"Hey - don't stay here, go back to the room and then..." It was Zhou Gong's voice.
"Don't worry, they are all reviewing the test and won't come up. I will be there soon, eh? Lao Gong~"
"What the hell are you doing? Didn't you do enough yesterday? Well -"
"How is it possible? You've been gone for so many days, but you miss me so much, baby~ And I've been your 'gun' all day today, why don't you give me some reward? Huh? Lao Gong, come and try it yourself. How about my 'gun'..."
"You, hess... don't always say dirty things in front of the kid."
"How can I... call me Lao Gong during the day and call me Lao Gong at night? Is that okay~"
"Well - you have already asked... hurry up..."
The subsequent conversation gradually became blurred and was lost in the sound of the water.
Xiao Ling and Han Mo looked at each other and hurriedly retreated downstairs, their eyes full of embarrassment and their faces flushed with shame.
Hear no evil, hear no evil, they really didn’t mean it!
I just didn't expect that their coach, who looks so aggressive, is actually the one below...
"Ahem - it seems that the bathroom on the third floor is quite busy... Then how about -"
Xiao Ling rubbed her hot earlobes and was about to say that she might as well not go out today and go back to her room to rest, but she looked up and met Han Mo's affectionate eyes.
"..."
how to say?
The man who usually buttoned his shirt all the way to the top, now had his collar slightly open because of the heat, and the blush on Ruyu's cheeks spread all the way to the root of his neck.
The cold eyes were dark, and there seemed to be embarrassment and a lot of...expectation.
"I...the bathtub in my room is also very big. If you want to take a bath..."
Han Mo's voice was a little low and hoarse now, as if he was nervous, and seemed to have some other meaning.
Feeling burned by that look and voice, Xiao Ling swallowed in frustration.
I originally wanted to tease him, but now I was seduced.
"Then... let's go clubbing together."
"Um?"
"Didn't you say it's big? Let me see how big it is..."
While they were talking, the two people, whose faces were as red as the sunset in the west, were pulled into the bedroom.
Facts have proved that the bathtub in Han Mo's room is indeed very large and can easily accommodate two adult men.
But it was also very small, so the two of them could only cuddle tightly.
The water waves swayed and hit the ceramic bathtub wall and the wet marble floor, making a crisp slapping sound.
Like a clear stream in the mountains, the sound of water flows all night long.
It wasn't until a touch of dawn broke on the horizon that it gradually subsided.
...
The next morning, Xiao Ling rarely got up very late, but it was probably because he trained too late yesterday. Han Bo, Randy and the others also played games and drank, but no one came to call them.
Han Mo went to the kitchen to make porridge, and Xiao Ling went out clutching her sore waist, with a springy look on her face, but her expression was a bit shy and angry.
Bullshit cold and abstinent!
This must be his biggest misunderstanding about Han Mo!
"Uh, morning, Xiaoling."
Xiao Ling just walked to the stairs and met Zhou Gong who was going downstairs.
"...Morning coach."
The two of them looked at each other in confusion, watching each other's movements of rubbing the waist that were very similar to theirs, and neither of them asked anything.
The blond beauty followed downstairs with a happy face, put one hand on Zhou Gong's shoulder, and rubbed her waist with the other hand in a very natural way: "Hey, Xiao Ling Zao, I'm going to make some porridge, do you want to drink it?"
When Xiao Ling saw them now, he remembered what he accidentally overheard outside the bathhouse last night...
It's really embarrassing.
"No need, Brother Dream, Brother Mo is cooking porridge."
"Huh? Xiao Han is already cooking?" Dream was stunned for a moment, then looked at Xiao Ling's obviously "moisturized" look, and wondered if there was anything else he didn't understand: "Oh~ That's okay, I won't be busy anymore."
But obviously, you still have to be busy when you need to be busy.
Because, the porridge cooked by Han Mo...
Except for Xiao Ling, few people could drink it.
Although Dream is from the country O, he is very good at Chinese food, which is full of color, flavor and taste, which is in sharp contrast to the strange-tasting "white porridge".
While Xiao Ling was eating the food, he glanced at Zhou Gong who was serving food to his "wife" and clicked her tongue twice in her heart.
The two of them looked very much like a "husband and wife" both in appearance and in the way they got along. If they hadn't bumped into each other last night...he would never have imagined that Dream was not their "sister-in-law" but their "brother-in-law."
Han Mo glanced at the dishes in Xiao Ling's bowl, took them directly and gave them all the spicy ones to himself, and then helped him add light and easy-to-digest dishes and a bowl of soup.
"Don't eat too spicy, eat something light."
He wasn't very understanding or restrained last night.
I did a lot of homework today and was considerate of everything, for fear that Xiao Ling would be too hard.
"......oh."
Xiao Ling said obediently, feeling relieved that she was being taken care of.
On the other side, Randy seemed to be a little hungover, and Matt was coaxing people to eat as usual.
There were 8 people at a table, and three pairs had pink bubbles.
In comparison, the relationship between Han Bo and Ji Qiqi today seemed a bit stiff.
It was rare for the two of them to sit far apart, each immersed in eating without looking at the other.
Is this a quarrel?
Xiao Ling looked at the two children who seemed to be having an quarrel and felt like an old father who was heartbroken.
After eating, Xiao Ling signaled Han Mo to go find Han Bo to ask about the situation, while he went to find Ji Qiqi.
"Xiao Qi, are you having trouble with Xiao Bo? Can you tell me about it?"
"It's not that we're having trouble, it's just..." Ji Qiqi picked her fingers nervously, not knowing what to say.
Xiao Ling didn't urge her, just sat quietly and comforted her with his eyes.
Ji Qiqi had a natural dependence on Xiao Ling. After struggling for a while, she finally spoke out.
"Yesterday... Han Xiaobo said that he likes boys. I, I just..."
"Are you a little unhappy?" Xiao Ling gently added what she couldn't say: "Then have you ever thought that maybe he likes you?"
Being poked into her thoughts, Ji Qiqi panicked and subconsciously wanted to retort: "But, I'm not a man..."
"It's not a boy." Seeing that the little girl was a little frightened, Xiao Ling touched her head helplessly: "Don't worry, brother already knows that you are a girl."
Ji Qiqi blinked. In fact, he felt more relieved than panic.
In fact, she had not wanted to hide it from her teammates for a long time, but she still didn't know how to say it.
Moreover, using a false identity to participate is illegal in itself.
Then, does Han Bo also know that she is a girl?
Then he likes boys, and he keeps coming to recruit her...
