You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 321 Unforgettable Thanksgiving
Hill never dreamed that he would have the opportunity to help Mo Mengchen watch Adrian eat lunch.

Today is the first day he and Adrian met.

"Grant, do you know that you are my favorite Pistons player?" Adrian knew how to please, and said something nice first to let Hill relax.

Hill smiled. Mo Mengchen had already ordered Adrian to be slick and not to be fooled by him.

"I'm still very happy to hear you say that." Hill laughed.

Adrian said: "Really, I like to watch the score. You are the scoring leader of the Pistons. I have no reason not to like you."

"Since you like me so much, you will listen to everything I say, right?"

Anyway, Hill is a top student from Duke, how can he let a kid get caught?If Mo Mengchen knew about this, wouldn't he be laughed to death?

Adrian didn't answer like Hill thought: "That depends on what you say, although I like you very much, if what you said is a stupid thing, then I can't promise you."

Adrian showed a different way of thinking from ordinary children, which surprised Hill.

"My duty is to supervise you to finish eating the lunch left by Ephraim. Can you do it?"

"NOOOO~~~!"

Adrian's appearance made Hill think that what he just said was "please kiss the ugliest girl in your class."

"Why?" asked Hill. "Aren't you hungry?"

Adrian said: "I'm very hungry."

"why?"

"You'll see why when my sister brings her cooked lunch."

After a while, Ephraim brought the lunch: "This is my best egg and chicken omelet!"

Adrian and Hill looked at the plate of egg rolls together, each lost in thought.

After their eyes met: After confirming the eyes, this thing is indeed not for people to eat.

The two nodded, feeling that they understood each other's intentions, but Hill said: "Although it is very difficult, you still have to eat this lunch. This is your sister's kindness."

Adrian asked angrily, "Why don't you?"

"Just like in a restaurant, adults have lunch for adults, and children have lunch for children. This belongs to you." Hill said cheerfully.

Soon his smile disappeared.

Because Ephraim also prepared lunch for him: "Grant, this is yours."

The faces of Duke's top students are colorful.

Seeing his stiff expression, Adrian looked like he was watching the show: "Eat, this is my sister's kindness."

Hill took a sip with difficulty, and just about to comment, tears flowed first.

Adrian also started to eat, two men, one big and one small, eating while crying like this, those who didn't know thought it was the ecstasy meal in "God of Cookery".

But this lunch really made Hill ecstatic.

He was here for Thanksgiving, not the first seven.

At this time, Mo Mengchen and Hill's girlfriend are recording his new album in the recording studio.

Tamia's dream is to become a singer. She is currently studying at the Conservatory of Music. For a newcomer like her who is about to step into the music scene, it will be smoother if the seniors support her.

With the relationship between Mo Mengchen and Hill, this is not a problem.

Hill just mentioned it casually, and Mo Mengchen asked Hill to invite Tamia to record a certain song in the new album with him.

This is a typical male-female duet, with brisk rhythm and romantic style. Just listening to these few tunes, Tamia has a premonition that "this song will explode!"

So, what will happen to her as one of the singers of this song?
As a singer, there is nothing better than the start of a career like this.

The recording is going well. This is the tenth song of the new album. Mo Mengchen plans to record twelve songs and release them worldwide in February next year.

At this time, the company behind him was already warming up, and Poser and the others were running around for this.

"Mo, you shouldn't play basketball. With your musical talent, it's a pity to spend a lot of time on basketball!" This is Tamia's sincere words.

Mo Mengchen smiled lightly: "Tamiya, you are the first person to say that to me, but singing is just my hobby."

"If singing is just a hobby, what is basketball?"

Mo Mengchen put down the earphones and said flatly, "Basketball is love."

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Mo Mengchen and Tamia returned to Garleton's apartment.

Hill was watching the first season of "Friends" with Adrian, an episode that featured Chandler breaking up with his girlfriend.

"You guys are back." Hill got up and asked, "Have you finished recording?"

Mo Mengchen said: "Tamiya is a genius, her singing skills are much better than mine, I feel like a burden."

"Really, baby?" Hill asked, putting his arms around Tamia.

Tamia smiled and said, "Is Ethan usually this humble?"

"Him? Modesty?" Hill thought carefully, and thought for a while, to see if Mo Mengchen had done anything that was compatible with modesty.

After thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of anything.

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay," Hill said awkwardly.

Mo Mengchen walked into the kitchen and saw that Ephraim and Madeira were preparing various pies for tonight, and Thanksgiving without pies is not Thanksgiving.

"Dust, there is no turkey at home." Ephraim turned around and said.

Mo Mengchen said: "Turkey?"

He doesn't like turkey.

If Thanksgiving isn’t Thanksgiving without pies, it’s hard to say whether or not Thanksgiving exists without turkey.

Thanksgiving also has another name called Turkey Day.

Just like eating zongzi on the Dragon Boat Festival and glutinous rice balls on the Lantern Festival, one would not be grateful without a turkey. The turkey is a symbol of Thanksgiving.

"I'll go buy it." Mo Mengchen said.

Tamia walked in: "Is there anything I can do to help?"

Mo Mengchen didn't intend to get involved in the affairs of the women, they must have something to talk about, so Mo Mengchen took Hill out.

"Why do you insist on me going out with you? Do you know how hard it is for me? I just want to see how Chandler broke up now, let me go back!" Hill said sadly.

How dare you say such brazen words?
What else had he been doing all day other than staying in Garleton's apartment like a dead man?
"If you don't go out with me, I'll ask the bodyguards to throw you out during dinner, leaving Tamia behind, and we will have dinner by ourselves." Mo Mengchen said fiercely.

"Why are you like this?"

"Oh, that's what I am."

Mo Mengchen pouted arrogantly, it was an honest person like Hill who was bullying.

Hill had no choice but to accept his fate.

"Don't you want to buy turkey? Where can't you buy it?" Hill found that Mo Mengchen ignored the supermarket full of fresh turkey.

Shopping for supermarket goods?are you serious?
Does this person really understand life?
The corners of Mo Mengchen's eyes drifted to the upper left corner, regretting Hill's ignorance.

"Why do not you speak?"

"What do you want me to say?"

Hill thought he was boring, so he took out a gift box: "What do you think of this gift?"

Mo Mengchen glanced at it: "Don't tell me it's an engagement ring."

Hill smiled lightly: "It's not a ring, it's a necklace. I don't plan to get married yet because Tamia is still in school, but I think she is the love of my life."

"Smelly shameless, you dare to climb up to Tamia with your looks."

Mo Mengchen's poisonous tongue was not late today.

Hill's face was flushed red: "Do you want to say that you and Ephraim are a good match? Ephraim is so beautiful? You don't even take a look at yourself in the rearview mirror!"

I'd love to admire my handsome face that way, but that would increase the chances of an accident, so forget it.

"I would say to myself in the mirror every day: I love you, I really love you." Mo Mengchen said, "I think Ephraim and I are both talented and beautiful. Of course, this does not mean that I have no "look". I have both talent and looks.”

This is called Dad selling melons, selling himself and boasting.

Tamia, Tamia, how can you call him humble?Blind your Danfeng eyes!

The two continued to bicker.

At this time, they passed a palace-like house.

How did you get here?Mo Mengchen thought of the female fan with the best figure.

Mo Mengchen knew that there was an excellent turkey farm here, so he came here to buy two turkeys.

But, why is it right here?
Idiot fans, especially idiot female fans, will do anything to get close to their idols, let alone a idiot female fan who has no worries about food and clothing, and has sufficient funds to indulge herself without thinking.

"Ethan, why are you here?"

Sure enough, it was a fucking trap.

Mo Mengchen didn't know why she was sure that she would come here to buy turkey, but her showing up on time meant that she must have fallen into the other party's trap.

"You're not that" |
With the battle of Alichel Rohrwach in the front row of the Palace of Auburn Hills, it is difficult for Hill not to be impressed by her-Hill will not admit that the reason he is impressed by Alichel is her big Milk paper and a Kardashian version of ass.

"Yes, it's me, Grant, nice to meet you, I'm Ethan's friend, and my name is Alichel Rohrwach." She is very good at making connections.

Mo Mengchen was not her friend at all.

Mo Mengchen did not deny it: "Since you are here, you must know that the quality of the turkeys in this farm is very good, why don't you help me choose two."

"No problem, but before that, can you please take a look at the car for me? It suddenly won't start." Alixie said angrily.

It's better to fix a car than to pretend to be a professional. It's easier to see which turkey tastes better.

Therefore, Mo Mengchen agreed.

Hill acted as a standard light bulb, followed behind Mo Mengchen and said, "Remember, you are the one with a girlfriend."

"Nonsense!" Mo Mengchen rebuked him.

"Leave it to me, I'm the best at repairing cars." Seeing that the tools were complete, Hill wanted to show off in front of Mo Mengchen and the beauty.

If it wasn't forced, Mo Mengchen didn't want to get his hands dirty, so he was happy to give Hill this opportunity to express himself.

Anyway, he didn't think much of Alishe.

Aliche poured them each a cup of coffee.

"This is coffee with sugar." Alixie specifically said to Mo Mengchen.

Mo Mengchen asked: "Can you tell me why you knew we would come?"

As for the coffee, he just sipped it politely.

He is not thirsty.

It does add sugar, and the taste is just right.

Alixie said with a smile: "Actually, I don't know, I just want to try my luck, because turkey must be eaten on Thanksgiving. Everyone who knows you knows that you are a very picky person, and you will choose the best one." , and there just happened to be a good turkey farm near my new home."

So is it a coincidence?
"Since you know me, you should not only know my preferences, you should also know the people around me." Mo Mengchen said proudly, "You should know that I have a beautiful girlfriend."

"You are not married yet, maybe" her meaning is very obvious, and she knows how to control the size, and will not say unpleasant words, "and star chasing is always giving without expecting anything in return. I have been prepared for a long time, please rest assured, I It won't bother you."

Aliche asked, "Will you give me a Thanksgiving kiss for all the stupid things I do?"

"No." Mo Mengchen kept smiling.

Hill finally got the car fixed.

"Let's go." Hill didn't want Mo Mengchen to make mistakes, and he didn't want to cause trouble again. He just wanted to get out of here as soon as possible.

He seemed worried about himself.

They leave just like that, but Hill accidentally leaves his gift under Aliche's car.

It wasn't until they got back to Garleton's apartment that they found out about it.

"Damn, then I prepared a Thanksgiving gift for Tamia!" Hill said angrily, "Let's go back!"

Mo Mengchen asked tentatively: "We just escaped from there, and now we are going back?"

"But that's my gift!"

"Is it very expensive?"

"It's not expensive." Hill thought, "Well, let's buy another one before it gets dark!"

Mo Mengchen said: "I don't mind sacrificing Hue and going back to Alixie's house to help you find the gift."

"You should die, I won't give you a chance to make mistakes!" Hill said righteously, "Let's buy another one, and I don't necessarily leave things at her house, I often drop things .”

Mo Chen was very sad that Hill underestimated his own integrity, so he kept complaining about his three-pointers, his offensive efficiency, and his various poor performances on the court.

The two quarreled from beginning to end, and Hill bought another necklace before the jewelry store closed and put it in an exquisite gift box.

Do you know where the best part of this thing is?
Mo Mengchen will never forget Thanksgiving in 1997.

It was his first Thanksgiving with Hill.

In the room of 250, the interior is well furnished. Compared with the outside, the inside of the house is like the second world.

Two roasted turkeys, various seafood platters and fruit pies, plus mellow red wine, everyone gave each other Thanksgiving gifts.

"Happy Thanksgiving, Tamia," Hill said.

Tamia buried her head in his chest in emotion.

At this time, someone knocked on the 250 room.

Mo Mengchen went to open the door, and the man outside stopped him.

"Alice?"

Alixie has a figure that kills the other three women in the house, and her arrival instantly freezes the atmosphere: "Ethan, this is a gift from you at my house."

"Happy Thanksgiving!" Alixie slammed a kiss on Mo Mengchen's face, and then ran out of room 250.

Tamia looked at the gift box in Mo Mengchen's hand and compared it with the one in her hand.

Oh yo, it's pretty similar.

No, it's exactly the same!

There was another woman's lip print on Mo Mengchen's left face, and Ephraim had already recognized the female fan who yelled at the Palace of Auburn Hills.

Mo Mengchen and Hill sat together silently.

"I want to fire those damn security guards!" Mo Mengchen said in a deep voice.

Hill said solemnly: "I support you from the bottom of my heart! They are so unprofessional, how can they let people in?"

"Ahem, don't you want to explain?" Ephraim asked.

Tamia kept comparing the appearance and weight of the two gift boxes, and determined that they were exactly the same.

"Yes, Grant, why are there two presents?"

There is murderous intent in these words.

Mo Mengchen and Hill looked at each other and raised their eyes silently. They knew that this Thanksgiving might be difficult.

"It's a long, long story..."

　So the Lord of Light revived Xue Nuo just to let him kill Long Ma?I really can't complain about this show. Fortunately, I only started to follow it in the seventh season. I feel sorry for those old viewers who have been following it for eight years, and they were fed such a mouthful of shit.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)