Fast time travel: Veteran Green Tea is showing off his acting skills again

Chapter 380 The Young Master's Sixth Grandma 12
Shen Shao stopped a few steps away from her.

After taking a closer look, he realized that the person dangling on the horizontal bar was not Feng Yanyu, but Xia Ling, whom he hated so much.

The light of the setting sun lit up her hair, and her little red face showed sincerity.

Her slender arms were like two fluttering belts, and her body seemed to be swinging back and forth with the wind.

Seeing her trying to support the top twice, she couldn't get up.

Shen Shao frowned, thinking about the way she scolded him for being unlucky before, he was too lazy to answer, and turned to leave.

Just as the body turned around, a scream suddenly sounded from behind.

"Ahhh", he was so scared that he turned around without even thinking about it.

Turning around, I saw Xia Ling hugging his arms, wrinkling his face, and rolling on the ground.

"Are you all right?" He hurried to her side and reached out to help her up.

"It's okay." Xia Ling raised his eyes to look at Shen Shao, and when he saw that it was him, he dodged to the side, bowed his head and said "thank you".

Seeing her dodging, Shen Shao felt even more uncomfortable.

This is simply disrespectful.

He stood up, looked at Xia Ling as if he didn't care, and was about to leave, "It's fine."

Xia Ling stood up from the ground, shook his arms, and moved his feet twice.

Jump up hard, grab the horizontal bar with both hands, and try to push your body up.

"what--!"

Just with a little effort, the whole person fell from above again.

Shen Shao, who had gone a few steps away, stopped and turned his head to look at Xia Ling who was on the ground.

Seeing her sweeping the dirt off her body with her hands and then heading towards the horizontal bar again, she really couldn't stand it anymore, so she turned back.

He frowned, like an old gentleman, and taught Xia Ling a lesson.

"You can't do this. You haven't practiced this before, and the horizontal bar is too high for you. You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and you will hurt yourself if you practice like this."

After speaking, he patted the shorter one with his hand, "You practice this."

Xia Ling rolled up her sleeves and glanced at the shorter horizontal bar. "If there is an assessment, will it be the same for men and women?"

Shen Shao replied in a daze: "It should be, what's wrong?"

He watched Xia Ling stop talking, jumped up, and hung on the high bar again.

Shen Shao couldn't help but feel a little angry, "Why are you so stubborn? Like a donkey! You won't listen to any advice!"

She gritted her teeth and pushed her body upwards vigorously, "Since men and women are the same, what's the use of me training that short one. If a man can do it, so can I."

Seeing how difficult it is for her to hold on, and the tenacity in her eyes.

Standing aside, Shen Shao couldn't tell what he was feeling.

Suddenly she frowned, her body became unstable again, and she almost fell down again.

He strode forward and hugged Xia Ling's leg with both hands.

"You..." He raised his head and met her surprised eyes, "We are all classmates, so I will help you. You step on my legs, so that there is a support, first train the strength of your arms and waist and abdomen .”

Xia Ling turned her face away, and refused with an awkward expression, "No need."

"Don't be ignorant of what's good and what's wrong!" Shen Shao muttered viciously, while kneeling on one knee, patted the propped leg with his hand, "Step on it."

Seeing that Xia Ling was unmoved, her legs were still dangling.

The impatient Shen Shao's voice became higher and higher, "I'll let you step on it! Do you not understand!"

Xia Ling pretended to hesitate, and said after a while, "Thank you."

After speaking, he lightly stepped on Shen Shao's knee.

Obviously he despises her as a prostitute, even when she touched his shoulder before, it made people feel disgusted and thought she was dirty.

Now he was kneeling on one knee to cater to her with such a humiliating gesture.

Her foot finally stepped on his knee, but it gave him an inexplicable sense of pride and satisfaction.

"I tried my best." Xia Ling said, exerting all his strength, especially his feet.

This foot hurt Shen Shao.

But when he looked up and saw that Xia Ling had finally managed to get through the pole, he felt that the pain was worth it.

He looked up, "Your waist, you need to work hard on your waist and abdomen. Yes, a little higher, yes. I'll start counting for you, one, two, three..."

As the night falls, the stars circle the moon.

Xia Ling and Shen Shao lay side by side on the grass, looking up at the bright round in the sky.

Shen Shao let out a long breath, "Just now I gave you a pinch of time, about ten per minute, it's done."

Xia Ling said softly: "Thank you, Master Shen."

Shen Shao turned his face away, and snorted coldly, "Don't you want to thank me? Today is the last time you can go out in style, and anyone's dreams will be wasted on you."

Xia Ling turned her head, frowned and looked at him, "Stylish?"

Shen Shao pillowed his wrist under his head, and hummed twice, "The instructor said that we can go out for a drink and dinner, just once today."

Xia Ling turned over and sat up on the ground, her eyes were shining brightly in the dim sky, "It's not too late now, if Young Master Shen doesn't mind, I invite you to go out...to be cool?"

Chic, for a moment...

Is that how the word is used?
Shen Shao felt hot on his face for no reason.

He sat up, "Do you have money?"

"some."

Xia Ling took out her small pink satin bag from her pocket, and before she could open it, Shen Shao pulled her hand away and pulled her up from the ground.

"Follow me, the door will close later."

He grabbed her wrist and ran towards the gate.

Xia Ling looked at the wrist that was being pulled, and watched him hold his hand tightly, showing a satisfied smile.

The camouflage just now was not in vain.
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Shen Shao took Xia Ling to a western restaurant with an elegant environment.

The red floor, the green wall, and there are people on the stage wearing suits and talking on the piano to accompany the diners.

For a moment, it feels like returning to modern times.

"All these, come up. By the way, open a bottle of Meteorite for me, and put it in the account of Shen's family."

Looking at the steak in front of her and all kinds of foreign dishes that she couldn't name.

Although the servings are small, the table is full.

And the foreign wine in the intricately cut decanter.

"Is there anything to eat?" Xia Ling couldn't help sighing.

Shen Shao didn't take it seriously, "If you can't eat it, you can't eat it. I invite you, don't worry about it, just eat it at ease."

Xia Ling picked up the knife and fork at hand and began to cut the steak on the plate.

Shen Shao stared at her knife and fork without blinking, and frowned in surprise, "Where did you learn these things? In Xinghuayuan? And your coffee."

"Xinghuayuan, where can I learn it?" Xia Ling gently put a piece of steak into his mouth, swallowed it before opening his mouth again.

"It's something I learned at home before," she said.

"At home?" Shen Shao felt even more strange.

How could there be a family named Xia You in Xiaocheng that had enjoyed great glory a long time ago?

She seemed to see through Shen Shao's thoughts, and said slowly: "I am not from Xiaocheng. My home is in the north, a place called Anping."

(End of this chapter)