My boyfriend is a decoration worker

Tian Hao finally learned the lesson of Ning Mo's habit of staying in bed. The alarm clock rang for a while, but there was no movement in Ning Mo's room. Tian Hao frowned and looked at the time, so he could only pat on his door.

It wasn't knocking, it was clapping. The sound of knocking on the door echoed loudly in the room. Tian Hao, who was standing at the door, finally heard the sound of getting out of bed.

Ning Mo opened the door with heavy steps, squinted his eyes at Tianhao and said, "Morning!"

Then he walked into the bathroom to wash up like an execution.

Tianhao recalled the dormitory life in high school. At that time, Ning Mo didn't sleep too much in bed, but was often the last to get up. Unexpectedly, this habit of sleeping in bed had developed to the point where it was out of control.

Tianhao leaned against the door of the bathroom: "If I'm not here, you must be late today, right?"

"No, my biological clock is very accurate." After brushing his teeth and face, Ning Mo saw Tian Hao still leaning against the door: "I want to pee, do you want to watch?"

"Okay, I have no objection." Tian Hao looked indifferent.

"Bang" the bathroom door closed, and the sound of running water from the small bridge came from inside, Tianhao smiled and said, "Hurry up, breakfast is ready."

After breakfast, Ning Mo changed into a shirt and trousers, put on his computer bag and walked into the elevator with Tianhao. The moment the elevator opened, the two of them couldn't help but hope that they would never meet that aunt again.

The time to return to the company was just right, this is a second-tier city, there is no such traffic jam in the first-tier cities, and 2203 is closer to the company than Jiang Jun's home.

Ning Mo came out from the tea room and handed Wu Fan a cup of milk tea. Wu Fan took it and drank it with his legs crossed.

"Ning Mo, is the job okay? The client needs to finish it within a week, okay?"

Ning Mo held the freshly brewed black tea and didn't drink it: "Okay, the frame has been made out in the past two days, Wu Fan, let's see when I'm free, I'll treat you to a meal."

"You're welcome, when you can't eat, why not introduce a girl to me, I'm already 25, and I haven't had a serious talk with a girlfriend yet, what a failure!"

Wu Fan's self-deprecating tone was laced with a hint of helplessness, Ning Mo took a sip of black tea, and glanced at Wu Fan who was sitting on the chair from top to bottom, Wu Fan was a little scared by him.

"Are you on the scanner? Have you ever seen such a handsome guy?" Wu Fan reflexively leaned back in the chair, staring into Ning Mo's eyes and said.

Wu Fan has a height of 1.7 meters [-], and his appearance barely meets the standard of a handsome guy. His job is stable, his income is good, and he is a local, so it should be easy to find a girlfriend.

It's a pity that Wu Fan has a very bad problem. Whenever he talks to a prettier girl, he stutters and speaks poorly. Several girls he met were rejected for this reason.

Ning Mo has worked with Wu Fan for several years, and he is the best friend in this company. He often eats together, goes to the gym, and Wu Fan keeps his homosexuality secret for him. Hao.

"I think you look like a dog. You usually talk to me more fluently than tongue twisters. Why do you stutter when you are with girls?" Ning Mo was really puzzled. He had asked Wu Fan this question before, and Wu Fan himself I don't understand.

Most of the IT companies are male colleagues, and there are very few female colleagues. After getting along for a few months, they will not stutter to female colleagues, especially after knowing that they have boyfriends, they can speak a lot. So the two of them later came to the conclusion: Wu Van only stutters at pretty girls with potential opportunities for advancement.

Wu Fan put his feet on Ning Mo's legs, and leaned back in the chair: "If I knew, I wouldn't be a goddamn love saint by now. I speak so humorously, and my ideological and moral level and cultural accomplishment are all on par with human beings." At the top, how can I become a fool when I am with beautiful women?"

Ning Mo pulled his legs away and sat upright in his seat. Wu Fan's work seat was next to him: "Fool! That's a good description."

"Ning Mo, personal attack, you..."

At this time, Ning Mo's intercom phone rang, Ning Mo pressed the hands-free button, and the department manager's greasy and sophisticated voice of a middle-aged man came from the phone: "Xiao Fang, come to my office."

Ten minutes later, when Ning Mo came out of the manager's office, Wu Fan slid his chair and leaned over again: "What's the matter?"

Ning Mo dealt with Wu Fan while working: "It's nothing, just say that I was in charge of leading the team to develop the program software last time, and the customer response was very good."

Ning Mo said it was very good, that is very good, because he was only joking when he was joking, and he usually speaks very modestly.

"Wow, this year's bonus has to be increased a lot. It seems that the company wants to train you. The position of system architect is not far away. If you form an independent team, don't forget to recruit me." Wu Fan said sincerely.

"Look at what you said, it's still far away."

Although we are colleagues and there is a competitive nature, Wu Fan is more content with the status quo. He told Ning Mo a long time ago that An Fen should be a program name. What kind of system architect is completely killing the brain? The work of cells.

In addition, his family's financial situation is very good, and he has no financial pressure at all, so he naturally doesn't have a fighting spirit to work hard.

He was busy until lunch time. During lunch time, Ning Mo would go out to eat with Wu Fan, or order a takeaway, and then return to the company early to rest for a while before dealing with work in the afternoon.

Tianhao's WeChat message came just in time for dinner, and Ning Mo was about to go out for dinner with Wu Fan, and Wu Fan proposed to eat wooden barrel rice.

Tianhao: [Momo, have you eaten yet?I happen to be near your company, let's have lunch together. 】

When the two were chatting before, Ning Mo mentioned to Tian Hao where he worked.

Ning Mo: [Okay, I just went to dinner with my colleagues, let's go together!I'll send you a location. 】

Wu Fan and Ning Mo stood under the signboard of "One barrel of the world", looking up at the majestic signboard with gold lacquer trim hanging at the door of the small shop with only 30 square meters, they couldn't help being solemn in their hearts, but they were wronged This gold lacquered signboard.

The wooden barrel rice of "One Bucket of the World" tastes very good. It is often full during the meal time. All the tables are small tables for four people. Table sharing is common. Office workers leave after eating a meal, and no one comes here So fastidious.

They came quite early and found a seat facing the air conditioner. The two of them sat face to face, and reserved a seat next to Ning Mo for Tian Hao. The table was so small that their knees almost touched each other when they sat down.

Wu Fan glanced at the small shop, then shook his head: "I feel like I'm disrespectful to your friend."

Ning Mo wiped the table carefully with a tissue: "It's okay, he's not that particular."

As soon as Ning Mo looked up after cleaning the table, he saw Tian Hao standing at the door looking around, he immediately waved his hand, and Tian Hao walked straight over.

Tianhao was still wearing a dark T-shirt and jeans, and he took off a lot of dust on his clothes, but he could still see the traces of dust sticking to his clothes.

When he was about to sit down, Ning Mo saw a lot of white dust on the clothes on his back. Ning Mo reached out and patted his clothes lightly a few times to wipe off the dust.

After everyone sat down, Ning Mo began to introduce: "This is Shen Tianhao, my little boy, and this is Wu Fan."

Wu Fan put down the menu, put his hands together, and cupped his hands: "Brother Tianhao, hello."

With a serious face, Tianhao cupped his hands like him and said, "Brother Wu Fan, just call me Tianhao."

Ning Mo: "Order, we just arrived."

The three looked down at the menu for a while, and each ordered a meal. At this time, more and more people entered the store, and the tables were almost full.

Ning Mo: "Your company has undertaken a renovation project nearby?"

Tianhao: "Well, I picked up a 200-square-meter catering shop, and I can have lunch with you during this time."

Wu Fan: "Brother Tianhao used to do decoration? This is physical work, no wonder Brother Tianhao has strong muscles."

My muscles are trained in the gym, okay?

Tianhao: "This has nothing to do with work. I usually like to do sports. I'm exhausted from this job. It's better for you."

Tired as hell?Ning Mo felt a faint distress. It would not be an exaggeration to call him stupid for giving such hard-earned money so unconditionally.

Wu Fan: "Dead programmers like us, who stay in the office all day long, are all sub-healthy, and have to prevent glaucoma and sudden death from overtime work..."

Wu Fan is really good at chatting when facing beautiful women, and he can use four-character idioms to describe it: eloquent, eloquent, and witty.

Tianhao also responded in a very face-saving manner.

After more than ten minutes, the waiter led a beautiful girl over: "Several handsome guys, can you compete with this girl for a table?"

Wu Fan, who was talking eloquently, saw the beautiful woman standing beside her, her tongue seemed to be tied in a knot: "Yes... yes!"

"Thank you!" the girl thanked sweetly, pulled a chair and sat next to Wu Fan.

The faint scent of women's perfume wafted over, and Wu Fan's body seemed to be acupunctured, and he held his breath.

"Can you show me the menu?" the girl said to Wu Fan.

Wu Fan handed over the menu with trembling hands, and heard the girl say, "Handsome guy, can you recommend me?"

Wu Fan was a bit embarrassed when he was happy, but he could only bite the bullet: "The...secret pork rib rice here...is...delicious!"

The girl quickly suppressed her astonishment, and replied with a smile: "Okay, thank you, then order that."

Although Wu Fan is nervous when he sees a beautiful woman, he still has a strong desire to have in-depth communication with the beautiful woman. He said that he may not have the opportunity to develop into a couple in the future. Perhaps one of the 100 people will not dislike him, and she may be that one.

After a few seconds of internal struggle, Wu Fan twisted his knotted tongue and said, "I...call...call...the waiter for you."

Wu Fan waved to the waiter, who quickly came over and placed the order for the girl.

Tianhao stared at Ning Mo with wide eyes, and Ning Mo shook his head at him, signaling him not to speak.

After a while, the wooden bucket rice for the three of them was also brought up. The portion was very large, and the aroma of coriander and coriander hit their faces.

Tianhao put his food into Ning Mo's rice bucket, and said while doing it, "Mo Mo, try this."

Ning Mo shared some of the food in his rice bucket with Tianhao: "You should try this too."

The two men are sharing the food here. This was originally a girl's behavior, but Tianhao didn't feel embarrassed at all. Since the girl came over, Wu Fan's attention was no longer on them, so Tianhao didn't have to deal with it, and directly treated Wu Fan and the girl as transparent body.

Wu Fan didn't move his chopsticks, he smiled at the girl and said, "I'll...don't eat...to accompany you."

The girl rested her chin on one hand and stared at Tianhao and Ning Mo intently. She turned around when she heard Wu Fan's voice: "Hey, no, just eat."

"No...it's okay...I'm not hungry."

Tianhao was a little dissatisfied with the girl's naked eyes, he said lightly: "Do you want to eat?" Then he pointed to Wu Fan's bucket of rice: "Eat his bucket."

"Who wants to eat this meal? I just want to see you. Are you a couple?" the girl lowered her voice and said excitedly.

Ning Mo never thought that the little girl would ask this question bluntly. There are so many people around, and the tables are very close to each other. He was about to say no, but Tianhao's laughing voice came from his ear: "Excellent, this is all You can see it."

Wu Fan stared at Ning Mo with wide eyes, as if he had heard something extraordinary. If he didn't stutter now, he would probably say, "Damn, Ning Mo, really?"

"I'm a senior rotten girl, and I'm quite accurate. You two are a good match." The girl said proudly.

Ning Mo rubbed his forehead, one by one was more deeply misunderstood about the messy relationship, he turned his head and gave Tianhao a hard look, but Tianhao turned a blind eye, and chatted with the girl with great interest: "Beauty, you have a good eye , Do you have a boyfriend? Let me introduce you to one."

"Thanks, I will get married next month." The girl had a happy smile on her face.

Ning Mo looked at Wu Fan who was stunned, and felt a little sympathetic to him, but Wu Fan has experienced this kind of thing N times, so he should be invulnerable.

Wu Fan was only in a daze for ten seconds, then put aside the image of a humble gentleman just now, took his rice bucket and started to eat big bites, eating large pieces of meat, like a refugee who had been starving for ten days, completely lacking the demeanor of a nobleman just now.

The girl at the side seemed to feel something, she smiled and said, "There is a vacancy at the next table, I'll go over and sit down, goodbye three handsome guys."

After finishing speaking, he took his tea cup and "hidden" to a place a few tables away from them.

"Brother Wu Fan, are you possessed by a hungry ghost?" Tian Hao said with a smile.

Wu Fan pushed the rice bucket and wiped his mouth: "Damn, I'm broken in love again."

Ning Mo swallowed the food in his mouth, and said with a smile: "This relationship is so advanced, I don't even know the name of the person."

"Unrequited love is also love. What's going on? Why do you stutter when talking to girls?" Tianhao finally couldn't help laughing.

Ning Mo: "We have studied it, and there is no solution!"

Tianhao raised his chin, and motioned Wu Fan to look in the direction of his chin. There was a fat girl sitting there, not an ordinary fat girl, who weighed more than 200 catties by visual estimation, and her height was only 160. She sat down and occupied the seat of two people.

It is estimated that she has obsessive confidence in herself, because she is wearing a tight-fitting ultra-short dress. After sitting down, her stomach is bigger than a pregnant woman who is about to give birth. If you look along the exposed elephant legs, you can't find the position of your knees. The flesh on it trembled.

The eyes of Wu Fan and Tianhao fell on the fat girl at the same time. The fat girl seemed to sense that someone was looking at him, and she swept her eyes precisely, and they just met their eyes. The feeling of discovery - voyeurism doesn't seem to be the right word.

The two handsome guys peeked at her, and the fat girl immediately showed a joyful expression. She tossed her long hair and gave Wu Fan and Tianhao a wink. just.

Ning Mo, who was eating with his head down, watched their movement, and followed their line of sight just now. When he saw this fat girl, he was also shocked. He was pushed down by Tianhao after not looking for two seconds, almost Press it into the rice bucket.

"Silence, don't look, let's eat."

"I'm almost at the end of the bucket, and I still don't let go!"

Tian Hao let go of his hand and said to Wu Fan: "Brother Wu Fan, will you stutter when you talk to this kind of girl?"

"Of course!" Wu Fan blurted out.

Tian Hao and Ning Mo looked at him with terrified eyes.

"I'm so scared!"

Tian Hao and Ning Mo breathed a sigh of relief together.