"You...... Haven't you already made an appointment with a man?" the woman's voice was a little confused.

"Agreed...... But not yet. Zhao Tingcheng whispered.

"Okay! You can do it yourself! I don't know what to say. The woman's voice was a little helpless: "I just think that I'm doing well now, and I hope you can be well." ”

"Hmm. Zhao Tingcheng nodded calmly: "Actually, I mentioned it to my mother on the phone last month, and I said what if I like women, and she said that then I will never have to go home." So now that it's summer vacation, I'm too lazy to go home. ”

"Uh...... Aunt...... Do you already know about you?"

"Nope. Zhao Tingcheng shook his head and said, "I just mentioned it tentatively to her, and then I said it was just a joke, so she gave up." ”

"Alas...... Anyway, our family can't accept these things, and those passers-by who say they can accept same-sex marriage are just because it doesn't happen to their children, and I sometimes think that if my son wants to marry a man in the future, I'm afraid I can't stand it. ”

"Hmmm......"

"Where are you now?" the woman asked.

"Outside, I came out with that man, he opened a studio, and wanted me to be an anchor with him, I was indeed a little interested, anyway, I don't plan to go home this summer, and I'm idle, so it's better to try. ”

"Hmm...... It's good that you're dancing so well, it should be good. ”

"I don't know, I hope so!"

"By the way, how many people are in his studio?"

"What I've seen so far, there are two little beauties. ”

"Aren't they! they're all beautiful women? ...... you?"

"Cut~~~ Don't think too much, I don't like women like them who pretend to be pure and refined, I like women like us. ”

"Okay!" the woman chuckled softly, "And what do you think of the others?"

"How can I say it......" Zhao Tingcheng scratched his hair: "Overall, I think he is not bad." Of course...... Maybe he hid it too well. ”

"Okay...... You have to pay attention to yourself, if something really happens, call me, although we have already scored, but I will still help you if I can help you. ”

"Well, don't worry about me, I'm still hopeful for the future, you can do it too!"

"Well, come on!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Tingcheng took two deep breaths in a row before walking towards Han Ge and the three of them.

"How's it going?" Han Ge handed her a glass of juice.

"I decided...... Get your feet wet. Zhao Chengcheng sighed.

"Cheers!" Han Ge smiled and raised his glass.

"Cheers!!" Lin Ziyou and Wen Xiaoshi also laughed.

However, they actually drink juice, and Han Ge generally doesn't drink alcohol, and how much alcohol they drink will affect their brains.

"The studio will be yours in the future, and if you want to rest here at night, it's free. Han Ge said with a smile.

"Then I'm going to stay here tonight and not go back to the school dormitory. ”

"Uh...... You should already be on summer vacation, right?

"Why not? Just apply to the school. ”

"All right, but why don't you go home?"

Zhao Tingcheng took a sip of juice and pretended not to hear.

Seeing this, Han Ge understood that she didn't want to answer this question, so she didn't ask anymore, and changed the topic: "If you want to live tonight, it's okay, just buy a set of quilts later, that kind of single simple combination bed should be fine, right?"

"Hmm, do you need me to pay for it?"

"Uh...... In principle, studios are obligated to provide free accommodation for artists, but if you want to pay for it yourself, I have no right to object. ”

"Cut~~~"

"Ha~cut~~~"

Han Ge's gaze moved from Zhao Tingcheng to Wen Xiaoshi: "What do you two mean by this?"

"I was so sleepy that I couldn't help but yawn. Wen Xiaoshi rubbed her eyes that were showing some tears.

Sometimes when I yawn, I do shed tears.

"Then hurry up and eat! I'll send you and Ziyou back later, and then come back to sign a contract with Zhao Chengcheng." ”

"Brother Ge, you don't have to send it, I can go back with Ziyou, I've been walking this road for a few years, and it's very peaceful. ”

"That's okay!" Han Ge thought for a moment and nodded.

Zhao Chengcheng glanced at Han Ge: "I'm in such a hurry to sign the contract!"

"Nonsense, or I won't let you stay here tonight. ”

Zhao Chengcheng pouted: "Then I only have one request, my contract standard should be the same as Wen Xiaoshi's." ”

"Yes, you're all of that standard anyway. Han Ge nodded briskly.

Later, after sending Lin Ziyou and Wen Xiaoshi away, Han Ge and Zhao Tingcheng went together to buy the bed quilt they needed.

After returning to the studio, Han Ge first took out Wen Xiaoshi's contract template for Zhao Chengcheng to see.

Zhao Tingcheng didn't have any opinions, and the two signed a contract with this content, and the contract period was also 18 months.

The studio has two single rooms, one as a live broadcast room and the other as a bedroom.

So Han Ge was in one of the rooms and assembled the beds one by one.

Faced with this situation, Zhao Tingcheng didn't know where to start, this kind of combination bed was the first time she had seen it, and she could only clumsily help with some almost nothing on the side.

After the combination of one bed was completed, the two of them laid out the futon again.

Han Ge sat on the newly installed bed and took a few breaths, unscrewed the mineral water next to him and drank two sips.

After a while, Han Ge turned his head to look at Zhao Qingcheng, and when he was about to say goodbye to her, he suddenly noticed that something was wrong with her eyes.

She stared straight at herself, her eyes a little seductive and seductive.

When she found that Han Ge was also staring at her, Zhao Tingcheng's pretty face gradually turned red, she bit her seductive red lips, and her breathing rate was slightly faster.

Han Ge felt that the atmosphere in the room was a little ambiguous, and he suddenly remembered that this woman had originally wanted to make an appointment with him.

Maybe in Zhao Tingcheng's heart, he has always felt that making an appointment is the main thing, and signing the contract is just a matter of incident.

The deep ravine in Zhao Tingcheng's chest gradually rose and fell sharply, her beautiful legs, her slender waist, and her charming angel face.

Everywhere Han Ge looked, all of them made the fire in his dantian rise.

"Come on...... Come on!" Zhao Tingcheng didn't notice it, her throat was already a little hoarse: "I want to try...... What does it feel like......"

In the face of Zhao Tingcheng's "seduction", Han Ge felt that he couldn't hold it, if it wasn't for the fact that he didn't have a condom on his body, he almost pressed her directly on the bed.

That's right, he won't touch a strange woman without a set, and if something happens, it's a lifelong problem.

"Not right now, I don't have a set. Han Ge took a deep breath.

"Do you think I'm sick?"

"It's not...... Just want to be a little more hygienic. ”

"You're obviously worried that I'm sick, I'm not worried about you, you're still afraid of me!"

"I am ......"

"Slap ......" Zhao Tingcheng threw something out of his bag and smashed it on Han Ge.

Han Ge looked at it fixedly, it was a condom.

Looking at Zhao Tingcheng's face, she was hanging her head slightly, pursing her red lips tightly, and her face was as shy as a peach blossom.

……