Ah, this...

Zhong Tingyue was numb.

What should I do if I forget my fiancé's birthday?

I need this urgently, I'm waiting online.

No wonder Chu Fang was so happy last night, no wonder he's so downcast today.

Zhong Tingyue glared at her angrily: "Why didn't you tell me it was your birthday? Why have you two become so distant?!"

"It's all your fault!"

Chu Fang: "Hmm?"

This woman actually asked him in return, "Where did he come?"

Reversing the Heavenly Gang!

Zhong Tingyue smiled like a blooming flower: "Hehe... I'm sorry, Mr. Chu."

She wasn't the kind of spoiled, unreasonable woman who would blame her partner for her own mistakes.

Wrong is wrong!

All I can do is apologize...

Chu Fang: "Wrong?"

"Um."

"Do you know you are wrong?"

"I know I was wrong."

"Too late!"

Chu Fang lay down and turned over to sleep.

I'm so angry...

Today is not a birthday, it's practically a death anniversary.

Another day when I have time, I'll chat with Chang Shen about how to repair his own tomb.

He needs to prepare for the days to come.

This woman is unreliable, no, she's outrageous!

Zhong Tingyue shook Chu Fang's body: "Mr. Chu, President Chu, Young Master Chu..."

But he remained unmoved and continued to pretend to be asleep.

Seeing this, Zhong Tingyue said, "How about I celebrate your birthday again?"

Chu Fang replied, "May I celebrate your death anniversary one day later?"

"Sure, it doesn't matter whether it's sooner or later."

Chu Fang sat up: "You're still arguing with me?"

"I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Zhong Tingyue feigned a pitiful look, her eyes rippling with emotion, as if any steel bar in the world would soften.

In an instant, Chu Fang's heart was stirred, and he wanted to forgive the other party.

After all, she's his fiancée, what can he do?

I can only forgive Zhong Tingyue.

Chu Fang said sternly, "No way!"

Seemingly knowing that words were no longer effective, Zhong Tingyue became slightly more serious: "Then what can I do to get Mr. Chu to forgive me?"

"Forgiving you is God's business; my job is to send you to meet God."

Zhong Tingyue twisted her neck: "???"

Chu Fang faced him directly and said, "Since you are so sincere, I will generously forgive you."

Zhong Tingyue tentatively said, "But..."

Chu Fang continued, "However... ...the death penalty may be waived, but punishment is inevitable. You must take action to mitigate your guilt."

"I want you to come with me on a trip."

"Didn't you go last year?" Zhong Tingyue said.

“Last year is last year, and this year is this year,” he said. “It’s been so long since my last trip that I can’t even remember.”

"I spend all my time in Shanghai, and I'm almost getting depressed."

Chu Fang is a typical homebody, but he also enjoys traveling.

Humans are inherently contradictory; they crave both excitement and tranquility, love money yet despise its allure, adore eighteen-year-old girls, and sometimes even wish to be a traitor...

Utterly contradictory!

It has to be said, humans are quite 'cheap'.

“But…” Zhong Tingyue hesitated. She wanted to say that she had a lot of work to do and couldn’t get away, but seeing Chu Fang’s expectant look, she changed her mind in an instant: “Okay.”

"yeah!"

Upon hearing this, Chu Fang jumped up and cheered, "We've made a promise, we'll go on a trip in a few days."

"I've planned everything meticulously: heading south along the coast to Guangdong Province, to the place where the great man drew his circle, and then to Hong Kong..."

Zhong Tingyue frowned slightly; "Wait, you've planned this so meticulously, are you deliberately using this to blackmail me?"

She didn't see any disappointment in Chu Fang's face from forgetting his birthday; on the contrary, she saw a smug satisfaction at his successful scheme.

This woman is incredibly perceptive; she saw right through me. She's amazing... Chu Fang's smile vanished, and he retorted with a serious expression, "No, no, impossible!"

Zhong Tingyue didn't dwell on it, and the two fell asleep in each other's arms.

Chu Fang couldn't sleep because of the news, muttering things like "ya ya ya," then rolled over onto Zhong Tingyue, kissed her lips, and continued singing "ya ya ya"...

Zhong Tingyue stared at the ceiling.

Her intuition told her she had been tricked!

The next day, the sky was clear and blue.

Chu Fang got up early in the morning and busied himself in the kitchen.

After breakfast, as my sister-in-law was leaving for school, she said, "Happy birthday, brother-in-law! Do you have a red envelope?"

Chu Fang happily took out a red envelope: "Go home early for a big meal."

“No problem.” The sister-in-law’s eyes narrowed into slits when she saw the red bills. “As long as the money is there, I don’t care if I don’t go to school.”

Although his birthday had already passed, Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue discussed it and decided to celebrate it again.

Zhong Tingyue straightened her skirt, pulled the sleeve up to her wrist to reveal her fair skin, and asked, "Can you manage all this by yourself? You really don't need my help?"

"Hey, the meal for three is quite simple." Chu Fang waved his hand. "Go home early after you finish work."

Chu Fang's birthday celebration was simple, with only him, Zhong Tingyue, and Zhong Rou present; no relatives, friends, or classmates were invited.

Zhong Tingyue kissed his cheek and then left.

After the two left, he went downstairs to buy groceries.

Go to the market to buy all sorts of ingredients, such as chicken, duck, fish, and seafood. My sister-in-law's favorite is shrimp, the kind of small shrimp that are fried until golden brown, crispy, and fragrant. Sprinkled with some salt and pepper, it's an absolute delicacy.

After buying a lot of things, Chu Fang returned home and happened to run into two tenants, Chen Wan'er and Zhou Zhou.

Zhou Zhou greeted, "Hello, landlord."

"Hello."

Chu Fang, carrying the groceries, said in high spirits, "I'll waive your rent next month."

"Landlord, what do you mean?"

He replied, "I'm happy."

A thousand pieces of gold can't buy my happiness.

Chu Fang was overjoyed, and just then he ran into the two tenants, so he waived the rent.

It's that simple.

He never intended to make money off the two of them; that little bit of money was nothing to him.

Zhou Zhou said earnestly, "Landlord, please continue to be happy. This is very important to us."

I was so happy to get several thousand dollars off rent – ​​what a steal!

Seeing Chu Fang happily heading home, Zhou Zhou said, "Hmm... Rich people are so arrogant. How come I'm not rich?"

Chan Wan-er: "Having money doesn't necessarily mean being happy, but we are very happy because we don't have to pay rent next month."

"Hehe, that makes sense, I'm happy too." Zhou Zhou smiled. "Wan'er will take you to find male models tonight, one for you and one for me."

Chen Wan'er: "... ..."

Back home, Chu began preparing a meal.

Although there were only three people at the birthday party, the workload was not simple; he planned to cook a whole table of food.

While he was cooking, the blond-haired cat squatted at the kitchen doorway, grinning, while the tabby cat lay on the edge of the bed, basking in the sun, creating a harmonious and natural scene.

... ...

Today, Zhong Tingyue's short hair swayed with her body, making her look dashing and heroic.

As a very charming woman, she can pull off both short and long hair very well, giving people different feelings.

"Huh? Where's Chu Fang?" Jiang Wenzhen asked, not seeing Chu Fang.

"I'm sick and have taken sick leave," Zhong Tingyue said casually.

Jiang Wenzhen lowered her voice: "Sister Zhong, you two still need to be more careful and not do it too frequently."

Zhong Tingyue: "... ..."

Jiang Wenzhen and Cai Guan took a substantial step, officially entering the adult world, with the former always managing to utter some earth-shattering words.

... ...