Super Basketball Manager

Chapter 95 The Goddess Lover
When Big Ben, the sign of Lincoln Street, rang again, it was already a busy time at noon.

Ron strolled in every place he missed, but when the water was clear, there were no fish. Without realizing it, he had already stepped into the torrent before he was fully in tune.

There is no reason to talk about this. A former degenerate player, a manager with ambitions and dreams, is still a man in his 30s after all.

He also knew that the scale would be broken eventually. What Scarlett was looking for was the kind of perfect man who was completely refined and could only appear in movies, and when he really entered the upper class, the real temptations didn't stop there.

It's just that the modern urban fairy tales of big stars and small employees are too beautiful, so beautiful that people can't extricate themselves from it.

He only hoped that this day would come later, maybe the boy's hair would turn white if he didn't pay attention.He also hopes to grow old together with the sexiest woman in the world, but the reality is that people cannot change the environment, and the environment makes people go with the flow...

Under the blue sky in the distance, the golden sun is surging, in that humble bookstore on the street corner, where you and I met, when the breeze blew towards my face with the taste of harvest, thinking of your soft words once wet my eyes.

"Fame is just something unreal...and...and don't forget, I'm just a girl too...standing in front of a boy...asking him to love her..."

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In that azure blue 0726 hut, two cups of coffee are placed in front of the woman in a daze. As the heat that keeps coming out disappears, the whole hut of memories is full of sadness.

She rolled back and forth on the bed and straightened the sheets again and again.Not for anything else, just for someone to see all this and boast of her virtuousness.

For some reason, she had an ominous premonition. Standing on the window sill listening to the wind, she still couldn't concentrate. She had begun to regret burying her phone in the soil of the back garden. Maybe there was some important information...but she valued sincerity more.

"Listen... this is the dream I don't want to wake up from... I'm an idiot without much emotional experience... I also dreamed of some unrealistic things... But dreams will wake up after all..."

We used to sing together, looking forward to in the winter, but failed to wait for the sun, the scene of spring, let the lost vows dance!
Floating with the spring breeze, just like your stalwart chest, once fragrant into my dreamland.

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She was lying on the sofa more than nothing, flipping through some books to pass the time, the window in the back garden was just open, and in front of the window sill was a mobile phone that had been dug out of the mud and dry-cleaned. Maybe drying would take away the dirt on it, but it could not take away her sultry heart.

It's just that Scarlett Johansson was really in a hurry this time, the damn phone lost its mechanism completely when it got wet, nonsense, can it still work?

She dresses herself up like a little angel, with thick golden wavy long hair casually draped over her shoulders, all strands of which look so charming, thick eyelashes, charming eyes, sexy and plump lips, revealing her unparalleled delicate facial features...

A pink and purple Joe&Jules ultra-short shawl coat further accentuated her superb figure, and she matched it with a snow-white Chanel velvet knee-length skirt and a pair of white PINKY&ROSE high-heeled sandals...

So flirtatious and cute...

She is an angel, a devil, a princess, and a hot girl... No one can fathom her mood, only one person will make her act like a child and lose her temper...

And that person obviously has a tall and handsome figure, tall and straight in his early 2 meters, a strong chest and delicate facial features. If you don't ask, you have no idea that he used to be a super-level basketball player who can enter the NBA.

And that person has chosen to climb over the wall and appear in front of her from the back garden!

He took off his suit and leather shoes, wearing a black peaked cap, a white fluffy trench coat, a NIKE black vest with a good figure, Levi's skinny jeans and a pair of white Avril sneakers in front of his stalwart chest.

It's just that he didn't buy flowers, and he didn't buy gems.

He only brought back a piece of sincerity, but he didn't know if it was enough to touch her heart again...

Feeling uneasy in his heart, he still pretended to be brave and put the box in his hand. When Scarlett helped him pack the box at the first time when it was driven out, he threw it in front of her sight, stepped up it in a cool way, and then turned around pretending to be careless...

Looking at his goose-faced, dusty and tender appearance, Scarlett chuckled...

It turns out that some people, no matter how much you blame him in your heart, as long as you see him, there is only sweetness left in your heart...

She opened the door happily like a little girl, and Ron retracted his feet with some vigilance, with only promises on his face.

Only this time, she jumped up like a bird, and almost threw Ron into the cistern beside her...

Big Ben once again witnessed the coming of love, and it struck nine times, symbolizing redeemed love.

At this moment, Ron had an embarrassed smile on his face.

Apparently only he himself knows that when he just opened the back garden, the iron cone of the guardrail made a few big holes on the expensive fluffy coat he just bought...

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Damn it! How can someone track Shopping?At the corner, Ron put his arms around Scarlett's waist, and poked his head out to watch with a vigilant expression.

Usually wearing sunglasses and a British lady's lace hat, the busy Houstonians would not pay special attention to Scarlett at all, but this time, Ron felt that he was coming for him.

Now that he was discovered, those men in suits dressed like dogs smiled and took out a recording pen from their arms and approached him.

"Hi! You are the new manager of the Houston Rockets, Ron!" The guy pulled down his sunglasses and smiled triumphantly.

"Why? FBA? Is shopping illegal?" Ron asked contemptuously.

"Oh! No, no... I'm just... Hey, tell us what you're going to do with those scumbags in Los Angeles tomorrow!"

It was indeed looking for me!

Shit!Ron could barely get the swear word out of his mouth.

"Ah! I'm sorry, sir, I have nothing to say. If you want to know, please attend the press conference on time tomorrow. It's my private time now!" Ron obviously emphasized his tone...

"Oh! I'm sorry!" The man rolled his eyes and shouted deliberately behind Ron: "Hey, the one next to you is Miss Scarlett!"

"Scarlett!" A female fan's eyes suddenly flashed a cold light...

"Wow! Look, Ron and Scarlett!" The yelling didn't matter, and almost caused a traffic jam. Ron sighed deeply, grabbed Scarlett's hand and started running...

It seems that the days of being famous are not good!Ron thought sadly.

It's just that the one holding hands has long been used to it, and it seems that he still enjoys it.

"You can be happy about this too?" Ron threw out a mindless remark while running.

"Happy!" She replied with a smile, holding back a word in her heart, because being with you...

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Even though it's winter, there are usually high-P air conditioners in the shopping malls, but today there are two silly hats who are tightly covered, enjoying their sweet date time with love.

(End of this chapter)