A life of financial freedom

Chu Fang led Zhong Rou out of the bar, looking at the disappearing taxi, and the former said: "Let's make a bet. I bet your sister will lose her temper today. The bet is 100 yuan."

"No bet!" The sister-in-law shook her head.

"Why?"

"Brother-in-law, do I have the word "idiot" printed on my head?"

Zhong Rou has seen her sister lose her temper since she was a child, and she is the biggest victim.

Chu Fang sent a message to Chang Shen, and the latter said... ...It doesn't matter.

... ...

When they arrived at Chang Shen's community, Chang Shen was waiting outside. As soon as Zhong Tingyue got off the car, she rushed forward, pointing at the former and cursing, the momentum was like a tidal wave.

Well... ...To be more accurate, it's a shrew cursing in the street.

Chang Shen put his hands in his pockets, listened quietly, and looked indifferent.

These words did not hurt him at all, and he even wanted to laugh.

This famous scene soon attracted people who loved to watch the fun. They surrounded the crowd and had different opinions.

"Yes, this little girl has a bad temper."

"She looked so gentle, but I didn't expect her to be like this. Whoever marries her will be... ...good deeds."

"..."

Chu Fang's eyelids twitched.

Turtle said it, turtle said it.

The unlucky guy who married Zhong Tingyue is me.

After scolding for a while, looking at Chang Shen's appearance, Yang Meina felt that she was a little sorry for him, and hurriedly pulled Zhong Tingyue away. She couldn't pull her alone, so He Yi followed and dragged her away.

The parties left, and the onlookers also dispersed, leaving Chu Fang, Zhong Rou and Chang Shen.

Chang Shen scratched his face: "Sure enough, I expected it right. Your future wife must be a domineering woman. You are born to be a bit cheap, and you need a strong woman to suppress you. Let me ask you, am I professional?"

A few years ago, Chang Shen made such a judgment.

"She's just on her period." Chu Fang argued.

Zhong Rou said, "No, my sister has always been like this, but she just pretended well before."

You are really your sister's good sister.

"Is it over? I'm going home to sleep." Chang Shen shrugged.

Chu Fang rolled his eyes: "Your business is over, but I still have to help you 'clean up'. Can you be more attentive?"

"I'm just doing my own thing." Chang Shen touched his chin and replied slowly, "But... ...I admit that I was a little sarcastic, but in fact... ...Yang Meina is okay."

After a pause, She continued, "As for her, she is pretty, and has no traces of modification. She is genuine and has a good personality. At least she resisted hitting me. If she listens carefully to my comments about her, she will find that people are contradictory and complex. They have inferiority and superiority to a certain extent. No matter who they are, they have it."

"Thinking about it this way, I am not sarcastic. I take back my sarcastic words just now."

Chu Fang glared at the other party, and the voice was almost squeezed out from his teeth: "You are really not a good thing."

"Same here."

Chu Fang rubbed his temple and said, "Since you said Yang Meina has psychological problems, for my sake "Your face is worthless, I won't do it." Chang Shen shook his head and refused, "Besides, I am now a serious plastic surgeon, please respect my profession." "I'll give you money." "I'm not short of money." Chu Fang looked at the other party and finally sighed: "I'll give you my figurine." "We are good brothers, there is no need to say that, your business is my business, I will definitely help you cure Yang Meina, even if she is not sick, I will treat her crazy." Hearing this, Chang Shen smiled, hugged Chu Fang's shoulders, and looked like a good brother, "Will the figurine arrive tomorrow? Or I will accompany you to get it tonight?" "..." This is a good brother!!! Chang Shen has a hobby of collecting figurines, especially those exquisite figurines, and Chu Fang once bought a figurine made of pure gold, worth more than one million. Chang Shen had long been eyeing Chu Fang's figurine and wanted to buy it, but he didn't sell it and had been greedy. Ordinary people collect figurines for childhood memories, spiritual food, or financial products, but Chang Shen is different. He regards those figurines as an exploration of another world. He just stares at the figurines, imagines the stories of the figurine world, and puts himself into that world.

Well... I just play it a bit perverted.

But Chang Shen has always been so perverted, he has long been used to it.

Chu Fang gave Chang Shen a look, and then took Zhong Rou away.

It was already ten o'clock when he returned to the Tanhua community., Chu Fang raised his eyebrows when he entered the room. He saw that the house was brightly lit. He thought that the three sisters had gone out to drink again, but they had already returned home.

Chu Fang glanced at Zhong Tingyue's bedroom. His girlfriend and Yang Meina were lying there, whispering to each other. They seemed to be cursing Chang Shen, saying that he was ruthless, cold-blooded, and like a snake.

He shook his head, washed up briefly, and then lay on the sofa playing with his phone, while Zhong Rou also went to bed.

After a while, Zhong Tingyue walked out of the room, closed the bedroom door, and sat next to him. Chu Fang smiled, and the former's face fell: "What are you laughing at, like a smiling tiger."

"Can you not be so irritable."

"No!" Zhong Tingyue refused, "I not only have a stomachache today, but also a headache. Look at the friends you make."

"Do you think you are a good person?" Chu Fang put his head on Zhong Tingyue's smooth thigh, rubbing it repeatedly, and said: "I didn't provoke you. You scolded others in public. I'm grateful to them for not bothering you."

Zhong Tingyue also felt that his behavior was a bit inappropriate, but he still said stubbornly: "Who told him to say that about Nana."

"That's also between Yang Meina and Chang Shen. It has nothing to do with you."

"... ..." Zhong Tingyue was silent for a while, her voice full of hypocrisy: "Chu Fang, you don't like me anymore."

She was so irritable just now, but now she looks like a delicate wife. To be honest, Chu Fang was a little overwhelmed.

He raised his head slightly and kissed her red lips: "I just like you too much, so I let you do it."

Zhong Tingyue's mouth drew a light arc, but after a moment, her brows frowned again: "Then what do you say we should do next?"

"Cold salad!" Chu Fang felt the pair of delicate thighs, "We have to figure out one thing first, that is... ...whether Yang Meina really likes Chang Shen, rather than just a curious or interested attitude. If it's the former, I can help; if it's the latter, then end it as soon as possible. "