A life of financial freedom

The lights were on, emitting a soft glow.

The tabby cat Lily looked up at the three people in front of her, her little head tossing back and forth, with a human-like surprise on her face.

What's going on?

Why are the three of you looking at the cookies?

Chu Fang and Zhong Rou looked at each other, and Zhong Tingyue's face was rosy, with the corners of her mouth curled up.

"Ahem..." Chu Fang coughed lightly and nodded: "It's done well."

Zhong Rou looked up at her sister: "Sister, you are so amazing!"

"It's a small matter, keep a low profile." Zhong Tingyue put on a nonchalant look, but her proud expression was beyond words.

Humph!

I usually just don't have time to cook, so my cooking skills seem bad, but once I cook with my heart, I am a genius!

"Try it."

Chu Fang looked at the cookies and licked his lips: "Uh... I'm not hungry."

"I'm not hungry either." Zhong Rou gave the same answer.

"Not hungry? You have to eat even if you're not hungry!" Zhong Tingyue said firmly, her eyes wandering between the two of them: "You two don't trust me?"

Chu Fang patted her chest: "I trust you 100%."

"Sister, you know me. As long as it's made by you, I'll eat it even if it's poison..."

Zhong Rou said nonsense to show her loyalty, but before she finished, Zhong Tingyue interrupted her sister: "Then you try it first."

Chu Fang tilted her mouth and tried hard to suppress her smile.

I told you to pretend and show your loyalty.

Doglicker!

Zhong Rou opened her mouth slightly, her face aggrieved, facing her sister's eyes, she had to pick up the crispy biscuits, reluctantly put them in her mouth, and chewed them slowly.

Suddenly, Zhong Rou's bright and deep eyes flashed a light, as if she was extremely surprised. Then she chewed with big mouthfuls and nodded uncontrollably:

"Sister, you are a genius!"

Seeing this, Zhong Tingyue stroked Lily, seemingly calm and composed, but actually very proud, and glanced at Chu Fang next to her:

I am a genius!

Chu Fang scratched his face.

It was a little different from what he imagined.

Did I really guess wrong?

This woman was just hiding her shortcomings before, but today she revealed her true colors.

He picked up a piece of crispy biscuit and tasted it slowly, his pupils opened, and he and his sister-in-law looked at each other, nodded together, and gave Zhong Tingyue a thumbs up.

Zhong Tingyue seemed to be greatly encouraged by the answers and praise of the two.

I am really a genius!

After the two tasted it, she also picked up a piece of crispy biscuit and tasted it, and then her face bloomed like a flower, gentle and brilliant.

All she could hear was her clear voice, saying word by word: "Chu Fang, Zhong Rou, I'm not done with you two!!!"

She swore that she had never eaten such a bad cookie in her life.

Not only dry, but also hard, like chewing a stone, biting it hard, bitter taste, rich milky flavor, plus salt was used as sugar, a few spoonfuls were added, all kinds of complex tastes mixed together, it was disgusting.

After the voice fell, Chu Fang and Zhong Rou both cried out, their faces were ugly.

Zhong Rou hugged the trash can: "Sister, I just wanted to lie to my brother-in-law, who knew that my brother-in-law would lie to you."

Zhong Rou, you have no morals! You put it all on me, right? I'm not done with you...

While vomiting, Chu Fang hurriedly explained: "Um... ...I thought it was your first time cooking and you were full of confidence. I praised you in the hope of giving you enough confidence."

"Ms. Zhong, you know me. I like you, even more than myself. Among the vast sea of ​​people, among billions of people, I met you, just like I met a beacon..."

Ugh~~~~

Hearing Chu Fang playing the emotional card, Zhong Rou's abdomen turned over and she vomited with nausea.

Brother-in-law, you are too shameless!

Zhong Tingyue drank a sip of water, her delicate face relaxed, and asked: "Really?"

"Of course!" Chu Fang nodded firmly.

"Then you eat all these cookies and give me enough confidence."

Chu Fang's mouth twitched.

"Ahahaha..." Hearing this, Zhong Rou laughed up to the sky.

Zhong Tingyue crossed her arms and said calmly: "Zhong Rou, you have a share too."

"..."

Zhong Tingyue returned to her bedroom, leaving Chu Fang and Zhong Rou alone. They looked at each other, and the latter opened the little yellow-haired dog's mouth and fed it with the crispy biscuits.

Then a dog barking echoed in the room.

Even dogs wouldn't eat!

Zhong Rou took the little yellow-haired dog to the bathroom to wash his stomach, while Chu Fang poured the crispy biscuits into the trash can, cleaned up the kitchen, and then went into Zhong Tingyue's bedroom.

Zhong Tingyue was lying on the bed, with her legs curled up, staring at the screen, concentrating.

"Have you two finished eating?"

"Ah." Chu Fang answered without changing his expression, took off his shoes and went to bed, resting his head on his girlfriend's thigh, looking at the computer screen, a little surprised: "Haven't you given up the idea of ​​cooking yet?"

At this moment, Zhong Tingyue was still looking at the recipe, various cooking methods and seasoning options.

"I won't give up because of a small setback."

Chu Fang nodded.

That's right.

Giving up is not Mr. Zhong's style.

"Actually... ...no need." Chu Fang said slowly, "I'll cook at home, you'll be responsible for cutting and washing vegetables, and we'll be invincible with our swords and swords."

Zhong Tingyue said: "It was unnecessary before, but it's different now. This is no longer a matter of cooking, but also about my IQ."

Suddenly, Chu Fang smiled: "Did that Qin Qin stimulate you?"

"I said no, do you believe it?"

"No!"

Zhong Tingyue gently patted his face: "Believe it or not."

In fact, Qin Qin's matter really didn't stimulate her. She didn't take that person to heart, and wanting to cook was just a simple idea.

People need to eat three meals a day throughout their lives, and cooking skills are particularly important.

Of course, there are some private reasons. During their relationship, Chu Fang always handled the cooking. Although she helped, it seemed dispensable in comparison.

She was not willing to enjoy Chu Fang's favor unilaterally, and she also hoped to contribute a little to the family.

That's all.

Zhong Tingyue considered herself an independent woman, so she should act like an independent woman, whether it was money or family responsibilities.

She would not put all the pressure on Chu Fang's shoulders.

One-sided efforts will never last long.

"You're just idle." Chu Fang noticed his girlfriend's thoughts and pursed his lips, but then he changed the subject and said with some expectation: "Compared to being a good wife and a good mother, I prefer you to be President Zhong. I feel that you look high and mighty, cold, confident, and strong."

Zhong Tingyue glanced at him: "Are you sick?"

Shouldn't men like the type of good wife and good mother? Why does this man like the career type?

This is called being full and bored!

While the two were chatting, Chu Fang became dishonest again, tossing up and down, and Zhong Tingyue kicked him out.

"Don't delay my studies, get out of here."

"Scrap girl!"

Chu Fang reluctantly walked out of the bedroom, Zhong Rou touched her stomach, her face twisted together: "Brother-in-law, I'm hungry."

He entered the kitchen and simply made noodles, paired with green vegetables, and sprinkled red oil and chili, red and green, and the taste was immediately opened.

The three of them enjoyed the simple noodles.

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