Martial Arts Master

At early four o'clock in the afternoon, Huacheng Heishui Airport, international arrivals hall.

Lou Cheng put on his usual disguise, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and waited patiently for the flight to arrive. He would look up at the big screen from time to time to confirm the current status of the plane and whether there were any errors in the exit.

Time was swaying, and when the APP finally reminded him, he changed his posture slightly and cast his gaze on the exit passage. Although he knew he would have to wait for a while, he still glanced around a few times.

While picking up his cell phone and responding to Yan Zheke's message, he looked ahead and reflected on his surroundings.

In less than ten minutes, a familiar figure jumped into his eyes. The girl was wearing a pair of loose black casual trousers and a thin white lapel sweater. Other than that, she had no other colors, fresh and simple. .

Compared with the student-like girly style in the past, she seems to have a little more intellectual feel now.

When Lou Cheng saw Yan Zheke, the girl also noticed him. Their eyes met and they seemed to be staring.

With the corner of his mouth slightly raised, Lou Cheng stepped forward, took the little fairy's suitcase and two bags with one hand, and held the soft palm with the other. The whole process was as smooth and natural as if it had been done thousands of times. of drills.

Yan Zheke's body was quite relaxed and she let Lou Cheng pull her forward.

After a few steps, she quietly stretched out her other hand, wrapped it around her husband's arm, and pressed her body against him.

Lou Cheng glanced sideways at the girl's pretty face, smiled and said:

"I won't take you out to appraise Huacheng's delicacies today. It's time to show you my real cooking skills!"

"Eh?" Yan Zheke looked confused.

"My cooking skills have improved recently and I have learned a lot of new techniques." Lou Cheng explained with a smile.

"Haven't you been practicing Waigang's unique skills these past few months?" The girl said, "My martial arts skills are low, don't lie to me."

Lou Cheng immediately smiled and said:

"It's a by-product of practicing martial arts. My control over cold, low temperature, and flames has become stronger. The range I can achieve has also expanded, and I can play many delicate tricks."

"And cooking, isn't it just about using fire, low temperature, and quick freezing? Hey, I can make you real hand-made omelette, hand-made ice cream, similar ultra-low temperature cuisine..."

"Omelette with heart in hand" is a popular saying in Xiushan. The general usage is: "If you can do this, I will make omelette with heart in hand for you", which means it is absolutely impossible.

Listening to Lou Cheng's eloquent talk, Yan Zheke's mouth was half-opened, and her thoughts were swirling. It was hard to form words for a moment, and people couldn't help but want to pinch her cheeks.

After a few seconds, the girl said angrily and funny:

"You look very proud!"

"Of course, this is what we call a good man in the new era who can go to the hall or the kitchen!" Lou Cheng smiled proudly and asked half-jokingly, "Are you looking forward to it?"

"Looking forward to it!" Yan Zheke turned his eyes, smiled, and nodded vigorously.

The young couple left the hall and came to the parking lot. Ouman was already waiting and received a polite greeting from Yan Zheke.

After that, Ouman did not sit in the back of the business car, but got directly into the passenger seat, looking at his nose and heart, and ignored the driver Lao Zhao's chatter.

With the front and back partitioned and covered, Lou Cheng just pulled Yan Zheke to sit down, letting her cling to him, chatting about what he had seen and heard in Europe in the past few days. There was nothing rude about it, just like when he was in Cannes and there. Aunt Du's car scene.

Of course, Lou Cheng had been rehearsing and planning what would happen after arriving at the villa.

Just give Ke Ke a slap in the face later?

The eyes must be deep and the movements must be controlled, not too intense...

While thoughts were swirling, the business car turned into the villa area by Xiale Lake and stopped at the door.

After watching Ouman and Lao Zhao leave, Lou Cheng unlocked the door and stepped into the house. His left foot was already slightly hooked, waiting for the door to close.

At this moment, he tightened his arms, the beautiful face in front of him enlarged, and there was a touch of warmth on his lips.

While breathing together, Yan Zheke landed on his heels, looked to the side, walked to the living room on his own, raised his chin slightly and said:

"Hurry up and cook for your sister!"

Lou Cheng touched his mouth and said with a smile, "Okay!"

After answering, he picked up the suitcase again and said, "Put the things on it first."

"Hmm." Yan Zheke looked around curiously, comparing it with her original design ideas and what she saw in the videos and photos. It seemed that she could clearly understand the purpose of each room without Lou Cheng's introduction. The original intention of paying attention to details is not unfamiliar at all.

In this wonderful feeling, she followed her husband to the second floor and entered the master bedroom. She saw the gorgeous and dreamy floor-to-ceiling windows colored by the fire clouds, and saw the golden scales of Xiale Lake not far away, sparkling and flowing.

"How is it? Pretty, isn't it?" Lou Cheng asked with a chuckle.

Yan Zheke's emotions were suddenly interrupted, he snorted, turned his face sideways and said:

"I originally wanted to praise you, but now I can't do it anymore!"

She put the suitcase down smoothly, squatted down slowly and said, "I'll tidy it up a little."

After a few seconds, she felt something in her heart. She raised her head and saw Lou Chengzheng staring at her with a smile.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Yan Zheke asked softly.

Lou Cheng cleared his throat, raised the corners of his lips and said, "I'll never tire of it!"

Before the girl could "scold" Nu Nu, he squatted down and said with a smile without looking away, "I'll help you clean it up."

Seemingly affected by that sight, Yan Zheke subconsciously looked to the side, pushed Lou Cheng to stand up and said:

"You go cook first, I'll be down right away!"

"Okay." Lou Cheng also heard his stomach growling.

Watching him disappear at the door of the bedroom, the pear dimples on Yan Zheke's cheeks were outlined little by little, and the light in her eyes overflowed.

She stretched her long and beautiful waist, quickly took out her luggage and put them into categories.

After doing all this, she walked around the room, admiring every arrangement that had been in her mind for a long time.

After two laps, she sat on the edge of the bed and lay down on her back, letting her body be wrapped in looseness and elasticity.

She originally thought that she would feel a little bit unfamiliar and uncomfortable as a "new arrival" and it would take her a day or two to fully become familiar with and integrate into this place. Who knew that she would only feel a little bit like this, just like returning to the boudoir every winter and summer vacation.

Well, the smell of sunshine...the smell of orange...so comfortable...

I'm a little sleepy... I didn't sleep much on the plane... I squinted for a while... I got up in ten minutes... ten minutes...

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In the kitchen on the first floor, the ice cream was covered in light blue crystals, and violent smoke suddenly appeared, as if a fantasy had descended.

Lou Cheng looked at the pieces of meat roasted by the purple flames and couldn't help but look outside, muttering to himself:

"We've prepared several dishes, why hasn't Keke come down yet?"

In doubt, he stopped preparing the next dish, took care of his hands, and returned to the second floor.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the bedroom, he saw the girl lying on her side on the bed, her eyes lightly closed, her brows stretched, her breathing long, and she was sleeping soundly.

"Just go to sleep..." Lou Cheng couldn't help but shook his head in amusement.

Looking at such a picture of Sleeping Beauty, he suddenly felt a little sleepy. He hurriedly turned back and went downstairs. He put the hot dishes into the steamer and adjusted the mode to keep them warm. As for the ice cream, he ate it in one go. , to prevent the quality from deteriorating after being frozen for too long.

Returning to the bedroom silently, Lou Cheng walked around to the other side and lay down next to Yan Zheke.

As soon as he stopped, the girl suddenly turned around automatically, put her arms around her, and put her feet on her, as if entangled.

The breath was warm and sweet, the nose was fragrant, and the corners of Lou Cheng's mouth were curved. His body and mind were relaxed, and he quickly fell into a deep sleep.

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The next morning, after a belated "dinner", Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke took a commercial vehicle and embarked on the journey to the Longhu Club.

According to the plan, they will live "as usual" these days. They will exercise in the morning, wander around the Flower City in the afternoon, and experience different food and different characteristics. In the evening, they may go out and look down at the traffic, or they may stay at home and burn their enthusiasm until the top professional competition. After the last two rounds, the girl returns from Xiushan or Jiangnan and goes on a long-prepared self-driving trip.

"What are you thinking about?" In the exclusive lounge, Lou Cheng noticed that the girl was a little lost in thought.

"Aftertaste the food you cooked." Yan Zheke pursed his lips and said with a smile, "You can now be called the Ice and Fire Demon Chef!"

After saying that, she pushed Lou Cheng out and said with half annoyance and half smile: "Go and exercise! You are the one who will take me to the Flower City this afternoon!"

"Okay!" Lou Cheng smiled slightly and walked out of the lounge with high steps and headed to the practice ground.

Watching him leave with longing eyes, Yan Zheke felt the vigorous and energetic state of her husband.

Quite hardworking...

Uh-huh, Chengzi has to practice, and I’m also busy...

I also have important things to do, so I won’t be idle!

The girl turned to look at Ouman next to her, smiled slightly and said:

"Give me all his, uh, relevant financial statements."