Chapter 408

George Sheng's face is as usual: "the game is professional service. If you want to exercise your neck, I'll ask the doorman to accompany you."

Song Xi was depressed in his chest and his liver ached with anger.

Georges Sheng is right. She's here to practice. She swallows all her unhappiness. Song Xi holds the ball and says that she has the right to serve this time. It's her turn to show Georges Sheng some color.

With a quick swing, Song Xi makes a straight shot. The badminton goes straight in front of George Sheng. It's hard to catch at this angle. However, George Sheng doesn't move when he stands in the same place. As soon as he raises his hand, it seems that he doesn't use much force. The white ball immediately turns around and flies towards Song Xi's left rear.

Song Xi quickly stepped back. Because the distance was far away, she made great efforts to fight back. Georges Sheng was still standing in the same place, just like last time, with a slight twist of his elbow. This time, he used very little strength, the white ball head bouncing on the racket, no more, no less, just crossed the net.

Song Xi has tried his best to go back. His arm is as straight as possible. He almost falters. The moment the ball lands, it's like George Sheng stepping on her nerves.

George Sheng thought she would be angry, but she took a deep breath. It seemed that she knew that opening her mouth was also a slap in the face, so she put up with it.

That's what the game is like. Everyone is rushing to play from all kinds of tricky angles. If she can win one beat, she will never play two. As George Sheng said, if she wants to play golf, it's better to ask the gatekeeper to accompany her.

Song Xi holding the ball, even by George Sheng frustrated two, gas flame and Douyan climb together, hold the strength to let him also eat a hold.

But the reality is often unsatisfactory. Song Xi kept bending down to pick up the ball, serve and pick up the ball

In this way, Song Xi never uttered a word. This time, it's George Sheng's turn to murmur. Won't he be angry?

Think, Song Xi a fast ball, George Sheng can buckle her, but temporarily changed his mind, wrist a pick, give her a high ball.

Song Xi raised his head and quickly stepped back. He tried to give a diagonal straight line ball. He was afraid that Georges Sheng would tune her, so he immediately went back to the front court. Unexpectedly, Georges Sheng was a high ball again, and Song Xi ran back. After two times, Georges Sheng was reluctant to give up. It was pitiful to see her running all over the court.

So he deliberately released the water and made a soft note. Song Xi is like an eagle. Don't give her a chance. With a jerk, the white ball quickly crossed the net and smashed at the foot of George Sheng.

George Sheng thought that she would relieve her anger. Seeing Song Xi standing in the same place, he looked at him without good eyes and asked in a voice, "why do you release the water?"

George Sheng didn't want to admit it, but when he said it, he calmly replied, "we are not the same level."

The most exciting words are just like this. Song Xi understands this, but it's still disturbing.

If you want to fight back, what others say is the truth. If you want to accept it calmly, you can't do it.

Song Xi stands in the same place for a few breaths, and suddenly steps to the side chair. Georges Sheng looks at her back. She goes to take off her coat, jeans, snow boots and a black heart collar shirt.

While wriggling his arm, he walked to the field. Song Xi found a step for himself: "it's uncomfortable to wear a coat. You want to force me to be serious."

For the first time, George Sheng didn't expose her. He just said, "come on."

Song Xi is hot. He rolls up his sleeve and holds a badminton. From the beginning, he is furious. Georges Sheng puts half of the water and presses her to death without one or two strokes, but it's hard to catch every stroke. Song Xi runs all over the court, but Georges Sheng almost stands in the same place.

After playing for 20 minutes in a row, Georges Sheng took the initiative and said, "have a rest first."

He steps to the rest chair, but Song Xi squats down and picks up a bottle of water. George Sheng turns to look at her. Song Xi's beautiful goose face is red, squatting, and her arms are weak. Because her waist is bent, her full upper body is pressed on her legs. From George Sheng's point of view, you can see the snow-white and deep gully under her collar.

Two seconds later, George Sheng turned off the bottle cap and drank water.

"It's revealed."

Song Xi was so tired that she blushed and puffed. Hearing the sound, she looked at George Sheng and said, "ah?"

George Sheng didn't look at her and said, "your chest is falling out."

Song Xi looked down, from her point of view, the scenery is more amazing.

Subconsciously raised his hand to raise his chest clothes, at the same time, instinctively stood up, because of the fierce, lack of blood supply, in front of a short gray, nothing to see.

Song Xi did not dare to move, but his body was obviously stiff.

George Sheng looked at her with nervousness and concern: "what's the matter“

A few seconds later, in front of the gray gradually dispersed, Song Xi voice back: "nothing, up too fast."

George Sheng said, "let's all stop here today."

Song Xi said: "it's not easy to come here. It's only been a while. It's not enough trouble for Yuanbao."

George Sheng sat on the rest chair and looked at her with a solemn smile. He said in a deep voice, "you are not hungry. If you faint, I won't take you away."

When it comes to eating, Song Xi's eyes change. He seems to think of something and walks quickly to the rest chair.

George Sheng is holding Song Xi's bag. Without thinking about it, she bends down to turn it over.

George Sheng didn't mean to, but they were so close. When he raised his eyes, he found that her neckline was full and white, and her skin was delicate, like fine porcelain. He couldn't even see a pore on her body. The most important thing was that she was so thin, how could her chest be so big?

From his point of view, it's all chest, even underwear can't be seen.

Song Xi quickly takes out two bags of things from the bag, straightens up, and hands one to George Sheng.

George Sheng seems to be some unnatural, don't open the line of sight, didn't answer, low voice asked a sentence: "what?"

Song Xi said: "French honey cherry, delicious, you try, sugar supplement heat, and then accompany me to practice an hour."

George Sheng took it and looked suspiciously at the back of the snack. The place of origin: Xingning, the night city.

Turn it over again and see what is French honey cherry. It's Francy.

George Sheng looked up at Song Xi who was eating with relish in front of him and asked, "don't you read?"

After Song Xi knew it, he looked down, and then said, "Da Mengmeng told me about Lanxi. I didn't look at it carefully."

George Sheng put the bag beside him and made it clear that he didn't want to eat the snacks produced around the night city.

Song Xi handed the bag in his hand and strongly recommended: "you try one, which is especially in line with your taste. Recently, damingmeng lost weight, and she gave me all her snacks. She said that she would like to see me eat them. I think of you as soon as I eat this. It's your dish. "

She kept sending the open bag to Georgeson's mouth. Georgeson frowned and couldn't hide. She raised her right hand, grabbed her wrist, took the bag closer, and lowered her head to eat one.

Sour and sweet, like plum, it's really delicious.