diskusbooks Chapter 428 The Techniques Taught by Westbrook's Wife
Chapter 428 The Techniques Taught by Westbrook's Wife
This large hand naturally belongs to Wang Xiucheng.
Shipka glanced at Wang Xiucheng's profile and whispered, "Thank you."
However, Wang Xiucheng did not respond to her.
Wang Xiucheng was looking around the field.
Rui Hachimura ran over and reached out to grab the ball from Wang Xiucheng's hand.
However, Wang Xiucheng pulled his hand away, dodging Rui Hachimura's hand that was about to grab the ball.
Wang Xiucheng tossed the ball to James, who was not far away, without even glancing at Rui Hachimura.
Rui Hachimura glanced at Wang Xiucheng before returning to the field.
After a brief interruption, the match continued.
Shipka wrung her hands together, wanting to look at Wang Xiucheng but not daring to.
She felt that Wang Xiucheng didn't seem to like her very much.
She just said "thank you," but Wang Xiucheng didn't respond.
Shipka sighed, somewhat annoyed.
She hadn't planned to come, but when she arrived and found out it was Wang Xiucheng, she was somewhat relieved that she had come.
As it turned out, they didn't even like him.
Shipka never liked basketball, and now he's even less interested in watching it.
She didn't even know when the match ended.
Shipka glanced at the score: 125 to 85.
The Lakers won by 40 points at home against the Grizzlies.
The Lakers also advanced to the second round with a score of 4-2.
After saying goodbye to James, Davis, and others, Wang Xiucheng, Westbrook and his wife, and Shipka also quickly left the arena.
Westbrook originally wanted to invite Wang Xiucheng out for a late-night snack and let the two young men get to know each other better.
Unexpectedly, Wang Xiucheng simply greeted them and then went to the parking lot to wait for his car.
Unfortunately, I can't have a late-night snack.
But Nina still invited Shipka to stay at her house that day.
Seeing the meaningful look in Nina's eyes, Shipka agreed.
11 pm.
A room in Westbrook's home in Los Angeles.
With a soft thud, the two wine glasses broke apart as soon as they touched.
"How do you feel about Wang?" Nina asked, taking a small sip of red wine.
This red wine is from Harden's good friend Westbrook.
To be honest, Nina didn't think it tasted very good.
But considering the price of several tens of yuan per bottle, there's nothing to complain about.
Of course, the alcohol in Nina's house didn't cost any money; Harden had it delivered all by himself.
"It's fine." Perhaps it was because of the red wine, Shipka's face was a little flushed.
She genuinely thought Wang Xiucheng was a great guy—young, rich, tall, and handsome.
Especially the moment she reached out to block the basketball on the court today, it made her feel very safe.
“Then you’d better hurry.” Nina swirled her wine glass. “I heard a lot of people are watching him, you know Taylor, right?”
Shipka nodded. She knew Taylor's name, and was even a fan of Taylor, knowing almost every one of her songs.
“Last year, Taylor was pursuing Wang, even all the way to China,” Nina laughed. “But Wang didn’t agree.”
Shipka looked at Nina: "Why?"
Shipka had seen the gossip, and she even knew Houston fans, and had told Taylor to stay away from Wang Xiucheng in the newspaper.
At the time, she just watched it for fun, never expecting that now, through Nina's introduction, she would have the possibility of developing a relationship with Wang Xiucheng.
“I feel that the King doesn’t like women who are too big.” Nina frowned slightly. “The Chinese are different from us; they probably prefer women who are about their own age.”
"But I've heard that in China, it's considered very auspicious for a woman to be three years older than a man. You're 23, which is the perfect age."
Setting his wine glass aside, Shipka sat on the sofa with his legs crossed. "I feel like he doesn't like me. He didn't say a word to me at all while we were watching the game today."
"Silly sister." Nina pushed Shipka angrily. "Didn't I tell you? He's Chinese, unlike us. They're all shy and don't like to take the initiative."
Nina laughed and said, "If he won't take the initiative, then why don't you take the initiative?"
“You must seize a good man the moment he comes, whether it’s his heart or his body.” Nina then adopted a serious expression: “Otherwise, if other women get there first, you’ll regret it.”
"Grab the body?" Shipka was puzzled, seemingly not understanding the meaning of those words.
"Stupid!"
Nina laughed and scolded, "Take Russell and me for example. We met when we were sophomores. We were both on the school team at that time. I knew back then that this guy would definitely play in the NBA and make a name for himself."
"Then, I got this man under my control, and from that moment on, no other woman had a chance."
Have you heard about Russell's rumored affairs?
Shipka shook his head; he had indeed never heard of any rumors involving Westbrook.
"Now you know, we already have three children, and we plan to have a fourth and a fifth."
"Therefore, when you meet a man you like and can entrust your life to, you must be decisive and not give other women any chance."
"The biggest battle a woman fights in her life is always because of men."
Shipka scratched his head, seemingly understanding, yet also seemingly not.
Nina ignored her; she had already made herself perfectly clear, and the rest was up to Nina to process.
……
Wang Xiucheng quickly returned to the Zhan family home.
Seeing Wang Xiucheng return, Zhan felt relieved, though he didn't say anything.
She had naturally watched the Lakers' game on TV, so she noticed that Westbrook's wife had brought a young Hollywood actress with her.
Zhan was still very confident in herself; she didn't believe that Wang Xiucheng would be attracted to that kind of person.
"When are you going back to New York?" Zhan reached out and took off Wang Xiucheng's coat, placing it beside him.
"I'm leaving tomorrow," Wang Xiucheng said somewhat awkwardly. "Durant has been training the whole time, but I've been spending time with my wife."
Upon hearing the word "wife," Zhan's breathing quickened.
With eyes brimming with affection, Jenna hugged Wang Xiucheng from behind: "Then let's have a good talk about boys tonight..."
Wang Xiucheng chuckled: "No begging for mercy this time..."
……
The first round of the NBA playoffs has finally come to an end.
In the Eastern Conference, the Nets defeated the Knicks 4-1.
The Celtics defeated the Hawks 4-2.
The Philadelphia 76ers defeated the Cleveland Cavaliers 4-1.
The biggest upset was that the league's number one ranked Bucks lost 1-4 to the Heat, who advanced through the play-in tournament.
The Heat pulled off a stunning upset, leaving the entire league speechless.
The schedule for the second round of the Eastern Conference games has also been officially released.
The Celtics will face the Nets.
Philadelphia will face the Heat.
In the Western Conference, besides the Lakers' 4-2 victory over the Grizzlies to advance,
The Nuggets defeated the Timberwolves 4-1.
The Warriors defeated the Kings 4-3.
The Suns defeated the Clippers 4-1.
The next round of Western Conference matchups will be Nuggets vs. Suns, and Warriors vs. Lakers.
……
The next morning, Wang Xiucheng left Jenna's house.
Although she was reluctant, she knew that Wang Xiucheng had to leave.
The Nets vs. Celtics game is about to begin, and Wang Xiucheng has to go back.
Half an hour later, Wang Xiucheng's car broke away from the convoy and arrived at a bar on Sunset Boulevard.
It was morning, and like other bars in Los Angeles, the bar was not yet open.
However, Wang Xiucheng still went upstairs through the back door with ease.
Arriving at a door, Wang Xiucheng knocked.
The door opened quickly.
Scarlett appeared at the door.
"I told you not to call me unless it's absolutely necessary," Scarlett said, sounding somewhat annoyed.
"I have something to do," Wang Xiucheng said.
"what's up?"
"Does missing you count?" Wang Xiucheng said softly.
“You…” Scarlett looked at Wang Xiucheng, who was so close to her, her breathing becoming unsteady, “What am I supposed to do with you…”