My boyfriend is a decoration worker

Chapter 21

Wu Fan and An'er felt like they were sitting on pins and needles. After a while, Xiaolei's cell phone rang, and the old aunt's angry voice came from the phone: "Xiaolei, my aunt won't be back until later, my sister insists on not letting me go. Let's have a meal outside first, Auntie will give you a matching key next time, don't keep you waiting..."

The voice of this brand of mobile phone is also unique. Wu Fan can hear Aunt Xiaolei’s country dialect with An’er in the middle. He really wonders if Xiaolei is using an old man’s mobile phone. When it arrived, her aunt came back late and let them fix dinner by themselves.

Wu Fan couldn't tell how he felt about An'er, his heart rate had returned to normal just above 120, and now he could use his brain to think normally.

He should like Xiaolei's type, it's impossible for him to be short, fat, and white, and his family doesn't raise pigs!It's not good to compare people to pigs, but An'er is fat and white, and she really looks like a cute little Peggy.

After Wu Fan calmed down, he decided to attack Xiaolei. After all, he had a tall and beautiful girlfriend who gave him face. He leaned halfway out and said to Xiaolei, "Xiaolei, your phone is really loud. I also heard it here, dinner is not available, let's have a hot pot together, it will be lively if there are many people."

The old Xiao who was sitting with Wu Fan on his back suddenly turned his head, and An'er's eyes widened immediately. Ning Mo was holding the little pumpkin to the balcony to see the scenery and came back. He was a little surprised to hear that Wu Fan came out fluently and in one go. It was still a potential development target when it entered the door, but now it is directly rejected, so fast?

Old Xiao couldn't help laughing and said, "Wu Fan, you're so slick, your tongue isn't tied up anymore."

"Ah!" Wu Fan finally came to his senses.

Ning Mo sat on the single sofa opposite Lao Xiao, patted Little Pumpkin's buttocks and said, "Go to your father."

Xiaolei thought the same as Wu Fan, staying for dinner, but her purpose was to get close to Ning Mo, she asked a little embarrassedly: "Brother Fang, can An'er and I stay for dinner?"

After obtaining Ning Mo's consent, Xiaolei thanked him politely.

Wu Fan left a bad impression on Xiaolei, even if he stopped stuttering now, he didn't want to look at him more, because he was not as handsome as Ning Mo.

Wu Fan himself doesn't know what's going on, Xiaolei is obviously his favorite development object, why doesn't he stutter now, does it mean that his stuttering has suddenly disappeared? .

The little pumpkin ran up to Lao Xiao on short legs, "Baby, hug me." Lao Xiao reached out and lifted the little pumpkin to his lap, where the little pumpkin sat in the middle of Lao Xiao's lap and quietly ate the fruit.

Wu Fan was a little overjoyed, and of course he didn't know how to explain the disappearance of his stuttering, just as he couldn't explain how the stuttering started.

Wu Fan clenched his hands and raised his fists, and said with an exaggerated expression: "God still favors me, and finally gave me back the eloquence I am so proud of."

"Brother Fan, congratulations!" An'er's face was still pink, but the words of congratulations came from the bottom of her heart.

When Wu Fan heard An'er's voice, his calm heart beat faster again: "...Thank you...Thank you!"

Ann: "..."

Lao Xiao, Ning Mo and Wu Fan looked at each other, it turned out that the stuttering was not cured, they just changed their target.

Wu Fan wanted to die, but he actually fell in love with the little chubby girl. What's more, unlike before, he seemed to stutter only to An'er, not to other beautiful girls, but this has yet to be verified.

Ning Mo and Lao Xiao exchanged a tacit look, and stopped mocking him.

The sound of keys opening the door came from outside, Wu Fan jumped up and said, "Brother Tianhao, I'll go and open the door!"

Ning Mo helped his forehead, really wanting to cover up, Tianhao has a key, do you still need you to open the door?

Old Xiao couldn't help but slapped his legs and laughed loudly: "Wu Fan, you escaped too fast, I'll also open the door for the owner who has the key." He picked up the little pumpkin, walked two steps and put the little pumpkin Throw it to Ning Mo.

After Tianhao opened the door, he saw Wu Fan and Lao Xiao standing at the door. He never thought that two men would greet him when he opened the door, but it was a pity that they were not the one he wanted to see.

"Excuse me, step back." Tianhao held a blue shopping bag in one hand, and waved towards them with the other.

Wu Fan and Lao Xiao rushed over in two steps, one locked his neck and the other pinched his arm. Tianhao was only looking for Ning Mo's figure, so he didn't pay attention to their sudden attack.

Ning Mo couldn't help laughing when he saw them mingling together again, but when he saw the blue shopping bag in Tianhao's hand, he suddenly stopped laughing. This bag contained...

"Is it wine? Let me see what kind of good wine it is?" Wu Fan let go of Tianhao's arm and reached out to grab the shopping bag. Of course Tianhao wouldn't give it to him and shouted: "It's not wine, no, it's mine... ....Personal belongings."

Old Xiao still locked Tianhao's neck: "What personal belongings? Just look at them! Wu Fan, open them and have a look."

"Hey, you guys, if you dare to look at my stuff, I'll beat you to death......"

Ning Mo couldn't sit still anymore, so he stuffed the little pumpkin to An'er. He had an instinctive reaction, thinking that the little pumpkin would like An'er, but when the little pumpkin was hugged by An'er, he really didn't cry or make a fuss.

Ning Mo walked over in three steps and two steps, Tian Hao was holding on to the shopping bag tightly, Wu Fan was pulling a corner of the shopping bag with both hands, Ning Mo went over and squeezed Wu Fan's waist hard.

"Ah...Ning Mo, you're playing tricks." Wu Fan yelled in pain.

Xiaoli came out of the kitchen after hearing the voice, saw four men "fighting in groups", shook her head and walked back to the kitchen.

Ning Mo quickly threw the shopping bag into the bedroom, and locked the bedroom door. After Lao Xiao let go of Tianhao, he shook his arms, half-closed his eyes and said, "You two are weird!"

Wu Fan rubbed his waist and said, "Don't you know? They are together."

Xiaolei and An'er thought it was funny to watch them fight. They are over 100 years old together, and some of them are already fathers, but it can be seen that their relationship is quite good.

But what Wu Fan said made them dumbfounded. Was it what they understood?Especially Xiaolei's expression of surprise and loss was written all over her face.

Old Xiao said in shock: "Damn, really? Why am I the last to know?"

Xiao Li poked her head out from the kitchen and said, "I don't know either."

Ning Mo said: "It was only confirmed yesterday. I wanted to wait for Tianhao to come back and tell you. Wu Fan only found out this morning."

Tian Hao hugged Ning Mo's arm, raised his head and said to Lao Xiao, "Old Xiao, do you think it is fate, we are still together after 8 years."

A few people talked and forgot that there were two girls present, but Xiao Zhuo was in the sales business of a trading company, and was used to seeing all kinds of people, so he naturally knew how to deal with this matter.

He smiled and walked over to sit back on his single sofa, and seriously said to Xiaolei and An'er, "Two little girls, can I ask you for a favor?"

An'er: "Brother Zhuo, of course we will help if we can."

Xiao Zhuo rubbed his hands together and said: "You heard it just now, in fact, they liked each other when they were in high school, and this love was 8 years late..."

An'er's eyes filled with tears when she heard a touching story, and Xiaolei pressed her lips tightly. She knew that she had no chance, and just because she was a woman, she would lose this opportunity forever.

"The current society can't accept this kind of love, so I ask you two to keep it secret. After all, there are so many people in the community, it's really hard not to look up..."

"I understand, Brother Zhuo, I won't talk nonsense, and I think Brother Fang and Brother Shen really match well."

An'er spoke in a low voice and was a bit shy, but every word she said was sincere, neither hypocritical nor pretentious. Wu Fan felt that this little chubby girl was really a little white pig that didn't stick to mud.

An'er has already expressed her opinion, wouldn't she lose face if she doesn't express her opinion again, and Xiaolei doesn't want others to know about it, the man she likes would rather like a man than herself, how embarrassing.

"Brother Zhuo, don't worry, I'm not a broken-mouthed person." Xiaolei was not in the mood at all now, she just wanted to find an excuse to leave.

"Dinner is ready!" Xiaoli shouted.