The design director skipped work

Chapter 51 Where's My Table Pet?

Half of the colleagues in the convention center are married lesbians between the ages of 35 and 50.

As a result, when technical leaders in other departments discuss current scientific research, the hottest topics in the convention and exhibition center are always childcare, cooking and green planting.

And colleagues in the office are often fed.

What kind of handmade chili sauce, sugar-fried chestnuts, egg yolk crisps, ice-skinned custard mooncakes... During the holidays, female colleagues will scramble to make this kind of snacks and bring them to the office for distribution.

Among these snacks, Wu Zheng's favorite is the dim sum made by Su Jin.Of course, he won't tell anyone about this fact, after all, others won't feed him.

The next day, Wu Zheng got up early with enthusiasm, and when he arrived at the office, he saw Jiang Heng's office door was ajar, which meant that Jiang Heng had arrived.

Wu Zheng stopped in his tracks, his heart beating suddenly.

After realizing his special feelings for Jiang Heng, no matter how hard he tried to be natural, he still couldn't treat Jiang Heng exactly like before.

Because he gets nervous.

Thinking back on the unconscious intimacy he made to Jiang Heng last night, Wu Zheng blushed with embarrassment.

So instead of pushing open the door and barging in like before, he sent another message to Jiang Heng after putting his things away on the workstation.

- Standing aloof from the world: Brother Jiang, I'm in the office, is it convenient to go to your place now?

-Jiang Heng of the Ninth Academy: No problem.

So Wu Zheng walked to Jiang Heng's place, and he walked thrillingly in just a few steps.Even when he reached the door of Jiang Heng's office, the moment he pushed the door open, he actually wanted to turn around and run away—that's when he suddenly understood why some girls in high school ran away when they saw him, and he thought the other party hated him so much.

"It's so early." Jiang Heng stood up from behind the desk and smiled at Wu Zheng.

The sunlight shone on Jiang Heng from the pane behind him, coating him with a layer of warm and dazzling gold.

Wu Zheng didn't want to run away immediately.

He seemed unable to even lift his feet.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Jiang Heng smiled and took out two small boxes from the drawer: "If Su Jin knows that you are able to work so hard because of Yunzusu, I think she will be moved to tears."

"Ah." Wu Zheng finally recovered his language ability, "The cloud leg cake is really delicious."

The next thing he recovered was his ability to move. He moved to Jiang Heng's side, and almost walked with the same hands and feet in the first step.

The cloud leg cake made by Su Jin is packed in a small plastic box, a small golden round cake, at a glance, Wu Zheng seems to have tasted the crispy and fragrant taste after biting into it.

But Wu Zheng's attention is not on the cloud leg crisps at all.

Jiang Heng changed into a shirt today, and there were two very thin black embroidery threads on the small white lapel. Wu Zheng's eyes were unconsciously attracted by the two black embroidery threads, and then fell on Jiang Heng's neck.

He found that there was a small mole on the side of Jiang Heng's neck just on the upper edge of his collar.

"Huh?" Jiang Heng's questioning voice dragged Wu Zheng back to reality.

"...What?" Wu Zheng asked in a daze, he suspected that the little mole was made of a magnet, otherwise he couldn't look away at all.

"I said, do you want to drink some water, it's too dry to eat with crispy cloud legs." Jiang Heng repeated, "I have jasmine tea here."

Wu Zheng generally doesn't like to drink tea, and his taste is still at the level of bursting fruit soda and happy water.

But he nodded.

Jiang Heng poured tea for Wu Zheng, the sleeves of his shirt were slightly rolled up, and he held the small teapot with his slender fingers, the purple sand-colored body of the teapot made his hands look extraordinarily white.

Wu Zheng felt that he had probably been hit by a Gu.

When he came back to his senses, Wu Zheng was already sitting opposite Jiang Heng, and he had eaten two cloud leg crisps with tea, and he was quite full.

While eating, Jiang Heng sat across the table and didn't work, so he smiled and checked Weibo to see him.

Wu Zheng only dared to peek at Jiang Heng while he was playing with his mobile phone, so he took the time to scan Jiang Heng's whole body like a scanner.

Beautiful and delicious.Brother Jiang can eat three more bowls of rice.

When Wu Zheng finished eating and took the napkin to sip the remaining cake crumbs on his fingers, Jiang Heng suddenly asked, "Is the thing you asked for before ready?"

"?" Wu Zheng was taken aback, "Is it a PPT or a display board or a design plan? I have work in hand? Why don't I know?"

Jiang Heng stared at him blankly for a while, and couldn't help but burst out laughing, and said while laughing, "I mean that table pet."

"Oh, table pet!" Wu Zhengru woke up from a dream, "It's done, I'll copy it to you now."

When he was in the Shanghai stock market, the table pet was ready, but at that time Wu Zheng was very confused, so he forgot to give the things to Jiang Heng.

When copying files to the USB flash drive, Wu Zheng suddenly hesitated.

If it was before, when Jiang Xiaoheng was raised on his desk, and Wu Xiaozheng was raised on Jiang Heng's desk, Wu Zheng would not feel that there was anything wrong, and would even be secretly happy.

But now...

He would feel that he had taken advantage of Jiang Heng, and he would also feel that he had robbed that girl.

So Wu Zheng took the USB flash drive and walked to Jiang Heng's office step by step.

Jiang Heng was much more straightforward than him, took the USB drive and plugged it into the computer.

"?" Jiang Heng was stunned, "Why are there two files?"

Wu Zheng suddenly became embarrassed. At that time, he gave Guo Ge two images, one was the Q version of himself, and the other was the girl Jiang Heng would like in his imagination, but now he suddenly felt that his approach was very stupid.

Who allowed you to be smart and make up your mind?

"That's... what comes with it." Wu Zheng thought for a while and said.

Jiang Heng's expression became even more confused: "What comes with it?"

Unable to explain clearly, Wu Zheng slapped his thigh: "You will know when you open it."

Jiang Heng smiled after hearing this, opened the file, Wu Zheng took a few steps forward, wanted to see it but couldn't see it.

There was a burst of cloud and fog effects, and then Wu Xiaozheng appeared on Jiang Heng's desktop.

Of course it’s not the shoddy and violent Wu Xiaozheng before. Wu Zheng carefully designed his own look at that time, and made a cute look in a hoodie and jeans. Jiang Heng laughed when he saw it: "Is it so cute?"

Wu Zheng muttered crazily in his heart: Brother Jiang is talking about table pets!It's a table pet!

Jiang Heng happily switched Wu Xiaozheng's standing, sitting, and lying postures, then watched Wu Xiaozheng walk, and finally began the happiest part, punching Wu Xiaozheng on his forehead.

As soon as the mouse was poked down, both of them were stunned.

When Wu Xiaozheng was poked, a well appeared, and at the same time, special effects of tears appeared on both sides of Wu Xiaozheng's eyes.

The tear effect was obviously added by Guo Ge himself. The painting style is different, but it is very harmonious and funny.

"—Hahahaha!!" Jiang Heng laughed wildly.

Wu Zheng: "..."

I want a shark Mao Erguo!

Jiang Heng poked Wu Xiaozheng for a long time, Wu Xiaozheng's tears were all shed.Wu Zheng wasn't nervous anymore, he was speechless wholeheartedly, and couldn't help reminding Jiang Heng: "Brother Jiang, why don't you try the other one?"

"Okay." Jiang Heng said with great interest, and clicked on the female table pet.

Because the table pet is made by Guoge in a hurry, it is relatively rough, so the icon is the system default, and you can't know what the table pet looks like just by looking at the title and icon.

After a cloud of special effects, a Q version of a little girl appeared on Jiang Heng's desktop.Slightly curly black long hair, a sporty white sweater dress, small arms and legs as pink as lotus root joints, and eyes shimmering like lake water.

Facing this cute girl's desk pet, Jiang Heng was stunned: "What is this?"

Wu Zheng: "..." is what the organization sent you.

He dare not say that now.

After compiling the lyrics for a long time, Wu Zheng said: "I drew it by hand."

"Oh." Jiang Heng responded, not to mention indifferent attitude, at least far less enthusiastic than Wu Xiaozheng, he studied this girl for a while, "Is this you with a sex change?"

"No!" Wu Zheng was furious, why both of them felt that this was me with a sexual change.

"It's cute." Jiang Heng smiled, poked the female character twice, and then kicked her out.

He started poking at Wu Xiaozheng again.

An old mother's smile appeared on her calm face again.

Just like Wu Zheng poking Jiang Xiaoheng's expression.

Wu Zheng: "..."

-

After the World Trade Show is over, there is only one orbital exhibition left for the imminent big event, but there are still two months before the orbital exhibition, and the preparations will start in May, so there is no tension in the long battle line.

Wu Zheng finished his work after ten o'clock in the morning. The amazing thing is that most people finished their work earlier than him, and Su Jin disappeared at 09:30.

At eleven o'clock, Su Jin happily appeared with a lunch box, this time it was a freshly baked wife cake, filled with hot glutinous rice, crispy on the outside, sweet and soft on the inside.

Everyone at the exhibition rushed to Su Jin, and happily shared the wife's cake. While eating, several female colleagues chatted chatteringly, boasting about the essence of business. Su Jin said that Sister Wang's egg yolk cake is also very good, and Sister Wang Said Ding Ran's custard mooncakes are simply amazing.

This kind of topic will of course turn to the criticism of gay men in the end. Several chefs joked that the gay men in the department can't cook.

Wu Zheng was probably too happy to eat his wife's cake, and forgot that he liked Jiang Heng so he had to be cautious about his words and deeds. He stretched his neck and swallowed the wife's cake in his mouth, and said, "It's not like I can't do it all. Let's eat, the director's cooking is delicious!"

Objectively speaking, Jiang Heng only knows how to cook, and there is still a big gap between the level of Sister Su Jin and the others. Wu Zheng's wave is like a golden man showing off his skills in front of the king.

But Wu Zheng didn't understand this, he only knew that Jiang Heng's pickled mustard pork shredded noodles and egg custard were delicious to him.

All the ladies who were above the average level of diamond in cooking gave a "ding" and looked at Jiang Heng.

Jiang Heng: I was terrified at the time.

There were three black lines hanging from Jiang Heng's head, and just as he was about to explain, a queenly smile appeared on Su Jin's face: "We are going to our department's luncheon this year, why don't Xiao Wu and the director team up this year and show us something ?”

"Okay." Wu Zheng didn't understand the sinister world of the food industry at all, so he answered confidently, "Brother Jiang..."

Jiang Heng covered his face, he really couldn't listen anymore.

In order to prevent Wu Zheng from saying any more horrible words, he quickly grabbed a wife cake and stuffed it into Wu Zheng's mouth.

Wu Zheng:!

Under the eyes of all the colleagues in the exhibition, Wu Zheng's ears slapped, and the red turned into a ripe shrimp.

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