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

Lou Cheng made his usual disguise, put his hands in his trouser pockets, patiently waiting for the arrival of the flight, looking up at the big screen from time to time to confirm the current status of the plane and whether there was any error in the exit.

When the APP finally reminded him, he changed his posture slightly and set his eyes on the passage that came out, although he knew that he would wait for a while, but he still glanced a few laps.

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

In less than ten minutes, the familiar silhouette jumped into his eyes, the girl was wearing a pair of loose black casual pants and a thin white sweater with lapels, other than that, there was no other color, crisp and simple.

Compared with the previous student-style girlishness, she now seems to have a little more intellectual feeling.

When Lou Cheng saw Yan Zheke, the girl also found him, and her eyes met, as if she was staring.

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, Lou Cheng stepped forward in a few steps, took the little fairy's suitcase and the two bags he was carrying with one hand, and held the soft slender palm with the other, and the whole process was smooth and natural, as if he had been rehearsed thousands of times.

Yan Zheke's body was quite relaxed, and he let Lou Cheng pull him forward.

After a few steps, her other hand also quietly reached over, wrapped around her husband's arm, and leaned her body up.

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

"I won't take you out to identify the food in Huacheng today, it's time for you to see my real cooking skills!"

"Huh?" Yan Zheke looked confused.

"I've seen an uptick in my cooking skills lately, and I've learned a lot of tricks. Lou Cheng explained with a smile.

"Haven't you been practicing hard for the past few months?" The girl looked like "I have low martial arts, don't lie to me".

Lou Cheng immediately smiled:

"It's a by-product of my practice, I have stronger control over the cold, the low temperature, and the flames, and the breadth I can achieve has also expanded, and I can play a lot of fine tricks. ”

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

"Hand plate heart omelette" is a popular saying in Xiushan, and the general usage is: "If you can do this, I will hand plate heart omelette for you to eat", to show that it is absolutely impossible.

Listening to Lou Cheng's eloquent conversation, Yan Zheke's mouth was half open, her thoughts were wandering, and it was difficult to speak for a while, which made people can't help but want to pinch her cheeks.

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

"You look proud!"

"Of course, this is the good man of the new era who can go up to the hall and down to the kitchen!" Lou Cheng smiled smugly, and asked half-jokingly, "Are you looking forward to it?"

"Looking forward to it!" Yan Zheke's eyes rolled, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he nodded vigorously.

The little couple walked out of the hall and came to the parking lot, Auman had already waited, and received a polite greeting from Yan Zheke.

After that, Auman did not sit in the back of the commercial car, but directly got into the co-pilot, looked at the nose and nose, and ignored the idle talk of the driver Lao Zhao.

In the case that there are partitions and covers in the front and back, Lou Cheng just pulled Yan Zheke to sit down, let her snuggle up to herself, and chatted about what she had seen and heard in Europe in the past few days, and there was no gaffe, just like the scene in the car with Aunt Du in Cannes.

Of course, Lou Cheng has been sketching in his heart what happened after he arrived at the villa in rehearsals and brewing.

Wait a minute, just give Keke a wall knock?

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

With all the thoughts in mind, the business car turned into the villa area on the shore of Xiahui Lake and stopped at the door.

Seeing Auman and Lao Zhao leaving, Lou Cheng unlocked and closed, stepped into the house, his left foot was already slightly hooked, waiting for the door to close.

At this moment, his arms tightened, his beautiful face enlarged, and his lips were already warm.

Breathing and smelling, Yan Zheke landed on his heels, looked to the side, walked to the living room by himself, raised his chin slightly and said:

"Hurry up and cook for my sister!"

Lou Cheng touched his mouth, smiled and said, "Okay!"

After answering, he lifted his suitcase again and said, "Put the things on first." ”

"Uh-huh. Yan Zheke looked around curiously, comparing with the original design ideas, videos and photos, it seems that without Lou Cheng's introduction, she can clearly know the purpose of each room and the original intention of every detail, which is not strange at all.

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

"How's it going, isn't it pretty?" Lou Cheng asked with a chuckle.

Yan Zheke's feelings were interrupted at once, he snorted, and said with a sideways face:

"I wanted to boast, but now I can't boast!"

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

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

"What do you think I'm doing?" Yan Zheke said in a coquettish voice.

Lou Cheng cleared his throat, hooked the corners of his mouth and said, "I never get tired of watching it!"

Without waiting for the girl to "scold" the numbness, he also squatted down, and smiled without taking his eyes off the slightest: "I'll help you clean it up." ”

As if affected by that sight, Yan Zheke subconsciously looked to the side, pushed Lou Cheng to get up and said:

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

"Okay. Lou Cheng also heard the rumbling sound of his stomach.

Seeing him disappear at the door of the bedroom, the pear vortex on Yan Zheke's cheeks was outlined little by little, and the brilliance of his eyes overflowed.

She stretched her lazy and beautiful waist, quickly took out the luggage, sorted and put it away.

With all this done, she wandered around the room, admiring every arrangement that had been in her mind for a long time.

After two laps, she sat down on the edge of the bed and lay down on her back, letting her body be loose and soft.

She originally thought that she would have some "newcomer" jerkiness and discomfort, and it would take a day or two to completely familiarize herself with and integrate here, who knows, this feeling is only a little bit, like returning to the boudoir every winter and summer vacation.

Hmm, the smell of sunshine...... The smell of oranges...... It's so comfortable......

I'm a little sleepy...... I didn't sleep much on the plane...... I'll squint for a moment...... I wake up in 10 minutes...... Ten minutes......

............

In the kitchen on the first floor, the ice cream is covered in a pale blue crystal, and violent smoke immediately rises, as if a fantasy has descended.

Lou Cheng looked at the piece of meat that was scorched by Ziyan, couldn't help but look outside, and muttered to himself:

"I've made several dishes, why hasn't Keke come down yet?"

Confused, he stopped preparing the next dish, took care of his tails, and returned to the second floor.

As soon as he reached the door of the bedroom, he saw the girl lying on her side on the bed, her eyes slightly closed, her brows stretched, her breathing long, and sleeping soundly.

"Just sleep......" Lou Cheng couldn't help but shake his head amusedly.

Looking at such a picture of Sleeping Beauty, he suddenly felt a little sleepy, hurriedly turned his head and went downstairs, put the prepared hot dishes into the steamer, adjusted the mode, and kept them warm, as for the ice cream, it was dried in one bite, so as not to freeze for too long and the quality would deteriorate.

Silently returning to the bedroom, Lou Cheng went around to the other side and lay down beside Yan Zheke.

As soon as he stopped, the girl suddenly turned around automatically, wrapped her hands around her, and rested her feet as if she were winding.

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

............

In the early morning of the next day, after the belated "dinner", Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke took a business car and embarked on the journey to the Dragon and Tiger Club.

According to the plan, they will live "as usual" in the next few days, tempering in the morning, wandering in the flower city in the afternoon, experiencing different cuisines and different characteristics, maybe going out in the evening, looking down on the car river, maybe staying at home, burning enthusiasm, and waiting until the last two rounds of the top professional competition, the girl returns from Xiushan or Jiangnan, and then has a long-prepared self-driving trip.

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

"Savor the dishes you cooked. Yan Zheke pursed his lips and smiled, "You can call the Ice and Fire Demon Chef now!"

After speaking, she pushed Lou Cheng out, half angry and half smiled: "Go and temper!

"Okay!" Lou Cheng smiled slightly, and walked out of the lounge with high steps, heading to the practice range.

Watching him leave with a glint in his eyes, Yan Zheke experienced her husband's vigorous state.

You're quite hardworking......

Uh-huh, oranges have to practice, and I have something to do......

I also have important things to do, and I won't be idle!

The girl turned her head to look at Auman next to her, smiled lightly and said:

"Give me a copy of his, uh, relevant financial statements. ”

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