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082 Feeling at home

"What's wrong, go and try it."

When Lu Ningping saw Zhang Yifei standing there, he patted him on the shoulder and said.

This action woke Zhang Yifei up. He took off the racing suit and compared it to his body. It was basically the same as his figure.

"No need to try it, it should be very suitable. Uncle Lu didn't expect you to be quite sensible."

"I don't have any vision. It's because your aunt figured out your figure, so I bought one in advance."

"Okay, I've finished reading the things. Go back today and have some rest. I'll come here for training tomorrow."

"no problem."

Zhang Yifei nodded happily. He had been looking forward to this day.

When I returned to Uncle Lu's house, it was almost two o'clock in the afternoon, but the table was full of food. Aunt Lu specially prepared for Zhang Yifei, so I was worried that the two of them would not have lunch.

Looking at the table full of food, Zhang Yifei joked: "Aunt, you don't have to be too polite. This time I didn't stay there for a few days, but planned to live forever."

"This is not a polite thing. It should be done. Eat it quickly. It has been hot once. If it is cold, it will not taste good."

Aunt Lu thought they would come back to have dinner directly at noon, but she didn't expect that Lu Ningping would take Zhang Yifei to the club first, so the food was cold and could only be hot.

"Then I'll start!"

Zhang Yifei was not polite. He was already hungry and his stomach was rumbling. Moreover, Aunt Lu's craftsmanship was many times more than that of the old man. Under the influence of "dark cuisine" for many years, Zhang Yifei really felt that the table of food in front of him was a delicacy in the world!

After dinner, Zhang Yifei went to the guest room she slept last time, but this time the guest room was completely cleaned up and it will become Zhang Yifei's fixed room in the future.

Take out all the clothes from the suitcase and put them in the wardrobe, and this will become his own "home". For some reason, Zhang Yifei suddenly thought of Zhang Zhiguo in his heart. I wonder if this old man would be lonely at home alone in the future, just like an empty-nest elderly man.

This is often the case with people. After a long time of getting along, they always have feelings. Even if Zhang Yifei always feels that several fathers suddenly feel awkward, he has unknowingly become accustomed to the existence of this father.

After packing up his things, Lu Ningping came to Zhang Yifei's room, took out a fitness card and handed it to him and said, "This is the membership card of the gym next to you. I specially helped you. You must leave two hours in the future to exercise, otherwise your current physical fitness will not be able to withstand the g value of the super kart."

"I understand, thank Uncle Lu."

Zhang Yifei took the fitness card from Lu Ningping. In fact, since he went back last time, he had always planned to exercise, but on the one hand he had to attend classes and prepare for the Yangcheng underground competition. He really couldn't make time.

This time when he came to Hong Kong Island, Zhang Yifei has basically entered a quasi-professional state and has plenty of time to exercise.

"Okay, if you have nothing to do today, just have a good rest and start training tomorrow."

"Since there is nothing wrong with it today, I'll go and exercise."

"You guy is really...got."

Lu Ningping smiled and nodded. It is a good thing for Zhang Yifei to be ambitious.

Changed into loose sportswear, Zhang Yifei went to the gym in the community. Maybe because of the fast-paced life in Hong Kong, it is still working hours, so there are no people here in the afternoon.

It just so happened that Zhang Yifei didn't like the noise, so he moved his body and started his "wielding" career. In his previous life, he had a complete fitness exercise plan and was just enough to use it.

Time passed minute by minute, and soon it was 5:30 in the evening, and the exercise lasted almost two hours.

Zhang Yifei was covered in stinky sweat at this time, and his muscles were sore. The exercise plan in his previous life was still too strong for his current body, and he was starting to be a little overwhelmed.

Considering that the time was almost the same, Zhang Yifei stopped, went to the shower room in the gym to rinse, and then walked towards Uncle Lu's house.

When she got home, Zhang Yifei rang the doorbell a few times. It was not Uncle Lu, Aunt Lu, but Lu Ningjing who opened the door. She obviously didn't expect Zhang Yifei to appear here. She was stunned for a moment before speaking, "Why are you here?"

"Are you surprised or not? Are you surprised or not?"

"Who will be surprised that you are here? Hum!"

Lu Ningjing replied arrogantly, then turned around and walked towards the sofa, but after she turned around, there was still an uncontrollable smile on her face.

Zhang Yifei also changed his shoes and entered the house. Uncle Lu was not at home. Aunt Lu was preparing supper in the kitchen. When she saw Zhang Yifei coming back, she asked him to sit on the sofa and watch TV. She would be able to finish her meal soon.

However, the sofa had been occupied by Lu Ningjing at this moment, but this was not a problem. Zhang Yifei squeezed it up without hesitation and took the remote control over. From the previous variety show, he changed the channel to the classic Hong Kong film he prefers.

This action naturally caused Lu Ningjing's protest. She immediately said dissatisfied: "Hey, do you understand what it means to be a guest and follow the host!"

"It's not good for a child to watch too much TV. Go back to your room to do your homework. I'm doing my best."

"Who is a child? How big does it seem to be to you?"

"Grown than you, right, Sister Ning Jing."

Zhang Yifei responded with a smile on his face. In fact, he didn't want to watch a movie very much. He was just bored to make fun of Lu Ningjing. After all, he had no brothers and sisters in his previous life, and never in his life. It would be nice to have a sister who appeared to play and play.

"shame on you!"

Lu Ningjing looked at Zhang Yifei's face that was worthy of being beaten. She was not as cold-hearted as a master after racing before, and was almost the same as the annoying "Opa" that her classmates called.

In an instant, Lu Ningjing felt his small universe explode, so she got up and rushed towards Zhang Yifei, intending to grab the remote control in his hand.

Faced with this situation, Zhang Yifei was naturally worthy of it. He stopped Lu Ningjing with one hand and put the remote control aside with the other hand, just like two siblings in the family fighting for the remote control.

"Small, it's impossible to grab the remote control."

"Give me, cheeky!"

Just as the two were fighting each other, the door was suddenly opened. Lu Ningping held the key in his hand and happened to see Zhang Yifei and Lu Ningjing fighting together.

Seeing Uncle Lu come back, Zhang Yifei felt a little embarrassed. He just now had a childlike heart that made him play with. But now that Uncle Lu sees that adult thinking has the upper hand, and he is playing with a little girl in a movie, which is really embarrassing.

Lu Ningjing felt even more embarrassed and annoyed. She had been pretending to be an "iceberg" in front of her father for several years. As a result, Zhang Yifei came and she "breaked her skills" one after another. This scene was seen by her father, so she would be so embarrassed in the future.

"Uncle Lu, you are back. I'm having fun with Sister Ning Jing."

Zhang Yifei quickly explained, it was better than this speechless embarrassment.

"Ahem, it's okay."

Lu Ningping also coughed and then looked at Lu Ningjing: "Brother Yifei is a guest from afar. You are so rude!"

"It was him who stole my remote control!" Lu Ningjing replied in dissatisfaction.

"Haha, that's right, that's the reason."
Chapter completed!
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