Yang Mo walked out of the studio, Lu Xueman immediately rushed over excitedly, before Yang Mo could react, Lu Xueman jumped on him, his hands tightly wrapped around Yang Mo's neck, two soft, q, elastic and soft big jade rabbits rubbed excitedly on Yang Mo's chest, coupled with the faint body fragrance on her body into Yang Mo's nostrils, which made Yang Mo involuntarily a little confused, and the following began to react slowly.

"You're so handsome!" The excited Lu Xue praised wildly, and smacked Yang Mo on the face again.

At this time, it really hooked Yang Mo's desire-fire, and I saw Yang Mo holding Lu Xueman's big, round and upturned buttocks with both hands, and pinching it hard again...... The feel is really good, both the softness of an Oriental woman and the roundness of a Western woman, which is too perfect.

Lu Xueman's buttocks were rubbed so hard by Yang Mo, and the whole person seemed to be stunned by the electric shock, and then his face began to quickly float crimson. An inexplicable electric current slammed into her heart, and then the blood veins in her whole body boiled, and her whole body was filled with a lazy and excited feeling.

"If you tease me like this again, I'll just rape you." Yang Mo warned in a low voice, and when he was warned, he didn't forget to touch Lu Xueman's thin waist.

When Lu Xueman heard this, the excitement in her heart became even stronger, and she couldn't help but sink. In the past twenty-three years, she has tried her best to maintain the mentality of hating men, but when she is made by Yang Mo like this, she can't help but lose her defense.

She took a deep breath, quickly jumped off Yang Mo's body, and sneered: "I hate it." ”

When Yang Mo saw her like this, she felt very cute. He likes the appearance of a woman's duplicity, he obviously likes it, but he says he hates it, and he enjoys it very much, but he shouts Ya-Butterfly.

Lu Xueman said that he hated it, but his mouth was still dry and his breath was short, so he hurriedly ran to the side and took a bottle of water and poured it down fiercely, only to be slightly better. But at this time, she clearly felt that her panties were wet, as if she had come to that.

Suddenly, she felt even more ashamed, and she kept hinting to herself in her heart: How could this be? How could I be so shameless, I'm not the kind of woman.

At this time, Yang Mo leaned in again and said with a smile: "Xue Man, don't suppress your nature too much." Five thousand years ago, Dayu told us a truth, it is better to be blocked. Let's just be together. You see, we now have a financial relationship, and it's normal to have a boyfriend and girlfriend relationship, how nice it sounds to be a husband and wife. ”

"Dreaming." Lu Xue glanced at Yang Mo, but her tone was not as resolute as before.

Yang Mo listened, smiled, and did not chase and fight, but stopped in moderation. Generally, in this case, most of the men who continue to chase and fight and have to ask the truth have no emotional experience and do not understand the strategy of leaving at all, so the result of this kind of person is nothing more than two kinds, one, continue to be single, and two, become a slave of this woman.

After Lu Xueman saw that Yang Mo didn't continue, she felt a little lost, and then adjusted her mood and talked about work: "By the way, a few reporters just said that they wanted to interview you......"

"I don't give interviews, and I haven't been interviewed for months." Yang Mo shook his head and said, "If I'm not mistaken, now the whole world is speculating about my origin, I think it's better to stay mysterious at this time." ”

Lu Xueman thought about it and felt that it made sense. Now Yang Mo is already the most talked-about player in this draft, and there is no need to create exposure at all, and some people pay attention to it. So, he nodded, and praised Yang Mo rarely: "Not bad, it's a bit of a marketing acumen." ”

"It's called hunger marketing."

"Alright, stop blowing. Let's go to Miami and talk to Pat Riley. Now your status is the No. 8 show, and the contract must be raised to the 10 million level. Lu Xueman said a little 'sinisterly'.

"Forget it, don't get too aggressive. Eight million is almost. Yang Mo hurriedly pulled her, he was embarrassed, last time he raised from six million to eight million, and now he wants to get ten million, isn't this when people are wronged?

"You are a woman's kindness, what do you know? Now Pat Riley is afraid that he has prepared a check waiting for you, rest assured, he will definitely give 10 million willingly. Lu Xue said confidently.

"What's the reasoning?" Yang Mo asked strangely.

"I checked the salary structure of the Miami Heat yesterday and found that they are still some distance away from triggering the luxury line, and the highest salary is actually Sean Marion." Lu Xue said slowly: "So, for Pat Riley, he doesn't care about two million at all. ”

"Two million isn't money." Yang Mo glanced at her and muttered in her heart: Two million is converted into RMB, but there are nearly 13 million, and people may not say this all their lives.

"Leave it to me." Lu Xueman didn't say anything more, led Yang Mo out of Madison Plaza, and then went straight to the airport.

Yang Mo's side is quite calm, the entire Chinese fans are crazy, no one expected that a guy who has never heard of a name will actually become the No. 8 show, and he is still so small.

Soon, the Chinese people who are good at searching turned out Yang Mo's net worth background, and after learning that he is Yang Xinwu's son, they immediately made the fans excited again, after all, in the hearts of the Chinese people, the concept of Lao Tzu's hero and good man still objectively exists.

Then, many teammates known as Yang Xinwu stood up, saying that they watched Yang Mo grow up, and felt that Yang Mo was talented and intelligent since he was a child, and then praised himself fiercely.

This made the monkey and other people who knew the root of the matter nauseous, these guys had never seen Yang Mo after Yang Xinwu's death, and some guys even fell into the well, now Yang Mo is beautiful, and there is actually a TV on his face saying that he has a deep relationship with Yang Mo, which is really disgusting.

As the few people who know Yang Mo best, Monkey Crab Haozi didn't go to the TV station to say how iron they were with Yang Mo, they were just excited in their hearts, and they didn't even tell their friends. Because they know Yang Mo's character, they don't like publicity, and they don't like to take out their private feelings to be consumed.

At the same time, in a mansion in the center of Donghua, Monday took out a newspaper and stuffed it in front of his father Zhou Wenhai, pointed at Yang Mo on it and said, "Now you can always agree that I am with him, right?" He's already a lotto show. ”

Zhou Wenhai threw the newspaper aside with a pale face, and said stubbornly and arrogantly: "That's still a basketball player." ”

"Why do you look down on basketball so much, what's wrong with basketball players?" Monday howled at the top of her throat, tears fell, she has liked Yang Mo for almost 12 years, and she finally got together, but she was beaten by her parents, how can she not be sad?

"Think about it, my Jinding Group has a big business, and I will be handed over to a reckless man who plays basketball in the future, can I rest assured?" Zhou Wenhai said bitterly.

"At the end of the day, you still feel sorry for your money. Let me tell you, people may not look at your money, Kobe Bryant, Bryan, LeBron James, their annual income is enough for your lifetime. Monday exclaimed very excitedly.

"Then we'll talk about it when he has more money than I do."

"You ......" Monday was so angry that her father trembled, and he opened his mouth and closed his mouth to money, never considering his daughter's feelings.

"Anyway, if you go to that basketball player now, your mother and I will die in front of you, and the poison is ready." Zhou Wenhai said very scoundrelly. He is a dignified chairman, and he actually plays this bottomless trick in front of his daughter, I really don't know whether to call him pitiful or pathetic.

"You... I hate you. Monday cried and howled, turned and ran back to the room, slamming the door shut.

Monday left angrily, Zhou Wenhai's expression instantly became painful, he covered his chest and coughed a few times, and wiped his handkerchief, which was full of bloody phlegm.

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[Today's five watches, the second one is delivered, ask for recommendation tickets and collections. ] ps, thanks to the tips of "Flower Demon Sword" and "Lonely Wind No Pride √", and thanks to "mm123" for the update ticket. 】