A life of financial freedom

Zhong Tingyue thought about it carefully, and her mother was right.

She was too conservative about sex, even a little too conservative, which was not a good thing.

Since the two of them were already together, it was natural for them to have a further relationship.

At this moment, it was raining heavily outside, and in the room, the two looked at each other, staring at each other quietly.

Chu Fang tilted his head, and an obvious question mark appeared on it: ?

What's going on?

This woman is not right today.

And quietly removed the arm that had done evil, Zhong Tingyue's mouth drew a light arc, and her eyes were like the vast stars: "Virtue!"

"What are you doing?"

"How long have we been together?"

"Why are you asking this?" Chu Fang touched his forehead, then touched the other person, and compared them, whispering "No fever", but then shook his head: "I don't remember."

Zhong Tingyue was not like other girls, angry because her boyfriend didn't remember the days they were together. Anyway, she just remembered it, so she pursed her red lips and replied: "281 days."

Hearing this, Chu Fang raised his eyebrows: "So long?"

Scratched his face and continued: "Why don't I feel it?"

In his memory, the two of them seemed to have happened yesterday, and he still remembered it vividly. He even had the scene of meeting Zhong Tingyue for the first time in his mind, which was very impressive.

Unexpectedly, more than half a year has passed in the blink of an eye. Things are unpredictable.

"I think..." Zhong Tingyue pondered for a moment, then said slowly, "I think our relationship should go a step further."

Chu Fang did not understand the meaning of Zhong Tingyue's words, and did not even blink: "What? Are you going to take off?"

"At what stage do you think sex between men and women should proceed?"

"..."

Chu Fang paused for less than a second, then sat up straight, his eyes aroused, staring at Zhong Tingyue intently.

He finally understood.

Gui Gui, this woman has come to her senses.

Finally she thought of his miserable life and was ready to save him from the sea of ​​suffering.

A man is always a man, and never honest, unless he is hung on the wall... Zhong Tingyue rolled her eyes subtly, with a unique style, while stroking Lily, she said: "I thought about it, we should go a step further..."

Before she finished speaking, Chu Fang nodded quickly: "Right."

"We shouldn't deliberately avoid that aspect..."

"Right."

"We should have a plan and be prepared..."

"Right."

"You are an idiot."

"Right."

"..." Zhong Tingyue's words were stuck in her throat, and she couldn't speak. She was speechless. She took a deep breath, glared at her boyfriend, and said: "Can you wait for me to finish my words?"

Chu Fang scratched the back of his head, smiling, with an innocent attitude. Zhong Tingyue was about to continue talking, but suddenly froze.

Being interrupted by Chu Fang, she forgot what she wanted to say.

After nearly ten seconds, he really couldn't remember the draft in his mind, and then he said, "I think we should do what lovers should do, but before doing that, we should solve the corresponding problems."

After waiting for a few seconds, Chu Fang asked cautiously, "Is it over?"

Zhong Tingyue nodded, and suddenly slapped her forehead, remembering something, and went into her bedroom. After a moment, she took out a piece of paper, walked out, and sat next to her. Chu Fang glanced at it, and there were densely written words on it.

She then said, "The problems between us are divided into two types, one is material and the other is spiritual."

"First of all, let's talk about material. Before we do that, we must have enough material foundation, such as betrothal gifts, places of residence, means of production, and a series of other things."

Chu Fang tilted his head: "Mr. Zhong, are you arrogant? Do you doubt my ability?"

Is this woman crazy?

I earn 10 million yuan a day, and you tell me that I have enough "material foundation".

Who are you looking down on?

"Oh, this is not for you, but for me." Zhong Tingyue said lightly, "We are equal individuals, so in terms of material wealth, we also need to be equal enough."

Hearing this, Chu Fang lay on the sofa, like a dead dog.

So this woman doesn't want to get married.

As for your studio wanting to be equal to me in terms of material wealth, it can only be said that it is a bit difficult.

"Of course, it is not absolutely equal." Zhong Tingyue glanced at her boyfriend, "After all, you are too good at making money, I can't compare with you. My idea is that my savings are enough to pay the down payment for the house in Shanghai."

This is very important. For Chinese people, a house is not only a place to live, but also a symbol of a harmonious and happy family.

Zhong Tingyue thought for a long time, always put the house first, which represents the family between them.

Seeing that her boyfriend still looked like a dead dog, she knew what he was thinking and continued, "Don't worry, my savings will be enough for the down payment soon, no more than three months."

After saying this, Chu Fang was refreshed and sat up again: "Mr. Zhong has money."

In less than three months, this thing can be done. In a moment, he saw the future.

Hope is not far away!

Zhong Tingyue pondered for a while and continued, "The material aspect has been agreed, then the spiritual aspect. First, before doing that, we must have enough psychological preparation and expectations; second, the relationship can progress slowly, step by step, not all at once."

"Then there is no hope." Hearing this, Chu Fang shook his head.

"Why?"

Chu Fang raised his hips, deliberately highlighting his advantages, and said: "I have the ability to hit the stomach in one step."

"..."

The car caught Zhong Tingyue off guard. She stretched out her foot and gently stepped on Chu Fang's advantage. The latter smiled and said, "Push harder."

Next, Zhong Tingyue expressed her thoughts on the spiritual level and the problems to be solved.

The more Chu Fang listened, the more difficult it felt.

This woman was like drawing a pie in the sky for him. The pie was round and big, exuding fragrance, but it was visible but not edible.

While Zhong Tingyue was talking, Chu Fang's hand quietly climbed to the top again. The former glanced at him: "Are you sick?"

"No." Chu Fang said openly, "You also said that couples need to adapt to each other, and I am not adapting."

Zhong Tingyue pouted his lips, and did not stop him as usual, but let Chu Fang operate. Seeing this, he was immediately excited.

This is not a pie, this is real!

After a long time, Zhong Tingyue asked in a clear voice with a hint of confusion: "Is it really that interesting?"

It's been almost ten minutes, and Chu Fang is still enjoying it like a child.

Chu Fang nodded seriously: "Interesting."

"..."