Chapter 215: One Thought Hell
Yang Mo quickly sat up, and Lu Xueman shyly looked back, then lowered her head as if she had made a big mistake, and called softly: "Mom, why are you up?"
Yang Mo turned around and saw a thin middle-aged woman who looked about 60% similar to Lu Xueman standing there. Although the years had left traces on her face, it also gave her a different kind of charm. She exuded an intellectual and mature charm.
She smiled slowly at Yang Mo twice, and said awkwardly: "This is Xiao Yang, right? Sorry to bother you."
"It's okay. I won't bother you. I won't bother you." When Yang Mo heard that Mother Lu didn't seem angry, she quickly walked over with a smile and helped Mother Lu sit on the sofa. She said attentively, "Auntie, you look really young. You look just like Sister Xue Man. Xue Man always told me that our mother took good care of herself and that you looked no older than 32. I didn't believe it, but now it's true. You're no older than 28."
Yang Mo called her "Auntie" and "Mom" all the time, which made Lu's mother so happy that she couldn't stop smiling. However, Lu Xueman beside her grumbled unhappily: "You are such a flatterer, you must have bad intentions. When did I tell you that my mother looks younger? When did I say that she looks like 32 years old? Is this kind of flattery fun?"
Lu Xueman could only mutter these words silently in her heart. She also knew that now her mother was the mother-in-law and liked her son-in-law more and more. If she tried to prove her innocence at this time, her mother would definitely kill her own son for the sake of justice. She could only watch Yang Mo confirm the status of the two. Under Yang Mo's sweet words, Lu's mother liked Yang Mo more and more, and she was ready to hold a wedding for Yang Mo and Lu Xueman immediately. Anxious Lu Xueman hurriedly said: "Mom, mom, mom, didn't the doctor tell you to go to bed early? It's almost twelve o'clock, go to bed, don't delay your sleep."
"Didn't I just get woken up by you guys..." Mother Lu was about to explain, but suddenly she remembered something and quickly pointed at Xue Man and said ambiguously: "Oh, oh, oh, I know, I know. Okay, I'll go to bed first, you young people must pay attention to moderation!"
Having said that, he immediately stood up, gave Yang Mo a look that said 'I'm rooting for you', and quickly walked back to the room .
After Lu's mother left, Yang Mo couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Xue Man, how unrestrained are your family? Everyone reminds me to be restrained. What's going on?"
"Go to hell." Lu Xueman glared at Yang Mo and shouted, "It's all your fault. Didn't I tell you to clarify our relationship? Why are you being so unclear and making people think we're a couple?"
"We are a couple!" Yang Mo laughed and was about to pull Lu Xueman into his arms and ravage her, but Lu Xueman had expected this and dodged flexibly.
After dodging, he quickly stood up and walked towards the room, and as he left, he did not forget to say: "Hurry up and sign those two contracts, and also, don't do this kind of tricks to me in the future."
"I want it, bite me!" Yang Mo stretched out her two hands lustfully and grabbed in the air, her target was obviously her big soft breasts.
"Hateful!" Lu Xueman cursed shyly, then turned around and ran away.
Yang Mo laughed frivolously, imitating Lu Xueman's coy way of saying "hate", and then muttered, "Women are really hard to understand. They like someone but still say they hate him. Really, if you want to meet an honest man, don't you have to stay a virgin for the rest of your life? Anyway I'm not an honest man! Hahaha!"
Yang Mo laughed twice and signed the two contracts with a pen. Two names, another 30 to 40 million US dollars. This money is really easy to make!
In the past, Yang Mo never dared to dream of having such an income today. He originally wanted to try out for a CBA team. If that didn't work out, he would give up basketball and find a job in a stable cultural company as a white-collar worker. Fortunately, Yan Li was ruthless. If she hadn't dumped him, the meteor would not have hit him, and it would have hit someone else.
Thank you Yan Li for getting rid of all my bad luck!
Yang Mo stretched and sighed.
At the same time, in the wheat fields of southern Xinjiang, a girl with a face that was almost completely disfigured but a slim figure was sweating under the scorching sun. She suddenly thought of the past, and then thought of Yang Mo, who is now a national hero in China, and couldn't help crying. Yesterday, Wang Ma came to match her with Wang Ergouzi from the next village, who is a large farmer.
As he was thinking about it, he squatted on the ground and burst into tears!
What's the point of her crying now? She'll die from crying. If she had known this would happen, why did she do it in the first place? She should live a good life with Er Gouzi!
Yan Li was crying loudly under the scorching sun, but Yang Mo was sleeping soundly on a soft velvet bed. The two of them will never meet again in this life. One of them enjoys a life of wealth and luxury, with thousands of people around. The other one has endless clothes to wear, endless farm work to do, and endless beatings from her husband. All day long, the only entertainment she has is to lie in bed and watch Happy Camp. How can she compare with Yang Mo? Even if she begs for mercy on Happy Camp, Yang Mo may not participate in such a program!
This is what is meant by one thought leading to heaven and one thought leading to hell. If Yan Li had been more patient and less vain, how could she have ended up like this?
I can only say that it's all my own fault.
The next day, before Yang Mo got up, her cell phone rang. She picked it up and saw that it was Kristen calling.
He subconsciously tensed up for a moment, thinking, is she here to get her semen again? This woman's desire is really hard to satisfy! Ordinary men are simply no match for her. Fortunately, Yang Mo is a genius, otherwise he would have been squeezed dry by her.
Yang Mo took two deep breaths, touched his lower body, and after confirming that his little brother was still able to fight today, he pressed the answer button.
"Hey, Honey, I'm in Miami. Can I come to your house tonight?"
"Come to my house?" Yang Mo was about agree, but when she thought of the three mothers and daughters of the Lu family, she quickly said, "No, no, no, no."
