Chapter 832: 【832】So professional it couldn’t be more professional Chapter 832: 【832】So professional it couldn’t be more professional Ren Chongda didn’t scold her himself; he left that task to Cao Yong.
Xie Wanying wanted to learn from Cao Yong, and it would be better for him to directly discourage her.
The counselor’s calculations went unnoticed by Xie Wanying.
On Saturday morning, after Huang Zhilei’s night shift, he picked up his junior sister in his car and drove to Senior Cao’s ho. It was said that Cao Yong was waiting at the neighborhood basketball court for them to co and play.
“There’s a cara at Senior Cao’s ho. After playing basketball, go to his house and take his cara to play with. Once you’re familiar with it, I’ll take you out for photography,” Huang Zhilei said spiritedly while driving, introducing various fun plans to his junior sister.
“Are Senior Cao’s hobbies playing basketball and photography?” Xie Wanying took the opportunity to learn about her senior brother’s interests.
“Senior Cao has a wide range of interests; he grows flowers at ho. You didn’t go to his balcony last ti you visited his house. He raises flowers and turtles on his balcony.”
Senior Cao even kept turtles. Xie Wanying was sowhat surprised.
“Keeping dogs or cats can lead to problems if guests or neighbors are allergic to dog or cat fur.”
After hearing Senior Brother Huang explain this, Xie Wanying understood. Senior Cao was definitely a professional doctor who didn’t want to trouble the neighbors and reduce potential legal disputes.
Parking the car, Huang Zhilei led her directly to the basketball court.
It wasn’t very early anymore, and there were fewer people playing basketball. In the basketball court, they saw a tall and handso figure, deftly dribbling the basketball with both hands, smoothly making a classic three-step layup, scoring the basket with style.
“That’s Dr. Qiu,” Xie Wanying recognized Senior Qiu at a glance.
Huang Zhilei pushed open the chain-link gate of the basketball court and called out to Qiu Ruiyun, “What are you doing here?”
“Just hanging out on the weekend.” Qiu Ruiyun, holding the basketball with one hand, struck a pose like a manga basketball hero and said to him, “Are you looking for Dr. Cao? He went ho to get so ice cream.”
First, let the junior sister enjoy so sweet ice cream, Cao Yong was afraid that another mishap might prevent her from having it today.
Xie Wanying and Huang Zhilei turned around and saw soone sitting by the basketball court—the literary youth, Doctor Song Xuelin.
Dressed in a pink shirt and blue-ink pants, Doctor Song’s attire didn’t look suitable for sports at all.
“How long do you plan to sit here if you ca to play basketball?” Qiu Ruiyun yelled at the junior brother he had brought along.
Qiu Ruiyun ant well; he brought his junior brother out to exercise, blow off so steam, and relieve stress. But this junior hadn’t shown respect since arriving and had just been sitting on the side like a lazy cat.
After being urged by his senior, Song Xuelin finally moved his legs.
With a casual throw, Qiu Ruiyun tossed the ball to him: “Make a three-step layup.”
“No, a three-pointer,” said Song Xuelin, clearly not wanting to move another step.
“Do you exercise regularly? Don’t end up like Zhao Zhaowei,” Qiu Ruiyun said worriedly.
How could he possibly beco like Zhao Zhaowei? Song Xuelin gave his senior a cool side glance, too lazy to waste another word.
“Doctor Song must be more of a jogger,” Xie Wanying observed the muscles on his solid calves.
Song Xuelin turned and gave her another look: Dr. Xie, don’t spill my secrets.
Got it, got it, Xie Wanying kept quiet for now.
“Yingying.”
With a shriek and a skid, a mountain bike emblazoned with red and black and flashing ‘cool’ sped toward the basketball court, one foot touching the ground and the other on the pedal, a girl with stylish short hair flashing a radiant smile under the sunlight.
“Second Senior Sister,” Xie Wanying responded.
Jumping off the bike, He Xiangyu casually leaned it against the chain-link fence and ran into the basketball court.
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