A life of financial freedom

It was already the end of October, the temperature in Shanghai had dropped, and the weather was pleasant.

Early in the morning, Chu Fang got up, looked at the rising sun, stretched, and then cooked.

Halfway through, Zhong Tingyue came in with sleepy eyes, fell on the sofa in a daze, and fell into a state of half-sleep and half-wakefulness. When breakfast was ready, she opened her clear eyes.

"..." Chu Fang was speechless about this.

After breakfast, Zhong Tingyue went back to her home to wash up, and the two went to the studio hand in hand.

Arrived at the studio.

"Oh, someone finally came. I thought someone had stopped coming." Jiang Wenzhen, the front desk, saw Chu Fang with a strange tone, crossed her arms, and said to Zhong Tingyue in a wronged manner:

"Sister Zhong, I don't care. Chu Fang has been on leave for several days. You must deduct his salary and cannot bend the law for personal gain."

Zhong Tingyue answered seriously: "Chu Fang has something to do."

After that, Zhong Tingyue went straight inside.

"Corrupt official!" Jiang Wenzhen looked at the beautiful figure and said indignantly.

Chu Fang looked at the time, 8:52, not in a hurry to punch in, leaning against the front desk: "Jiang Wenzhen, you are targeting me so much, do you like me? Don't like me, it's fruitless."

"Ah, yes, yes, yes, I like you so much that my face is green." Jiang Wenzhen rolled her eyes, and she paused here, looking at Chu Fang: "But you do look a little more handsome than a few days ago, did you go for plastic surgery?"

As if she remembered something, her eyes were full of gossip, she stretched her neck, and lowered her voice a little: "Are you and Sister Zhong doing that? Dry wood and raging fire, raging fire and dry wood, with the nourishment of love, the whole person becomes handsome again."

Chu Fang pulled the corner of his mouth lightly.

We are all children of the rivers and lakes, so he naturally understands the meaning of the words.

He didn't even bite his mouth now... ...

Chu Fang gave Jiang Wenzhen a mysterious look of "guess it yourself", then walked to the door and punched in for work.

When he walked to his workstation, the little fat man Cai Guan had already arrived and was sitting at his workstation. When he saw him, he greeted him, "Good morning, Brother Chu."

"Hello."

The little fat man Cai Guan focused on his work, glanced at Chu Fang, and asked softly, "Brother Chu, has Auntie left?"

"Yeah."

"Uh..." The little fat man pondered for a few seconds, "Brother Chu, has Auntie discovered the hidden things between you and Sister Zhong?"

"When did you become so gossipy?" Chu Fang glanced at him, but also responded to the other party, "You've revealed your true colors."

"Oh." Hearing this, the little fat man nodded, crossed his legs, and leaned back.

Chu Fang tilted his head: "Why do you look so happy that your guess has been verified?"

"No, no." Cai Guan shook his head, "I don't know anything, I'm just asking casually."

"..."

Strange little fat man.

Chu Fang wanted to ask in detail, but gave up because he had more important things to do. He took a few tissues and went to the toilet. When he got to the toilet, he took out the air freshener and sprayed it. The odor was gone. Then he sat on the toilet and fiddled with his phone.

He played for more than half an hour.

Back in the office, he picked up his cup and got a cup of hot water from the tea room. After that, he didn't feel like drinking hot water, so he ordered a cup of milk tea for all his colleagues in the company. After a while, he went downstairs to get milk tea takeaway...

In a blink of an eye, it was time to get off work.

"See you tomorrow, Brother Chu." Cai Guan said.

"See you tomorrow." Chu Fang could finally watch anime openly. He closed the small work window, swung his legs leisurely, and said to himself: "Oh, I'm exhausted after a day of work."

Zhong Tingyue's cool voice came to his ears: "Have you worked seriously all day?"

"Awkward?" Chu Fang looked back at his girlfriend, his eyes full of disbelief, "I am the person who loves work the most in our studio."

"..." Zhong Tingyue's mouth had obvious signs of twitching. He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, "Today you went to the toilet three times in total, drank six or seven glasses of water, used a Bluetooth mouse, connected the mouse to the mobile phone, controlled the mobile phone to play games, and watched the video in picture-in-picture mode..."

Zhong Tingyue carefully counted Chu Fang's crimes, and at the end, he sighed: "Your slacking skills have been perfected."

"Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Zhong."

"I'm not complimenting you."

"I will continue to work hard."

"..."

Shameless man!

Zhong Tingyue rolled her eyes, not wanting to argue with this "master of slacking off", and then took his hand, and the two of them left the studio together.

It was already sunset when they walked out of the office building.

Zhong Tingyue looked at the beautiful scenery and sighed: "The sunset is so beautiful!"It is bright."

"Indeed." Chu Fang agreed.

Since the two fell in love, Zhong Tingyue has not worked overtime as crazy as before, often working until eleven or twelve in the evening, and now she goes to and from work on time every day.

Even if there is work, she will go home to do it.

She wants to accompany Chu Fang to go to and from work and experience the taste of love.

The two walked home slowly, and Zhong Tingyue said: "Why don't you stop working, so as not to be so tired of slacking off."

After a pause, he continued: "The development of the studio is much better than I thought. There are many customers coming to the door. It is on an upward trend. I think it will be profitable soon. I will try to save enough money before I am thirty and buy a house in Shanghai. You can rest at home..."

Seeing Chu Fang's cautious slacking off, Zhong Tingyue was both angry and amused, and she was particularly self-blaming.

She blamed herself for not providing a good condition for her boyfriend.

"So you want to support me? "Chu Fang tilted his head.

"It's not about keeping a mistress, but the man is in charge of the home and the woman is in charge of the outside." Zhong Tingyue replied.

"In fact, staying at home all the time is also very boring. On the contrary, slacking off at work is an extreme happiness. Not only does it kill boring time, but it also earns my own salary invisibly and exploits the profits of capitalists. It kills two birds with one stone. I am not tired, on the contrary, I am very happy. "

Chu Fang stayed at home for internship in college. After less than half a year, he felt extremely bored, so he chose to go to work, and then he met Zhong Tingyue.

Zhong Tingyue pulled the corner of her mouth: "The capitalist you are talking about is me. "

"Hehe..." Chu Fang finally remembered who the boss of the studio was, and smiled awkwardly.

Zhong Tingyue rolled her eyes, quite charming.

Since Chu Fang had his own ideas, she didn't continue to investigate. As long as Chu Fang was happy, her boyfriend was happy, and she was happy too.

The two of them went home slowly, went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables first, and then went home after buying vegetables.

Chu Fang did not go back to his own home, but went to the next door, took a simple rest, and then washed vegetables and cooked.

Because he could cook, and there were two beautiful women next door who had never touched water, so he would cook at Zhong Tingyue's house at night, and he was almost becoming Zhong Tingyue and He Yi's private chef.