NBA Drunken Master: I want to play drunk basketball!

The little diva with red lips and white teeth and charming wind in front of her was fiddling with her enchanting S-shaped body in front of Zhou Chen.

Such a sexy stunner standing in front of him, looking like he can be picked by anyone, presumably no normal man can refuse, right?

Zhou Chen slowly walked in front of Madonna, raised two fingers, gently lifted her chin, and had a playful expression:

"You are a stallion when Laozi is a stallion?" You want me to sow the seeds? When

Madonna heard Zhou Chen's words, her brows suddenly locked, she didn't expect that her direct confession to this kid would not work?

She is a coveted diva of the music world, the goddess that many men dream of?

"OK, I actually mean if you say yes to my date request, it's going to be a great night."

Madonna switched to a more euphemistic term.

"Do you think I'm inferior to you by this 5 million?"

The current Zhou Chen is indeed not the one who is 5 million dollars behind.

Although $5 million is already astronomical in this era, many All-Star salaries are almost at this level.

But after Zhou Chen entered the alliance, the off-site commercial endorsement and advertising expenses alone far exceeded this figure.

What's more, he now owns Nike's stock dividends.

"What do you mean? Don't you want to date me? Madonna's expression was clearly a little annoyed.

She didn't believe that there was a man in this world who could refuse her invitation.

"Miss Madonna, I think what I said is clear enough, there will be a period later! I'm going back to Los Angeles!

After that, Zhou Chen walked away and got on the team's bus.

Only the little diva Madonna was left, alone in the wind messy.

Since her debut, she has been pampered by thousands of people, and if she wants to get a man, she can easily win it.

Unexpectedly, today I ate a closed-door soup in front of an NBA rookie!

She is unwilling!

After Zhou Chen left for a long time, Madonna did not want to leave for a long time.

Recalling the handsome face that Zhou Chen had just approached in front of her, the well-defined facial features, the sexy Adam's apple, and the smell of male hormones all over her body.

Thinking about it, Madonna's face unconsciously turned half red.

She stroked her hot cheek with her cold little hand and stomped her little foot gently.

Then dialed his assistant's phone: "Help me check the information of Zhou Chen's girlfriend!" I want all her information! "

... ...

On the team bus, as soon as Zhou Chen walked up, he was frantically "interrogated" by his teammates.

"Madonna asked you for a date?"

"You kid is really blessed!"

"What does the perfume on the goddess smell like?"

Hearing this question, Zhou Chen glanced at the magician beside him and said lightly: "That's right, but I rejected her."

"What? You turned down Madonna?

"Zhou Chen, you're really crazy!"

"Since you reject her, can you push her contact information to me?"

In the bus, the players were already crazy.

Zhou Chen didn't explain much to them, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, closed his eyes, plugged in his headphones and listened to the song.

In fact, in the face of a goddess-level figure of Madonna's level, there is really no man who can refuse.

Zhou Chen almost agreed to her just now.

But he thought about it, and a high-ranking woman like Madonna would ask him for a date when they first met.

Maybe it's just a whim, and when you've had enough, you'll get rid of him.

Won't you be able to hang on to your face at that time?

The emotion between men and women is too easy to get hands, but not too long.

It was absolutely impossible for Zhou Chen to promise her as soon as he came up, and he would hang her slowly.

Just like writing a novel, you must fill the sense of expectation to capture the reader's heart.

How about she being a coveted goddess, and how about a bunch of licking dogs around her?

As long as Zhou Chen does not take the initiative, it is she who takes the initiative.

Madonna's psychology at this time seemed to have been pinched to death by Zhou Chen.

Treat this kind of high-ranking woman, the more you rush to cater to her, and when her freshness passes, she will be thrown aside.

Zhou Chen's approach is obviously turning passivity into initiative and firmly holding the initiative in his own hands.

He knew that in the upper class of the American sports and entertainment circles, he and Madonna would definitely meet again.

Judging from the news between her and Rodman in the future, what can make her die is the kind of man who can conquer her.

To deal with a woman with such a strong personality, you must learn to slowly conquer her.

That is, fine water flows for a long time, and good food is not afraid of being late.

When his fame in the NBA grows in the future, Madonna will truly fall in love with him and serve him alone wholeheartedly.

... ...

Return home to Beverly Hills, Los Angeles.

As soon as Zhou Chen entered the door, Monica Bellucci was dressed in a white lace pajamas and pounced.

One day is gone, like three autumns.

What's more, Zhou Chen went to the All-Star Weekend and had not seen Monica for two days.

Although little Monica did not wear makeup today, her plain appearance is still elegant and fresh, and she is extremely good-looking.

And now she is much more rounded than when the two first met.

It has the taste of ripe bulbous.

Now the two of them move like a koala hugging a big tree.

Monica affectionately rubbed on Zhou Chen's broad chest.

Zhou Chen held the round buttocks with both hands, revealing a sly and charming smile: "How do you feel that you have been heavy recently?" It's almost impossible to hold it!

"Hmph! If you can't even hold me, can you hold Madonna?

Monica pouted her cute cherry little mouth, blowing the wind in his ear, and said huffily.

Zhou Chen looked shocked and incredible, has the speed of information spread so fast in this year?

What happened in the evening, and it reached Monica's ears at night?

Zhou Chen gently scratched her nose with his hand, and said with a smile: "Oh, you little vinegar jar!" Don't you know that I have rejected her? "

Who? Madonna? You even refused the famous Madonna? Monica still looked a little incredulous.

Zhou Chen wrapped his arms around her vigorously, then carried her to the bed and gently tickled her a few times.

This tickling action made Monica itch even more, and she slapped Zhou Chen's arm with a smile.

"How did you know Madonna was looking for me on a date?"

"Don't tell you, hehe!"

"If you don't say it, I'll continue to punish you!" Saying that, Zhou Chen turned her over, slapped her fiercely towards the round place, and slapped her fiercely.

I saw that place as white as a snowy mountain, and several red marks instantly appeared.

"Hmph, I was wrong, I said it wasn't okay."

"Today my little sister Connery also followed her family to watch the game, and after the game she happened to see you two chatting outside the stadium, so she called me and told me..."

Look I can't clean you up tonight!

Saying that, Zhou Chen raised the quilt and leaned down.