"Going to bed so early?"

"Don?"

"Curly?"

Whew!!

Mourinho smiled knowingly, it was good to fall asleep, and it sounded like he slept soundly.

Go back to your room.

After half an hour, Mu Shuai was still not at ease, so he went to Tang Zhenglong's room again.

It's still whirring.

But this time Mourinho felt something was wrong.

"Why does it feel like this snoring sound is exactly the same as last time?"

Jose Mourinho walked into the room.

"Don, I'm in."

"Don ......"

When he lifted the quilt, Mourinho was stupid.

"Nima's!! Tang Zhenglong: Do you think you are Michael Schofield (the male protagonist of the prison break)? ”

Mourinho immediately called Mores.

"Hey, I asked you to install positioning software on Tang Zhenglong's mobile phone last time, did you do it?"

"Well, I lied to him that he was a little movie software."

"Okay, locate Tang Zhenglong for me and tell me where he is now."

******

"Zlatan, it's so much fun here." Marcelo swayed his body to the music.

"Don, you're right, it's 10 times more fun than the nightclubs in Rio, ah no! It's 100 times. ”

At this moment, a long-legged beauty walked over, and Marcelo's eyes were straight.

Eevee smiled slightly, "Don't look at it, that's a local tyrant's woman." ”

“……”

"Why?"

"When I came, I saw her in the parking lot, she drove a Lamborghini, the kind with the door open, I checked, a car costs 3 million euros, do you think she is a local tyrant woman?"

Marcelo's face darkened.

Tang Zhenglong laughed, "Curly hair, don't listen to Zlatan, I think it, as long as you like it, you don't care whose woman she is." ”

Ibuha laughed.

"I'm afraid that the self-esteem of the two of you will be damaged, compared to those local tyrants, what are you?"

"That's just as well." Marcelo laughed.

"Don't take me, you're you, I'm me!!"

"That's the same, I want dignity, Don doesn't want it."

Burst.

Tang Zhenglong was not convinced.

"Well, I'll talk to you, and if you can get a call, you'll give me 10,000 euros each."

"Yes!!"

Tang Zhenglong walked over.

"Hello, beauty."

I didn't expect the other party to be as cold as ice.

"My name is Tang Zhenglong."

“……”

"May I give you a drink?"

A sneer popped up at the corner of the other party's mouth.

Tang Zhenglong chuckled in his heart, oh no, he was not her cup of tea.

In fact, even if you are as handsome as Andy, there must still be people who don't like you, people's tastes are very special, for example, some women only like old men.

"Forget it, excuse me."

As soon as Tang Zhenglong turned around, he bumped into a person, looked up, and was stunned.

"Ho...... Plug ......"

Mu Shuai's face stinks even more than the woman just now.

"Don, have you watched too many American dramas?"

“……”

Unexpectedly, the beautiful woman who was still stinky just now immediately changed, she took the initiative to talk to Tang Zhenglong, and whispered in Tang Zhenglong's ear: "I like Jose, can you help me." ”

Tang Zhenglong chuckled in his heart,!! This woman is hardcore.

"Of course."

Tang Zhenglong pulled Mourinho aside.

"Jose, that girl likes you."

“……”

"So what? I'm married. ”

"So what?"

Mourinho was dumbfounded and held out his hand, "Do you know what a wedding ring means?" ”

Tang Zhenglong Khan.

"Jose, why are you so dirty in your head!!"

"She just likes you, maybe she likes you as a manager, or because you're a language genius, where do you want to go."

Mourinho was stunned for a moment, he was said to be dirty by Tang Zhenglong?

"It's just chatting, okay if it's simple?"

Mu was so handsome that he trembled, "May I ask what qualifications do you have to say simple?" ”

“……”

"Anyway, sit down and talk, okay? Such a beautiful girl, it's not good to refuse, we can also be regarded as serving fans. ”

"Serving fans in a nightclub?" Mu Shuai has also lived for a long time, and only Tang Zhenglong can say this kind of words.

The three sat down.

Tang Zhenglong opened his mouth and said, "Beauty, what's your name?" ”

"Jacquelina."

"That's the French?"

"Yes."

Tang Zhenglong smiled: "Let me declare first, Jose is married, so he won't be responsible." ”

Mu Shuai had a black face and scolded in his heart - bastard.

Jacquelina smiled, "It's okay, I don't need to be responsible." ”

"By the way, are you a local tyrant's woman?"

Tang Zhenglong said what Yibu said.

"Hahaha, he guessed half right, I'm not the daughter of a local tyrant, but the daughter of a local tyrant."

……

"How old are you?"

"Guess."

“16？”

Burst.

Jacquelina smiled.

"Thanks, but plus 10 years old."

"Damn, no, I thought you were underage."

"Hahaha."

Mu Shuai was stunned on the side, this guy can write a textbook.

"By the way, Jacquerina, why do you like José?"

"It's handsome."

Mourinho smiled slightly, "Thank you." ”

"And when did you like José?"

"When he was in Porto."

Mourinho said: "It was black hair, now it's all white, it's old. ”

"No, I prefer you now, very mature."

"Hahaha."

Men are actually dead, no matter how old they are, they all like to be praised by young girls, as if they are still majestic.

"Well, you talk, I won't bother, but Jacquelina you have to help me with something."

"Straight to the point."

Tang Zhenglong asked for a phone.

******

Marcelo was stunned, "Don, Jose didn't kill you?" ”

"Hehe, you're a man, I'm a man, Zlatan is also a man, may I ask the beautiful girl next to you, will you get angry?"

"No!!"

Ibu said to himself, "I didn't expect that girl to have such a strong taste, and she actually likes Jose's old fellow." ”

"You know what, this is called the charm of a mature man."

Ibu is still upset, why!!

Tang Zhenglong secretly took out his mobile phone.

"What are you doing?"

"Shoot it, and then Jose's handle will fall into my hands, hahaha."

"Don, you're so bad!!"

******

The next day, the three of them were on the plane and were going back to Madrid today, and Mu Shuai was still a little guilty about what happened last night.

After getting off the plane and the three of them were in the same car, Mu Shuai said: "I hope you two keep last night's incident a secret." ”

"Last night? What's the matter? Curly, do you remember? ”

"Remember, the two of us slept in the hotel."

"That's right."

Mourinho smiled bitterly in his heart, these two bastards, but the three of them are grasshoppers on a rope, and no one can say whom.

At this time, Tang Zhenglong's mobile phone rang.

I looked at it, and it was a text message.

Jacquelina's text message.

"Don, take care of Jose, next time I'm going to Madrid to play with you."

Hey!