Kissing scenes every day

Tan He also knew that bonding meant going to bed, so he had no choice but to say, "It can't be done."

"Why can't it?" The little lion protested, and the lion's tail patted the bed a few times in dissatisfaction, "It's not like I haven't done it before! Teacher Tan slept with me before!"

"Take the medicine." Tan He passed the pill with a blank expression.

"This medicine is unreliable at first glance!" The little lion yelled, "I won't take it!"

Tan He gave up explaining and sat by the bed, planning to force-feed the medicine into the lion cub's mouth.

But when the pill was near the little lion's mouth, the little lion didn't like it very much. He frowned and said, "This medicine smells bad."

Tan He also knew that the taste of some pills was indeed not very good, so he had to persuade him: "Be patient for a while, and you will be fine after taking the medicine."

The little lion was reluctant, and after being coaxed by Tan He for a while, he reluctantly ate it.

The elixir was very bitter, and the little lion frowned when he tasted it, and complained, "It's so bitter..."

Tan He patted the little lion's head to coax him, and comforted him, "It's all right."

Tan He went to pour another cup of hot water.

The little lion drank the water, but still felt the bitter taste in his mouth did not dissipate, so he looked at Tan He eagerly, and whispered: "Teacher Tan, can I kiss you?"

The little lion put his arms around Tan He's waist, with an obedient expression on his face: "It won't be bitter after a kiss."

When Tan He saw the cute little lion in his arms, he really liked it so much that he lowered his head and kissed it on his lips.

But Tan He just leaned against each other, lips to lips, and didn't intend to go deeper.

But Feng Chi couldn't help it anymore, put one hand on the back of Tan He's head, and pulled him directly onto the bed.

Tan He exclaimed, and fell into Feng Chi's arms.

Feng Chi also held the person in his arms, put one hand on the back of Tan He's head, and kissed her deeply.

The tip of his tongue easily opened his teeth, and Feng Chi smoothly entered the opponent's territory, hooking the tip of Tan He's tongue, and sucking slowly.

Tan He was kissed until the tip of his tongue was numb, and his body was also sore for a while.

After the deep kiss finally ended, Tan He just wanted to reprimand him, but after seeing Feng Chi's aggrieved and pitiful face, he couldn't bear to speak harshly again.

Tan He sighed softly, patted Feng Chi's head, covered Feng Chi with the quilt, and just said, "Take a good rest."

Feng Chi came down obediently, lay obediently on the bed, closed his eyes to rest, and soon fell asleep.

And the elixir given by the doctor was indeed very useful. When Feng Chi woke up, he felt that his body was not so uncomfortable anymore.

It's just that I've sweated a lot, my whole body is sticky, and I feel a little uncomfortable.

Feng Chi told Tan He and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Tan He was sitting on the sofa outside, playing with his mobile phone and checking Weibo.

But soon, Tan He heard a knock on the door.

Tan He was a little surprised. When he opened the door in the past, he found out that it was a broker.

The agent directly gave a document to Tan He, walked in, and said directly: "Look at the schedule quickly, and temporarily changed the itinerary, there will be a live broadcast this week."

Tan He took the documents, but before he could stop them, he saw that the manager had already entered the living room.

The agent sat on the sofa and said: "There is a question and answer session on the live broadcast, and the questions are all above. I have prepared the answers for you. Remember to follow the answers above."

Tan He flipped through the document and saw the question and answer session.

The program group's questions are relatively basic, and they are all about the personal preferences of some artists.

However, there is a question about the ideal type. The standard answer given by the agent is only four words: "It's just as good as it is."

"If the program group adds questions temporarily, you should adapt accordingly." The manager said.

Sometimes the program group will deliberately ask some sensitive personal questions during the live broadcast for the sake of gimmicks, and then broadcast the artist's reaction live.

However, he wasn't worried about Tan He's words. He had always been optimistic about Tan He's adaptability in front of the camera.

Agent: "I've watched the previous live broadcasts. This program group likes to watch gossip. It is estimated that they will ask questions about gossip at that time. Just pay attention and don't spread gossip recently."

The agent wasn't very worried either, after all, Tan He had no scandals in front of the public and was very clean.

The manager said something more, but Tan He was a little absent-minded, and kept glancing at the bedroom, thinking about Feng Chi taking a bath in it.

"Do you remember what I told you?" The manager increased his volume.

Tan He came to his senses and nodded quickly: "Remember, remember."

The agent warned: "So don't get caught with Feng Chi during this time! The program team likes to use gossip to make things happen!"

But the moment the agent finished speaking, the bedroom door was pushed open.

"Mr. Tan, where are my clothes?" Feng Chi came out in his nightgown, his hair still half wet.

When the manager saw Feng Chi, he was momentarily stunned, and then looked at Tan He again.

Feeling guilty for a while, Tan He hurried over to push Feng Chi into the bedroom, urging: "The clothes are in the middle shelf of the closet, you can find them yourself..."

After finishing speaking, Tan He forced him into the bedroom and closed the door.

There was silence in the living room.

Tan He took a deep breath, then turned around and looked at the manager in the living room.

The manager was still sitting on the sofa in a daze, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything.

Tan He walked over silently, and explained in a low voice: "He is sick, I am taking care of him..."

Tan He didn't lie, Feng Chi was indeed sick and was in estrus, and he took care of Feng Chi all day today.

It's just that it's not the same thing in the ears of the agent.

"So he's sick, and he's still taking a shower in your room, right?" The agent sighed, "Forget taking a shower, but his clothes are still in your closet, right?"

Talking about Wo in a trance.

During this period, the little lion often came to sleep, and sometimes for convenience, he would put the clothes on his side, so that it was convenient for bathing and changing.

"Actually—" Tan He tried to explain.

"Forget it, don't explain." The agent interrupted, he didn't want to hear it anymore, and asked directly: "How is the liquidated damages prepared?"

Tan He dawdled, and said with a guilty conscience: "It's almost..."

When he signed the contract, he didn't care too much about the relationship, so he signed it directly.

But now, after reviewing the contract, I found out that the penalty for breach of contract was terribly high.

However, he is only a few months away from the expiration of the contract, and now the sudden liquidated damages are really too bad.

"You can deal with liquidated damages." The manager said with a blank face, and then said, "Fortunately, you have no scandal with Feng Chi, otherwise this live broadcast will definitely use you and Feng Chi as a gimmick."

Tan He nodded obediently.

The agent urged again: "You should prepare the liquidated damages quickly, and no gossip is allowed before the live broadcast!"

"Okay." Tan He nodded obediently.

The agent also got up and left first.

After the manager left, Tan He returned to the bedroom.

Feng Chi was still sitting by the bed, obediently brushing his hair.

Tan He walked over, took the hair dryer, and said, "The manager saw you just now."

"Oh." Feng Chi nodded casually, not paying much attention to the manager.

Tan He thought about it for a while, but decided to be a scumbag.

Tan He, a scumbag, said with a serious face, "I have a live broadcast this week, so I can't make scandals."

"I'm innocent with Teacher Tan." Feng Chi didn't feel that there was any problem at all, he touched Tan He's waist with both hands, and hugged him into his arms skillfully.

"Teacher Tan and I are not in a relationship, where did the scandal come from?"

As he spoke, Feng Chi showed his lion ears and tail.

When Tan He saw the soft little ears, he was almost distracted by Feng Chi.

But Tan He still maintained his rationality, he just touched the tips of his ears restrainedly, and said: "We still need to pay attention to it, we can't take pictures."

"I know." Feng Chi nodded, as obedient as he wanted, "Keep your distance when you're outside."

Feng Chi specifically emphasized the word "outside".

Tan He habitually touched the little lion's head, but the little lion's hair was still wet, so he continued to blow the little lion's hair.

After blowing his hair, the little lion also changed back into his clothes.

Tan He looked at the time and found that it was getting late, so he said, "Go back first."

After all, the lion cub is in estrus now, so it is not suitable for them to continue sleeping together.

Tan He gave Feng Chi the elixir that suppressed the estrus period, and told Feng Chi, "Remember to take another one at night."

"Understood." Feng Chi waved his hands perfunctorily, and left without knowing if he had listened.

Tan He also went back to the bedroom and rested for the night.

The next day, Tan He came to the set and went to film first.

But in the middle of filming, Tan He saw his agent come to the set.

The manager seemed to be a little angry, and pulled Tan He to the lounge, and said, "Look!"

The agent pointed to the photo on the phone, "I told you two to pay attention! How dare you be so bold!"

Tan He was still a little dazed, took a look at the phone, and found that it was him and Feng Chi who took the photo secretly.

The photo is a bit blurry, it should be taken secretly from far away, but it can still be seen that Feng Chi entered his hotel suite and then came out of his suite.

"Now there is good news and bad news." The agent adjusted his mood, "The good news is that the photos haven't been released yet."

Tan He tentatively asked, "The bad news?"

Agent: "The bad news is that you have to buy the photos, and the money is paid by you, and the company cannot reimburse you."

Immediately afterwards, the broker held a high buyout price.

When Tan He heard it, he was instantly stunned.

He doesn't have that much money!

Tan He had the final say, he didn't have much money saved, besides liquidated damages, now he has to prepare to buy photos...

Tan He couldn't help asking: "Can the price be negotiated again?"

"I can't." The agent shook his head, "This is the lowest price, otherwise we will send it out."

Tan He was desperate, lying on the sofa with a blank face, giving up on himself and saying: "Then send it out, I won't buy it."