You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 499
"As Rashid Huaraz has accumulated 30 technical fouls, he will be fined $100000 and automatically suspended for three games."

The NBA office quickly responded to the matter.

This rule exists to punish Rashid, a weirdo who takes T as a daily routine.

But the next three games are tough battles.

One against the Lakers, one against the Jazz, and one away against the Celtics.

Among them, the Lakers are fifth in the West, the Jazz are third in the West, and the Celtics are third in the East.

What's even more irritating is that all three teams have super insiders.

"Did you pee your pants because of these people's scares, and deliberately ask T for a suspension?" Mo Mengchen thought of this possibility.

Rashid yelled injustice: "How can you say that? I was really forced to do nothing. That dog referee blew his whistle, and Penny almost fucked my dick!"

Mo Mengchen was furious: "Are you still thinking about this? Even if he breaks your [-]cm short piece, the referee won't care. This is their home court, and the penny is David S. Ten's favorite man, don't you fucking understand?"

Barkley said viciously: "If the recording of this passage is recorded and sent to the league, will Mo be suspended for one year?"

"One year?" Dumars laughed, "Do you think our president is easy to bully? He will be directly expelled from the league!"

Rashid didn't say anything, and Mo Mengchen would turn his back on him again.

In fact, it has turned around.
Alan Huston was right, trying to impress daddy?It may come true in a dream, but it is impossible in reality. This person is really a fucking chameleon, and he will turn his face when he says he will.

Didn't I just make a small mistake?
"Okay, Mo, I'm sure Rasheed didn't mean it." Hill smoothed things over in good time.

However, Hill was also within the range of the Moshi cannon: "You are going to come out and pretend to be a good guy now? Can you count how many points that bastard shot in your head tonight?"

Now everyone is watching.

A unique drama in the Pistons: "Dad and Mom Fight".

Hill is also a person who cares about face, how could he not fight back when he was sprayed: "How dare you say it? Didn't he get more points on your head?"

"Will someone be blatantly bragging that I'm the best defensive back in the league? Will someone be arguing for me to be on the All-Defensive Team? Is my name in the top [-] of the Defensive Player of the Year predictions? "Mo Mengchen murmured unreasonably, "What's so strange about me not being able to defend? Why can't you? Is this Jordan successor fake?"

Everyone couldn't help feeling sorry for their mother.

This is too miserable.

Hardaway beat him up on the court, and Mo Mengchen blew up his off-court quarrel.

Mo Mengchen was so angry for a reason.

Rasheed was expelled, and Big Ben couldn't cover Penny, which indirectly led to Hardaway's explosion. His defense and Hill's defense were exploded in turn.

In the end, Hardaway connected other teammates through personal firepower, scored a triple-double with 46 points, defeated the Pistons at home, and gave them their third defeat of the season.

Westphal gradually stopped persuading Mo Mengchen to control his temper.

He found that this was Mo Mengchen's instinct. When they lost the game so aggrieved like tonight, Mo Mengchen's anger could not be suppressed.

Except for the coaching staff, everyone could not escape his scolding.

People who are being scolded will have many different reactions. Rashid dare not answer the words, and Hill was sprayed bloody after answering the words.

This creates fear in others.

Because if even Hill is sprayed like this, what else dare to say?
However, this is only one of the ways Mo Mengchen leads the team.

He just let them know that such a failure tonight is unacceptable through the anger of wanting to kill everyone present.

With a loss, the Pistons returned to Detroit.

Madeira came to wait outside the airport half an hour earlier.

There are more and more fans at the scene, and there are still many people here who are fans of Mo Mengchen. These people will surround Mo Mengchen.

I don't know if he will let the fans wait for nothing today?
Mo Mengchen came out, not hiding like usual, he didn't have any disguise, he came out alone with his luggage, and walked towards the parking space where Madeira was escorted by the security guards.

His face was ugly, and this made the fans who had decided to attack the security guard stop.

Even the brainless fans know the personality of their idols.

Mo Mengchen's indifference to fans is well-known, but brain-dead people love it. The harder you abuse, the deeper their love, and the fuck will automatically make up all kinds of Mary Su sadomasochism plots in their minds.

Mo Mengchen got into the car smoothly.

Madeira was extremely surprised, she didn't expect Mo Mengchen to come over directly.

"Do you want me to drive you?" Mo Mengchen asked coldly.

Madeira heard that they lost the game last night, no wonder no one dared to approach them early this morning.

Who dares to get close to this look that makes even acquaintances feel cold when they see it?

"You're a doctor, don't you know that smiling can move dozens of cheek muscles?" Madeira wanted to tease him, "Wrinkles will form if you always keep a straight face."

"My pleasure."

Madeira continued his words: "But there are many people who are not happy."

"Why do other people want to have none of my business?" Mo Mengchen asked rudely.

Madeira smiled and said, "Like Ephraim?"

Mo Mengchen said in a rough voice: "She is different from you members of the Appearance Association, she will not stop loving me just because I have wrinkles, now you drive me quietly, don't talk about nothing! "

"That"

"To shut up!"

"Oh"

"Shut up means don't even make the sound of oh!"

Madeira bit her lower lip hard, she couldn't figure out why this happened.

She and Mo Mengchen had such a dreamy night, and the relationship didn't seem to have changed?Why can he act like a normal person?
It's clear that he still treats her as an assistant. How can this rude attitude look like treating a lover?

Seeing Mo Mengchen's expression of wanting to destroy the world, the little bit of dissatisfaction in Medela's heart subsided.

This person is like this. If he loses away from home in the future, let Aaron pick him up.

Miraculously, after losing his temper with Madeira, Mo Mengchen felt much better.

He dealt with Hill and Rashid last night, and ended up tossing and turning in the hotel and couldn't sleep. Now that he finished yelling at Madeira, he was actually sleepy.

Speaking of which, when his relationship with Madeira progressed, it seemed that it was because of similar reasons?
He hasn't forgotten what happened that night.

He lost in the East Finals, so he drank his sorrows away, and then something irreversible happened.

But he also admitted that after that night, he adjusted his mentality.

Could it be that Madeira is my punching bag?

Mo Mengchen felt that this idea was a bit abnormal.

"Let's go eat something first." Mo Mengchen looked out the window, "I'm hungry."

This man is really moody to the extreme.

Madeira wasn't sure if she could speak now, so she didn't ask Mo Mengchen where to eat. Based on her experience, she chose a steak restaurant.

Mo Mengchen had no objection. Before entering the restaurant, Mo Mengchen made a low-level disguise in the car, avoided the waiter's gaze, found a corner seat, supported his face with one hand, and pretended to be looking at the scenery outside.

Madela ordered a steak for him, and then sat across from him.

Has not spoken.

It's so weird, the usual Medela is not like this.

Mo Mengchen obviously forgot the password he gave Medela: "Are you unhappy?"

Madeira shook her head.

"Are you uncomfortable?"

Keep shaking your head.

"Why do not you speak?"

Madeira seemed to have heard the most ridiculous thing in the world.

Why am I not talking?you ask me?

"Can I speak now?" Madeira asked cautiously.

"You can do whatever you want." The long-winded Medela is the Medela Mo Mengchen knows.

Madeira looked at Mo Mengchen's face: "What are you looking at?"

Mo Mengchen said: "See if there are any reporters following."

"Don't worry, my driving skills are superb!" Madeira said confidently.

"When you said that last time, we were featured in Detroit's entertainment magazine the next day, and you became my rumored girlfriend." Mo Mengchen said.

Madeira asked, "Aren't I?"

Mo Mengchen turned his face to her, very close: "I probably won't be with the rumored girlfriend."

"You mean?" Madeira was about to laugh.

Mo Mengchen interrupted her and said, "I don't mean anything."

"I guess you don't kiss Gossip Girl either," Madeira said.

"No, maybe it will." Mo Mengchen leaned against the chair.

The annoyance of losing was gone, and now he just wanted to enjoy this date-like, but not quite date-like lunch.

During the meal, Madeira reported to him the progress of various projects, and some projects that are under development or have been developed are ready to be put into the market.

She's been busy with these things recently.

Mo Mengchen can focus on the stadium and the hospital carefree, and has nothing to do with Madeira.

She is getting more and more familiar with her work, and the selection of supervisors is excellent, Mo Mengchen is very relieved of her.

Sometimes, he felt that it was too wasteful for Madeira to be just an assistant.

She didn't bring it up, though.

If she really wanted to change jobs, she would say so, and she knew he would be satisfied.

If she didn't say it, she just didn't have this idea.

Therefore, Mo Mengchen doesn't know how to ask, and asking some questions will only lead to misunderstanding.

For example: what?The relationship has already happened, so you want to drive me away from your side?Scum!
Silence is golden, reality is truth.

(End of this chapter)