Chapter 69 Pork Ribs

Style: Girl Author: Jiang MuyunWords: 1604Update Time: 24/01/12 03:15:46
The next day.

I've been feeling a little uneasy since I woke up in the morning.

I deliberately angered Chen Changming last night, and I was bound to receive even crazier revenge from him.

I know very well that this is destined to be a risky move.

However, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger's cubs.

I've decided on this risky move!

However, this day was surprisingly peaceful. Except for the curator asking about what happened last night, there was nothing unusual at all.

This illogical calm made me feel slightly uneasy.

Then it was like this for several days, which was completely different from what I expected.

According to Chen Changming's character, it won't be over until he kills me. How can he easily admit defeat?

A few days later at noon, Ji Canghai and I just went downstairs to prepare for dinner, and saw Chen Jiayan as soon as we went out.

She was still wearing the gray sportswear, holding the aluminum lunch box that had remained unchanged for thousands of years.

Chen Jiayan half lowered her head and walked up to him.

When they met, he handed over the lunch box in his hand before speaking.

"Um?"

I looked at her with some confusion: "Is this it?"

"Well, I made some pork ribs for you."

When she spoke, she kept her head down and her voice was not very loud.

In more than 20 years, this is the first time I have received something from a girl.

I am also at a young age, and it is inevitable for me to have wild thoughts.

But then I immediately gave up this unrealistic idea.

With my virtues and barely enough food and clothing, how could she like me?

"Take it over."

Ji Canghai pushed me in the back, and I calmed down and quickly took the lunch box into my hand.

Chen Jiayan's voice became even lower: "You can eat, I'll go back first."

I babbled to the cafeteria: "It's dinner time anyway, let's eat together?"

However, the only thing that responded to me was Chen Jiayan's trotting back.

When I arrived at the cafeteria, I suppressed the throbbing in my heart and pretended to open the lid of the lunch box casually.

When I opened the lunch box, the aroma suddenly overflowed, attracting the attention of the tables next to me.

The pork ribs are fat and thin, red and shiny. When you poke them with chopsticks, juices will immediately overflow.

I didn't expect that Chen Jiayan's cooking skills would be so good.

It’s hard to see something fishy, ​​of course I can’t swallow it alone.

However, when I placed the ribs in front of Ji Canghai, he calmly took a bite of pickles.

"You can eat it yourself. It's obvious that it's made for you, so I don't dare to eat it."

Ji Canghai smiled and teased me a few words, which inevitably made me feel happy.

There's no way around it. In your early twenties, your hormones are at their peak, so it's hard to avoid having wild imaginations.

"Dong dong dong!"

As I was enjoying my meal, a sound of knocking interrupted my joy.

I glanced sideways and saw a cooking spoon. Looking up again, I saw displeasure written all over the face of the cooking master.

"Don't bring outside food to the cafeteria."

*** laughed a few times and nodded: "I'm sorry."

"Take the bones away after eating, no one will pick them up for you!"

The cooking chef showed a hint of disdain, and there was a trace of contempt in his words.

After saying that, he did not forget to joke with the people next to him: "I eat steamed buns every day, but it is not easy to eat ribs. I have to choose a place with many people to eat."

"Snapped!"

The humiliation in front of everyone made me blush.

The good mood just now was gone.

Ji Canghai threw his chopsticks on the table and raised his eyebrows again.

"How are you talking? Your family owns the cafeteria?"

"Don't."

I pressed his hand and said softly, "I have no rules."

I immediately turned around and smiled at the chef: "It's okay, it's okay, you're busy."

"I didn't think twice about it."

After a pause, I lowered my voice quite a bit and said, "There are rules in the business. If you go to another restaurant to eat with your wife's food, this is called scolding the cook."

"I don't blame people for being angry."

Ji Canghai took a bite of the steamed bun, and his voice not only did not decrease, but also became louder.

"Why are you eating steamed buns? Are you not human if you eat steamed buns?"

"Eat quickly and get to work after eating."

Why didn't I know that the chef looked down upon others?

But it’s true that I broke the rules first, so we have to be reasonable about this.

In addition, Ji Canghai's temper is comparable to gunpowder, I must suppress it.

Especially after these recent contacts, I can clearly feel that as long as it involves me, he will stand up at all costs.

For this, I am very grateful.

The more this is the case, the less I can instigate him to conflict with others.

After eating, I packed up the bones and took them back to the dormitory.

I cleaned the lunch box three times, inside and out, and when I was about to return it to Chen Jiayan, I felt a little reluctant.

All the way to the dressing room, I knocked on the door tentatively, pushed the door open and walked in.

I suddenly felt blushing and handed the lunch box over: "Thank you."

Chen Jiayan held the makeup pen and looked at me, with obvious surprise in her eyes.

"This is……"

Saying that, Chen Jiayan took the lunch box and looked at it carefully: "You have the same one?"