Yang Mo returned to the locker room, and his teammates immediately surrounded him and threw him high. Everyone was very happy and happy to win this game. Yang Mo's performance today was worthy of his status as a leader, although he
Sixty percent of the points were scored in the garbage time of the last quarter, but the previous help to the team on the defensive end cannot be measured by statistics, and even exceeds Dwyane's role.
Watching Yang Mo win the respect and trust of his teammates in just one game, Pat Riley was very happy. This was a scene he wanted to see.
The players celebrated and ran to take a shower. Pat Riley pulled Yang Mo aside and said, "Yang, do you want to wait for the press conference?"
"No!" Yang Mo waved his hand very firmly and said, "I don't want to deal with reporters."
"This is a home field reporter and we won't embarrass you.",
"I'm not going either. There's nothing to say. Oh, by the way, if you meet Kenyon Martin, remember to ask him to give me ten thousand dollars. This is the bet he lost to me." Yang Mo patted Pat Riley on the shoulder.
, and quickly got into the bathroom.
Pat Riley was left stunned: Ten thousand dollars? What do you mean? Forget it, never mind, Yang has too many mysterious things.
Pat Riley shook his head with a wry smile and quickly walked to the post-match press conference, preparing to find an excuse for Yang Mo not to appear for the interview as the general manager. There was no way, Yang Mo didn't go, so he had to go out to apologize.
Yang Mo took a shower and went straight to the parking lot. When he walked to his car, Lu Xueman had been leaning there and waiting for a long time. Yang Mo quickly opened the door and invited her in.
After getting in the car, Lu Xueman couldn't help but muttered: "When did you buy a pickup truck? It's like a domestic construction contractor."
"This car costs more than 50,000 US dollars, eldest sister." Yang Mo said angrily: "This car can almost buy a BMW x5."
"Then I would rather you buy an x5." Lu Xueman rolled her eyes. In her established impression, pickup trucks are used to pull things.
"What's so good about the x5? A pickup truck can represent our men's hardcore personality. Can the x5 have such power?" As he spoke, Yang Mo stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped out with a bang. The strong inertia would not matter.
Lu Xueman, who was wearing a seat belt, almost flew out. But Yang Mo said proudly: "The x5 is what the nouveau riche bunch in China like to drive. Men have to drive pickup trucks. Look at this car, it's durable, powerful, and naturally sucks
Gas 6.8-liter diesel engine, twelve cylinders..."
Yang Mo said it all. For a man, a car is almost like a second wife.
But women don't like to hear these things. Lu Xueman couldn't stand it when he saw Yang Mo chattering about the performance of this car. He quickly waved his hands in surrender and said: "Okay, okay, I'm convinced. Your car is very powerful, okay?"
"Okay!" Yang Mo nodded very seriously. He felt that he had convinced Lu Xueman.
After driving for a while, Lu Xueman asked, "Where are you taking me?"
"You'll know when you get there." Yang Mo gave up the mystery mysteriously, and then drove the car to the city center. After driving for about twenty minutes, he stopped under a towering building and took the car with him.
Lu Xueman took the elevator up and went straight to the top floor.
Arriving at the top floor, the waiter led him to a private room. Lu Xueman was startled as soon as he entered the private room, because it was empty below, or it was separated by glass. When he lowered his head, he could see the pedestrians and pedestrians below.
The vehicle looks like an ant.
"Will it fall?" Lu Xueman said worriedly.
"Don't worry, it's all made of top-grade tempered glass, which is more durable than concrete floors poured with concrete." Yang Mo took her hand and walked in, then ordered two Western dishes.
Then, under the arrangement of the waiter, the lights in the room dimmed quickly, and a little orange ambient light shone faintly. After a while, the melodious saxophone sounded, which seemed particularly emotional.
Every woman longs for a romantic date, and now that the two of them are in this city in the sky, it is so romantic. Lu Xueman can't help but think about it. This is a scene she has never imagined, but it brings
She had a strong personal feeling. So, when the waiter brought the meal and poured two glasses of red wine, she whispered: "What...what do you mean? Is this a date?"
Lu Xueman's voice couldn't help but tremble a little. It was obvious that this was her first date in her life.
When Yang Mo heard this, he smiled slightly and asked, "What do you think?"
"I don't know." Lu Xueman's voice trembled even more.
At this time, Yang Mo stood up and walked to her side. Seeing Yang Mo approaching step by step, Lu Xueman felt her heart beating loudly, and she felt like she was about to suffocate.
At this moment, Yang Mo came down, kissed her on the forehead, and said softly and affectionately: "Will you be my girlfriend?"
When Yang Mo's gentle and affectionate words penetrated Lu Xueman's ears, Lu Xueman's body went numb, his face turned red and his ears were red, and his breathing was only a thin line. His chest kept rising and falling, trying to increase the intensity of his breathing to regulate the strong physiological reaction.
Yang Mo's words made Lu Xueman confused and fascinated, but after Lu Xueman tremblingly picked up the red wine on the table and took a sip, she slowly calmed down and asked, "Don't you have a Korean girlfriend and an American girlfriend?"
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Faced with the sharp question raised by Lu Xueman, Yang Mo directly avoided it, stared into Lu Xueman's eyes with great affection, and said slowly: "Do you know what my biggest wish is now? I hope to be able to spend time with you tomorrow morning.
Bathed in the sunshine, we woke up lazily from the warm bed, looked at each other affectionately, and said, good morning, baby."
If Yang Mo had heard these words half a year ago, he would have vomited to death. Isn't this a naked one-night stand? He said it so affectionately, a polite scum. But now, it is him.
I said it with my own mouth. I have to say that the power of Rogue Star is too great.
Although the straightforward translation of Yang Mo's words is "I want to go to bed with you", after such a tactful saying, Lu Xueman was really tempted. Because... the picture Yang Mo painted for her was really too beautiful, full of sunshine and beauty.
Warm quilt. Lu Xueman has never slept with anyone since she was sensible, let alone getting up lazily in the warm sunshine.
Therefore, this is a very tempting confession for her.
And just when Yang Mo was about to succeed, his cell phone rang. Lu Xueman's cell phone rang.
