Chapter 410 Express

Song Xi got off work and Yuan Bao picked her up outside on time. After getting in the car, Song Xi smiled and said, "Please pick me up."

Yuan Bao smiled: "You're welcome."

Song Xi said: "You have been quite busy recently, right?"

Yuanbao said: "I'm okay, Brother Sheng is more busy."

Song Xi joked: "The capitalists are busy making money again."

Yuan Bao remained calm and continued with a smile: "Brother Sheng originally had a dinner party tonight. I heard that you were going to play badminton, so I declined."

When Song Xi heard this, he turned his head to look at him with a look of surprise on his face.

Yuan Bao looked forward and added casually: "It's better to do some exercise than sit there drinking and socializing."

Song Xi couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart. He paused for two seconds before saying, "He also deliberately avoided the situation, right?"

Yuan Bao replied ambiguously: "Who knows."

Song Xida had a good impression of Yuan Bao from the moment he met him. It would not be awkward for the two of them to chat together, just like they had known each other for a long time.

Song Xi also knew that Yuan Bao was a smart man and knew when to say something. If he didn't want her to know, he would never say it.

He deliberately raised the topic at this time, was he hinting at her or something?

While chatting, Song Xi thought of the late night snack last night and said aloud: "By the way, thank you for remembering me and asking George Sheng to bring me sushi and sashimi. They were delicious. I ate them very well."

Yuanbao smiled and replied: "Although Brother Sheng is not here, I can't admit it without conscience. Brother Sheng ordered the tuna. When he came back yesterday, he asked me to find someone to handle the portion. I didn't remind him that it was him. I took the initiative to prepare a portion for him."

"I was still wondering why he brought so much back alone. Then I remembered that you are still at home."

After two consecutive revelations, Song Xi was stupid enough to guess that Yuan Bao did it on purpose, but the only thing she was unsure about was George Sheng's heart. If he really had any thoughts about her, why didn't he tell her directly?

The car drove all the way outside the city center. Song Xi didn't often go outside the third ring road and was relatively unfamiliar with this place. Until she saw Changning Hospital, it was still a huge open space before. Now, in less than a year, all the buildings have been built. , particularly shocking.

This place has not yet been completed, and ordinary people cannot enter. Yuanbao drove in through the side door. Song Xixi was curious: "Do you want to play ball here later?"

Yuanbao replied: "Yes, there is a closed gymnasium inside. You said you wanted to play ball during the day, but you didn't want there to be too many people. Brother Sheng thought of this and asked someone to clean it up."

It's George Sheng again...

The car stopped in front of the stadium, and the two got out of the car one after another. From the outside, the lights of the stadium were on. The closer they got, the more they could hear the banging sound coming from inside.

Yuan Bao helped Song Xi open the door, and a ray of light came from behind. Song Xi saw a man in black on the basketball court in front of him, with his back to the door. He stood on the spot after dribbling, without taking off, and raised his hand to hit the midfield ball. , the hollow brush net falls.

It's George Sheng.

Upon seeing this, Yuan Bao handed the bag he was carrying to Song Xi and said, "You can go in by yourself, I'll leave first."

Song Xi took the bag containing water and drinks, said goodbye to Yuan Bao, and walked inside.

George Sheng turned his head when he heard the sound. Song Xi put down his bags and bags, stood outside the court and looked at him and said, "Playing in leather shoes is not professional at all."

George Sheng glanced at the snow boots on her feet, and his eyes were predictable.

Turning around and continuing to play, he said: "Warm up first."

The buildings here have not yet received ground heating, and the indoors are not much warmer than the outdoors. Song Xi ran to the basketball court wearing a coat. George Sheng had just finished shooting a ball, and she ran over to intercept Hu, hugging the ball, and her movements were unfamiliar like a primary school student. Like a ball, dribble all the way to the two-point line.

George Sheng just looked at her silently. When Song Xi stood still, she raised her eyes and looked at the basket in front of her. She had raised the ball and suddenly said: "Why is it so far away?" It's still so high.

As she spoke, she took a few steps forward. In George Sheng's view, she was almost standing under the basket.

Song Xi judged that the distance was good, mustered up all her energy, and threw the ball forward with all her strength. She used her strength quite well, but her eyesight was not very good. The basket was clearly in the middle, but the ball hit the backboard. Then he went and heard a "clang" sound as the blue ball bounced towards Song Xi.

Song Xi was so frightened that he immediately ran away, raising his hands to protect his face while hiding.

She hid far away, and before she could turn her head, there was already the sound of batting the ball evenly behind her. Song Xi turned around and saw that the blue ball was in the hands of George Sheng. He was standing outside the three-point line. At such a long distance, I saw him jumping with both feet, bending his arms at 90 degrees, and flicking his wrist. The blue ball drew a semi-arc in the air, and then landed accurately in the basket.

It's hollow and blue again, and the sound is inexplicably exciting.

The blue ball fell to the ground, thumping and thumping. George Sheng turned his head and glanced at Song Xi, his eyes clearly saying: What the hell are you?

Song Xi's beautiful eyes widened: "Are you looking down on me?"

George Sheng had already stepped forward to get the ball. Hearing this, he said without looking back: "How do you deserve my respect?"

Song Xi said: "I have never played basketball. Why do I compare my strengths with other people's weaknesses? Is it a competition between you and me to see who can perform surgery?"

George Sheng said: "No one wants to compete with you. It's you who took the initiative to come here and show what it means to be embarrassed."

Song Xi choked and paused for two seconds before saying, "If I were as tall as you, I would just raise my hand and dunk."

What are you showing off?

George Sheng ignored her and said without looking back: "Run a circle and call me after you warm up."

Song Xi had no talent in basketball and didn't want to embarrass herself. The gymnasium was very big. She raised her arms and started running circles. Occasionally she looked up at the basketball court. George Sheng was either dribbling or throwing. Basically Nine out of ten shots scored.

Song Xi was puzzled, how could he do everything well?

Born well, looks good, knows how to make money, knows how to gamble, has good luck, and now even plays basketball well.

It's a good thing that he has a bad temper, otherwise there would be crazy bees and butterflies around him.

Song Xi was running with her head down, and George Sheng suddenly called her: "Okay."

Song Xi looked up and saw that George Sheng had come down from the basketball court, took off his coat, and stood aside to open the badminton racket bag.

Trotting over, Song Xi also picked up a badminton racket and asked George Sheng, "Who will tee off first?"

George Sheng said: "Whatever."

Song Xi said: "For the sake of you giving up socializing to practice ball with me, you kick off first."

George Sheng glanced at her meaningfully, then looked away, and replied lukewarmly: "Did Yuan Bao say that?"

Song Xi sold the ingot without hesitation: "Yes."

George Sheng picked up the white badminton, opened his thin lips, and said, "He really knows how to think."

After he finished speaking, he moved his right wrist, and the white badminton that was still in his left hand flew towards Song Xi quickly, at a very tricky angle. Song Xi was already quick to react, and he stepped forward with a strong step, barely missing the ball. Waist, but still didn't catch the ball.

After getting up, Song Xi frowned and looked at George Sheng. Song Xi asked anxiously: "What kind of serve are you serving?"