novelraw Chapter 1113 - 1109: So It Was a Korean
Chapter 1113 - 1109: So It Was a Korean
With a bad mood returning home, Qin Hao felt a lot better when he saw the three girls.
Zhao Mengke and Gu Qinyue were casually lying on the sofa, their fair long legs mesmerizing.
The TV was playing a mindless soap opera, and the two girls continued their mindless chatter, holding popcorn.
Lin Yuhan was practicing martial arts in the living room.
This girl was tall, and her martial arts practice was quite spirited, her movements full of vigor.
Qin Hao’s entrance didn’t catch the attention of the three girls.
It wasn’t until he sat on the sofa that Gu Qinyue exclaimed joyfully, "Brother, you’re back!"
Zhao Mengke was eating chips aloofly, very proud and indifferent.
Lin Yuhan wiped away sweat and smiled, "Welcome back."
And then, the martial arts fanatic turned her head and continued practicing martial arts.
Qin Hao felt a bit jealous, "Oh, you all are ignoring me!"
Lin Yuhan replied while practicing punches, "You wouldn’t mind, right!"
Zhao Mengke chewed her chips and teased, "Big bad guy, coming back so early today, I’m not used to it!"
Her implied meaning was, you used to come back late every day, and now you want a welcome?
Only Gu Qinyue was as straightforward as ever. She smiled, "Brother, you’ve worked hard."
Then she walked over to give Qin Hao a back massage.
A tingling sensation swept over him, and Qin Hao couldn’t help but sigh comfortably.
Zhao Mengke tossed the chips bag aside and pouted, "Qinyue, you’re biased. We’ve been together for so long, and you’ve never offered to massage me!"
"Sister, I was wrong!" Gu Qinyue stuck out her tongue, immediately leaving Qin Hao aside and going over to massage Zhao Mengke.
Zhao Mengke enjoyed it for a while, then suddenly grabbed Gu Qinyue’s wrist from the front, showing a mischievous smile, "Hmm, Qinyue’s hands are really soft."
"Sister, don’t tease!" Gu Qinyue’s face instantly turned red.
Zhao Mengke pulled her closer, and Gu Qinyue leaned against her back, her ample curves pressing against her back.
"Hmm, so comfy, no wonder men like this!" Zhao Mengke’s mischievous smile became more pronounced, grabbing Qinyue’s heel from behind before standing up.
"Sister Meng Ke, why are you carrying me, put me down!"
Gu Qinyue panicked a bit; she had martial arts skills but couldn’t move recklessly, fearing she’d accidentally hurt her sister.
Zhao Mengke didn’t care, carrying Gu Qinyue to the bedroom, still grinning slyly, "Hehe, Qinyue isn’t being fair to me; I need to ’punish’ you a bit in the bedroom."
She even turned her head to provoke Qin Hao, as if saying, "See, now the little sister has been won over by me!"
Bam!
The door closed heavily.
Inside the bedroom came the sounds of two people playing around.
Zhao Mengke’s voice was loud, hinting at a kind of roguishness, seemingly trying to show off.
Lin Yuhan stopped practicing, sat next to Qin Hao, wiped her sweat with a towel, and joked, "Now it seems Mengke is quite interested in girls. Aren’t you jealous?"
"Why would I be jealous?" Qin Hao pretended to be calm, but he felt a bit uneasy inside.
Meng Ke played the dominant role, while Gu Qinyue played the submissive one.
What exactly is going on in there?
Really want to go have a look inside!
Lin Yuhan seemed to be able to read Qin Hao’s mind, laughing, "Don’t overthink, big bad guy. Or I’ll spill the beans."
"Haha, Yu Han, don’t overthink." Qin Hao forced an awkward smile, "I’m just thinking about how to turn you into a supreme martial artist."
"A supreme martial artist? That’s easy, just teach me more martial arts!" Lin Yuhan raised her hand, excitedly standing up.
Soon, she seemed to recall something and said with slight joy, "Speaking of martial arts, when I was practicing in the park after work today, I met a Taekwondo master. He was really impressive and even invited me to join his class tomorrow."
"Taekwondo?" Qin Hao’s expression turned a bit odd.
"Yes! He’s really good. He can even break thick boards with a kick!" Lin Yuhan said, gesturing with her fingers.
Qin Hao was speechless, "Breaking boards is impressive? Your husband can pierce through steel plates, for crying out loud!"
"Shameless!" Lin Yuhan’s face turned red, "Besides, you’re different; you’re so extraordinary, while he’s just a regular person, achieving such feats is really impressive. And he told me if I train with him, within a week I’ll be just as strong!"
Did Yu Han encounter a nutcase?
No, a nutcase wouldn’t be this smart.
He must be a con artist, or a jerk trying to woo Yu Han.
Upon thinking it over, the latter seemed more likely.
After all, the master Yu Han mentioned seemed to own a pretty big Taekwondo center.
"Yu Han, I happen to be free tomorrow. Why don’t I go with you to check it out?" After much consideration, Qin Hao decided to go together. Yu Han’s enthusiasm for martial arts was evident, and who knows if she could be tricked by the guy.
"Sure, but you must promise not to hit anyone!"
Lin Yuhan said seriously.
"Of course, let’s pinky swear!" Qin Hao grinned, saying pinky swear, but his hand directly reached out to Lin Yuhan’s chest.
"You jerk!" Lin Yuhan’s face flushed, protecting her chest resolutely.
...
The next day, the autumn weather was pleasant.
Qin Hao and Lin Yuhan went out at ten in the morning.
Since the company had been running smoothly, things were no longer hectic. Zhao Mengke and Gu Qinyue could manage it.
Lin Yuhan, obsessed with martial arts, didn’t feel bothered by company matters anymore, just briefly reviewed some documents before leaving.
The two went to the Taekwondo center run by the "master" as per the address.
From the outside, the Taekwondo center was located downtown, with a large sign on the building, undoubtedly quite imposing.
Upon entering the center, they also found the environment, decorations, and equipment were top-notch.
Judging by appearances, this Taekwondo center seemed quite stylish.
However, after seeing the sparse punches and kicks from the students, Qin Hao smirked disapprovingly.
Chinese martial arts are broad and profound; what’s Taekwondo, just flashy performance, right?
Lin Yuhan didn’t think the same. Watching the students practicing hard not far away, she was impressed, "The atmosphere is really nice!"
Qin Hao chuckled without saying anything, his eyes suddenly narrowed, noticing a tall young man approaching.
The young man had a thick fringe, single eyelids, a slightly thick mouth, not particularly handsome, and if one had to say, a bit peculiar-looking.
This guy thinks he can win over my Yu Han?
Qin Hao thought disdainfully.
When the young man approached, he grinned widely, "Miss Lin, you finally came. Your presence truly brightens up my place!"
His speech had a bit of a strange accent, his Mandarin not very standard.
Qin Hao furrowed his brows, thinking: Turns out he’s just a Korean!