The sunrise paints the river flowers redder than fire, and the spring river flows greener than blue.

Spring arrives, the sun shines brightly, the breeze is gentle, and the light is dazzling, like the sky illuminating the earth like a blue wave.

On weekends, people stroll through Shanghai, enjoying a leisurely time.

After a period of settling in, Lily's fur gradually grew back, becoming jet black, glossy, soft, and smooth. Her body became streamlined, elegant, and agile.

Lily was very curious about the outside world, looking left and right, but unfortunately... the rope got stuck on her.

Meow! ! !

It turned around and yelled at the annoying man.

Chu Fang rolled his eyes. The sun was shining brightly today, and he was in a good mood, so he didn't bother to talk to the other person.

This is the life he wants.

On the weekend, the family took a leisurely stroll down the street, without any destination or end in sight, simply enjoying the beauty of the journey.

Compared to a life of extravagance and debauchery, a simple life is more comforting.

As the saying goes, the warmth and comfort of everyday life are what truly soothe the human heart.

He turned his head and looked at the woman walking beside him. She wore a long dress, casually put on, simple yet elegant, with a plain little jacket over it, making her look refined.

Her smooth and shiny hair cascaded down her shoulders like a waterfall. A gentle breeze stirred the strands of black hair, exuding charm.

Especially when she unconsciously tossed her hair upwards, she exuded an air of elegance.

According to scientific research, when a woman subconsciously touches her hair in front of a man, it indicates that she wants to attract him.

Upon seeing this, Chu Fang was furious: "Zhong Tingyue, you are despicable!"

In broad daylight, under the clear sky, how dare they provoke a respectable young man like me?

Zhong Tingyue tilted her head: ?

"Chu Fang, are you out of your mind?"

"Hehe..." Chu Fang chuckled, "Ms. Zhong, you look especially beautiful today."

"You're disgusting!"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm vulgar and you're sophisticated." Chu Fang nodded. "Vulgar me paired with sophisticated you, a perfect match!"

“... ..."

Zhong Tingyue pursed her lips and strolled forward, gazing at the surrounding scenery: parks, streets, riverbanks... Wherever there was sunshine, people sat in groups of three or five, either friends or family, all with faint smiles on their faces.

At this moment, she really wanted to paint the scene before her as a keepsake.

... ...

"Hey, Rou Rou, take a picture of me," Yang Meina said, handing her phone to Zhong Rou.

"Sister Nana, I don't want to film anymore." Zhong Rou slightly curled the corners of her mouth.

Along the way, she had taken many photos of Yang Meina. Originally, the family was out for a walk, but she ended up becoming a photographer.

"No way!" Yang Meina said, "If you don't take the picture, I won't treat you to ice cream."

“... ..."

Throughout the journey, Yang Mei used "ice cream" as bait to lure Zhong Rou into taking the bait. The latter wanted to give up, but after taking so many photos, she couldn't bear to give up.

Zhong Rou had no choice but to obediently do as she was told.

Yang Meina looked at the photo and pouted, "It doesn't look good. The ice cream is gone."

Hearing this, Zhong Rou looked dejected, grabbing Yang Meina's arm and practically hanging from it: "No way~~~"

They each took an ice cream as they walked out of the supermarket. Zhong Rou licked the ice cream with small licks, savoring the taste, reluctant to take a bite.

Ice cream in Shanghai is so expensive, over 30 yuan a piece! Why didn't I just give you cash instead...?

"Hey, where are your sister and brother-in-law?" Yang Meina looked around, somewhat puzzled, then her gaze fell on a set of steps to the right. The two of them were sitting on the steps, watching the performance in front of them in the sunlight. "They're over there."

They walked over and sat down next to each other. Yang Meina said, "You two seem to have a lot of free time."

"I just came out for a walk," Chu Fang said.

“No!” Yang Meina retorted, “I invited you two out to buy a car together.”

Chu Fang looked at the other person: "Why didn't you say so earlier?"

Yang Meina replied righteously, "I forgot."

“... ..."

You're quite proud of yourself?

Zhong Tingyue raised an eyebrow: "You're rich now?"

"Hehe..." Upon hearing this, Yang Meina smiled broadly, very happy. "I met a rich guy who gave me a little money. I can't afford a house, but I can still afford a car."

Chu Fang gave Yang Meina a disdainful look: "Really? Someone gives you money and you call them a sucker, how shameless!"

“Those who send virtual gifts online are all rich people, especially the kind who send huge amounts of gifts…” Yang Meina said.

Chu Fang said, "Actually... there's no need to say that. People who send gifts online aren't fools; they have higher aspirations. The emotional satisfaction they receive far surpasses anything in the real world. They crave a connection and spiritual resonance..."

"Hehehe..." Yang Meina covered her mouth, "I forgot, someone spent tens of millions. Sorry, I'm sorry, AoE has hit you."

“... ..."

Chu Fang's face fell.

How rude!

Zhong Tingyue pulled out a tissue and wiped her younger sister's face, which was covered in cream, and said softly, "I remember you don't have a driver's license."

“I’ve already enrolled in driving school, and I’ll be on the road as soon as I get the car.” Yang Meina stood up, patted her bottom, and pulled her childhood friend’s arm. “Come on, don’t sit here, come with me to look at cars.”

The four of them randomly found a 4S store nearby and went inside. A car sales consultant came over and asked what kind of car they wanted to buy.

Yang Meina and Zhong Tingyue turned their gazes to Chu Fang, neither of them knowing how to drive or anything about cars.

Chu Fang thought for a moment and said, "BMW mini, Tesla, Toyota Camry, this is Volkswagen, take her to see the Volkswagen Polo."

The car sales consultant glanced at it and said with a smile, "Sir, you know your stuff."

The car sales consultant immediately led the group to look at the cars, while Chu Fang did not go with them, but sat in the sun, enjoying the warm sunshine.

This kind of weather is perfect for sleeping.

"Aren't you going to go and take a look?"

Suddenly, he heard a clear voice and replied unhurriedly, "There's nothing to see. It's just a car, nothing more than a means of transportation."

He opened his eyes, looked at Zhong Tingyue, and said, "By the way, are you interested in learning to drive?"

On weekdays, Zhong Tingyue often needs to go out to meet clients and needs a car. However, Chu Fang is sometimes not at the studio and cannot drive her. She has to take the subway, but taxis are very expensive, which she can't afford.

Zhong Tingyue took a small sip of tea: "I don't even have a car, what's the use of learning it?"

"I have three cars parked in the underground parking lot. They're just going to be scrapped anyway, so why don't you drive one?"

“Oh dear…” Upon hearing this, Zhong Tingyue’s face showed a helpless expression. “My goodness, do you think I can afford those three cars? If I go to see a client, I’ll scare him away and he’ll think I’m joking.”

All three are supercars worth tens of millions of dollars. When they drive on the street, you can hear the loud roar of their engines even at a distance of ten kilometers.

Chu Fang said, "At worst, you can drive the Cadillac, or I'll drive one of the other three cars, or else..."