A life of financial freedom

Seeing Zhong Tingyue drunk, Chu Fang had no choice but to carry her to his room and take care of her all night.

She was really worried about sleeping alone.

Zhong Tingyue was lying quietly on the bed. Under the soft light, her cheeks were stained with a faint blush, quite cute, and the corners of her mouth drew a shallow arc, with a bit of innocence.

Zhong Tingyue opened her watery eyes and watched Chu Fang wash her face. Suddenly, she smiled foolishly. The latter was a little puzzled: "Are you sick?"

Zhong Tingyue shook her head: "Chu Fang, I love you so much."

"You have good taste!" Chu Fang gave a thumbs up.

"Do you love me?"

"Why are you here again?"

"You didn't answer just now."

Chu Fang tilted his head and stared at the other party: "Ms. Zhong, you seem to be particularly talkative when you are drunk."

"Because this is my true self." Zhong Tingyue slightly raised her chin to let Chu Fang wipe her neck, and her voice was filled with a cheerful tone: "Actually, I usually pretend to be aloof and keep strangers away, but today I won't pretend anymore, I'm just talking too much!"

You only talk too much when you are drunk... ...Chu Fang didn't believe what she said, thinking to himself.

After wiping her cheeks, he brought a basin of hot water into the house, helped Zhong Tingyue up, took off her shoes, and saw a pair of delicate feet, strong and slender ankles, smooth and delicate insteps, neatly and evenly arranged toes, and neatly trimmed nails, as if they were carefully carved works of art.

Zhong Tingyue swung her feet, as if showing off: "Are they beautiful?"

"Tell the truth?"

"Hmm..." Hearing this, Zhong Tingyue rolled her eyes, "With your personality, you won't praise my feet. The truth will only belittle me, so you'd better tell a lie."

Are you drunk?

How can your thinking logic be so meticulous.

And the analysis is right.

Seeing her boyfriend's frustrated look, Zhong Tingyue smiled triumphantly, stretched her neck and was very proud.

After washing his feet, Chu Fang put them on the bed and went to the bathroom to wash himself. After a while, Zhong Tingyue got into the bed and covered herself with the quilt, like a familiar wife waiting for her husband to go to bed.

Chu Fang also got into the bed immediately. He woke up suddenly, his eyes staring like copper bells: "What are you doing?"

At this time, he felt a smooth and delicate body, free from the restraint of clothes, completely presented in front of him.

In the past, the two of them always slept with clothes on, but today she took off her clothes. He had never expected such a boldness.

In this regard, Chu Fang could only say one thing:

Alcohol is really a good thing. It is recommended to drink more!

Zhong Tingyue grinned and smiled evilly: "Fuck you!"

Chu Fang pulled his clothes and pretended to be innocent: "Not so good, after all, I am innocent."

Zhong Tingyue rolled her eyes at him, snorted lightly, as if angry, turned over and ignored Chu Fang, who scratched his head and was confused for a while.

What's wrong?

Isn't this how we usually play?

Why are you so angry today?

After brainstorming and thinking over and over again, Chu Fang made a decision: If you don't eat the meat that is delivered to your mouth, you will eat it.

If you don't eat it, are you still a man?

Are you still a human being?

Having made up his mind, Chu Fang turned over and pressed Zhong Tingyue under him, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

I saw Zhong Tingyue's eyes closed, breathing evenly, and she had fallen asleep peacefully.

Damn!

You fell asleep while I was thinking for a while?

Are you suitable?

You just stirred up the fire in me, but you fell asleep yourself.

You only care about taking off and not landing?

You are an unqualified pilot!

At this time, Chu Fang's resentment was enough to feed ten evil sword immortals.

In this regard, he could only sigh sadly. There are too many pains in the world, and the greatest pain is this.

He had to get up and take a cold shower, and the whole person completely calmed down his desire.

Back to the bedroom, crawled into the quilt, supported with one hand, looking at Zhong Tingyue, beautiful face, high nose bridge, smooth skin... ...

The anger in his heart suddenly disappeared, replaced by a peaceful heart.

... ...

Before dawn, Chu Fang had already woken up, staring at the ceiling with his huge eyes wide open, his eyes were dull, as if he was in a sluggish state.

He hadn't slept all night.

At this moment, he was thinking about a question: Do I really want to marry this woman?

Zhong Tingyue tortured him terribly last night!

She pulled the quilt, kicked him, asked for water, and said she wanted to go to the toilet... It seemed that she was busier when she was sleeping than when she was working, which made Chu Fang jump up and down.

Chu Fang turned his head and greetedLooking into Zhong Tingyue's clear eyes, he said, "You are amazing, Zhong Tingyue."

"Are you praising me?" Zhong Tingyue pursed her lips.

"Yes."

"Thank you."

Fuck your grandma's legs!

Chu Fang couldn't chat with this woman anymore, so he got up and left the room angrily. He simply washed up and felt much more refreshed. He immediately started to make breakfast.

After a while, Zhong Tingyue slowly walked out of the bedroom and happened to run into Zhong Rou, who said seriously, "Sister, what you did yesterday was not good. Drink less."

"I know."

"It's mainly because you are not a good drinker. When you were drunk, you pestered your brother-in-law. You should send the video of you being drunk yesterday to your parents."

Zhong Tingyue was stretching lazily, and her well-proportioned waist was clearly revealed. She said slowly, "You dare!"

"Unless... ...you give me a hundred pocket money."

"Are you serious?"

Facing the cold pupils, Zhong Rou's heart was rippled. After thinking for a while, she said with a smile, "Sister, I was joking with you."

Zhong Rou recalled the fear of being dominated by her elder sister.

Zhong Rou ate her meal and immediately went to school with her schoolbag on her back.

Because of the dinner party yesterday, the studio was closed for a day. Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue did not go to work and stayed at home. The former was lying on the sofa, squinting his eyes and catching up on sleep, while the latter was full of energy, taking out the painting tools and concentrating on painting the two pets at home.

A cat and a dog squatted in front, well-behaved and cute.

"Was I really that bold yesterday?"

Chu Fang replied softly: "Yes."

"You really didn't do it?"

"Yes."

"I slept naked next to you, and you didn't do it. Mr. Chu, do you really have problems in that area? Why don't you go to the hospital for a check-up."

"You are a little unhappy?"

"Well... ...For a couple, a good sex life can enrich the feelings of the two. Otherwise, there is a risk of a marriage breakdown."

Chu Fang opened his eyes at once: "Come on, come on, I'll show you what a man is, what a man's masculinity is, what a pillar is, and what it means to be indestructible."

"I won't go." Zhong Tingyue smiled.

You just talk big!

The room was quiet. While Chu Fang was catching up on his sleep, Zhong Tingyue was drawing the kittens and puppies in front of him. After a while, the two pets appeared on the paper.

She touched her chin, feeling a little dissatisfied. She looked back at her boyfriend and two dimples appeared on her face.

When Chu Fang woke up and looked at the painting, he asked in confusion: "We only have two pets in our family. Where did the third one come from?"

"Don't you think the third one looks like you?"

"Zhong Tingyue, you and I are irreconcilable."

... ...

At noon, after simply cooking a few side dishes and eating and drinking, Zhong Tingyue took Chu Fang out: "Let's go to Disneyland."

Chu Fang looked at him with contempt, and kept walking: "You are so old."

Although it was working hours, Disneyland was still crowded and there was no way to avoid queuing, but even so, it did not ruin the good mood of the two.

They didn't care about what to play, but the time they spent together.

... ...