A Favor Done, A Husband Won-Chapter 640 - 634: Sweet Extra—Married Couple Variety Show 119

Xv Qingqing gently patted Meng Li, then turned back to look at the gentlemen bustling about in the villa’s dining room with a smile.

Ami had a piece of dried fruit stuck between her teeth that Wei Sinan had handed her as he walked by earlier. She chewed on it with difficulty and frowned, speaking with a muffled voice, "You mean the male guests will be playing basketball while us female guests play volleyball? Doesn’t that mean we won’t get to see them playing basketball?"

"You’ll get to see it when the show airs, what’s the hurry?" Mr. He chuckled.

Ami clicked her tongue and took the half-eaten dried fruit from her mouth, saying, "But it would surely look cooler watching it live."

"I think you just want to see Mr. Wei. Once the show is recorded, you two can head back to the city and find a basketball court for yourselves."

Ami: "I wasn’t..."

She was about to protest but suddenly felt a gaze from the side. Holding the half piece of dried fruit, she glanced back, meeting Wei Sinan’s eyes. Stunned for a moment, she quickly averted her gaze and silently nibbled on the dried fruit.

In the kitchen, a group of tall men were standing around trying to get tasks done.

Luo Fang was washing a plate at the sink, bumped Hao Jin’s arm and said, "Hey, did you hear? Mr. He said later this afternoon we’ll all play basketball." 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

Hao Jin had a toothpick angled in his mouth, "The director must be nuts, how are we supposed to play basketball on the beach? Where’s the basketball hoop?"

"The props team follows us everywhere, still got tons of stuff on the boat they haven’t shown us, there’s probably something like a portable basketball hoop too," Luo Fang said.

Hao Jin grunted, chewing on his toothpick, looked back at the man who was putting leftover food into the fridge, and laughingly went over, "Hey, Mr. Jing, what’s your basketball skill like?"

Jing Jihan glanced at him, "What do you mean?"

"Basketball, didn’t you hear Mr. He arranging tasks outside? It’s going to be a group match, three-on-three," Hao Jin, acting like a close buddy, nudged Jing Jihan’s arm, laughing heartily, clearly hoping if Jihan was a pro, he’d latch onto this solid chance to impress.

Lin Xu, leaning casually against the counter behind, laughed and said, "Hao Jin, you’re asking the wrong question. Mr. Jing isn’t just anyone; he spends his days in skyscrapers managing a multi-billion-dollar empire. His daily cash flow surpasses what you’d make in a year of filming fight scenes. Where does he find the time for such games? You’re putting Mr. Jing in a tough spot, aren’t you?"

Hao Jin noticed that Jing Jihan didn’t seem interested in basketball, he just casually closed the fridge door without giving Lin Xu a glance.

While Hao Jin found Lin Xu’s words annoying, he also wondered if he might have asked the wrong question.

But Mr. Jing shouldn’t be so petty. If he’s not into basketball, so what? Big guys don’t worry about mistakes like that.

Still, Hao Jin coughed, trying to defend Jing Jihan’s honor, "These types of purely school-style entertainment activities, I haven’t played in ages, itching to play but we’re all too busy now, it’s normal not to have time for it."

Then he looked at the man who had already turned away and laughed, "Mr. Jing, later us male guests shouldn’t draw lots, just team up with me. My basketball skills aren’t the best but we’ll definitely win! Won’t let you lose face!"