211.Tiger's Eyes (2)
Su Cheng accompanied Ling Yumo out of the building, it was already noon at this moment, and the noon sun in New York was very strong Ling Yumo's hand built a pergola to block the sun. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
He asked Su Cheng, "There are still a few days left for the visa, what are you going to do down?"
Ling Yumo looked at Su Cheng and couldn't help asking, Su Cheng smiled slightly, and asked Ling Yumo, "Do you look at the NBA?"
Ling Yumo was stunned, he didn't understand why Su Cheng suddenly asked this, was he going to go down to watch the broadcast, but immediately, Ling Yumo's eyes burst into essence, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly.
"Of course, I usually like the NBA. But when it came to this, Ling Yumo was a little distracted, her eyes looked a little melancholy, and then she showed a bitter smile, looked at the tall buildings around her, and sighed helplessly.
Su Cheng glanced at Ling Yumo, and his eyes were a little surprised, after all, there are not many girls who like to watch the NBA.
"What? can't you?" Ling Yumo looked at Su Cheng as he looked at him, with a hint of provocation in his eyes, and then continued: "I was the center of the basketball team at school, and I won the championship in the provincial competition before!"
Ling Yumo held his head high, looking extremely arrogant, Su Cheng listened to this, his surprise became more and more intense, and he looked Ling Yumo up and down, amazed.
"Why, haven't you seen a beautiful woman?" After Ling Yumo finished speaking, he looked at Su Cheng and straightened his chest slightly, and the huge twin peaks were directly in front of Su Cheng's eyes.
Su Cheng rolled his eyes, and said to Ling Yumo a little helplessly: "I don't feel how your body is, you are still from the school team?"
"Hey, don't underestimate the old lady!" Ling Yumo rolled her eyes, which directly made Su Cheng feel speechless, and stood there dumbfounded.
After a long time, touching his nose, Su Cheng said to Ling Yumo: "I feel like we'd better go and watch the ball game." Sioux City said quietly.
Ling Yumo looked at Su Cheng and looked extremely puzzled, "Ball game, what ball game?"
Sioux City shrugged and pointed to the huge electronic billboard above.
Ling Yumo looked in the direction of Su Cheng's fingers, his eyes widened, and his jaw dropped directly.
"What!" Ling Yumo was full of disbelief, like a machine, turned his head, pointed to the billboard, and stammered: "Kobe, Curry, or the Lakers vs. the Warriors?"
"Yes. Su Cheng froze and nodded, "What's wrong?" Su Cheng looked at Ling Yumo with a hint of banter in his eyes.
In an instant, Ling Yumo hugged Su Cheng's arm, shook Su Cheng's arm, and said to Ling Yumo: "Su Da, let's go see if it's okay." ā
"Do you want to see it?" Su Cheng had a faint look of banter in his heart, and he had the idea of wanting to tease Ling Yumo.
"Uh-huh!" Ling Yumo nodded, a pair of big eyes with a pleading thought.
"That's right...... I'm so tired, I'm a little dizzy. Su Cheng pressed his forehead slightly, pretending to be sick.
"I'll help you rub it!" Ling Yumo rubbed it directly on Su Cheng's temples.
The corners of Su Cheng's mouth hooked slightly, and he glanced at the time.
He said, "It's twelve o'clock, and the game starts at two o'clock in the afternoon, and we haven't eaten yet." ā
"This ...... Su Da, what do you want to eat, let's eat it now!" Ling Yumo bit his silver teeth, and it was obvious that Su Cheng was playing tricks on himself, but who made Su Cheng the director of his company, if he accidentally offended Su Cheng, it would be enough for him to drink a pot.
"That's right...... That's better than ......" Su Cheng pointed around, his eyes rolling slightly.
Suddenly, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he pointed to a cafeteria not far away, and said, "Let's just go to the buffet." ā
Ling Yumo's eyes were dark, the buffet, it didn't take more than an hour, I didn't want to eat well at all, I had to eat it completely.
"Cheng!" Ling Yumo looked at Su Cheng, his clothes were eager to eat Su Cheng, "Count you ruthless!" Ling Yumo waved his little pink fist, indignant in his heart.
But having said that, he still dragged Su Cheng to the cafeteria, looking at the purse he was holding back for a moment, he wanted to cry without tears in his heart, and thought resentfully in his heart: "When I go back to the company this time, I must Dong Chou give me a bonus!" Ling Yumo glanced at Su Cheng faintly, and his face was a little unkind.
"What do you want to do?" Su Cheng was startled when he looked at Ling Yumo's appearance, "I'm very generous about you like this." ā
Su Cheng wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked directly to the restaurant without saying anything.
"Badass! I misread you before. Ling Yumo muttered, looking extremely depressed, "Bad guy, obviously so rich, let me pay." ā
Ling Yumo followed behind and stepped into the restaurant.
Su Cheng was directly immune to Ling Yumo's resentful eyes, as if there was a cloud of air on the other side, and directly ignored it. Ling Yumo kept looking at her watch, she was extremely nervous at the moment, and time passed little by little.
"Please, Su Da, can you eat quickly? Otherwise, I think we'll have to watch the broadcast. ā
Ling Yumo was almost in a state of pleading at the moment, looking at the time with only more than half an hour left, and her heart was too nervous.
After all, it takes more than 20 minutes to feel the stadium, and it is estimated that you may not be able to buy on-site tickets when you arrive.
"What's the hurry?" Su Cheng picked up the napkin, wiped the food scraps stuck to the corners of his mouth, glanced at the time, and stood up.
"Let's go. As soon as Su Cheng finished speaking, Ling Yumo directly dragged Su Cheng, ran out quickly, stopped a taxi, and after telling the address, he anxiously urged the driver to hurry up.
"Oh God, I'm at sixty yards now, if I'm going to hurry, it's going to be a complete overdrive, God, I think that's going to happen, we're not making a Bollywood movie after all. The driver spread his hands and said there was no way.
Twenty-five minutes passed, the driver stopped at the gate of the stadium steadily, pulled Su Cheng and ran directly to the stadium, looking at the words that stopped selling tickets, he looked a little disheartened, and turned his head in a low manner.
"Let's go, it's a step too late. But Su Cheng smiled slightly, took out his mobile phone, walked to the window, and said to the conductor: "Hey, miss, I booked two tickets before, please help me take them out." Su Cheng pointed to the message on his phone and said directly to the conductor.
However, when Ling Yumo heard this, a bright light flashed in front of him, and his gaze at Su Cheng was extremely hot. (To be continued.) )