When Yang Mo came out of the shower, his cell phone was already singing wildly. He quickly picked up the phone and listened. Lu Xueman's voice came over: "I'm waiting for you in the parking lot, come here quickly."
"Uh, okay."
Yang Mo nodded, hung up the phone, turned around and said to Beasley, who was sitting in the corner reading comics and taking a break: "Michael, I'm leaving first. Please help me ask for leave from the team."
Beasley was concentrating on the Dragon Ball comics and casually agreed: "Oh, okay. You go ahead."
Seeing this, Yang Mo shook his head helplessly. This guy got obsessed with Japanese comics at some point and yelled "Chakra" all day long, making him look like a snake.
Yang Mo shook his head helplessly and walked quickly to the garage. After finding Lu Xueman's BMW Z4 hardtop sports car, he got in. This car was given to Yang Mo by BMW. Yang Mo, a global spokesperson, could not be allowed to drive it.
A car of another brand, right? As a result, before Yang Mo even touched the steering wheel, Lu Xueman rudely commandeered it because of work needs. What else could Yang Mo say about this? If my wife wants a car, of course she has to give it to her!
When he got in the car, he fastened his seat belt. Lu Xueman said with a smile: "You are quite good at counting time. Knowing that you are busy recently, you quickly got into a fight and applied for a ban. How interesting!"
"Stop teasing me. Whether I will be suspended is another matter. I was standing up for my teammates. I was trying to start a fight, okay? I didn't take the initiative to attack anyone." Yang Mo said angrily.
Lu Xueman rolled his eyes at Yang Mo: "The suspension is basically a certainty, it just depends on the length. Did you throw those two Knicks players like that, or did you start a fight? Even if they fight, they may not suffer such serious injuries."
If Lu Xueman wanted to say this, Yang Mo really had nothing to say in reply. He couldn't say, who made those two guys fall so hard? What can I do?
Although this is true, it is a bit too pretentious to say it out loud!
After Yang Mo said nothing, Lu Xueman continued: "I may arrange a position for Xue Fei in the company, is that okay?"
"No, you have the final say in the company's affairs." Yang Mo said in a very leisurely manner, "I can rest assured that you will do the work."
"Then..." Lu Xueman said one word, then paused, and then said: "Then can you keep a little distance from her in the future? She is very dependent on you now. I'm afraid something will happen that shouldn't happen."
Lu Xueman's words were serious and a little shy.
When Yang Mo heard this, he chuckled and asked deliberately: "What is something that shouldn't happen?"
Yang Mo asked back, and Lu Xueman suddenly felt even more embarrassed. After a while, he blushed and said, "You understand."
"But, I really don't understand!" As Yang Mo spoke, he had already moved close to Lu Xueman, pressed against her neck, and took a few warm breaths of her teasingly.
Lu Xueman was not a woman who could withstand this kind of physical temptation. Ever since she met Yang Mo, the volcano under her iceberg became more and more restless, as if it would erupt at any time.
Hum!
Lu Xueman was actually teased and let out a comfortable moan. After suppressing her emotions for so many years, if the dam was breached, her vagina would definitely flow out like the water of the Yellow River and flood out of control.
Lu Xueman is undoubtedly a ferocious tigress, and she is probably even more difficult to deal with than Christine.
However, Yang Mo was not afraid at all. He believed in himself and even more in his dick. So, after Lu Xueman moaned, he quickly stretched out his tongue and gently sucked on Lu Xueman's earlobe. In an instant, Lu Xueman's whole body felt like
She was shocked by the electric shock and trembled violently. Then she quickly stepped on the brakes and parked the car on the side of the road. Then she couldn't help but reached out and put her hand on Yang Mo's neck, and kissed him deeply.
When the two people's tongues intertwined, the water in Lu Xueman's body had overflowed to the point where it was like the Three Gorges bursting its banks, surging and surging, unable to restrain itself.
At this moment, a car came from the opposite direction, and the lights shone directly into the car, making it suddenly bright, and at the same time, it even honked its horn.
The lust that had originally subsided when the high beam was illuminated, but when the horn honked again, the overflowing lust immediately receded like a tide. Lu Xueman hurriedly let go of Yang Mo, his face was full of shyness and embarrassment.
Seeing this, Yang Mo knew that there would be no chance tonight. This time it was really just a last resort, the cooked duck flew away, it was all that damn rogue driver, even if he turned on the high beam, it turned out that
Still honking, so incompetent!
Yang Mo felt indignant and resentful towards the driver who was honking the horn. However, Lu Xueman, with a blushing face, restarted the vehicle and drove forward.
Along the way, both of them were embarrassed and silent. Soon they arrived at the hotel where they were staying. Lu Xueman specially booked two rooms, one on the top floor and one on the sixth floor.
Seeing this, Yang Mo could only accept it with a smile. He knew Lu Xueman's character very well. She had accepted him, but now she must not forcefully attack him. Because some women will enjoy the pleasure of being conquered, while other women prefer to take things easy.
, Lu Xueman is obviously the latter.
Yang Mo took the room card and went up to the presidential suite on the top floor. He lay on the bed and tossed and turned, all covered with Lu Xueman's shadow. He kept imagining Lu Xueman's figure of a passionate woman on his crotch, and fell asleep as he thought about it.
When Yang Mo was entering a sweet dream, articles about running and gunning him were published one after another. Those experts who had been suppressing for a long time finally found the key point. They used various sinister words to describe Yang Mo's cruelty and inhumanity.
, the heinous crime is unforgivable, it seems that if Yang Mo is around, the NBA will never be at peace, and he looks like he will not give up until Yang Mo is kicked out of the NBA.
They were jumping up and down, very excited, and enjoying themselves to the extreme. This time they finally found a point of attack where they could feel proud and proud, and Yang Mo couldn't hit him in the face. After all, it was an objective fact that Yang Mo was sent off for hitting someone, and no one could deny it.
Regarding this point, Yang Mo really has no way to prove his innocence, nor can he slap him in the face. But...are the words of these guys so important?
At the same moment when basketball commentators were collectively excited, Nike announced that Yang Mo would acquire 8% of the shares and become the company's third largest shareholder. In addition, Nike would create a new sneaker brand tailored for Yang Mo to compete with Jordan.
Brands enjoy equal treatment. As soon as this news came out, the entire basketball circle was shocked. Everyone couldn't believe it was true: Nike actually gave Yang Mo equity, and so much. Are they crazy? Super-yang is worth it
So much?
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