A life of financial freedom

The car drove slowly along the street and soon arrived at the Tanhua Community.

Zhong Tingyue looked at the community and couldn't help but sigh: "I haven't seen you for many days, I miss you so much."

"Let's go." Chu Fang grabbed the slender hands.

This woman is in her twenties, but her skin is still so smooth, like a young girl in her prime.

The two of them walked into the community immediately.

After walking out of the elevator and opening the door, a sharp and piercing voice, mixed with endless anger, came out through the crack of the door: "Meow!!!"

I saw the tabby cat Lily arched her back and her hair stood up, her pupils contracted and stared at Chu Fang. In a flash, Lily waved her cat claws and came towards Chu Fang, with cold light flashing on them.

Chu Fang leaned to the right, and the tabby cat Lily immediately stopped attacking, squatted on the ground, and made a soft cry: "Meow~~~"

The tabby cat Lily tilted her head and looked up at Zhong Tingyue, looking well-behaved and cute.

"Oh, dear, mom is back. You are no longer a child without a mother. You must have become thin and hungry these days. Mom is so distressed..." Zhong Tingyue half-crouched and picked up Lily, coaxing her pet like a child.

"Meow~~~"

"Meow~~~"

"Meow~~~"

"..."

Lily, the tabby cat, lay on Zhong Tingyue's shoulder. Every time Zhong Tingyue comforted her, she would cry softly, filled with countless grievances and frustrations, echoing throughout the room.

Chu Fang pulled the corner of his mouth.

The cat looked like it was going to kill him just now, but now it has become a child who seems to have been wronged.

Double standards are reflected in it vividly.

"I tell you, you can't become a spirit after the founding of the country." Chu Fang pointed at Lily, the tabby cat.

"Meow~~~"

Zhong Tingyue turned around and rolled her eyes at him: "You are not allowed to bully Lily."

"..." Chu Fang felt endless pain in his heart, and his voice rose eight degrees: "Since you were hospitalized, this dog thing has to fight with me every time I go home. Who is bullying who?"

Zhong Tingyue smiled, stretched out a hand, and touched Chu Fang's face: "Be good."

"I am not a cat!"

"What is that?"

"My father!"

"..."

Under the night, the lights were bright, and the two cooked as usual. Zhong Tingyue washed and cut vegetables, Chu Fang cooked, and there was a "supervising" cat squatting at the door.

Originally, he didn't want Zhong Tingyue to help, but he couldn't bear the latter's request.

"Why are they all soupy?" Zhong Tingyue frowned as she looked at the ingredients for tonight, "Egg custard, pork ribs and mixed vegetable soup."

"My sister, you just had an intestinal injury, and the doctor told you to eat something easily digestible." Chu Fang replied, "And I also made a dish of braised noodles with green beans."

"This is good, I like it."

Zhongyuan's love for noodles has been passed down to Zhong Tingyue.

After the simple home-cooked meal was ready, Zhong Tingyue hurriedly took a bite of the braised noodles with green beans. Eating liquid food these days almost made her depressed. After chewing it, she gave a thumbs up: "The noodles are chewy, the beans are crispy and tender, and the salty and fragrant flavor is strong. It's delicious."

"Have a sip of soup." Chu Fang scooped a bowl of soup and watched his girlfriend take a bite of noodles and a bite of garlic. The whole temperament of a beauty was gone, and he couldn't help but sigh.

While eating noodles with garlic, Zhong Tingyue did not forget Chu Fang. She peeled a clove of garlic and handed it to Chu Fang, who shook his head: "No, Shudu people don't have that habit."

"Try it, it's delicious."

"No."

"If you don't want it, I don't like to share with you." Zhong Tingyue rolled her eyes and ate heartily.

Shudu and Zhongyuan still have great differences in eating, but the two never impose their hobbies on each other.

After dinner, Zhong Tingyue cleaned up the dishes and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes. The tabby cat Lily followed her step by step, as if she was afraid that she would disappear again.

Chu Fang stretched his waist, walked to the window, looked at the red lanterns hanging outside, looked at the calendar again, and raised his eyebrows: "Today is New Year's Day."

These days, I was busy with Zhong Tingyue's illness and forgot the date.

After New Year's Day, the Spring Festival is not far away.

Chu Fang scratched his face and fell into thought: "How to get Zhong Tingyue during the Spring Festival?"

"What are you thinking about?"

A clear voice rang beside his ear, and he whispered: "I want to sleep with you."

"Rogue!"

"..." Chu Fang turned around, "Let's go, today is New Year's Day, let's go out for a walk."

The two left home, and the tabby cat Lily followed them.

Walking in the streets, the atmosphere of New Year's Day is still quite lively. COS is often seen, dressed up and wearing very little. Chu Fang can't help but feel a little cold.

Although the Magic City is winterIt wasn't as heavy as the snow that blocked the mountain, but the breeze from the sea surface blew through the clothes, and it was still quite cold.

He walked in front of Zhong Tingyue and helped her tie her scarf to prevent her from catching a cold.

Today, Zhong Tingyue was wearing a dark coat with slightly fluttering hems. She had a snow-white scarf tied around her neck. She bought it a few days ago. The material was soft, like the white clouds in the sky. The white clouds surrounded her swan-like neck, which was extremely warm.

Her hair fell on her shoulders like a waterfall. When the breeze blew, a few strands of hair floated gently, fluttering in front of her eyebrows, sometimes left and sometimes right, adding a bit of charm.

Her hands were in her pockets, and her eyes were twinkling with stars.

The two of them took a slow walk, both keeping silent, which was quite interesting.

"Ouch..."

Suddenly, Zhong Tingyue twisted her foot and was about to fall. Chu Fang was quick to support his girlfriend: "Be careful."

"I almost sprained my ankle." Zhong Tingyue explained, tilting her head and looking at Chu Fang, with two dimples on the corners of her mouth: "It feels good, right?"

"What do you mean?" Chu Fang also tilted his head.

Zhong Tingyue lowered her head and her eyes fell on her chest. She saw a hand on it and grabbed it with one hand.

"Oh." Chu Fang looked along and understood it all at once. It turned out that he had just unconsciously put it on it.

"Then why don't you let it go."

Chu Fang grabbed it and let it go reluctantly. He said with some nostalgia and some heartache: "It feels good."

Zhong Tingyue's fair face suddenly turned red with shame. She looked around timidly and said: "Chu Fang, you are such a bastard."

"Hehe."

As long as he takes advantage of it, he is a bastard, he doesn't care.