A life of financial freedom

In the early morning, the moonlight was bright, like silver water splashing down.

"Be gentle."

"It hurts."

"Be born!"

"..."

Zhong Tingyue bit her silver teeth, almost wanting to hammer Chu Fang to death.

After a long time, the sound gradually became lower, with only the faint panting sound.

With the moonlight, Chu Fang saw his girlfriend's delicate face, high nose bridge, delicate forehead, with beads of sweat sliding down her cheeks, and a faint fragrance between her breaths.

He smiled, with a smug smile on his face: "Little Zhong Tingyue, I will do it later."

"Do you dare to mock me?"

"Can you still speak loudly?"

Some time ago, while Chu Fang was sick, this woman mocked him a lot, all kinds of fancy mockery, and today she finally got revenge.

There was an indescribable joy in his heart.

"Dare! Can!" Zhong Tingyue answered almost with gritted teeth.

She always believed in that saying, there is no such thing as a bad thing!

Today, the winner must be decided.

"Oh." Hearing this, Chu Fang turned over and pressed on the other's delicate body.

I don't know how long it took, but in the end, there was no winner, and both of them were exhausted.

The two sides made an agreement to fight again next time, took a shower together, and then hugged each other to sleep.

... ...

In the morning, the sun rose.

Chu Fang was sleeping, and suddenly he was awakened. When he opened his eyes, he saw Zhong Tingyue's beautiful face: "What are you doing?"

"Get up and exercise."

"I don't exercise, I want to sleep."

"No, the doctor said that if you want to recover as soon as possible, you must exercise." Zhong Tingyue didn't care about Chu Fang's thoughts, pulled him up, and dressed him like a child.

"Ah..."

Chu Fang sighed, and then followed Zhong Tingyue out.

There is a small river not far outside the Epiphyllum Community, where nearby residents exercise.

Zhong Tingyue was running in front, and turned back to shout to Chu Fang: "Hurry up."

He was walking slowly, like an old man taking a walk: "The doctor said that there is no need for strenuous exercise, just walk slowly."

"But you can't be so slow, are you stepping on ants?"

"Are you in a hurry to reincarnate?"

Zhong Tingyue clenched her fists in anger and pretended to hit him. He shrank his neck and quickened his pace.

The two walked side by side, Chu Fang waved his hands while walking, and greeted the residents he knew.

Zhong Tingyue had to admire her boyfriend's social skills.

It was only a distance of a few hundred meters, but he walked for more than ten minutes. After walking a few steps, he chatted with the residents, talking about the gossip in the community, the daughter-in-law of this family cheated, the child of that family was not the husband's, and two men held hands... ...

After all, he is a billionaire, just like the old man and woman in the countryside.

Chu Fang tilted his head and looked at Zhong Tingyue, who was wearing a loose sportswear in a low-key yet vibrant dark blue, as if she was integrated with nature. She walked lightly, and her hair was casually tied into a low ponytail. A few strands of hair were playfully attached to her forehead, adding a bit of playfulness and agility.

"Ms. Zhong, you are so beautiful."

"None of your business."

"It's none of my business if you are my girlfriend." Chu Fang was very thick-skinned, stretched his neck, sniffed, and said with a smile: "Why do you still smell so good after running?"

Although she was sweating profusely, Zhong Tingyue did not have that kind of bad smell, but still exuded a fresh fragrance.

It was very strange.

"Fragrant, right?"

Chu Fang nodded, and Zhong Tingyue pursed her lips and said: "I got up and ate durian, and you felt it was fragrant because you liked that smell. This also proves that you were definitely a dog in your previous life. After all, dogs can't change..."

"It doesn't matter, I am a dog, and you are Mrs. Dog."

Come on, hurt each other!

Do you think I'm afraid of you?

Zhong Tingyue: "..."

Facing such a person, she really has no way.

Following the doctor's instructions, Chu Fang followed the exercise. He suddenly realized that people really need exercise. Less than a year after leaving school, his physical fitness has declined a lot, and he is no longer as calm as before.

"I've decided, I must train myself into that kind of muscular man." Chu Fang raised his biceps and pretended to be strong.

"Humph." Zhong Tingyue snorted coldly.

After the exercise, the two went home and bought steamed buns, milk and other food for breakfast.

When they got home, Zhong Rou and Yang Meina had already gotten up. They sat on the table with sleepy eyes and tapped the table.

When they saw breakfast, they immediately rushed over. Zhong Rou finished eating and went to school. Yang Meina yawned and went back to her room to take a nap.

While Zhong Tingyue was at work, Chu Fang was cleaning the room. Today was a good day, and the quilt that needed to be washed was washed.Let's dry it.

Maybe it's because he has stayed in Shudu for too long, it's always dark and there are few sunny days, and Chu Fang feels a wonderful smell every time he dries the quilt.

"Hmm... It's another beautiful day." Chu Fang stretched towards the sun.

Suddenly, he thought of something, turned around and went to the room, took out his mobile phone and called Chu's mother. After a moment, the call was connected. Chu's mother's crisp voice was like a lark: "Hello, dear, how do you know that mom is thinking about you? I was just about to call you."

"We are in tune with each other."

Chu's mother's tone contained a sense of pride: "I think so too."

Chu Fang said: "Mom, my foot is healed."

"Ah? Really?" Hearing this, Chu's mother's voice was full of joy, and she was happy all of a sudden, "That's great, you don't know that mom has been worried these days, afraid that you can't eat or sleep well, and that woman will torture you."

Although Chu's mother and Zhong Tingyue signed the "Three Articles of Agreement", Chu's mother now does not call her future daughter-in-law like "Yueyue, Yue'er", but "that woman".

"No, I'm fine." Chu Fang replied.

"Oh, that's good."

"By the way, when do you and Dad plan to come to the Magic City?" Chu Fang asked.

The two families discussed that when his foot healed, they would come to Shanghai to discuss their affairs. Now that his foot has healed, they can proceed with the next matter.

"Well..." Chu's mother stretched out her voice, "You know, I'm an unemployed vagrant, and I can use it anytime. Your father has not taken his annual leave, and it's almost the end of the year, so you can use it. You can ask the woman's parents."

Chu Fang understood, and the mother and son chatted for a few words, and then hung up the phone. Before hanging up, he reminded: "Mom, don't tell Zhong Tingyue's parents about that woman when you meet her."

"I'm not stupid!!!"

"..."