You are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen

　　Mo Mengchen didn't expect that he would almost fall asleep because the game was too boring. The person who saved him from the fire was Hill.

　　Because of his excessive skill, the flowers and plants in the garden were cut into chaos by him, and Tamia couldn't see it anymore. He sent him some work and let him go around.

　　Hill didn't want to go out alone, so he called Mo Mengchen together.

　　Mo Mengchen loved his last bathroom with the stinky problems of people.

　　 Hill drove the car, Mo Mengchen was sitting in the co-pilot, looking at the scenery outside through the window, and there was nothing to look at at a glance. There were not many people hanging out on Thanksgiving Day.

　　After all, 95% of Detroit's population is black, and black people are particularly keen on the Turkey Festival, and the whole city is immersed in the festival.

　　 "I was thinking, maybe the scissors in my house are too bad." Hill said, "should be replaced with a new one."

　　 Why didn't he think the basket was too old when he couldn't make a 3-pointer? What a good excuse.

　　Mo Mengchen hummed, too lazy to ignore him.

　　The two hang out on the street, passing a turkey market, if they think of things two years ago.

　　Two years ago, they spent Thanksgiving at the Garryton apartment. Because of the quality of the turkey, they went out to buy fresh high-quality turkey in person, and then had all kinds of unexpected things with a crazy fan who loved Mo Mengchen.

　　 "What happened to that female fan?" Hill asked.

　　Mo Mengchen replied: "Why do you think I will know?"

　　 He really didn't know about it. Although the female fan looked like an idiot, but the popularity was limited. After all, it was a rich family who could afford the front seats. It was impossible to unrequitedly love him.

　　 turned around, Hill had done everything Tamia had explained to him and was ready to go home.

　　 "Instead of going home now, it is better to think about how to propose at night."

　　Mo Mengchen didn't want to go back, because he had just escaped from Old Hill's devil's claws, he couldn't throw himself in the net so quickly, as long as he got through the sun, they could go back.

　　It's four o'clock in the afternoon, and stay in it for another two hours.

　　His question makes Hill very strange: "Is it also necessary to think about marriage? Everyone is different?"

　　 "Don't you want to make an ordinary marriage proposal? Don't you want to wait for many years and remember that today's things can't help but raise your mouth?" In order to confuse Hill to stay outside, Mo Mengchen couldn't help but talk nonsense.

　　 "You, a person who can't even dare to propose, actually behaved in front of me?" Hill stared like a cockfight.

　　Mo Mengchen replied: "Then I am very strange, why do you suddenly want to get married, there is no sign at all, what handle do you have on Tamia?"

　　Handle..

　　Hill's face was all skewed: "Why do you think marriage is so sinful?"

"OK, I'll say it another way." Mo Mengchen also thought that the word was inappropriate. He thought about it and said, "What is the opportunity for this? Don't tell me it's just your whim, you have to know that this is a lifetime. thing."

　　He didn’t believe that Hill was the kind of person who would make a decision when his brain was hot. There must be a reason.

　　 "Tamiya is pregnant." Hill said—

"I'm pregnant."

　　Hill's kitchen, Tamia and Ephraim talked about it.

　　 Tamia and Ephraim are very close, and they usually go to and fro, but for her to get married, Ephraim never knew. Until today, she learned that Hill will propose marriage in the near future.

　　Although Hill did not disclose any information to Tamia, Tamia knew the man too well.

　　Since the moment she became pregnant, this matter was inevitable.

　　 Their feelings have reached the top and there is no room for ascent unless they wear a ring that symbolizes eternity for the ring finger of the other party.

　　 "It was an accident, but I think this is a good thing." Tamia said angrily, "Grant is a person who is particularly special and not easy to make up his mind. This matter can make him make up his mind."

　　 Ephraim vaguely remembered that Mo Mengchen had hacked Hill with similar words.

　　 "Grant Hill? Count on him? Oh, I haven't seen a guy who is more, more, more indecisive than him!" Almost like this.

　　Ephraim didn’t know, would this marriage of blessing the son really be happy?

　　 "Actually I also have..." Ephraim remembered his own affairs, "I have similar troubles, and Mo has been avoiding this matter."

　　 Tamia put her hands on her shoulders: "Then you have to take the initiative, you must know that men are like turkeys, you must roast him!"

　　Ephraim asked, "What should I do?"

　　 "Are you stupid?" Tamia pointed to her belly. "A ready-made example is in front of you. If he doesn't want to choose, you will let him have no choice."

　　Ephraim believes that Tamia’s method is effective. If she is really pregnant, she believes that Mo Mengchen will take responsibility.

　　 his sense of responsibility is obvious to all, but Ephraim does not want to trap Mo Mengchen with such things.

　　 "Maybe, maybe this is a way." Ephraim hasn't decided yet.

　　 "So you are forced to get married?"

　　 Hearing this, Mo Mengchen was surprised.

"No, this result made me feel relieved." Hill said, "I never knew if I was ready. When I heard that Tamia was pregnant, I knew I was ready, and I would not do very well. This major decision, this event has driven my decision, and I am glad I made this decision."

　　Mo Mengchen was speechless. He began to assume what would happen if Ephraim was pregnant.

　　 seems to have no choice, but will he be as simple as Hill?

　　 He didn't know, because things didn't happen.

　　Does he need an accident like Hill to promote this? Mo Mengchen shook his head fiercely, and the more he thought about it, the more he recalled some bad memories.

　　 He did not manage his post-marital life in his previous life. Although he did not worsen the situation to require divorce to resolve the conflict, his life did change dramatically.

　　 "I, like you, can't decide." Mo Mengchen said.

　　 "Too funny, I thought you would not hesitate to encounter such a thing." Hill laughed.

　　Mo Mengchen hummed: "Everyone has something hard to decide."

　　 "I don't know what you are afraid of, no matter what, I have never seen you afraid." Hill started the car, ready to go home.

　　When they returned home, it was already half past five in the afternoon. Old Hill was not in the living room, and Mo Mengchen was relieved.

　　Mo Mengchen took the initiative to go to the kitchen to help. At the beginning, Tamia thought that Mo Mengchen was Hill's kind of waste house man who didn't share the housework. When Mo Mengchen was working, especially when the performance in the kitchen overwhelmed the two women, Tamia was stunned.

　　Ephraim looks like "I'm used to it".

　　Tamiya stomped her feet and gave Ephraim several colors, which means nothing more: Sister, you must take this man!

　　 "Ladies, cook for half an hour on this kind of fire to get out of the pot." Mo Mengchen placed the turkey and decided to do other things.

　　Mo Mengchen surprised Tamia more and more.

I won’t say anything about the stadium; she also sang a highly-sung song with Mo Mengchen on his second album last year, followed by a fire; I heard that he was a part-time doctor in the hospital. Er said that the medical skills are superb; now he actually rules the kitchen like a chef in a three-star restaurant.

　　 "Mo, why did you **** the lady's job?" Hill asked with a smile.

　　Tamiya gave him a white look.

　　 "Still smiling? Look at others!"

　　Hill didn't read the meaning of Tamia's eyes.

　　 "Grant, wait until Tamia's belly is big. Do you still expect her to make dinner for you?"

　　Since Devil Mountain is looking for death, how can Dor.Mo give him the steps? He lost a sentence on the spot.

　　 "Aren't you just cooking a few dishes? I will too!" Hill boasted confidently. "Think I was in Duke University's dormitory, a beef sandwich killing the dormitory invincible..."

　　 Tamia couldn't help but push Hill out: "Dear, have all the gardens been cleaned up? Please, give them a little more hairstyle!"

　　 "What hairstyle? I cut it!"

　　 "It's all the same! It's all the same!"

　　Hill felt that his face was damaged, but Mo Mengchen had already regarded his kitchen as his home court. Without his share of speech, he could only turn around and go away angrily.

　　 "Then I will look elsewhere, Ephraim, you will help Mo here." Tamia also took the opportunity to slip away.

　　 In the evening, Lewis left after finishing short work, he had to go home for Thanksgiving.

　　Mo Mengchen personally cooks, and delicious dishes are presented one by one. Although he is at home, he feels like being in a five-star restaurant.

　　 Hill sorted out his clothes in front of the mirror and took out the diamond ring he had prepared from the drawer. This was an extremely important moment in his life. He didn't want to screw it up.

　　Mo Mengchen said he needs to be well prepared so as not to be rejected by Tamia.

　　He really doesn't know if this guy's broken mouth can one day say something beautiful~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Such a beautiful thing, who can't sing before it starts?

　　He doesn't care about scenes or special preparations. In his view, this kind of ritual that most people can only perform once in a lifetime, no matter how ordinary it seems, is a unique memory.

　　Like Dor.Mo said, many years later, when thinking of today, the corners of his mouth could not help rising.

　　 He got up and walked out of the room with a diamond ring.

When Hill proposed his marriage, his parents were present, and Mo Mengchen and Orrina also witnessed. His proposal was simple and common, and Tamia, who had expected it, could not wait to agree after he finished speaking. Too.

　　 This really seemed a very unusual moment. When the unmarried couple looked at each other, Old Hill said a word that ruined the atmosphere: "Since it is over, let's start enjoying Thanksgiving dinner?"

　　 That night, the old Hill repeatedly praised Tamia for his outstanding cooking skills. He praised Tamia for being embarrassed to say that this is Mo Mengchen's craft.

　　Mo Mengchen thought while eating dinner.

　　 It's no big deal. If even a nerd like Hill is confident of welcoming a new life, what is he hesitant about?

　　 However, if he asks to marry, it must not be such a mediocre way, he must be vigorous.

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