In spring, the sun was warm on my body, and I felt very sleepy.

Zhang Yan and Shang Weiming's affair was over, and they finally became a couple.

The two came to the studio and gave him and Zhong Tingyue wedding candy and red envelopes.

"Why didn't you invite us?" Chu Fang asked, holding the red envelope.

Zhang Yan replied: "Don't you know it yourself?"

Their wedding was ruined by Chu Fang last time, so why did they invite him to get married again?

Zhang Yan handed him a bank card and said: "This is the 10 million I owe you, and I will return it to you with interest."

Seeing Zhang Yan's resolute eyes, Chu Fang accepted the bank card: "Actually... ... it's not necessary."

He spent 10 million just to slap Zhang's father in the face and feel refreshed for a while.

Now that more than a year has passed, all the grievances have been resolved, and this money can be used as a gift.

"It's necessary!" Zhang Yan shook her head.

Chu Fang shrugged: "It's up to you."

Shang Weiming looked at Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue, and said with a smile: "When will you two get married?"

Zhong Tingyue replied softly: "When fate comes, it will come naturally."

Yi Ke looked at Chu Fang and felt that this "scumbag" was quite charming. Putting aside his appearance and material things, he exuded an ordinary yet extraordinary temperament.

"No wonder Yanyan likes him, and this extraordinary Zhong Tingyue is also infatuated with him."

After paying the money, Zhang Yan, Shang Weiming, and Yi Ke left.

Chu Fang waved: "Goodbye."

Zhang Yan replied: "Never see you again!"

Walked out of the building.

Yi Ke said: "Chu Fang is... okay."

Hearing this, Zhang Yan looked at her bestie: "Are you interested in him?"

"Yes." Yi Ke nodded, "But... I know myself. Apart from Zhong Tingyue, perhaps no one in the world can enter his heart. I'd better forget it."

The three of them left.

"Huh..., it's finally over." Zhong Tingyue stretched her thin waist like a water snake.

These days, she was also uneasy and worried.

At first, she wanted to go to the banquet, and Chu Fang met her request, and then a series of storms occurred.

Turning to look at Chu Fang, with dull pupils, poked her fiancé: "Mr. Chu, what's wrong with you?"

Chu Fang came back to his senses and shook his head thoughtfully: "I'm fine."

Zhong Tingyue went to work, Chu Fang lay on the workstation, the signature pen swayed at his fingertips: "Rong Shunji and Wei Caixia got married, Wu Di and He Yi got married, and now Zhang Yan and Shang Weiming are also married."

"Friends around are getting married one by one, and even having children, but Zhong Tingyue and I are still here, maintaining a relationship as a couple."

"Are we progressing too slowly?"

Just when Shang Weiming asked them when they would get married, Chu Fang suddenly realized that he and Zhong Tingyue were still a couple.

Chu Fang pondered and said, "Maybe... ...I should prepare for the proposal."

It's spring now, it's the right time for mating... ...it's a good day for proposal.

Besides, the two families agreed to get engaged on May 1st Labor Day. It's not too far from May 1st, but it's time to prepare for the wedding.

"Brother Chu, what are you thinking about?" Cai Guan asked.

Chu Fang glanced and said, "If killing is not illegal, who will you kill first?"

The little fat man pondered and said, "I'll hide first."

It was six o'clock in the afternoon, and it was finally time to get off work.

Zhong Tingyue took Chu Fang's arm and walked out of the building, looking into the distance.

This morning the sun was shining, but in the afternoon the sky was covered with dark clouds, and it seemed that there would be rain.

"Mr. Chu, Chu Fang, Mr. Chu..."

Zhong Tingyue patted her fiancé, and when she saw that he had come back to his senses, she said, "Why are you so listless today?"

No matter how listless Chu Fang was in the past, he would immediately become energetic once he walked out of the company, as if he had taken drugs.

Chu Fang shook his head: "Oh, it's okay."

"The weather is getting hot, I want to cut my hair, what do you think?" Zhong Tingyue combed her black straight and smooth hair, exuding a faint fragrance.

Chu Fang replied disapprovingly: "Okay, you look good with any hair anyway."

The two did not rush home, but went to the barber shop. The female teacher Tony helped with the haircut and recommended various hairstyles. Zhong Tingyue insisted on short hair.

Chu Fang sat in the back, thinking about the problem.

"When will you propose? What is the proposal ceremony like? What kind of things should be prepared, rings, flowers, balloons, petals... ...?"

He thought about these things all day.

He swore that he didn't work so hard and diligently in the college entrance examination.

Thinking about it was really a headache. Chu Fang threw away those useless questions, walked to Zhong Tingyue, and asked casually: "Ms. Zhong."

"Yeah."

"Do you have any favorite things or gifts, or meaningful things?"

Zhong Tingyue asked him with a pair of beautiful pupils: "Why are you asking these questions?"

"Can I propose to you?"

"Tsk~~~" Zhong Tingyue sneered, "I don't believe it!"

This world is so magical, no one believes the truth, is it the distortion of human nature, or the decline of morality... ...

Chu Fang: "I'm going to buy all the things you like, and then use them as bait to lure you into the trap."

Hearing this, Zhong Tingyue suddenly realized: "See, I figured out your trick in one go. I won't tell you!"

Chu Fang: "..."

Your brain is pretty good... ...

Not long after, the long, straight black hair was cut off and cut into a short haircut.

"Does it look good?" Zhong Tingyue asked.

Chu Fang touched his chin and replied: "Beautiful!"

A neat short hair, a delicate face, firm eyebrows, confident and powerful actions, the whole person is heroic.

I'm used to seeing Zhong Tingyue's long straight hair, and suddenly saw the short hair, which was very bright.

"From now on, we will treat each other fairly as brothers. I will be responsible for fairness and you will be responsible for fairness!"

The two quarreled and went home. Dinner was classic Sichuan cuisine, boiled beef, Kung Pao chicken, husband and wife lung slices, plus a simple tomato and egg soup.

Late at night, the panting in the bedroom stopped.

The moonlight flowed in the room like water.

Zhong Tingyue's face was slightly red, and she asked; "Mr. Chu, what's wrong with you today?"

Since this morning, Chu Fang has been in a state of mental wandering outside the sky, dazed, and as if thinking about something important.

Even when he returned to the bedroom, Chu Fang was still like this.

This does not fit the personality of 'Mr. Chu'.

"Not in the state."

"Do you want wolfberry?"

After this, Chu Fang got excited and pressed on the other party: "Do I need it?"

Zhong Tingyue did not show any weakness: "Yes!"

The battle is about to start... ...

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