C15 Direct Inquiry

Cheng Yueting sat in the living room, her mind indulging in wild thoughts.

"What's going on, why don't I dare to speak to him?" Cheng Yueting's gaze wasn't focused on the television, and his eyes were lifeless. "He's obviously a hoodlum, and I shouldn't have anything to do with him."

Originally, according to her thinking, after signing the marriage contract with Lu Fang and obtaining the certificate, he wouldn't have any other connections with Lu Fang. Other than the addition of a marriage certificate, he hadn't changed anything.

However, they came into contact again and again, and this time, the bond between Cheng Yueting and herself got deeper and deeper. If she couldn't see Lu Fang now, Cheng Yueting even felt that she was missing something.

The more Cheng Yueting thought about it, the more distant she became. She even thought about how many children she would have in the future.

"Hmm?" Cheng Yueting moved her cute nose, following the smell to the kitchen.

He saw that Lu Fang was there, calling out the dishes in the pot and pouring another dish into the pot.

Oh, it's great that you're here, "Lu Fang said as he noticed Cheng Yueting, who was sticking her head out of the kitchen door." Bring this dish over, I can't leave right now. "

"Are you ordering me?" Cheng Yueting said as he pointed to himself.

"Who are you not ordering?" Lu Fang rolled his eyes, "In this room, other than you, is there anything else?"

"You …" Cheng Yueting wanted to reject her, but she smelled the fragrance and suppressed the words in her throat. Silently, she picked up the plate and walked outside.

After placing the dishes on the table, Cheng Yueting felt that the saliva in her mouth was secreting it faster.

"I tried a bit of it secretly. I don't think I can see it, do I?" As Cheng Yueting thought about this, he quietly picked up a few dishes with his fingers and put it in his mouth.

"It's so delicious!" Cheng Yueting could not believe it, was this still a plate of stir-fried potato chips?

Yes, it was a plate of stir-fried potatoes.

For a chef, the simpler the dish, the harder it was to make it taste good. Because abalones and lobsters are not something that you can only make to eat, but something that is originally good.

It was extremely simple, basically something that anyone who knew how to cook would cook. If you cooked well, you would become a truly capable chef.

Of course, as the self-proclaimed best chef amongst the non-professional chefs, Lu Fang had to learn for a long time in order to have such skills.

After he left, his comrades probably wouldn't be able to eat anything else, right?

As Lu Fang was cooking, he suddenly thought about his comrades from far away, whose eyes were dim.

However, he quickly adjusted his state of mind and continued with what he was doing. "I believe that without me, they would have been able to survive. We will meet again."

With that, he carried the prepared dishes out.

When he walked into the dining room, Lu Fang discovered that there was only a little bit of soup left on the potato chips that were floating pitifully on the plate.

Cheng Yueting who was seated beside her acted as if she did not know anything and sat upright.

"Eh, why is there so little food on this plate?" Lu Fang pretended not to know and placed the dish on the table, asking curiously.

"I don't know, that's what you gave me." Cheng Yueting opened his eyes wide and lied, then stared at the other dish that Lu Fang had just brought over.

"Is that so?" Lu Fang laughed and said, "The soup at the corner of your mouth has not been wiped clean yet."

Hearing that, Cheng Yueting immediately wiped her mouth, but realised that there was nothing, and immediately became angry: "Alright, you're messing with me."

"I didn't," Lu Fang said as he raised both his hands into the air and made a gesture of surrender, "This was entirely your fault. If you hadn't wiped your mouth, I wouldn't have known it was you who had eaten it."

Cheng Yueting coldly snorted, she did not say a word, and continued eating by herself.

Lu Fang also didn't eat, instead he just sat there and watched Cheng Yueting eat.

After looking for a while, Lu Fang's gaze made Cheng Yueting feel uncomfortable. She put down her chopsticks and looked at Lu Fang: "If you aren't eating, then why are you looking at me?"

"I'm not hungry," Lu Fang said, indicating that he would not feel hungry even if he did not eat for a day.

Hearing Lu Fang's words, Cheng Yueting's stiff face suddenly turned red.

"That's right, girls should smile more, why do they keep a straight face all day," Lu Fang laughed and said, "Do you want to eat this kind of delicacy every day?"

Cheng Yueting adjusted her breathing, and calmed herself down.

Then, he looked at Lu Fang and said, "What? "You want to go to my house to be my personal chef?"

"No," Lu Fang said, "why didn't you come here to be my wife?"

"You are in charge of beauty, I am in charge of earning money to support my family." Lu Fang said.

"T-you?" Cheng Yueting stuttered, "You think you can afford to raise me?"

"Do you really think I'm a poor public who makes money by driving an internet car?"

Lu Fang smiled mysteriously, and even started to doubt him when he looked at Cheng Yueting.

When he thought about the noble etiquette and communication skills that Lu Fang knew about, Cheng Yueting felt that he understood something.

"Truth be told," Cheng Yueting looked at Lu Fang mysteriously, and said in a low voice, "Are you some kind of young master sent by a large clan for training?"

"You..." Lu Fang was just about to say what your savings were, but after hearing Cheng Yueting's words, she was suddenly stunned, and did not know whether to laugh or cry, "How could I possibly be a young master of a large family, look."

As he said that, Lu Fang stood up and stretched his hands out, "Which great clan's people came out to train and dress up like this?"

"But, the aura you exuded that day at the banquet was not fake." Cheng Yueting said in confusion.

"That was just a disguise, you know?" Lu Fang shook his finger and said, "If you are willing, I can still act like Du Ming."

"Is that so?" Cheng Yueting suddenly realised, but then she had a question: "Then why would you disguise your temperament?"

"Don't worry about that," Lu Fang suddenly said sternly. "When I can tell you about it, I will."

"Oh." Seeing Lu Fang's rare serious look, Cheng Yueting did not ask anymore and nodded to show that he understood.

Soon, the meal was over and it was already midnight.

"Lu Fang."

Cheng Yueting stood at the door, looking at Lu Fang with some hesitation.

"What do you want to say?" Lu Fang asked.

"I feel that you're a good person now."

After Cheng Yueting finished speaking, she turned around and left Lu Fang with a beautiful view of her back, and drove away.

Lu Fang watched Cheng Yueting leave with a slight headache.

Did this just happen to win the heart of a young girl?

With that in mind, Lu Fang packed up his stuff and laid on the bed.

Just as he laid down, Lu Fang received a call.

"Brother Lu."

Du Ming's voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Du Ming, what's the matter?" Lu Fang said in a serious tone.

"The things that happened today have already been settled," Du Ming said. "Gas explosion, flattened my manor."

"Well done." Lu Fang said.

"Also, my big brother has now completely cut off all support for my family's assets," Du Ming said. "I'm now completely relying on the shares that I bought at that time to maintain my daily expenses."

"Also, after Du Yue died, the axe-head gang he managed now had no leader, so they needed someone to be their leader," Du Ming said.

"Alright," Lu Fang said, "In these two days, I'll give you a call."

"Yes."

Du Ming said in a serious tone.

"There is one thing," Lu Fang spoke up at this moment.

"Please speak."

"My subordinates are not powerless," Lu Fang smiled and said, "I've decided to teach you a few moves."

"Really?" Du Ming was excited when he heard it.

"The day after tomorrow at 6 o'clock in the morning, come to my nearby Pearl Park. I'll give you some pointers."

After Lu Fang finished explaining, he hung up.

On the other end of the phone, Du Ming was excited.

Who in their youth had not imagined that they would have a whole set of kung fu skills that allowed them to fly and walk on walls?

In this dream, it was very possible that he would be able to realize it. How could this not make Du Ming excited?

Thus, Du Ming was unable to sleep.

Two days passed quickly.

Lu Fang had nothing to do these two days. The online booking car was just like that. If these people fought over a list, they wouldn't even be able to do anything slow. Even if they worked hard, they would only earn around 100 yuan a day.

Lu Fang did not rely on this to feed his family, if he relied on it, he would have already starved to death.

He had brought two hundred thousand when he left, and he had been using that money to buy things.

Since he was prepared to give Du Ming more training, he couldn't fool him. Lu Fang bought a pile of medicine and a large wooden bucket. Afterwards, he made a big bucket of medicine and placed it in the living room one night earlier.

Early in the morning of the next day.

Lu Fang arrived half an hour earlier, but discovered that Du Ming was already standing there. His body was still damp and it seemed that he had arrived quite some time ago.

"... When did you actually come? " Lu Fang said helplessly as he held his forehead.

"Not long, four in the morning." Du Ming said excitedly, "Thinking that I can also fly over a wall, I feel excited."

"You really think you can rise to the heavens, huh," Lu Fang said helplessly. "I'll let you practice some martial arts, when you leave, don't let others beat you up."

"Yes." Du Ming said, his entire being had calmed down.

Lu Fang saw that Du Ming had calmed down, and said: "Watch carefully, I can only do it once, how much of it can you remember to come see for yourself?"

After Lu Fang finished speaking, he began to fight a set of fist techniques.

Du Ming stared intently.

This set of fist techniques was not created by Lu Fang, but he had accidentally found this in a snake hole during a mission.

Because the cover was already tattered when he found it, Lu Fang did not know what the name of the fist technique was, so he called it Nameless Fist Art.

This boxing style had a total of twelve forms. Each of them was large, simple, and complex. Although they looked simple, it was very difficult to learn.

Once you learned the standard posture, you would feel a piercing pain all over your body. Stimulation of the various acupoints to unleash their potential.

Half of the reason why Lu Fang had such a strong physique was because of this fist technique.

Even now, when Lu Fang fought with this fist technique, he could still feel the power that came from his acupuncture points.