A life of financial freedom

It was already early in the morning when Chu Fang returned home, and she took a shower and prepared to go to bed.

Zhong Tingyue opened her younger sister's room and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. She saw Zhong Rou looking at her with eyes like copper bells.

She walked in, covered her younger sister with a blanket, and said, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

"I can't sleep." Zhong Rou was well-behaved at this time, and her voice was also soft.

Zhong Tingyue asked, "Are you worried about something?"

Zhong Rou thought for a while and said, "Sister, brother-in-law is a good person."

"What's wrong?"

"Brother-in-law likes you very much and is willing to tolerate you, but brother-in-law is also a person and needs company."

Zhong Tingyue pursed her red lips, and Zhong Rou's words touched her deeply.

At this moment, she felt a deep apology for her boyfriend.

During this period, she was busy with work and devoted herself to her career, and did not take into account Chu Fang's thoughts. Although Chu Fang did not say anything and especially supported her ideas, she still did not take care of Chu Fang.

The room was quiet for a while. Zhong Tingyue slowly came back to her senses, tucked the quilt on both sides of her little sister's body, and said, "Thank you, little sister. I didn't take good care of you during this period. I apologize to you."

Zhong Rou shook her head: "I'm fine."

The two sisters chatted for a few words and then turned off the lights.

Zhong Tingyue walked out of the room and happened to see Chu Fang and Lily fighting, or being beaten unilaterally.

Lily, the tabby cat, was seen with her body in an arched shape, staring at the enemy with her eyes, as if she was about to attack in the next second, but when she saw her owner, she suddenly became docile, ran to Zhong Tingyue's feet, and looked up at her: "Meow~~~"

Seeing this, Chu Fang had only one word in his mind.

Tea!

It was the first time he saw such a green tea performance from a cat.

Just now, it looked like it was going to eat people, but now it became extremely well-behaved.

"Don't bully Lily." Zhong Tingyue picked up the tabby cat.

Hearing this, Chu Fang's pupils widened, his eyes full of disbelief: "I bullied it?"

He then rushed to his room angrily, slammed the door shut, and his angry voice echoed in the room: "Sleep!"

Zhong Tingyue's cheeks showed a faint smile, as if communicating with the tabby cat: "Lily, don't bully Chu Fang in the future, he is Mama's future husband..."

The voice was very gentle, and the tabby cat Lily lay in his arms, her eyes serious, as if she understood.

... ...

In the morning, Chu Fang frowned, touched his hand to Zhong Tingyue's forehead, and then touched his head, and said strangely: "What's wrong? Are you crazy?"

Early in the morning, Zhong Tingyue told him that the studio had been established for half a year, and it was time for a team building, and the time for the team building was set for this weekend.

"Don't you still have so many orders on hand?" Chu Fang asked.

Zhong Tingyue tucked her hair behind her ears and replied in a light tone: "I don't want to do it anymore. I want to have fun on the weekend."

"Not making money anymore? I'm still waiting for you to support me."

Zhong Tingyue rolled her eyes: "Chu Fang, can you be a little more ambitious? You just want to be supported. What's the difference between you and that salted fish?"

"No difference, I'm just a salted fish."

You can hide your nature... Well, Zhong Tingyue has long been accustomed to Chu Fang's way of speaking, and said: "Are you going?"

"Go! Of course I will go. It's great to have a good weekend."

Then Chu Fang started to choose and think about where to go for the weekend team building. Seeing Chu Fang's happy face, Zhong Tingyue felt guilty again.

She did ignore her boyfriend.

When she arrived at the studio, Zhong Tingyue announced her idea, and the atmosphere of the whole studio became lively all of a sudden.

"Yeah!"

"Great, I can finally get out of this damn job."

"..."

After a debate between Chu Fang and Jiang Wenzhen, they finally decided to choose an ecological farmhouse for the team building, which is just right for those who live in high-rise buildings all year round.

On the weekend, the sky was clear and blue, and all the employees and their families of the Moon Room Studio moved into the farmhouse.

Because it was a relaxing event, Zhong Tingyue did not organize any activities or plans. She believed that organizing activities for team building was torturing subordinates, so it was better not to do it.

Everyone played freely and freely.

"Zhong Rou, watch me hit you." Jiang Wenzhen took out a boxing glove from somewhere and hit Zhong Rou hard.

But Zhong Rou, the little bully of Zhuangzi, the terminator of gangsters, and the one who vowed to fight for Chinese martial arts, was not so easily knocked down. He used the "Zhong-style eight punches" to knock Jiang Wenzhen down in one go, and then punched him again and again, making Jiang Wenzhen cry for help: "Oh, oh, little fat man, are you just standing there and watching?"

Cai Guan thought for a while: "Then I'll close my eyes and watch.Eyes."

"Cai Guan, I'm not done with you."

Then the two of them started fighting, fighting on the lawn, without considering the image of a lady.

At a place on the lawn, Zhong Tingyue looked at the happy faces of her subordinates and her younger sister, and suddenly felt that her choice this time was correct.

She turned around and looked at Chu Fang lying on the lawn, holding the back of his head with both hands, looking at the sky.

Today, Chu Fang was dressed simply, a T-shirt and a pair of coffee-colored casual pants. Although it was a simple outfit, it was so perfect in Zhong Tingyue's eyes, exuding a chic temperament.

Especially wearing a pair of sunglasses, there was a hint of mystery, which touched her heart.

She poked Chu Fang's arm: "Mr. Chu."

"Don't disturb me."

"What are you doing?"

"I'm thinking about life."

Zhong Tingyue:?

"Where does life come from, where does it go, and what is the meaning of coming to this world..."

Zhong Tingyue asked: "Then what is the meaning of your life? ”

“Sleep with you.”

It was still two simple words, a very simple idea.

“What do you think about this team building?”

“Ideas?”

“Hmm.”

“No.” Chu Fang shook her head, “Boring, uninteresting, ineffective team building.”

“Then what kind of team building is interesting, fun, and effective?” Before she finished speaking, she realized her boyfriend’s thoughts and said in unison with Chu Fang: “Sleep with you.”

Hearing this, Chu Fang laughed and rolled on the lawn: “Zhong Tingyue, you are so lewd, I am ashamed to be with you!”