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Design a new house for a local tyrant client. After the renovation, he said to me: should I refuse the lack of a hostess?
Read some stories every day Author: Liu Xiaonian | Reprinting is forbidden.

I finally chose Du Hao, not because of how much I love him, but because he has a 180 square meter garden house in the Third Ring Road of this city.

Du Hao is my client, and I am the designer of his new house. The way he chased me was very corny. He showed me his new house. He said, Miss Chen, I just need a hostess. If you like, this house can be designed according to your preference!

I have designed countless houses for others, but I never thought about what my house would look like. This is really a very sad thing for an older single woman.

Of course, I won't sell my love to an old driver like a local tyrant because of a house.

Privately, my name is Du Hao local tyrant, not because of his name, but because of his clothes, typical local tyrant standard, thick chain and square circle.

The cook said, bumpkin, he is not afraid of being robbed?

He has a driver! I answer!

The chef choked up, looked at me with a little sad eyes, and then quickly bowed his head and played mobile games.

The chef is my roommate, and we share a two-bedroom and two-bedroom house. The chef is not only handsome, but also insists on making me a midnight snack every night. His goal is to feed me fat.

There is nothing good in the world for no reason. I know the chef likes me, but he is just a trainee chef who graduated from a technical school, so I can only pretend not to see his love. We talk about everything except love. Recently, our topic is tucao local tyrants. However, since the chef knew that the local tyrant was chasing me, his circle of friends became: Who is the local tyrant?

I don't like it, the chef continues to update: it's amazing to have a house! I answered him, you see, you see, you are jealous. We have no house, so we have to move three times this month!

The chef did not continue to update his circle of friends.

What would it be like if I fell in love with the chef? I think the most bleak situation is that we will never have a house of our own in this city.

The house is a headache! I am, and so is the chef!

I sent the design to the local tyrant's office with the heart that "the local tyrant abused me thousands of times and I treated the local tyrant like the first love". Who knows that a local tyrant is as bold as his name? The design I sent in the past passed at one time. This is the first time in my career that I have met such a client. I said, why don't you look again!

Local tyrants put the drawings on the table and looked at them carefully for at least ten minutes. Then he said to me seriously, I think it's fine, and I don't need to change it!

Well, I admit that I have a little affection for local tyrants at the moment. I thought local tyrants would retaliate against me or pester me like those local tyrants and evil gentry, but since I refused to be his girlfriend, he has never felt sorry for me or changed designers.

The local tyrant said that in my case, it is public or private, you can rest assured!

The chef thinks this behavior of local tyrants is typical of pushing off big fish. He says, Chen chen, you just don't want to rob him of his job.

It's easy to stand and talk, I don't work, you support me! I gave the chef a white look, and he laughed twice and it was gone.

This is my relationship with the chef.

It is obvious that the paper separated in the middle is soaked, but I can't bear to take it off. I don't know and I don't want to know whether we have no confidence in love or in the future. I think chefs should be like me.

In front of love, we are all cowards!

The local tyrant's house has finally begun to be renovated. Local tyrants are very busy. I report the progress of the house to him every day. He added my wechat conveniently. Our theme revolves around the house. He says whatever I say.

Once, after talking about the house, the local tyrant said, if you feel good, you don't have to quote me a house again.

I said, what should I do? This is your house. The local tyrant smiled, and he said, I am much relieved that you take this house as your own.

I think the local tyrant's proposal is a bit malicious, but I was too underestimating the enemy at that time, and I felt that decorating the house must not be related to feelings. But three months later, I regretted it. Local tyrants' houses are decorated more and more like my imaginary home, and I am increasingly reluctant to say goodbye to this beautiful house.

I took a photo of the local tyrant's family and posted it in a circle of friends. I said, this is my 30th child, and I love it!

The local tyrant left me a message, and he said, if you like, be its owner!

I deleted this circle of friends, but my mood has never been calm.

At the end of the construction, I took the chef to see the local tyrant's house. I pointed to the house and said to the chef, look, chef, this is my ideal house.

The chef looked at the house and pulled me out. He said, I knew the local tyrants had no good intentions!

The chef was right, and the local tyrant confessed to me again. I didn't promise or refuse. The local tyrant said, it doesn't matter, I will wait for you!

I didn't bring the chef to see the house because I wanted him to buy me such a house. I just want him to comfort me and tell me that it is only a matter of time before we can afford such a house in the future as long as we work hard. But the chef didn't. He was a little depressed. He said, Chen chen, this is just a house, so he beat you back to your original shape!

I raised my hand, the chef raised his face, and my slap finally fell.

The chef is right, I am not qualified to hit him! Our relationship, after all, is just living under the same roof, that's all.

I promised to be the girlfriend of the local tyrant, and the local tyrant was very happy. He said, I knew you would be my girlfriend!

I smiled and felt a little embarrassed. I like houses rather than local tyrants. The house is a bargaining chip for love. I think local tyrants should be clear in their hearts. He always says that he is a clown and knows nothing. I think he knows everything.

Local tyrants know that I have a blue confidante like a chef. He said that as long as you are not blue and green, I will not interfere in your friendship!

The local tyrant offered to see the chef. After work, I conveyed the meaning of local tyrants to the chef. He kicked the table away and stared at me. Why should I see him?

He is my boyfriend! I said.

The chef still met the local tyrant. He gave full play to the chef's strengths and cooked a good dish. Local tyrants came with wine, and they drank face to face. The local tyrant said, thank you for always taking care of Chen chen!

The chef said, Yes, Chen chen and I are good friends!

There are swords and shadows hidden in the dialogue between the chef and the local tyrant. I watched anxiously for fear that they might accidentally fight.

After three rounds of drinking, local tyrants wrote a check for 300,000 yuan to the chef. He said that you can definitely make money by opening a restaurant!

I thought the chef would refuse the investment of local tyrants in good faith, but like me, he was bought off by local tyrants for petty profits.

After the local tyrant left, the chef said, Chen chen, do you know? My biggest wish is to open a restaurant.

Of course I know, just as I know the chef likes me!

The chef won a huge sum of 300 thousand with a table of my favorite dishes. He always profited from this deal, but when he said, "Chen chen, I cooked your favorite dish tonight, maybe I'll never get another chance." .

My eyes are moist. The chef said, is it too late for us to turn back now? (Original title: "My Love Story with Local Tuhao", written by Liu Xiaonian. From: read some stories every day and watch more exciting)