Picked up a dark secret martial world

Chapter 28 She's Not a Child Anymore

Han Ze took Dong Feifei to a nearby high-end Chinese food restaurant for food.

On the way, Dong Feifei felt quite aggrieved and kept thinking that Han Ze should at least explain to herself where he had been these past few days.
But when I stepped into the Chinese food store, I felt aggrieved and was instantly thrown into Java.

The clean and elegant walls, a few beams of lights projected on the table, are quiet, peaceful, profound and elegant. In this atmosphere, even the tableware has a sense of ritual.

Soon, all kinds of high-end ingredients were served like water.

The beef steak is full of meat. You can smell the aroma of beef as soon as it is served. It is seared brown on the outside. Cut it open with a knife, and the juice will flow out, showing the tender meat. Take a bite and your mouth will be filled with plump meat juice.

The already plump and delicate salmon slowly turns into a tender pink under the spray of the exclusive high-temperature spray gun. It is eaten together with the sweet and slightly sour rice grains, and the rich aroma fills the taste buds.

There is also plump and thick salmon, full of ocean flavor, rich in fat and delicious in texture!

Deep-sea arctic clams are delicious just looking at them...

Seeing Han Ze feasting there, Dong Feifei, who already has foodie genes, couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food, put down her reserve and started eating.

But halfway through eating, Dong Feifei's phone rang. It was her sister calling.

Dong Feifei was debating whether to answer it or not.

Han Ze chuckled and said: "It's okay, just take it! But you are an adult and you must have your own opinions and thoughts. You cannot be morally kidnapped by your family in the name of 'for your own good'. Do you understand what I mean?"

Dong Feifei nodded and turned off the phone.

She is not a child anymore.

……

After dinner, Han Ze took Dong Feifei to the bar to practice.

In fact, he would rather go to the hospital, but there is no one at the hospital at this time.

As for the funeral home and cemetery, forget it at night...

Dong Feifei held Han Ze's arm tightly, looking at everything in the bar curiously with her bright eyes, like a baby seeing the world for the first time.

Han Ze took Dong Feifei to the private room upstairs in the bar and said, "Did you think I came to the bar to have fun?"

Dong Feifei asked: "Isn't it?"

"of course not!"

Han Ze took her hand and asked her to sit on his lap, wrapping one hand around her waist.

Dong Feifei was a little shy, but she struggled and naturally hugged his neck.

Han Ze looked into her eyes and explained: "I have loved practicing martial arts and boxing since I was a child, but I have never been able to get in. Until one time I went to a bar with my friends and started boxing after drinking some wine. Unexpectedly, It worked."

Although Dong Feifei was a little surprised that people still practice martial arts these days, she said happily: "I have seen a violent movie about Han Dynasty before, and the situation you are talking about is quite similar."

"You still like to watch violent movies? What are they about?"

"The protagonist is a black man. When he was a child, he saw his father being bullied by the prosecutor. He thought the prosecutor was very good, so he vowed to become a prosecutor when he grew up. But he couldn't learn anything in school until he got there. One day, the protagonist discovered that the more he was in a noisy environment, the more efficiently he studied, so he fought with people in the bar while studying, and finally succeeded in becoming a prosecutor."

After hearing what she said, Han Ze laughed and said, "I've also seen this movie. It's quite inspiring."

Since Dong Feifei could understand his weird behavior, it would be easier to deal with, so she followed the trend and said that she had gone out to practice martial arts for the past two days, and she would often do this in the future.

Dong Feifei was immediately relieved.

Han Ze took Dong Feifei to play in the middle of the dance floor and absorb negative energy.

An hour later, he went back to the private room upstairs to practice boxing, while Dong Feifei sat aside and watched.

Dong Feifei didn't know much about martial arts and didn't know much about boxing, but when she looked at Han Ze's sharp moves, she realized that he wasn't lying to her.

Then I looked at his strong figure, jumping around in the private room, and gradually became obsessed with it...

Han Ze practiced for three hours and his experience value increased by 2 points.

At one o'clock in the morning, I left the bar with Dong Feifei and took her to a nearby high-end hotel.

Dong Feifei's mind went blank at this time, and she followed Han Ze into the hotel in a daze, and then followed him into the room.

Then under his guidance, we took off our clothes and took a bubble bath together.While sitting in the bathtub, Dong Feifei covered her eyes with her hands nervously, not daring to look at Han Ze at all.

"Have you never had a boyfriend before?"

"Well, no..." Dong Feifei covered her face and shook her head, her voice like a mosquito.

Han Ze pulled her hand away, and Dong Feifei hurriedly closed her eyes. Her face was so red that it was almost bleeding. She couldn't help but said with a smile: "So shy?"

Then he leaned over and hugged her from the side, comforting her gently in her ear: "Don't be nervous! It's not a big deal, just relax."

……

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Dong Feifei slept until eleven o'clock noon before waking up.

She rarely stayed up late at this age, especially last night when she had her first period. She was very tired both physically and mentally, so she slept very hard.

When he turned around, he saw that Han Ze was not in the room, and there was no sound from the bathroom.

She got up hurriedly and found a note on the bedside table: [Read the message on your phone! 】

She turned on her phone, and instantly a series of missed calls, text messages, and prestige came through.

Dong Feifei knew without looking that they must all belong to her sister.

However, she found Han Zewei's signal immediately and clicked on the voice message.

"I'm on a business trip. It may take two or three days, so don't worry! If you feel unwell, just ask for leave. I've renewed the room for a week. If you need anything, you can order room service, including three meals a day."

Hearing Han Ze's considerate words, Dong Feifei's nervousness gradually disappeared.

She picked up her phone and edited a long message, then deleted it and replied "I understand."

Then she turned around and threw herself on the bed, burying her face in the quilt, and shouted: "Dong Feifei, you are so shameless, you confessed yourself so quickly... You have no self-esteem, you don't know self-love, you... hehe... …”

Dong Feifei couldn't help but laugh as she spoke.

Just then, the phone rang.

She reached for her phone and looked at it. It was her sister calling.

"Ruined……"

……

Local time in Pakistan, [-] p.m.

The plane flying directly from China to Bastan landed at the Capital International Airport.

The time in Buster Kingdom is three hours behind the time in Kyoto, China.

Han Ze, wearing a baseball cap, sunglasses and a backpack, walked out of the airport exit. Outside the airport, a tall, thick man wearing a black T-shirt and camouflage pants waved a pick-up sign and shouted: "Han Ze."

Han Ze waved to the other party, and then walked quickly towards the other party.

Outside the airport, a tall, fat and thick man came up to Han Ze and hugged him, "Hahaha, I haven't seen you in many years..."

"Yeah, long time no see!" Han Ze also hugged the dark and strong man emotionally.

This man's name is Zhang Tieshan, who is his high school classmate. He has been in the same class for three years and has a very good relationship.

When he was admitted to college in high school, Zhang Tieshan took the second-level exam. His family asked him to repeat the exam, but he was unwilling and followed his relatives to the Middle East to work in construction.

Counting the time, the two have not seen each other for almost ten years.

Han Ze let go of his hand, looked at Zhang Tieshan who was as strong as an iron tower, and asked with a smile: "How are you, are you doing well here?"

"It's not bad, I'm living a good life." Upon hearing this, Zhang Tieshan grinned, showing his snow-white teeth.

Just as Han Ze was about to speak, he saw from the corner of his eye several scars on his neck and arms, and a large tattoo was faintly exposed under the T-shirt on his arm.

(End of this chapter)