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Ning Shu noticed the other person standing behind him.
I couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
He looked serious and, following the instructions, raised his arm, holding a basketball in his hand.
The next moment, he was lifted up from the waist. The man's strong arms held him tight, and the young boy widened his eyes in surprise and confusion: "Sh...Mr. Shen?"
At the same time, Ning Shu also had a strange sense of shame.
He wasn't short or light, standing at a solid 1 meter and eighty centimeters. However, he was now being effortlessly lifted high in the air by the man behind him.

He carried him to the basket and said with a slight smile, "You can go in now."
Ning Shu was stunned for a moment, pursed her lips, and looked at the basket in the distance. A little embarrassed, but also a little moved.
The boy held the basketball, about half a meter away. He threw it in and looked on nervously, eyes fixed.
Relief washed over him the instant he saw the ball go in.
"Mr. Shen, you can let me down now."
Ning Shu couldn't help but say.
Shen Mingxuan chuckled softly, "Embarrassed?"
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Shen Mingxuan let the boy down. The young man's waist was flexible and felt good to the touch. Because he was young, his skin was in its best condition. A slight smile played on his lips, and his eyes seemed to sparkle with something.
He rolled his Adam's apple silently, his voice low and husky as he fixed his gaze on her. "Didn't your father ever hold you like this when you were little?"
This jersey was personally chosen by Shen Mingxuan.

The boy raised his head, shook his head, and moved his lips, saying, "Daddy says boys shouldn't be coddled."
Ning's father had never held him, but he did hold Ning Xi that way.
Shen Mingxuan raised an eyebrow and said, "Is your father very strict?"
Ning Shu shook her head: "Those of us born into this kind of family just have to be more disciplined than others."
Shen Mingxuan smiled. "If you were my uncle's child, I could spoil you rotten."
That voice had a hint of magnetism and depth to it.
Ning Shu's cheeks flushed slightly, but she couldn't help but think, it might be quite nice to have a father like Shen Mingxuan.
"What are you thinking?"
The man reached out and rubbed his head.
Ning Shu blurted out, "I was thinking, how would Mr. Shen treat his own child if he became a father?"
Shen Mingxuan meaningfully curled his lips: "You'll probably have to wait and see." His voice carried a hint of something else: "But I guess I won't have children of my own for the rest of my life."
Ning Shu was stunned.
I don't understand the meaning of this sentence.
He couldn't help but ponder.
Could it be that Shen Mingxuan has no intention of getting married? Logically, the male and female leads should have met by now...
The young man didn't think much.
He held the basketball and took another shot, but it didn't go in. Shen Mingxuan had a towel draped over his neck, stood still, watched the boy, and instructed him in a low voice.
Ning Shu felt a little embarrassed.
He probably really doesn't have a sense of coordination.
And just at that moment, Shen Mingxuan walked up behind him.
"Mr. Shen...." Ning Shu blushed and stammered.

He still thought that the man would teach him how to throw a ball just like the first time. A wave of scorching heat approached, and the man's arm stretched out, gripping his arm, and said in a cold and low voice: "Uncle will teach you hands-on."
Ning Shu didn't speak. He still thought Shen Mingxuan was going to hug him again.
"Don't you want to?"
Shen Mingxuan bent over slightly, guiding his posture.
As he spoke, his breath brushed past her ear.
It brings a slight itch.
Ning Shu couldn't help but shrink her neck and quickly shook her head, saying, "No unwillingness, Mr. Shen."
The boy raised his arm, ball in hand.
The man behind her moved closer, and Ning Shu felt a tingling sensation wherever he touched her, like a jolt of electricity running through her.
His ears turned red.
Ning Shu thought, was the other party leaning a little too close?
But when listening to the man's low voice guiding.
The boy's thoughts were quickly forgotten.
Behind him, Shen Mingxuan stared at the boy's reddening neck, his eyes deep. A slight curl played on his lips, perhaps the little thing didn't even know how sensitive he was himself.
Even a slight touch seemed to make him recoil, as if he were unusually sensitive.
Wouldn't other places just cry?
Shen Mingxuan thought back to that night, the young man had just been touched by him, and couldn't help but cry.
He seems pretty quiet and gentle on the surface.
In this regard, he's quite a crybaby.
But the more I think about it, the more I want to be bullied.
Although men are just normal guidance and actions.
But Ning Shu couldn't help but pay attention, so much so that he made frequent mistakes. He couldn't help but say, "I'm sorry, Mr. Shen, I'm too stupid."
Shen Mingxuan whispered: "Everyone makes mistakes sometimes."
Ning Shu was a little discouraged and thought to himself in a daze, "Maybe he's really not suited for sports." He stared at the basketball, feeling like even if he played, it would be a waste of the other team's time.
Just about to speak.
Then, he saw the man opposite him and said, "That's enough for today."
Ning Shusong let out a breath of relief, but he also felt that he might have fought too embarrassingly, so the other party probably found it boring as well.
But I heard Shen Mingxuan say, “Are you free next weekend?”
Ning Shu looked over.
The man looked at him and said, “Consider this me inviting you to play ball with me.”
Ning Shu knew the other person was giving him a way out, but he was playing terribly. He couldn't bear to continue with such poor skills and wasting everyone's time. He felt ashamed and mumbled, "I... I didn't play well."
"Would you not even accompany me?"
Ning Shu couldn't help but say, "With someone like Mr. Shen, there must be many people willing to play ball with you."
He walked aside, took a sip of water, and said faintly: "Do you think I look very imposing and must have a lot of friends? We're all business partners. We only get together when there's business to do."
Ning Shu actually thought that way, but after hearing this sentence, he was taken aback.
He thought that someone like Shen Mingxuan, as long as the other party was willing, there would be a lot of people who would come to flatter him.
It's better to have him, a high school student who plays even worse than this ball, around.
Shen Mingxuan raised an eyebrow and said, “Most of the weekend, besides work, I spend time alone.”
Ning Shu naturally wouldn't refuse when she heard him say that.
It also felt that as a company grew larger, the higher you climbed, the fewer close friends you had.

(Editor in charge:half his age: a novel jennette mccurdy)

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