Chapter 690: Don't Eat My Dried Plum Vegetables
After Pan Yi left, the office returned to quiet, and Zhou Hengguang continued to work.
Ji Fang even held his breath on the side, and seeing that it was time to eat, he had to ask hard, "Vice Dean, where are you going to eat lunch?" Do you want to go to our unit canteen, or to Changhe canteen? Or go to Rong Jingxuan? ”
Zhou Hengguang paused for a moment and hesitated, "Where did you put the souvenirs I brought back yesterday?" ”
"It's still in the trunk."
"I ate in the cafeteria at noon and made the souvenirs I brought back."
"Good!"
Ji Fang agreed and quickly went to do it. After calling Zhou Hengguang and the two of them into the cafeteria together, Zhou Hengguang greeted people with a spring breeze, and he couldn't see the poisonous tongue that scolded Pan Yi just now.
The atmosphere of today's canteen is very lively, and the canteen master has added several new dishes, which are fragrant and delicious, and many people have eaten the taste of their hometown.
I was almost moved to tears.
In particular, the flavor of the plum vegetables is completely soaked into the pork belly, which is fatty but not greasy, delicious and fragrant. The umeboshi is covered with gravy and is extremely satisfying to eat.
Zhou Hengguang had his own separate dining table, and after sitting down, Ji Fang went to eat, he leaned on the back of the chair and saw the dried plum vegetables in other people's lunch boxes out of the corner of his eye, and cowpea chuckled in his heart. Suddenly, the spectacle lenses couldn't block the cold and sharp gaze.
Ji Fang, who came over with a dinner plate, was weak in his feet and almost fell.
"What's wrong with the vice president?"
Zhou Hengguang had a cold face, pointed to the dried plum vegetables in front of him, and then pointed to the other person's lunch box, "What's the same?" ”
"This ...... The chef made the same! Ji Fang stared at a pair of big round eyes in confusion.
"Where did the dried plum vegetables come from? Didn't I say that today's lunch will be made with the souvenirs I brought back? After speaking, he smiled leisurely, "It's mine, it's my Zhou Hengguang's lunch, and I'm alone." ”
Since Ji Fang was assigned to Zhou Hengguang, he had never seen the vice president get so angry, and his face turned pale with fright on the spot, "I...... I was wrong, I saw that you never ate these pickled dishes, so you let the chef use them. ”
The vice president is so picky, and only eats fresh vegetables, how can he ...... How can you care about this worthless little thing?
Ji Fang's heart was up and down.
"Okay, you Jifang, you're dead." Zhou Hengguang has really not been angry for a long time, he doesn't look at the usual gentle and elegant, but he is definitely not a good-tempered person. Even, his temper is very bad, and the bad Zhou Hengguang once stared at him for a while to help him control his fiery temper.
Since then, Zhou Hengguang has put on glasses and has become the gentle, gentle and elegant Zhou Hengguang he is now.
But camouflage is camouflage after all, and that's not really good-tempered.
This time, Zhou Hengguang could barely control his anger, and when he thought of the souvenir that Su Qing gave him, the dried plum vegetables were made for others to eat, and the fire dragon that he had kept in his heart for a long time roared and wanted to rush out.
Zhou Hengguang stood up suddenly, his eyes behind the lenses seemed to be burning with a flame of choosing people to devour, and the burning and terrifying Ji Fang statue was frozen, and his whole body couldn't move. Cold sweat came out layer by layer, dry and wet, and his face had changed from pale to blue.
The cafeteria was empty for some time.
"Hengguang." A crisp voice sounded behind him,