My boyfriend is a decoration worker

Chapter 17

"Tianhao, what's going on today?" Tianhao's brother-in-law Hu Cheng asked with concern, Tianhao is too abnormal today, and he usually concentrates on work, so there is no time for him to be distracted.

In the spacious CEO's office, Tian Hao was sitting on the boss's chair, with his head resting on the back of the chair, a little weak. He sighed and said helplessly, "I was kicked out of bed yesterday, and I have no chance to confess my love today."

He was kicked out of the room when he kissed Ning Mo secretly, but he was not beaten up, which proved that Ning Mo didn't hate intimate contact with him, but it seemed wrong. If he didn't hate it, why kicked him out of bed?Tianhao struggled with these problems all day long.

Hu Cheng was still holding the document in his hand. He put the document on Tianhao's desk and sat down: "You are amazing, you went to bed before confessing your love? When I chased your sister back then, it took only half a year. Touch your fingers, you should be content."

"You think too much. I broke his air conditioner, so I had the opportunity to share the bed. How can the two of you sleep together...Old Hu, how can I bear it, I can fucking bear it 8 years."

Hu Cheng sympathizes with this brother-in-law, who has been secretly in love with him for eight years, and finally has the opportunity to share the same bed, who can be a gentleman.

"Did he say anything?"

"No, ah... yes, tell me to get out! The next day, I was not allowed to speak again, which made me think about my confession and swallowed it back."

Hu Cheng rubbed his chin with an inscrutable look. Tian Hao trusted his brother-in-law very much, and sat there obediently waiting for his brother-in-law to give him advice.

"Do you think he already guessed that you broke the air conditioner?"

"If you guess it, guess it. Anyway, I don't plan to repair the air conditioner."

Hu Cheng: "..."

"Your boyfriend is different from your sister. It is difficult for me to make an accurate analysis. After all, your sister is gentle and considerate. She will never kick me out of bed. She is good at housekeeping and..."

Tianhao stared at Hu Cheng: "Okay, I know your family is happy and happy, can you give me a way to survive as a single dog?"

Hu Cheng smiled and said, "All right, all right, hurry up and confess. He had a crush on you before, and it was his first love. I feel that this thing might come back as soon as he flirts. Don't work overtime in your state. I'll take care of it."

Tianhao stretched, picked up the car keys and left: "Thanks, brother-in-law!"

Hu Cheng caught a glimpse of Tianhao's magic car key from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but mocked: "When will you finish this play? Your house and car are almost covered in dust."

When Tianhao walked to the door, he turned around and said to Hu Cheng, "When he loves me so much that he can't do without him."

Hu Cheng felt the hairs all over his body stand on end, and he couldn't help shivering: "Get out, you're so numb!"

Tianhao's depressed mood lasted until eight o'clock in the evening. He planned to take Ningmo to the secluded shade of the park in the park when he planned to go for a run. There should be no one in the middle of the night. In this quiet environment, confession should not be punished. Say no.

Poor is a bit poor, but he is defined as a poor decoration worker. With his current status, he absolutely cannot book a high-end restaurant and confess his love under a romantic candlelight dinner, then his identity will not be able to pretend.

The two began to run around the community. When they reached the park, Tianhao "proposed" to take a walk in the park. Ning Mo readily agreed. The two walked around the courtyard for a while, and stopped at the place where the music was loudest. .

At [-] o'clock in the evening, there are a lot of people wandering around the park. The big group of square aunts occupied the widest open space in the park early. They danced while listening to the music. The dynamic dance and vigorous dancing posture attracted several citizens. Onlookers.

Tianhao's eardrums hurt when he heard it, because the music was at least 90 decibels, which completely exceeded the national noise standard. No wonder the nearby residents always complained about the excessive noise.

Ning Moxiao watched with folded arms, Tianhao was a little anxious, his plan was not like this, he had to guide Ning Mo to the nearby tree-lined path.

"Mo Mo, let's go for a walk over there, what's so interesting about square dancing, it's so noisy." Tianhao covered his ears and said loudly.

Ning Mo smiled inwardly, since Tianhao took him into the park, he also guessed that Tianhao was doing something, although he didn't know what kind of action it was, but he liked to see Tianhao panicking, it was cute.

I have been excited all day today, and I have confirmed two things: Tianhao likes him, and he likes Tianhao!

"Look at it later." Ning Mo said without haste, but his voice was overshadowed by the music, and Tianhao only saw his lips moving.

"What?" Tianhao shouted.

There are not many people standing there, but they are very conspicuous. They are facing the aunts of the square. Every time the aunts turn around and look back, they can always see two tall handsome guys standing there admiring their dancing postures. Naturally, they dance harder up.

"The boundless sky is my love. The flowers are blooming at the foot of the green hills. What kind of rhythm is the most swaying and what kind of singing is the most joyful..." The lyrics of "The Most Dazzling Little Apple" are from The sound came out from the stereo, accompanied by a volume of 90 decibels, making the ears of the people standing there unavoidable.

Tianhao covered his ears, he really wanted to smash the stereo.

Ning Mo took his gaze away from the aunt, and stared at Tianhao. Does Ning Mo have something to say?Tianhao immediately put down his hands, trying to use his remaining hearing to listen to Ning Mo's words.

Ning Mo didn't speak, because even if he spoke, he couldn't hear him. With a smile on his face, he opened and closed his lips, and "said" a few words very slowly.

Tian Hao suddenly felt that the thunder was thundering, no, it should be that countless fireworks bloomed above his head, boom boom, his head was booming, he didn't even have the ability to think, and he was stunned.

What Ning Mo said was: Shen Tianhao, I love you!

Although there was no sound, Tian Hao could clearly distinguish it from the shape of his lips. Tian Hao looked at Ning Mo's lips and stayed there for several minutes. Ning Mo didn't speak, but just looked at him with a smile.

"Fang Ningmo, I love you!" Tian Hao shouted desperately.

His shout just happened to be stuck at the time of switching between the previous song and the next song-the music just stopped.

All the aunts stared at the man who showed his love loudly. The music for the next song was already playing, but the aunts still stayed there.

Tianhao didn't think the concert would stop either. He intended that the music was so loud that he had to call Ning Mo loudly to barely hear it. However, he has always been thick-skinned and is not afraid of being heard by others.

Tian Hao saw that Ning Mo didn't respond like petrified, and he didn't know whether he was frightened or happy. After all, the first time he confessed, he had to let the other party clearly receive his confession. He said anxiously: "Mo Mo, you heard Didn't you hear? Then I'll shout again!"

Ning Mo came to his senses all of a sudden, he covered Tianhao's mouth, blushed, and led Tianhao away from the park quickly under the strange eyes of the aunts.

The author has something to say: a netizen actually commented on my article, thank you for your attention.

I hope you can keep reading this chapter, because when I first came to Jinjiang, I didn’t know how to operate many functions, and I’m lazy, so I haven’t used any other functions except posting.

Closer to home, to answer the netizen's question:

Subject: Fang Ningmo (surname Fang, first name Ningmo, just my affectionate name for him), Gong: Shen Tianhao

My writing is terrible, but I always have different stories in my mind. I want to write them down. I have conceived a novel long ago, but I dare not write it down. I write a few articles to practice first.

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