ning Jie left, Wang Sanwei quickly blew hard into his palms, hoping to relieve the pain.
Just as Wang Sanwei blew a few times, temporarily alleviating the pain in his palms and was about to get up and go to the kitchen to help, a pair of white and tender jade hands appeared in front of him.
Wang Sanwei looked up and saw that when Ning Jie was gone, she returned, holding a medical box, and said impatiently: "Why are you still standing there? Extend your hand!"
Only then did Wang Sanwei react and took off the newly wrapped gauze.
Ning Jie and Wang Sanwei sat next to each other, looking at Wang Sanwei's shocking scratch, a hint of unbearableness and heartache appeared in their eyes.
"A person of such an old age is so careless and can't even wash a bowl. What else can you do if you leave this?"
Although Ning Jie said impatiently, her movements in her hands were extremely gentle.
Wang Sanwei nodded with a smile on his face and said, "Isn't this thanks to Sister Ning taking me in? Otherwise, I'll still sleep on the streets!"
Ning Jie curled her lips and said, "Don't interrupt, we agreed, I will leave you in the store to help you with food and accommodation, and you will leave if you find a job."
"I'm a small business, but I can't afford to support idle people!" Ning Jie said as she used iodine as the king of three flavors to disinfect.
"hiss"
As soon as the iodine volt was applied, Wang Sanwei couldn't help but shake, and the pain was so painful that he grinned.
Looking at Wang Sanwei's appearance, Ning Jie immediately smiled: "Why can't a big man even eat and feel so painful?"
Ning Jie's angel-like smile made Wang Sanwei stunned. He had never seen such a beautiful smile before.
Since the original wife passed away a few years ago, Wang Sanwei, who has not left behind a child and a half of her daughter, is like a prodigal son, playing in the world, and there is no more trouble for the so-called love and women.
However, the woman in front of him gradually loosened Wang Sanwei's petrified heart.
"What are you looking at? Are you making any bad ideas?" Ning Jie bandaged Wang Sanwei's palm, and saw Wang Sanwei looking at him motionlessly, and immediately pretended to be angry.
Wang Sanwei did not avoid dodge this time, and looked at the strong young woman in front of him and said, "My sister Ning, it's difficult to live alone in the past few years, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Jie punched Wang Sanwei in the chest and glared at Wang Sanwei angrily and said, "Do you dare to make an idea about me?"
"It's true that I'm divorced, but I'm not casual. You don't think about anything or not!"
After saying that, Ning Jie didn't give Wang Sanwei a chance to explain, so she furiously carried the medicine box into the kitchen and closed the door hard, leaving Wang Sanwei alone sitting in the same place.
Looking at the closed door, Wang Sanwei smiled bitterly. This woman was still so cold on the outside and hot on the inside.
In fact, Wang Sanwei met Ning Jie, which was a purely beautiful accident.
Wang Sanwei, who had just arrived in Longgang from Longzhou, got off the bus and was about to go to the hotel, and was in a bad mood to meet a thief who grabbed the bag.
Wang Sanwei is also a bad temper. How could the thief succeed easily? He insisted on holding his bag and refused to let go.
In this way, Wang Sanwei was dragged far away by two speed thieves in the heavy rain, but in the end he was unable to save his bag.
It was raining heavily at that time, Wang Sanwei's clothes were torn, and even his shoes were only one pair, like a beggar.
At that time, Wang Sanwei happened to be sitting in front of Ning Jie's small restaurant to hide from the rain, and Ning Jie, who came out to clean up the garbage, saw it.
So, Ning Jie mistakenly thought that Wang Sanwei was a beggar. She not only gave Wang Sanwei steaming noodle soup, but also took Wang Sanwei to help for the time being.
Wang Sanwei, who originally wanted to explain, for some reason, couldn't help swallowing it again whenever she saw Ning Jie's heroic eyes.
Is it unbearable? Or is it reluctant to let go? Wang Sanwei himself couldn't tell the difference.
In fact, Wang Sanwei just wanted to ask Ning Jie, has lived so hard with her child alone over the years, do you want to find a support?
If you don’t dislike it, can you rely on this?
But Wang Sanwei didn’t have the courage to say this sentence after all, after all, she was more than ten years older than Ning Jie!
However, what Wang Sanwei didn't know was that Ning Jie, who ran into the kitchen and closed the door, leaned against the door, her cheeks were red, covering her chest with one hand and constantly slapped her face with the other, but the gentle smile on her face could not be hidden.
"A big man, he has no courage at all!"
Chapter completed!