A life of financial freedom

Zhong Tingyue suppressed her doubts, led Su Congshuang into the office, poured a glass of water and asked: "What do you want?"

Su Congshuang took a deep breath: "Take care of your boyfriend and stay away from my husband."

"Your husband?" Zhong Tingyue murmured, and soon she had an absurd guess in her mind, "Feng Ling?"

"Yes!" Su Congshuang said, "Your boyfriend has been occupying my husband these days. They are so affectionate and have thrown me aside. You should take care of your husband and don't get involved in other people's family affairs."

"It's better to demolish a temple than to break a marriage. Do you understand?"

Zhong Tingyue: "..."

The world has finally become crazy in a way she can't imagine.

Feng Ling and Su Congshuang are both women, one husband and one wife, in today's era... ...it's normal.

After all, there are hundreds of genders on the other side of the Pacific Ocean... ...

Then she immediately recalled her experiences these days. Seeing Chu Fang and Feng Ling having fun, she misunderstood their relationship and felt jealous.

So embarrassing...

Zhong Tingyue suppressed her embarrassment and sent Su Congshuang out of the studio, and then she saw Chu Fang coming out of the bathroom: "Hey? Why is Su Congshuang here?"

Zhong Tingyue said softly: "She asked you to stay away from her husband."

Why is it so awkward to say this...

"You know?" Chu Fang's pupils shone, and then he covered his stomach and laughed heartily.

"Hahaha..."

Zhong Tingyue's mouth twitched, and she always felt that this smile was mocking her for the jealousy she had suffered these days.

"You are kidding me."

Chu Fang shook his head: "No."

"Then why don't you explain to me?"

Chu Fang spread his hands: "I thought about explaining, I said Feng Ling and I can't be together, you didn't want to listen halfway through, so I gave up."

After a pause, he continued: "Since junior high school, Feng Ling has liked reading those very 'rotten' novels. As she read, she began to discover her different sexual orientation. She had no feelings for the opposite sex, but liked the same sex, literally."

"Gradually, she established her sexual orientation, well, just as you think. In high school, she dated several girls, and the same was true in college, and she was in a standard 'male' position."

"Otherwise, why do you think I get along so well with Feng Ling? It's because she has a male mindset."

The opposite sex is just for the sake of procreation, and the same sex is true love.

Putting aside physiological needs, the same sex can get along better, and Feng Ling has a male mindset, so naturally she can get along with Chu Fang.

Zhong Tingyue: "... ..., well, it's my bad luck."

The smile on Chu Fang's face suddenly became serious: "Zhong Tingyue, I'm very disappointed in you."

"Why?" Zhong Tingyue suddenly felt a strong sense of uneasiness in her heart.

"You actually believed so easily that there was an ambiguous relationship between Feng Ling and me, and confirmed that relationship in your mind." Chu Fang said seriously, "You didn't believe my feelings for you, and regarded it as a hypocritical relationship. You don't trust me at all!"

Zhong Tingyue just realized that she cared too much about Chu Fang and ignored Chu Fang's feelings. She stammered: "I, I, I..."

After talking for a long time, she couldn't say anything.

Chu Fang waved his hand: "Don't explain, Zhong Tingyue, you disappoint me too much."

Seeing Chu Fang sitting down, lying on the table with a disappointed expression, Zhong Tingyue felt very uncomfortable.

Until the afternoon after get off work, Chu Fang didn't say a word to Zhong Tingyue. When they got home from get off work, the two walked side by side.

Zhong Tingyue lowered his head and said softly, "Mr. Chu, I'm sorry."

"Is that all?" Chu Fang put his hands behind his back, full of vigor, arrogance, and dignity.

Humph, Zhong Tingyue, I finally got hold of you.

This time, if I don't kill you, I won't be named 'Chu'.

"What do you need to do to forgive me?" Zhong Tingyue also knew that he was wrong and was willing to admit it.

"Well... Let me think about it." Chu Fang touched his chin.

On the way back, Chu Fang brainstormed in his mind, thinking about how to punish Zhong Tingyue.

Arriving outside the gate of Tanhua Community, the security guard was being scolded by his wife: "I told you not to smoke, why don't you understand what I'm saying? Do you want to die early? If you want to die, die quickly, don't delay me from finding another partner."

After the security lady finished speaking, she left angrily. Seeing this, Chu Fang was even more proud, and said with his hands behind his back: "Zhong Tingyue, you cook tonight. I tell you that you must have four dishes and one soup. If you miss one dish, I will be angry with you!"

The fighting spirit between men... ...Zhong TingyueAfter looking at the security guard, he could only say, "I know, Mr. Chu."

"Call me Master Chu."

"I know, Master Chu."

Chu Fang waved his hand, and Zhong Tingyue went into the community. He smiled and said to the security guard, "I'm sorry for not teaching you well enough."

The security guard was stunned: "How did you do it?"

The security guard had never seen Zhong Tingyue so respectful to Chu Fang, as if he was a servant. He thought of his old partner.

In contrast, the security guard... ... was speechless.

Chu Fang said seriously: "She deserves to be punished, and women should be beaten!"

The security guard stretched his neck: "Really?"

"Master, you know, I never lie in this regard."

Chu Fang went to the community to watch the group of uncles playing chess, and the security guard looked at his back, lost in thought, and sneaked back home.

Not long after, the security guard came downstairs, his old face was full of grievance, his eyes were red: "Chu Fang, I will kill you!"

No, uncle, do you really believe it?

I was just kidding.

Chu Fang ran home at a speed of 180 miles per hour, closed the house, and gradually breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh... ..., uncle wishes you good luck."

Zhong Tingyue stretched out his head: "Mr. Chu is back, you wash your hands and eat quickly."

"What can you do if I don't wash?" Chu Fang straightened his waist.

Zhong Tingyue had no choice but to lead him into the bathroom, put hand sanitizer on Chu Fang's hands, and washed them carefully.

"Hehe... ..., I like this feeling."

Next, Chu Fang experienced the enjoyment of an emperor. When he ate, he let Zhong Tingyue pick up the dishes and feed them to his mouth. He lay on the sofa and ate them, watching TV. Zhong Tingyue was beside him cracking melon seeds. When he had cracked a lot of melon seeds, he put them in his mouth at once. It was so fragrant!

Suddenly someone sent him a message. He looked at the message and raised his eyebrows: "Hmm?"

"What's wrong?" Zhong Tingyue asked.

"Feng Ling asked us to attend her wedding with Su Congshuang."

Chu Fang had seen many heterosexual weddings, but this was his first time seeing a homosexual wedding.

Zhong Tingyue: "Go."

Chu Fang glanced at his fiancée: "Is someone not jealous?"

"Don't say it."

"Go get a basin of hot water and wash my feet."

"Okay, Your Majesty!"