After coming out of the infirmary, Xiao Sheng originally wanted to run two more laps, but she caught a glimpse of Gong Shiheng's face looking bad several times. After thinking about it, she still didn't go.
"Forget it, I don't feel comfortable even if I'm sweating. I'll go play table tennis with Meizi for a while." She glanced at Gong Shiheng's face and said.
"Well, be careful."
The man said and asked someone to get the wristband, "Put it on and then fight."
"OK."
Xiao Sheng obediently stretched out his hand, put it on one by one, and then directed him, "Go and sit somewhere further away."
Gong Shiheng nodded, but did not go far. He sat not far away, as if he was watching.
Xiao Sheng clicked his tongue, a little uncomfortable, but felt quite fresh.
She was raised in Xiaoye, and the nanny only knew how to raise her. She still had the concept of master and servant in her bones, and she did not educate her seriously, let alone control her.
After living for more than twenty years, this was the first time someone looked at her like Tang Seng.
Huang Mei serves, taking advantage of the time between you and me to dig up gossip about her and Gong Shiheng.
"Boss, is Young Master Gong always so 'powerful'?"
"Awesome? What's so great about him? He's so easy to talk to." Xiao Sheng said.
Huang Mei pouted and said, "Then how can he control you?"
"Nonsense, since when have I been under his control?"
Huang Mei was covered with a ball by her, and Ma slipped over to pick it up and said, "Are you still embarrassed?"
"It was never taken care of!"
"Then take off your wrist guards!"
Xiao Sheng: "...I'm not happy to break up with you."
Huang Mei pouted her lips.
The two of them were going back and forth, and Xiao Sheng had almost a crushing advantage, and the fight was a bit boring.
Huang Mei took the initiative to admit defeat, but suddenly turned to Gong Shiheng, "Mr. Gong, how about you come and play two games?"
Xiao Sheng took a sip of water and said, "He can't exercise."
Gong Shiheng had already walked over and said, "We can play two games."
Xiao Sheng pointed at his head, "Are you sure?"
"Sure."
"Okay." Xiao Sheng flexed his muscles, got into position, and said, "I won't let you."
A smile appeared on Gong Shiheng's face, "No need to give in, I will admit defeat."
Xiao Sheng said, without warning, he directly bounced the ball on the table and served immediately.
Gong Shiheng usually behaves like a noble young man. Xiao Sheng thinks that he should be the kind of person who holds a pen and sits in the office. It is normal for him to be poor at sports.
However, this time, to her surprise, Gong Shiheng played table tennis surprisingly well.
The two of them fought hundreds of pullbacks, and Gong Shiheng did not lose at all, and was still a little bit stronger than her. But whenever Xiao Sheng started to get impatient and wanted to fight quickly, Gong Shiheng would adjust again.
Rhythm, assuming a weak posture. After a few rounds, Xiao Sheng also discovered that she was accused.
Tsk.
The desire to win and lose makes me unavoidably unhappy. After thinking about it carefully, I feel that Gong Shiheng is really interesting. He obviously can beat her, but he pretends that he can't win, and he still has to find ways to adjust his rhythm to keep playing with her.
Forget about the rest, he was just recovering from a serious illness and his physical strength really couldn't keep up, so he couldn't keep fighting.
Xiao Sheng took the initiative to throw away the racket and caught the flying ball.
"No fight, no fight."
Gong Shiheng supported the table, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and said with a smile: "If I keep fighting, I will lose."
Xiao Sheng pouted.
Liar, you think I'm stupid, but you're awesome.
Without exposing him, she put the racket away and said, "It's almost time. I'm going to go find Brother Hai and the others for something to eat."
Gong Shiheng nodded, "Go upstairs, I'll get someone ready."