A life of financial freedom

Nightclubs are not as complicated as people imagine, but they are not simple either. There are all kinds of people here, and ordinary people have to pay tuition fees.

Chu Fang helped several people pay the bill and prepared to leave immediately.

Fu Xiangyu hesitated and said, "Brother Chu Fang."

"Anything else?" Chu Fang turned around.

"We'll treat you to dinner."

"Forget it." He smiled, "I'm in a hurry to pick up my girlfriend, let's do it another day."

After that, he asked Ren Feiping to take care of several people and then left the bar.

Looking at the back figure disappearing in his sight, Fu Xiangyu's eyes were filled with some frustration and loss.

"With money and beauty, she is simply the best among men. I should cling to her and pester her. I didn't expect that she would fall in love with another man in the blink of an eye."

"Alas! Why is it that good things in the world never come to me?"

"Yeah..."

"..."

Chu Fang didn't understand what the few people were talking about, and drove to the driving school.

Zhong Tingyue came out slowly with a small bag on her back. Her delicate face was full of disappointment, and her clear eyes had lost their former brilliance.

After the other party got in the car, Chu Fang drove home without raising his eyebrows and asking questions.

Zhong Tingyue looked at the scenery outside the window, and then her eyes fell on Chu Fang's driving operation, carefully observing how her boyfriend drove.

She didn't understand!

Although she was not a naturally smart person, she was not stupid. She was admitted to a key university with excellent grades.

But... ...why couldn't even pass the second subject.

Chu Fang naturally noticed his girlfriend's gaze and asked tentatively: "Why don't you stop learning?"

"No!" Zhong Tingyue's clear voice was full of determination.

At this moment, learning to drive is no longer a life skill, but a tool to test her IQ.

She wants to find an explanation for her IQ.

"..." Chu Fang was silent. After thinking for a moment, he told his girlfriend the content of the conversation with Ren Feiping: "Driving requires 'car feeling', and 'car feeling' is not the kind of cold data, but the understanding of the car. Just like... ...um..."

He said this, he pondered for a moment and continued: "Just like what you think of cooking, it is not a simple 'one spoon' or 'one gram' to put seasoning, but relying on the feel to make the most delicious food, that is also a feeling, the two have a similar side..."

Hearing this, Zhong Tingyue frowned and fell into deep thought, and then her eyes flashed, as if she had thought of a good idea.

Chu Fang saw his girlfriend smile, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

These days, Zhong Tingyue has been obsessed with learning to drive, and now it's fine as long as she can figure it out.

It was already night when he got home.

Chu Fang was about to wash his hands and cook, but Zhong Tingyue stopped him immediately: "Let me do it."

Chu Fang tilted his head:?

"I'll cook tonight, you supervise Zhong Rou to do her homework." Zhong Tingyue raised her sleeves, revealing her delicate, smooth, and rosy arms.

At this moment, Chu Fang remembered what he had said in the car just now.

This woman doesn't think that cooking can practice "car sense"?

He asked, but Zhong Tingyue responded crisply: "Yes!"

Genius! ... ... Chu Fang pulled the corner of his mouth, and when he was about to stop the other party, Zhong Tingyue directly drove him out of the kitchen and said: "You two are ready to taste the rare delicacy in the world."

He stood at the door, "reluctant to leave": "Not so good."

Zhong Tingyue directly closed the kitchen door.

"Brother-in-law..." Zhong Rou walked to his side, looking at the scene in front of her, confused.

"Hmm..." Chu Fang thought for a moment, "Is your sister good at cooking?"

"As long as you don't follow the recipe, the taste is pretty good."

"What if you don't follow the recipe?"

Zhong Rou touched her chin and replied, "Each has its own merits."

"..."

About an hour later, the lights illuminated the entire room.

At this moment, Chu Fang, Zhong Tingyue, and Zhong Rou were sitting at the table, six eyes staring at the three dishes on the table, cola chicken wings, tomato scrambled eggs, and celery fried tofu, very simple home-cooked dishes.

Zhong Tingyue's face showed joy, and she looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction. The heat was just right, and all three dishes were steaming hot.

She was also able to cook, and they were all delicious dishes that were hard to find in the world.

"Eat, eat, eat, it tastes great." Zhong Tingyue picked up a chicken wing for the two of them, which was bright red.

Chu Fang asked, "Have you eaten it?"

"No." Zhong Tingyue said, "Good things should be eaten by you two first."

"Brother-in-law, you eat first." Zhong Rou rolled her eyes., and put the chicken wings in his bowl into Chu Fang's bowl.

"I'm your brother-in-law, I should give in to you, you eat first." Chu Fang took it back.

"You are usually so good to me, I have to respect you when I encounter good things." He took it back again.

The two pushed each other in front of Zhong Tingyue, and the latter's face became a little gloomy: "You two don't trust me."

Chu Fang said: "No, I give in to my younger sister."

Zhong Rou said: "Sister, you can always trust me."

As the two talked, they put the chicken wings in their bowls into Zhong Tingyue's bowl. The two looked at each other and said in unison: "You eat first."

"I will eat, you two don't even think about eating the food I cook." Zhong Tingyue picked up the chicken wings and put them in her mouth. She raised her eyebrows and showed a surprised face. Then she chewed the chicken wings, chewed slowly, as if she was slowly savoring it, and the corners of her mouth drew a shallow arc. She chewed many times and swallowed it.

Then, a smug look appeared on her ruddy face, and she glanced at the two of them: "Hmph!"

Seeing this, Chu Fang and Zhong Rou looked at each other, their eyes meeting.

Your sister looked like that, is it really delicious?

I don't know, brother-in-law, you try it.

You try it.

You are my brother-in-law.

I'll give you fifty.

Deal!

For the sake of money, Zhong Rou picked up the chicken wing and put it in her mouth, and then a look of surprise appeared on her face, as if it was very different from what she expected.