A life of financial freedom

Only magic can defeat magic.

Since red chili oil is not considered salty, he might as well join the sweet party.

The whole morning, Zhong Tingyue stared at him with a bloody hatred. If her eyes were like swords, Chu Fang would have been pierced by thousands of arrows at this moment.

"Don't look at me with that kind of eyes. I'm the cook. You should distinguish between the big and small kings."

"I paid. I'm the customer. The customer is God. Do you understand?"

Zhong Tingyue went to his house for meals and never ate or drank for free. She always paid. Even if Chu Fang said forget it, she would never agree.

She always believed that the two parties in love were equal in feelings and status, and the money spent was also AA.

"..."

No way!

After dinner, Chu Fang saw Zhong Tingyue sitting on the sofa, looking leisurely and comfortable, and reminded her: "Hurry up and change your clothes and get ready to find the company address."

The sun had risen in the sky, shining on the earth.

"No, I don't want to go to that crappy class for a day." Zhong Tingyue waved her hand, "I'm going to run away with Yang Meina's two million yuan. Will you come with me?"

Her two million yuan is mine, and she wants to take away two million yuan. Your goal is really low... Chu Fang pulled the corner of his mouth: "Then what do you want to do?"

"Let's go shopping?"

"Okay!"

It doesn't matter whether we go shopping or not, the main thing is that he wants to buy some clothes.

Seeing Chu Fang nod in agreement, Zhong Tingyue felt a little more apologetic. Since they confirmed their relationship, she has been busy with work and rarely took care of her boyfriend's thoughts and emotions. They didn't even have a formal date.

The relationship between the two seemed too thin.

And Chu Fang followed her around, and his workload far exceeded the workload at Yateng Yige. If it was ten before, it would be one hundred now, or even two hundred. Her boyfriend's face was tired with visible fatigue.

Even so, Chu Fang had no complaints and followed her without hesitation, busying around.

And today she wanted to take a day off and spend some time with Chu Fang.

The two went to the next room, and Zhong Tingyue went back to her bedroom to change clothes.

He Yi had already gone to work, and the whole house was empty. Only the tabby cat climbed to the window, curled up, and basked in the sun comfortably.

Considering that the tabby cat was Zhong Tingyue's eldest son, in terms of seniority, it was Chu Fang's eldest son, and he was ready to build a good relationship with his "son".

He took some cat food from the pocket beside him, walked slowly towards Lily, and a kind smile appeared on his face: "Lily~~~"

"Meow!" Before approaching the kitten, Lily rolled over and stood up, her green eyes staring at him angrily, which made him feel scared and put on an attacking posture.

Chu Fang recalled that miserable night again, cat claws, syringes, and twitching mouth: "Damn! Just wait, I will stew you sooner or later."

"What are you doing?" Zhong Tingyue stuck her head out, "Lily is very obedient, don't threaten her."

Lily the tabby cat ran into Zhong Tingyue's bedroom as fast as lightning, and then closed the door.

"Be good? What the hell!" Chu Fang was angry, "I treat you with courtesy, but this dog thing is always mean to me every time he sees me. I don't know if I killed its whole family in my previous life."

I don't know why, he and Lily the tabby cat can't get along anyway. Every time the kitten sees him, it gets angry and stares at him with the eyes of an enemy.

After a while, the bedroom door opened, and Lily the tabby cat walked out with an elegant cat step, without even looking at Chu Fang, and curled up at the edge of the window again with her legs wide open.

Then Zhong Tingyue came out, wearing a soft and delicate silk shirt with a slightly shimmering luster. The collar was slightly open, showing her slender neck, simple and neat.

The lower body was a pair of well-tailored suit pants, which were tailored to fit the body curve and perfectly outlined her well-proportioned leg lines.

This simple outfit was simple and clean, and full of elegant feminine charm.

The black and shiny hair was tied up, as if telling youth and vitality.

This youthful and mature outfit made Chu Fang dazzled, and he almost froze in place.

Seeing Chu Fang's shining eyes, Zhong Tingyue felt a little shy, but mostly happy.

Women dress up to please themselves.

Her boyfriend's reaction was worth her spending so much money and effort.

Chu Fang approached, staring at a certain spot on the chest, causing Zhong Tingyue to blush. The former frowned slightly, bent his fingers, compared his chest with his hands, and asked in confusion: "Something is wrong, why is there such a big difference from what I imagined?"

After a pause, he looked at his girlfriend seriously: "I reasonably suspect that you are committing fraudLie."

"..." Zhong Tingyue tilted her head, confused, but looking at the comparison posture, she suddenly understood, almost fuming, "Are you sick? !"

Damn it!

It's so hard to wear clothes that show off your figure, but I didn't expect this man to have such a problem.

I'm going to die!

The two left the room, Zhong Tingyue slung her small bag and strode forward, while Chu Fang stayed where he was, touched his arm, there was a small red mark on it, and whispered: "You didn't let me touch it, I can only guess, how can I know whether it is big or small, and you blame me."

Here, he paused, thinking about a question: "Why didn't he see it before? "

... ...

September should be cool, but the Magic City is still hot and unbearable, but compared to the state of impending sudden death in July and August, it has switched to a half-dead state.

After walking a few steps, they began to sweat. Chu Fang thought about it and suggested: "How about we go to eat?"

"Just had dinner."

"Then watch a movie?"

Zhong Tingyue rolled her eyes at him: "Eat and watch a movie, what a routine dating procedure, you are so tacky."

If I am not tacky, your life will be over... Chu Fang scratched the back of his head, shrank his neck, and asked carefully: "Then let's get a room?"

"!!!!"

After that, a big punch hit his face. He shrank back to avoid the attack and said indignantly: "Then say one."

"Let's go! Let's go to the movie. "

The two of them strode forward.

But they didn't watch the movie after all. When they arrived at the mall, Zhong Tingyue's attention was immediately attracted by the nail salon. She forgot about the movie and sat inside to get her nails done.

Chu Fang finally understood that all girls in the world are the same.

They have a crazy obsession with beauty.

He himself is no exception.

It took more than an hour to get a manicure, and he could only sit next to her in boredom, fiddling with his phone. Zhong Tingyue wanted to give him a manicure, but as a man, he would never do anything to save face.