My heart is extremely confused, how did I know a brother who is funny, Brother Ning, can you tease a little more, Linhui complained in his heart.

To tell the truth, seeing Brother Ning like this, we feel that on the day of Brother Ning's proposal, it is unknown whether Mo Xiaoxiao can agree to him.

If I, seeing my man, is just such a lump of wood, would I still be happy or should I be helpless.

"Nani?!It turns out that there is such a thing as an engagement ring, and I always thought that I didn't need a ring for a marriage proposal, as long as I had a wedding ring on the wedding day. Sun Ning continued, muttering with an embarrassed face.

After listening to Sun Ning's words, the four of us had black lines on our faces, and a group of crows flew in front of us.

"I'll you, Brother Ning, you're hopeless, go back to the furnace and rebuild it. I said speechlessly, looked at Sun Ning, and shook my head.

"It's best to have a candlelight dinner, propose, need a super invincible romantic occasion, it's best to make Xiaoxiao unforgettable for life, and then directly agree to you. Looking at his brother's stupid appearance, Qiu Kun didn't plan to sell Guanzi, and said directly.

"What kind of Western food, what candlelight dinner is free, you are such a wooden lump, you can't hold it. Brother Kun said, mercilessly harming Sun Ning.

"I think that for a pragmatic girl like Xiaoxiao, you still have to be at home by yourself, do it, cook a hot meal for her, and then this thing is almost half done. Brother Kun continued, analyzing accurately.

"But I don't know how to cook. The food I cooked was barely palatable, and the appearance was completely unsightly. Saying that, Sun Ning didn't want to complain about himself, and instantly felt that he was worthless. His brow furrowed and he sighed.

"You won't do it, we will!" Brother Kun continued, a roll of his eyes drifting over.

"But, in that case, it's just the food you cooked, not the food I cooked!" After listening to Brother Kun's words, Brother Ning looked confused and looked at us stupidly.

In fact, it's not just Ning Ge who is forced, but we are also forced.

We know how to cook, does Brother Kun want us to make a big table of dishes, and then tell Xiaoxiao, is this made by Brother Ning?

If you say this, don't say that Mo Xiaoxiao doesn't believe it, it is estimated that even Brother Ning himself doesn't believe it.

After all, Brother Ning is a few pounds and a few taels, and Mo Xiaoxiao has been with him for so long, and he knows more or less.

This trick obviously doesn't work.

Brother Kun glanced at us. Speechless for a while. A group of stupid big guys, Brother Kun is very skeptical, if he stays with them a lot, will he also become stupid big guys, after all, mental retardation is contagious.

"Are you stupid, I just said that we will, when did I say that we were going to do it!" Brother Kun said again, if it weren't for the fear of knocking us more and more stupid, Brother Kun would probably have come up and burst into a ruddle according to us one by one.

"If you don't want us to do it, what should we do?" I asked, completely unable to keep up with Brother Kun's routine.

"Nonsense, this kind of thing must be done by Ah Ning himself! Have you been with A-Ning for a long time, and you have become stupid one by one. Brother Kun then answered my question with a look of disgust.

We were woken up by Brother Kun and suddenly realized.

"I see, sure enough, Brother Kun, you are a well-deserved old driver!" I said, I looked at Brother Kun with admiration. almost fell under Brother Kun's suit pants.

It's all men, so why is there such a big difference?

Sure enough, the ginger is still old and spicy, and the rice that Brother Kun has eaten more than us in the past few years is not for nothing.

Brother Ning's discussion of various issues about marriage proposal was directly discussed in the middle of the night.

After that, we went on to discuss how to set up Brother Ning's marriage proposal scene - their love kennel.

Flowers, balloons, these things are definitely essential. However, if we purchase these things, we will hand them over to Brother Ning and let him handle them by himself, and we will only be responsible for making suggestions, not running errands.

Of course, as Brother Ning's think tank, we must not only have all kinds of fancy intestines, but also have both talents.

I also have to endure the various intellectual disability problems of Brother Ning, who often derails our EQ.

I feel that after seeing Brother Ning, who is such a straight man with such a mental retardation, and then seeing all kinds of straight men, we can feel it without feeling, and I feel that my psychological endurance has risen by more than one grade!

Really, as a comrade-in-arms of a "god"-like teammate like Brother Ning, we often feel a sense of powerlessness and helplessness.

admired Brother Ning's resolute and resolute behavior in the mall, calm and decisive, but he also sweated a little bit about Brother Ning's emotional intelligence on the love field.

It's hard to imagine how a man who doesn't know how to prepare an engagement ring for a marriage proposal, and who stupidly thinks that the ring is used only for results, finds such a high-quality girlfriend as Mo Xiaoxiao.

What happened recently is probably the most important period I've had in more than a decade.

So much so that I doubt life. I wonder if I'm living in a dream.

All sorts of things I used to have to be in fiction. I can see the plots, and the results appear in my life one by one, so how can I not doubt life!

However, various things have happened frequently lately. So busy that I forgot my adoptive father's birthday.

The phone rings. picked it up and saw that it was actually the phone number of his younger brother Wang Haofeng.

"Hey, brother. I'm Haofeng. The phone was answered instantly, and the younger brother greeted him directly and affectionately.

"Well, what's wrong? Why don't you sleep so late and call me?" I suddenly felt flattered when I suddenly received a call from my brother in the evening.

After all. When his younger brother Wang Haofeng was at home. I usually go to bed at 10 o'clock.

It was strange to me that I didn't sleep at twelve o'clock today.

"Brother, do you remember what day tomorrow is?" Wang Haofeng then asked tentatively.

"What day is tomorrow?" asked my second monk, confused.

Once people get busy. I often forget about important things, so I didn't react to what my younger brother Wang Haofeng was going to say.

"Oh, good brother, don't sell it, my brother can't guess it, hurry up." I continued, completely unaware of what an important day tomorrow would be, and I was dumbfounded.

"Alas, forget it, I won't tease you, I guess you've been doing a lot lately, and you're busy, and you've forgotten everything, so let me tell you, tomorrow is Dad's birthday." "Listening to what I said, my younger brother Wang Haofeng didn't get too attached to this matter, so he told me directly and clearly, and he didn't beat around the bush.

"Poof,, how did I forget this stubble!" I said excitedly, patting my head.

As soon as I listened to my younger brother Wang Haofeng's words, the sleepy insects I had just cultivated ran out all at once.

Maybe I'm really a failed son, even if it's not biological, but, anyway, my adoptive father also pulled me up, and I actually forgot my adoptive father's birthday, until my younger brother Wang Haofeng called me to remind me.

While blaming himself in his heart, he was thinking about how to make up for it, what should he do for his birthday to be restored tomorrow? What kind of identity should he appear in? I haven't settled my suspicions with my adoptive father, and I don't know if my adoptive father will be unhappy if he appears rashly like this.

Thinking of this, my heart was extremely entangled and depressed.

However, time does not stand still because of my depression and entanglement.

The next day will still come.

Thinking that today is my adoptive father's birthday, I didn't sleep well all night last night.

And I got up early this morning and walked out on the street, wanting to take a look, take a stroll, and see if there is anything I can buy for my adoptive father, although my adoptive father raised himself and didn't care what he bought him, but how to say it can be regarded as my own heart, and it also contains a little selfishness of mine, and I want to get my adoptive father's forgiveness.

Walking down the street, I wandered aimlessly, when suddenly my eyes suddenly lit up and I saw a tea house.

I immediately walked in.

After all, I have been my father's son for more than ten years, so how could I not know about my father's love for tea ceremony.

So, I walked in with my feet up and went around.

He glanced at the various tea sets on the table and frowned.