My assistant is super fierce!

In the following days, all kinds of routines, even the so-called "auxiliary core" were brought out. FY simply and neatly solved NEO, who fell from the winner's bracket, and the final opponent in the Eastern Conference Finals. SF.

Today, they are only one victory away from the final cup, and Tang Huaiye finally fulfilled his promise and rushed back from Jakarta in time.

When the sleepy Xu Yuankong struggled to get up from the bed and was about to watch the replay of the game before training, he pushed open the door and fell into a warm embrace.

"Night God?!" Xu Yuankong subconsciously called out the title before he was fully awake, and was firmly held in his arms by a strong force.

He thought he was dreaming, and there was a familiar and nostalgic touch on his lips.

The fiery breath soaked into his body lingeringly, and even the depths of his soul began to tremble. He was fascinated by the entanglement of lips and tongue, completely forgetting the existence of time.

"Clang-crack-"

The ear-piercing voice brought back the sanity of the two of them, and Xu Yuankong pushed Tang Huaiye away reflexively in shock, but because he was too involved in his lips just now, there was still an ambiguous thread drawn out.

Xu Yuankong's face turned red after seeing this scene, and he wished he could bury his head in his chest and not see anyone again.

Tang Huaiye was extremely calm, his dark eyes rested on Xu Yuankong's red and swollen lips for a moment, and then he gave some attention to Ren Xiping like a charity.

"It's okay to wake up so early and mess around, don't you know that you will be kicked by a horse if you disturb others' relationship?"

His tone of condemnation was too natural, Ren Xiping was still a little bit shocked, "Oh, sorry, I——wait!"

He finally turned his head around, and stared at Tang Huaiye in disbelief, "What the hell are you still—"

After realizing that his voice was too high, Ren Xiping quickly walked up to them, for fear of being overheard, he lowered his voice and complained.

"Do you know what you are doing?! This is the base, okay?! Are you crazy?!"

Tang Huaiye looked at him as if he was mentally retarded, "Can't you see it? We are in a relationship."

"Damn, is this what I'm talking about?! Are you reasonable?! Have you ever thought about the consequences if someone sees it? Do you still want to hang out in this circle?!"

Xu Yuankong, who was still shy, suddenly became unhappy when he heard what he said, and raised his head and chest.

"Coach Ren, what age is it, why are you still so feudal? The Qing Dynasty is dead, Your Majesty! Isn't Ye Shen and I just in love? We don't steal or rob, who is in the way? We don't rely on Is it possible to fight with strength? If you really can’t get along, you can’t get along anyway, and it has nothing to do with whether we think about it or not.”

Tang Huaiye looked at Xu Yuankong, who was standing in front of him aggressively, and couldn't help laughing. He just felt that his heart was so full that he couldn't hold it anymore.

Ren Xiping was blocked by Xu Yuankong, and his brain that was about to explode felt even more explosive. He stretched out his finger for a long time, but he couldn't think of any rebuttal. He was angry and anxious, and his expression was ridiculous.

Tang Huaiye looked at him seriously, "Coach Ren, I know what you are worried about, but I love him, and he loves me too. I don't think there is anything shameful about this relationship. As for the final, we will work hard The one who won the Silver Dragon Cup."