A life of financial freedom

Arrived in Rongcheng.

Chu Fang hurried to the hotel without wasting a moment.

Nothing else, just tired.

Zhong Tingyue gave him a look.

"Hehe..." Chu Fang laughed from the bottom of his heart, "I have endured it for half a month."

"Can't I be self-reliant?"

"No!"

Arrived at the hotel, the two registered, returned to the room, and then there was a storm, lightning and thunder...

Time passed.

The room returned to calm, and only the manic breathing echoed.

Zhong Tingyue looked at the ceiling and fell into doubt.

People often say that there is only a cow that can plough, but there is no land that cannot be ploughed.

Why is it different here with Chu Fang...

She is almost insane.

"Did you take medicine?"

"Do you look down on me?" Chu Fang turned over and pressed on the other person, his face serious.

Do I need to take medicine?

"No..."

"Are you insulting me? You must apologize, otherwise, I will have the right to punish you."

Zhong Tingyue pulled the corner of his mouth: "I'm sorry."

"Call me husband."

"Husband."

"I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry."

Chu Fang: "You two strokes? Read them together."

Zhong Tingyue: "Husband, I'm sorry."

Chu Fang nodded with satisfaction.

Finally, he found the confidence of a man in this woman.

In fact, there is no need to apologize. The strong look just now was just pretended by Chu Fang. At this moment, his body has been hollowed out and he can't use any strength.

Chu Fang turned over and looked at the ceiling. Zhong Tingyue put her head on his chest. The two kept silent and the room was quiet.

More than ten minutes passed.

Chu Fang glanced at ‘Ms. Zhong’ and asked, “What are you doing?”

“I’m trying to see if it still works.”

“Woman, you’re playing with fire.”

“What will happen if you play with fire?”

“Well...” Chu Fang said, “There’s a saying in Shudu that playing with fire will wet the bed.”

After that, he pulled the quilt to cover the two of them.

“Ah, I’m kidding.” Zhong Tingyue’s face turned pale.

“But I’m not!”

Damn!

If I had known, I wouldn’t have played...

...

When the two of them got up, it was already evening. They arrived at the Rongcheng Hotel at noon today and stayed there until the evening, a full six hours.

Born, born! ... Zhong Tingyue shouted in her heart while getting dressed.

She could hardly stand when she just got out of bed.

The body was hollowed out... ...

Suddenly, she felt a burning gaze, and saw Chu Fang looking at her. She rarely felt fear in her life: "What are you doing?"

"Ms. Zhong, you are so beautiful."

Zhong Tingyue wore a plaid shirt on the upper body, tight jeans on the lower body, and coffee boots. Her legs were long and thin, like the most exquisite sculptures of nature. She moved her lotus steps lightly, powerful and elegant.

She shook her head wildly: "No, no, I will die if you come again."

"Spare your life."

The two put on their clothes and left the hotel immediately to fill their stomachs.

Chu Fang asked: "What do you want to eat?"

"Hot pot."

The two walked along the street to find a hot pot restaurant. It was dinner time at this time. There were long queues in front of each hot pot restaurant, and the business was booming.

The two looked at each other and had to take a number and wait in line.

The two sat outside the hot pot restaurant, looking at the passers-by. Zhong Tingyue said, "It is said that the pace of life in Shudu is slow, but I don't think it is slow."

"Only the locals are slow, while outsiders still have to rush for life."

As they chatted, time passed quickly, and soon it was their turn.

After eating hot pot, it was already nightfall. Chu Fang asked, "Where do you want to go next? Or go back to the hotel to rest."

Zhong Tingyue sighed, "Kill me."

You are still playing after playing for an afternoon. You are not afraid of death, but I am afraid of being stabbed to death.

"Take a walk." Chu Fang shrugged.

Then Zhong Tingyue took his arm, and the two walked along the street.

The climate in Chengdu in October is suitable, and there are many people walking on the street.

After a while, they walked to the famous bar street in Chengdu. Zhong Tingyue pulled his arm: "Go in and take a look."

"What's good about bars? They are the same all over the world." Chu Fang said.

Although he said that, he walked in.

The waiter served them, bought a few fruit plates and two bottles of drinks, and sat down immediately. It was exactly the same as the bar in Shanghai.

This is a quiet bar, with soft music echoing around, and customers chatting quietly.

Just then, a shrill male voice came to Zhong Tingyue's ears: "Hello, can I have your contact information?"

She subconsciously refused: "Sorry, my phone is out of battery."

Looking back, a man in his twenties, with a round head and a crew cut,Bearded, with a strong body of muscles.

"I'm not asking you." The bearded man glanced at her and landed on Chu Fang, "Can I have your contact information? I'm not a bad person, I just want to get to know you."

"I have a girlfriend."

The bearded man looked at Zhong Tingyue, with a hint of hostility in his eyes, and then sighed and left.

"Hahaha..."

Chu Fang lay on the table, laughing so hard that he covered his stomach, while Zhong Tingyue pulled the corners of his mouth.

I have never encountered such a speechless thing in my life.

I have heard that Rongcheng is "open and tolerant", and today I see that it is well-deserved.

Unable to stay any longer, Zhong Tingyue pulled Chu Fang's arm and left. Before leaving, she could still sense the burning eyes from behind, as if she had robbed someone else's boyfriend.

"Ms. Zhong, this incident tells you a truth, that is, a woman's competitor may not be the same sex, but also the opposite sex."

"Tsk!" Zhong Tingyue snorted, "This incident can only mean that you look like a lesbian."

"That's fine." Chu Fang nodded proudly, "I can kill men and women!"

"..."

After experiencing that incident, the two walked back to the hotel.

In the morning, Zhong Tingyue woke up early and urged Chu Fang to get up and take her to the temple.

She was still thinking about the fortune teller.

The two of them arrived at the temple and walked around the temple. Chu Fang shrugged: "No, that person is not there."

"Really? Look carefully again."

"Really not, maybe he is resting today..." Chu Fang paused and stretched his neck: "Maybe he is really capable and knew that you would cause trouble for him, so he hid early. Could it be that you are really the 'star of misfortune'."

"If I am the 'star of misfortune', I will be the first to kill you!"

Zhong Tingyue still did not give up. She walked around the temple several times, but did not see anyone. Then she pulled Chu Fang to the temple, knelt in front of the Buddha, burned incense and worshiped the Buddha.

She closed her eyes, her red lips moved, and she opened her eyes to see Chu Fang's eyes: "Why are you looking at me? What wish did you make?"

"World peace."

"..."

"What about you?"

"I will find that fortune teller and kill him!"

"..."