A life of financial freedom

After leaving the mausoleum, Chu Fang glanced at Zhong Tingyue with a serious face and said, "Don't pretend, smile."

"Hehe..." Hearing this, Zhong Tingyue's mouth drew a faint arc, like a blooming flower, "I won this round after all."

She didn't expect that in his later years, Teacher Wu's thoughts turned 180 degrees and he actually agreed with her ideas.

"What a pity."

Chu Fang was puzzled: "What a pity?"

"If I had known this, I wouldn't have painted, and I wouldn't have spent so much energy and effort."

"That was also a wonderful experience."

"It wasn't wonderful." Zhong Tingyue frowned her beautiful eyebrows, "It consumed countless brain cells of mine, and it felt worse than death."

After the matter was over, the heavy stone in her chest was relieved, as if it had disappeared.

"I don't believe it, unless, let me touch it."

"Get out!"

"Okay!"

It was also a tragedy for Chu Fang to have such a woman.

The two chatted and went to the studio. They hadn't been here for a long time. Seeing Zhong Tingyue's beautiful figure, many employees were surprised and quickly got into work.

Jiang Wenzhen looked Zhong Tingyue up and down, making a "tsk tsk" sound.

"What are you doing?" Zhong Tingyue asked.

"How many months are you pregnant, Sister Zhong?"

"How many months?"

"Chu Fang said you are pregnant, and it's triplets. You have been staying at home to take care of the fetus during this period."

Zhong Tingyue glared at him: "Chu! Fang!"

Can this man tell the truth?

As the old saying goes, if you believe a man's mouth, you will cry in the middle of the night.

"Hehe..." Chu Fang bared his teeth.

... ...

In the middle of the night, the sound in the bedroom could not stop for a long time, until it turned over in the early morning, the sound gradually subsided.

Chu Fang felt his body was hollowed out (in the physical sense), and his voice was hoarse: "Zhong Tingyue, are you crazy?"

Ms. Zhong, who was usually docile, was very different tonight, and he was very upset.

"When you reach middle age, you have no choice but to soak wolfberries in a thermos cup. This is true." Chu Fang thought, "From today, I will also soak wolfberries."

The moonlight poured in, and the faint light shone on her pretty face, with a faint blush, adding a bit of charm.

"Mr. Chu."

"Call me dad."

"Dad Chu."

"..."

Are you serious?

Chu Fang pulled the corner of his mouth: "Just call me Mr. Chu."

The name 'Dad Chu' sounds harsh.

Zhong Tingyue rolled her eyelids, with a hint of disdain: "Mr. Chu, you don't seem to be able to do it."

"Bullshit!" Chu Fang directly retorted, "I just took a break for a while,"

"Mr. Chu."

"Yeah."

"Thank you."

"Thank me for what?"

"Thank you for your help these days."

In order to paint, Zhong Tingyue left her studio, family, and younger sister behind, and handed them all over to Chu Fang. Chu Fang had no complaints. She never cared about her huge company, and he personally managed her studio in an orderly manner.

And Chu Fang could do this because of her.

Zhong Tingyue knew it in her heart.

"Verbally thank you?" Chu Fang asked.

"Then how do you want to thank me?"

"Emm..." Chu Fang touched his chin and fell into thought. When he was thinking, he suddenly felt a hand moving up and down his body.

He caught the hand and said sternly: "Ms. Zhong, please be careful. I am not that kind of person. I have my own moral integrity and rules."

And what responded to him was a gentle "haha".

These two words deeply hurt Chu Fang. He could hardly tolerate such provocation from this woman. The sound in the bedroom rang again.

... ...

Life gradually returned to normal. Zhong Tingyue focused on work and Chu Fang focused on fishing. Life was leisurely and comfortable.

A comfortable life always passed quickly. In a blink of an eye, it was the end of April.

After the "great" adjustment of holidays, migrant workers across the country ushered in a five-day holiday.

Compared to migrant workers, Zhong Tingyue had a few days off a little longer. She gave herself a week off.

The main reason was that May Day was the day she and Chu Fang got engaged. The two had to return to their hometown to prepare for the corresponding things.

At night, in the living room.

Zhong Tingyue packed her daily necessities, hers, Chu Fang's, and Zhong Rou's, and put them in different boxes, neatly organized, mumbling:

"I brought you a few coats. Although it's almost May, the weather is still a bit cold, so you don't catch a cold; the toothbrush and toothpaste are in the cup, just open it when you need it..."

"Hey, give me some response." Zhong Tingyue looked at her fiancé.

"Oh, I get it." Chu Fang didn't even raise his head, playing a game, "Zhong Rou, you seduce the other person, and I'll squat in the grass. Together, we are invincible."Less than five seconds later, the rest of the teammates heard the news that the enemy hero had taken the first blood.

The upper and jungle players worked together, one died and the other was sent away.

Zhong Rou was speechless: "Brother-in-law, you are really my good brother-in-law."

Chu Fang replied: "Of course!"

Zhong Rou; "..."

Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue were leaving the Magic City, and Zhong Rou had to go home early, so she just asked for leave.

In the past half month, Zhong Rou was obedient, and her weaknesses were grasped by the class teacher. Gao Ruoyun educated her like a little lamb.

For her obedience, the class teacher approved the leave application.

After packing up her daily necessities, Zhong Tingyue lay on the sofa, resting her head on Chu Fang's legs, looking at the ceiling: "Huh, I'm getting engaged."

All this felt so incredible.

From childhood to adulthood, she had never been interested in boys. It seemed that no man could arouse her interest at all, even when she entered society. She thought she had some symptoms and had no interest in men, and the final result was a lonely life.

Living alone in old age, then gradually getting sick, and dying without anyone knowing.

Even if the body rots, no one will know.

But... ... Fortunately, he finally met the person he loves in this life.

They both believe that the other person is the one who will go to the end.

Zhong Tingyue looked up and saw Chu Fang giving gifts to a female anchor and asking for her photo in the barrage.

"Fuck!"

She was feeling emotional here, and the man was seducing the female anchor over there.

Is this something a human can do?

"This is the anchor under Yang Meina's company."

"Then why do you want her photo?"

Chu Fang said seriously: "I think she is not in good health, I want to check her out."

Seeing that someone was about to get angry, he quickly changed the subject: "Do you know how Yang Meina and Chang Shen are doing recently?"

"I don't know, what's wrong with them?"

"Don't know? That's good." Chu Fang breathed a sigh of relief, "There is nothing going on between them."

Then, a fight broke out in the room.