Ordinary people always fantasize about financial freedom, beautiful women, luxury cars, yachts... However, compared to all these material things, Chu Fang desires a sincere relationship even more, ...
Zhong Tingyue's eyes were filled with anticipation: "Mr. Chu, let's have a baby."
Chu Fang refused: "No."
"Why?"
While petting the dog, Chu Fang said softly, "We're not married yet, so it's not suitable for us to have children."
“But it’ll be soon,” Zhong Tingyue said. “Even if she’s pregnant, no one will be able to tell at the wedding.”
The couple is getting married on National Day, and now there is less than a month until National Day.
"Anyway, it won't work." Chu Fang shrugged.
"I need a reason."
"Think about it yourself."
Zhong Tingyue pursed her lips.
Chu Fang played with the little blond boy for a while, then washed up. After taking a shower, Zhong Tingyue dried his hair for him, pretending to be a virtuous wife and loving mother.
Moreover, Zhong Tingyue's voice was sweet and soft: "Mr. Chu~~~"
"Eek~~~"
Upon hearing this, Chu Fang got goosebumps. "Can't you speak normally?"
Zhong Tingyue would never normally speak like that, and hearing it suddenly made him feel nauseous.
You actually resorted to such methods to have a child.
Zhong Tingyue, I am ashamed of you.
"Will it work?"
"No." Chu Fang shook his head and refused again.
Next, Zhong Tingyue used all sorts of gentle girl tactics to try to achieve her goal, but Chu Fang was already used to his fiancée's usual strong woman demeanor and was completely unmoved by such sweet talk.
He did not agree to Zhong Tingyue's request.
"Ta-da... The world's richest and kindest Ms. Zhong Rou is home." As always, Zhong Rou pouted upon returning home, and then saw her older sister massaging Chu Fang's legs.
Zhong Rou was stunned.
But she quickly realized what was happening, went into her room, drew her peach wood sword, and pointed it at Zhong Tingyue: "Who are you, you monster? How dare you possess my sister's body and steal her soul. My sister and I are deeply in love, and I will avenge her."
As soon as she finished speaking, Zhong Rou plunged her peach wood sword into Zhong Tingyue's chest, pinching her fingers together: "Supreme Lord Laozi, hasten your command, heed my command, Zhong Rou..."
Zhong Tingyue rolled her dead fish eyes and said, "Get lost!"
"Okay."
Zhong Rou found it strange that her older sister was serving her brother-in-law like a servant serving a master.
The roles of the two have been reversed.
This is unreasonable!
"Brother-in-law, why does my sister serve you?" Zhong Rou asked.
"Want to know?"
Zhong Rou nodded vigorously.
"three hundred."
"You're trying to scam me out of money again." Zhong Rou saw right through Chu Fang's thoughts.
"You've been tricked, I've taken the money, it's a win-win situation for both of us."
... ...
Late at night, Chu Fang was leaning against the bed playing a game when he suddenly felt the lights in the room dim. Then he witnessed a scene that amazed him.
Zhong Tingyue strolled over, her well-tailored evening gown swaying gently like ripples on a lake.
Her upper body was cleverly designed, revealing delicate collarbones and soft shoulder lines. The fine lace trim shimmered under the light, exuding both elegance and an indescribable allure.
Seeing Chu Fang's eyes almost pop out, Zhong Tingyue was quite pleased with herself.
Winning over a man is that simple.
"Mr. Chu."
"Um."
"About us having a baby..."
Chu Fang's expression immediately turned serious: "Don't say that, I'm not that kind of lecherous person."
Zhong Tingyue: "... ..."
She imitated the suggestive poses of the girls in the videos, striking various alluring positions, but Chu Fang remained unmoved, like a monk.
Having completely lost her charm, Zhong Tingyue widened her bright eyes and threatened, "Believe me or not, I'll find another man."
I don't believe it.
Zhong Tingyue said speechlessly, "Do you have a problem with your physiological functions? Is that why you're scared?"
Chu Fang nodded: "That's true."
Zhong Tingyue: "... ..."
Zhong Tingyue was completely speechless. Tonight, she had tried every method, from coercion to enticement, but still could not achieve her desired goal.
As the lights went out, Chu Fang tried to hug Zhong Tingyue, but she pushed him away, turned to sleep on her side, and said, "If you don't have children, don't even think about taking advantage of me."
Chu Fang shrugged.
... ...
The next day, Chu Fang woke up with dark circles under his eyes. He breathed a sigh of relief: "It's finally dawn."
Last night, after he went to bed, Zhong Tingyue was restless in the blankets, teasing him every now and then, making him very aroused, but she would immediately retreat.
Chu Fang had a very difficult night's sleep.
Chu Fang couldn't sleep, so he got up and started cooking.
Today's breakfast is pickled pepper pork liver casserole rice noodles. The pickled peppers were made by himself using Erjingtiao chili peppers, and they had been pickling for a very long time, hidden at the very bottom of the pickle jar. They were not only spicy, but also extremely salty.
This is the pickling technique that Chu's mother taught him. Many pickled vegetables only taste good after being pickled for many years.
In Chu Fang's hometown, some of the pickled vegetables in the jars are even older than him, but they taste delicious.
Chu Fang was cooking in two pots. One pot was used to stir-fry the marinated pork liver, and the other was used to cook rice noodles. Once the pork liver was cooked, he poured it into a clay pot.
The delicious pickled pepper pork liver rice noodles were ready in no time.
"The pork liver was tender and juicy, the pickled peppers were tangy and spicy, and the rice noodles were smooth and chewy." Zhong Rou ate a big bowl and gave a thumbs up. "So easy to cut!"
"Brother-in-law, with your culinary skills, it would be a waste if you didn't become a famous chef."
While eating breakfast, Zhong Tingyue said quietly, "Yes, some people have good cabbages but are unwilling to take them; they deserve to be struck by lightning."
Chu Fang: "..."
There's a hidden meaning in what's being said.
After breakfast, Chu Fang originally planned to go to the studio to sleep, but Zhong Tingyue wouldn't let him go, on the grounds that slacking off was a serious violation of the studio's rules and regulations.
Chu Fang shouted, "Zhong Tingyue, you are shameless! This is retaliation!"
“Yes, that’s right.” Zhong Tingyue said lightly, “If you don’t agree to my request, I’ll take revenge on you. My woman is also a petty person, and women and petty people are the hardest to deal with.”
There's a saying that goes, "Two kinds of people can't sleep in the same bed."
Chu Fangjian, and Zhong Tingyue, also started acting like a jerk.
After Zhong Tingyue left, Chu Fang lay on the sofa and said, "I'm too lazy to go."
He opened the game and saw Zhong Rou teasing the blond-haired boy. He asked, "Hey? Why aren't you going to school yet?"
“Brother-in-law, I don’t want to go,” Zhong Rou replied.
"Give me two hundred, and I'll help you get sick leave."
Zhong Rou stood up and obediently went to school.
As she walked out of the Tanhua residential area, Wenqing was already waiting for her outside, and the two headed to the school together.
Zhong Rou stood with her hands in her pockets, occasionally kicking at the leaves on the ground, looking sullen.
"Rou Rou, how can I make you happy?" Wen Qing asked.
“Kill Basiqi.”
Wen Qing: "... ..., but she's our classmate."