You are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 435: Drink alone

Everyone packs their bags.

The advantage of losing at home is that there is no need to walk out of the arena in a uniform manner, and there will not be humiliation of the fans of the visiting team in groups outside the arena.

After losing the game, they can go home directly.

Dumas is a relatively relaxed one. When he played in the Eastern Conference Finals; there were a lot of times, but basically no one could see others at the critical moment.

Because he can only sit off the field.

Tonight, he had wanted to say a few words to comfort everyone, but he did not expect Mo Mengchen to do this.

This surprised him and comforted him.

The doro high above, the inhuman father, is finally a bit human.

He may be the most acceptable among the Pistons players because he is not like other young people and has no successful experience. He is active in the nba's peak years and the most competitive years. They were in those years. He won the championship twice and stepped on the facade of the three leagues: Magician, Bird and Jordan.

To say failure, he experienced enough failures.

Byrd's Century Thieves didn't mention it. He said that he had experienced a tie-break and lost a goal tonight. He also experienced it. Moreover, the stage is a bigger final than the Eastern Conference Finals.

In the 1988 finals, the Pistons finally crossed the Celtics high mountain and came to the old opponent Lakers.

The series is full of seven games.

In Game 7 of the Finals, Jordan’s North Carolina brother, Cobra James Worthy, scored the only triple-double in his career, led the Lakers to a three-point victory over the Pistons, and won the tiebreaker. One year finals vp.

The nickname of the Big Heart was also spread at that time.

Tonight, the youngsters lost the tie-break in the Eastern Conference Finals, and he lost the tie-breaker in the Finals.

Therefore, in Dumas's eyes, this is not a problem, just go back and sleep.

Mo Mengchen came to the parking lot, not what he meant to say.

He had a lot of dirty words to say, but he didn't say a word, but instead said something that surprised him.

Is he a mentor who will make young people aware?

No, he was never.

He didn't know why he said those words, drove the car and wandered around the street.

Eventually, he stopped at a bar near Garridon's apartment.

He wants to drink some wine.

He entered the bar and the people inside recognized him.

Mo Mengchen's face was somber, and he took out the paper and pen. "Get rid of everyone, I want to charter!"

The waiter looked at the paper and pen, he knew what it meant.

This kind of plot usually only happens in movies, and big figures like Mo Mengchen usually don't pick their bars.

But he just picked it because it was near the Garryton apartment.

"We will arrange it for you right away."

Mo Mengchen looked at the waiter who hurried in to clear the field and stood at the front desk. Things must not be hiding tonight. Tomorrow, people all over the world will know that he was drunk at the bar.

He arbitrarily threw down paper and pens and asked the waiter to fill in a number, then drove out all the guests who were drinking.

Some people will feel bad for him, some will scold him, some will think he is a stubborn, and let the grievances of losing the ball out of irrelevant people.

There will be countless criticisms.

He laughed more and more tauntingly.

Who the **** cares?

This night, some people worry, some people worry.

When Mo Mengchen played the game, Medela was on her last date-the last time on Meijiayuan-if this time failed, she went back and canceled the account on Meijiayuan.

After listening to Mo Mengchen's opinion, she reduced the required options and kept only five or six items that she personally considered more important.

She is a manager of Meijiayuan, just like a relationship user, the matching speed is much faster than other users, so she can date tonight. Therefore, she can't go to the scene to cheer Mo Mengchen.

Anyway, there are so many people supporting Mo Mengchen, and she is not lacking.

"Hello, this is Ramone Lodge."

A handsome white man took the initiative to walk to her desk, yes, it was him.

Same as the one on the photo.

Lodge himself may be a little more handsome than the pictures on the beautiful and beautiful side.

It seems that this **** website is finally reliable.

"Hello." Medela greeted him sternly.

If you want to score, as long as there is a seven-point man, Medela is very satisfied, and Rocky is the kind of high-quality object that is not enough to score very much.

Why should such a man find an object on the beautiful side?

After several conversations, Medela learned that Rocky was an engineer and was usually busy at work. Most of the time he was directing the workers on the construction site. There was no time to get to know the opposite sex.

This result surprised Medela more than Lodge was so handsome.

Such a handsome guy is actually a contractor?

God is blind!

"So, what about you? What kind of work do you do?" Lodge asked with a smile.

Medela didn't want to tell him all at once, if Rocky knew she was Mo Mengchen's assistant, I'm afraid she might think she was a liar.

Mo Mengchen's assistant needs to go to the beautiful Jiayuan to find objects?

"Assistant." Medela smiled.

"I think it looks like, I feel you have a special charm, people feel very close, I have seen many excellent assistants, they all have a similar intimacy with you."

This Rocky said he had no chance to meet the opposite sex, and Medela really pityed him.

With his appearance, coupled with this conversation, and doing a job with more opportunities for contact with the opposite sex, how can there be trouble in this regard?

Think of Mo Mengchen again, it is extremely extreme compared with this person.

In terms of looks, Rocky definitely fits Medela's aesthetic.

In terms of character, Rocky is also the kind to pick.

In terms of work, although it sounds very low, in Europe and the United States, engineer-level contractors are by no means the kind of people who are louder than workers on the construction site.

As a partner, Rocky is almost perfect.

Yes, it is almost.

In Medela's view, he has only one disadvantage.

He is not Mo Mengchen.

This is a pleasant date, if both men and women can let go, now you can find a quiet place to talk about life in bed.

Rocky asked jerkily, "Can I exchange contact information with you?"

"Next time, bye."

Next time? If there is no exchange of contact information, where will come next time?

Rocky looked helpless. He thought he didn't make any mistakes and could feel Medela's favor for him, but his date tonight was unsuccessful.

Medela knew very well that she missed this man, and it is likely that she would not be able to find another gratifying man for a long time to come.

But she just couldn't let go.

She came outside, got in the car, and left here.

She drove straight to Auburn Hills, because the game arena is in the suburbs, she had to drive for an hour.

Counting the time, when she arrived at Auburn Hills, the game had already reached the third quarter.

She arrived at the scene, but she could not go in to watch the game because she had no tickets.

Tonight in such a game, the scene inside the Auburn Hills Palace is conceivable. There will never be an extra seat. Even the front seats on the large screens on the four sides of the square outside the stadium must pay hundreds of dollars to get someone else’s money. Get it in your hand.

Medela did not want to be crowded with a bunch of people, so she could only look at the big screen from a distance. This experience was like watching a live broadcast of a pocket TV on the sofa at home.

The game in the third quarter made her very excited, and the pistons were like a rainbow.

Jordan broke his eyebrows and took care of it. The Pistons took the opportunity to score a 19-point lead.

Medela screamed loudly, and she thought the Pistons were winning.

As the game progressed, her heart gradually lifted.

In the last few seconds, she shouted "nonononoooooo~~~" with thousands of spectators in the square outside the venue

No use, Jordan brutally killed the game.

There is no overtime, the Pistons' season is over.

47 points, 15 rebounds and 10 assists.

Mo Menchen's performance is worthy of anyone's expectations, and he owes no one.

The live guide pointed the camera at him and stayed for almost a minute.

His expression was stiff and his eyes were flushed. I wonder if he was holding back the tears or the physical overdraft.

He never wanted to lose this game.

Medela thought.

Later in the press conference, Mo Mengchen did not attend, Hill did not attend, and Frasses attended alone.

Medela returned to the car, worried about Mo Mengchen, she didn't know what he was going to do next.

He would definitely find a place where no one would lick the wound alone.

He will not let anyone approach, including Ephraim.

This person is too strong.

Medela didn't expect to know him so much.

He doesn't need someone to accompany or comfort him.

But now he needs others to accompany him, and needs others' comfort.

Ephraim wanted to find him, but her knowledge of Mo Mengchen was limited.

As far as she knows, Mo Mengchen has no fixed place of entertainment, or should be said, he has no fixed place of entertainment.

He doesn't like to drink, he doesn't go to nightclubs basically, and he doesn't have the hobby of letting strippers dance on them.

Medela really didn't know where he would go to heal.

She wanted to find Mo Mengchen, but she couldn't go through Detroit, so she had to go home.

Also on the way home, a kilometer away from the Garryton apartment, she saw a bar with a car parked in front of the bar.

Car model, license plate number, and empty parking lot.

You can be sure that he is inside.

Medela drove the car directly to the parking lot and stopped ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ As a result, the security guard ran over and told her "Madam, the bar will not accept guests tonight."

"What a joke? Are you not in business?" Medela pointed to the brightly lit bar.

The security guard smiled and said, "A brave gentleman packed the bar and wanted to drink alone."

"This gentleman you said is doro?"

Medela believed that he knew the inside story, and he must have received a huge sealing fee, so he spoke directly.

The security guard was shocked "how are you"

"I'm Doro's assistant, he called me to come." Medela calmed the security guard, parked the car, and strode gracefully into the bar.

Seeing this scene, the security officer sighed, "You can pack the whole bar at your fingertips. When you are lonely, you can ask a beautiful assistant to drink with you. What is it worth losing a game?"

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