American Life

Chapter 112 The Two Meet
"Isn't she very busy these two days? Why, do you want to come on a date?" Taylor teased.

This is actually not correct. You must know that she is already pregnant with her own child.

Charlie said in her heart that she couldn't say such things now, otherwise she would be distracted all day.Let's wait until Faith Hill tells her in person at night.

"Oh, I discovered it. Do you want me to tell you what Faith Hill likes to eat?" Taylor smiled slyly.

She likes to eat sour ones, lemon and mint are her favorite, and bananas, forgot to mention.

"Let's go, let's go have barbecue first." Charlie stood up.

By this time Mycroft had gone to work and his wife was still at home.

Charlie said goodbye to her and offered her a job.

"Thank you so much. In fact, the children can be taken care of by grandparents, picked up and dropped off by kindergarten, etc. I have always wanted to find a job, but you also know that I am not very mobile, so..." The other party stopped talking.

"You gave me a reference. I think this is just the beginning. For the new customer service and ordering center in the future, I hope to recruit more people with limited mobility." Charlie thought for a while and added.

We need to recruit people anyway, so why not hand it over to more people in need?

This has nothing to do with taxes, and it has nothing to do with the so-called reputation of charity.Charlie has some disgust with most of America's elites, but he has no such view of ordinary people.As for those who go astray, they are just astray. Sometimes these people have no right to choose how they live.

Charlie wants to give some people a choice.

"Thank you, God will bless you." Mycroft's wife was a little excited.

She sent the two of them to the door, and Charlie got on the car this time and drove Taylor. Anyway, it was in a remote countryside, and no one would care about it.

"Charlie Rossi, you are a good man." Taylor was not wearing a helmet this time. Her hair was flying in the breeze, and she felt indescribably comfortable. She closed her eyes and said with a look of enjoyment.

Charlie's reaction was to accelerate and turn off the accelerator. Yesterday's revenge must be avenged today.

"Yeah!" Taylor screamed and hugged Charlie's waist tightly.

"You should get your driver's license." Taylor put his chin on Charlie's shoulder and said with a slight complaint.

"I think my riding skills are pretty good." Charlie said subconsciously.

"That's not what I meant." Taylor shook his head quickly.

"Then what do you mean?"

"You have a motorcycle license... you can drive me often in the future." Taylor said silently from behind.

Charlie smiled slightly: "It's a good thing you don't like making rockets."

"Actually, my biggest dream is to ride on a rocket."

"Okay, then I will learn it when I have time. It may take a few years to carry you through space." Charlie continued, and his tone did not sound like he was joking at all.

He was indeed not joking. The method of implementation may not be complicated, and it only requires a little trouble with his senior at the University of Pennsylvania.

"Then you have to keep your word and don't forget it." Taylor said half-jokingly.

"I have never broken my word."

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The Barbecue Festival in Charlie looks more like a collective stall of the surrounding businesses. The open lawn is full of barbecue stalls transformed from trailers.Many nearby residents also came.

"I want this, I want this, and this." Taylor took out a small wallet from the back pocket of his pants and took out a bank card.

"Look, Jinka, isn't it cool?" She showed it to Charlie.

"Nice." Charlie whistled.

Speaking of which, it was a rare occasion for Taylor to treat himself to a meal. As for the taste of the barbecue, it was just that.

Halfway through the meal, Charlie saw a group of burly men wearing black jackets riding large-displacement Harley motorcycles parked nearby.These were members of a nearby motorcycle club.

Several people looked at Charlie with deep meaning.

"Outlander?" One of them took off his sunglasses and asked himself.

"I have friends who live here."

"Would you like to take it back to the galloping bar in the town for a drink?" the man then suggested.

Charlie shook his head, he didn't have time to linger here.

Then he saw several of them surrounding Taylor. There was no conflict, they just exchanged words in a low voice. Then he saw Taylor walking towards him with two cups of ice cream.

"You have no idea what those people asked me." Taylor said, suppressing a smile.

"What did you ask?" Charlie took the ice cream.

"Ask me if I'm your girlfriend." Taylor laughed until her shoulders were shaking.

"Isn't this normal?"

"Think again." Taylor stuffed a big mouthful of ice cream into his mouth, then chewed the plastic spoon twice.

"Let's get out of here quickly." Charlie suddenly realized something and was a little dumbfounded.

"Don't be afraid, I have admitted that I am your girlfriend, you are safe." Taylor gave him a look that said "I'm here, don't be afraid".

"Let's go, girlfriend." Charlie held out his hand to her.

"Wait until I finish eating. It's still early. It's only eleven o'clock in the morning. You seem to be very anxious to see Faith." Taylor looked at his watch.

"Maybe I want to continue dating between boyfriend and girlfriend?" Charlie tried to say.

"Then let's go, honey, this time we have full gas." Taylor squeezed the plastic cup into a ball.

So the two walked northwest, along the shore of Lake Michigan all the way north, without paparazzi, without the attention of pedestrians, just like ordinary couples, simple and simple.

"When is the next time we go out to play?" Taylor asked this question on the way back.

"As long as we are both free, we can do it anytime."

"Okay, you promised me one more thing." Taylor said.

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After going back, I changed vehicles and arrived at the airport on time at :. Everything was just right.

"My dear, I finally see you." Faith Hill and Charlie Rossi hugged each other tightly.

Taylor noticed the three middle-aged women who followed Faith Hill. They were now responsible for taking care of Faith Hill's daily life, and they also followed her this time.

"Teacher, your ostentation is really big. Don't you like others to follow you?" Taylor asked with a smile.

"But now it's not just for myself, but also for the baby in my belly. Taylor, I'm almost two months pregnant." Faith Hill seemed to have already considered it and said directly at the moment.

"What?" Taylor's expression immediately became shocked or frightened.

She opened her mouth wide, looked at Charlie...and hugged Faith very naturally.

She had long sensed that there might be something going on between the two of them, but she didn't expect it to happen so quickly.

"Wait a minute, I'm a little dizzy." Taylor looked confused.

"Let's go, we'll tell you clearly on the way." Faith took Taylor's arm.

At this time, Taylor realized that Charlie had been hiding from himself and kept himself in the dark.

"Why didn't you say it earlier, this afternoon..." Taylor was a little angry, and then realized that he might be speechless.

He and Faith already have a child, and the two of them still go out together and call each other that... It's best not to let Faith know about this.

But Faith was very interested and kept asking questions.

Taylor hesitated and told the truth.

"Then you guys stayed together at night?" Faith Hill asked.

"of course not."

(End of this chapter)