The next morning, Chu Fang opened his eyes and immediately felt dizzy and empty, as if he had been hollowed out.

It took him a long time to recover.

Recalling last night's events, Chu felt as if his life had teetered between life and death; he had entered, and then exited...

Zhong Tingyue went crazy because of her desire to get pregnant. Last night, she held onto him tightly and wouldn't let go, from 10 p.m. until the early hours of the morning without stopping.

This exhausted the Chu side.

Now he finally understands the classic saying: There is no land that cannot be plowed, only oxen that cannot be plowed properly.

Even Chu Fang, this ox, couldn't hold on any longer.

"No, I have to get up quickly, otherwise, given this woman's crazy state, she'll be asking me to 'lecture' again." Chu Fang became wary. "Last night was already exhausting enough; if this continues, will I even look human?"

He then quietly got up, put on his clothes, and left the bedroom.

He had just stepped out when he bumped into his sister-in-law, who was standing with her arms crossed, looking at him and saying, "Brother-in-law."

"Shh~~~" Chu Fang gestured for silence, "Keep your voice down, don't wake your sister up."

"I have something urgent to do this morning, so I won't make breakfast. You'll have to go out and buy something to eat." Chu Fang gave his sister-in-law twenty yuan.

"Not enough," the sister-in-law said calmly.

Here's another ten dollars.

"That's not enough either."

"Thirty yuan is already, how is that not enough? How much would be enough?"

"five hundred."

Chu Fang jumped up and down: "You want to eat dragon meat for breakfast, right?"

"Five hundred is the fee for keeping your secret. Otherwise, let me wake my sister up now."

Chu Fang: "..."

Having a shrewd sister-in-law can be quite a hassle.

Left with no other choice, Chu Fang had to give his sister-in-law another five hundred.

After paying the money, Chu Fang secretly left home.

This place is no longer suitable for living, and he is prepared to make his home wherever he goes.

Seeing Chu Fang leave, Zhong Rou slipped into the bedroom. At that moment, Zhong Tingyue had already gotten up and was looking at her phone.

"sister."

"What's wrong?"

Give me five hundred.

A ripple appeared in Zhong Tingyue's bright eyes: "Why?"

Do you know where your brother-in-law went?

Zhong Tingyue transferred five hundred to her younger sister, who said, "She ran away."

Zhong Tingyue said casually, "Give me back the five hundred."

Zhong Rou's happy face suddenly turned depressed, and she looked unhappy.

Zhong Tingyue stared at the messages on the screen, feeling a bit of a headache.

It was a sarcastic remark from her own mother-in-law, who said that if she respected her mother-in-law, she wouldn't receive divine protection or be able to conceive.

If you want to get pregnant, you must respect Chu's mother.

In the past, Zhong Tingyue could respond to Chu Ma's sarcastic remarks in countless ways, but now she had no words to deal with them, since she was indeed not pregnant.

These past few days, she had almost tormented Chu Fang to the point of being unrecognizable, and she herself was also very exhausted, but there was still no sign of pregnancy.

"Sister, do you want me to help you deal with your mother-in-law?" Zhong Rou asked, leaning against the headboard.

Zhong Tingyue handed the phone to her younger sister, and within two or three minutes, Zhong Rou displayed her talent, making Chu's mother so angry that she bled from all seven orifices.

[A little fairy: You bad woman, I'm your sworn enemy!]

[A little fairy: I swear here and now, in this world, it's either you or me, or neither of us can exist.]

【A Little Fairy: Angry.JpG】

Zhong Tingyue could sense the anger in her future mother-in-law's words, and she immediately smiled.

"Sister, what about the five hundred..." Zhong Rou asked softly.

"No need to return it."

Zhong Tingyue felt much better, then got up and went to her studio.

... ...

Chu Fang stepped out of his house and walked along the street, surrounded by office workers.

He wandered around and suddenly realized that he had nowhere to go.

Normally, he spends most of his time in the studio, accompanying Zhong Tingyue as she works, and suddenly being alone makes him feel very uncomfortable.

"Should I go back to the studio?"

He abandoned the idea as soon as it came to mind: "No way, if that woman Zhong Tingyue goes to the studio, I'll just be walking into a trap."

Although Zhong Tingyue couldn't eat him, she could empty his body.

That won't do!

Chu Fang scrolled through his WeChat friends. Everyone there had jobs and things to do. No one was like him, with nothing to do all day.

"Sigh! Sometimes being too relaxed can be quite boring." Chu Fang sighed. "Never mind, I'm going to wash my feet."

For men, when there's nowhere else to go, washing their feet is always the best option.

Chu Fang returned to the Tanhua residential area and drove to the familiar clubhouse.

Upon arriving at the club, the manager saw him and quickly ran over, bowing slightly: "President Chu, it's been a long time since I've seen you."

"We went bankrupt, so we don't come as often," Chu Fang sighed.

The club manager's attitude remained unchanged: "Do you want me to arrange one for you, or will you choose one yourself?"

"I'll choose myself."

The club manager then led Chu Fang to a private room. Once inside, he lay down and instantly felt much better.

He barely slept last night, spending all his time dealing with Zhong Tingyue.

Ding ding ding... ...

There was a knock at the door. Chu Fang said "Come in," and then three beautiful women entered.

The three introduced themselves one by one.

"Hello Mr. Chu, this is Mu Mu from xx. It's a pleasure to serve you..."

"Hello Mr. Chu, this is Xue'er from xx. It's a pleasure to serve you..."

The two technicians on the left and right used all the words they knew to introduce themselves and elevate Chu Fang's status, hoping that Chu Fang would choose them.

These two technicians were long-time employees at the club and had heard of Chu Fang's exploits. He had once given a technician a sum of millions of dollars without ever touching her, only having a simple chat.

Moreover, when the technician left, Chu Fang gave him one million.

Who wouldn't want to be with such a 'big spender'?

The girl in the middle said softly, "My name is Hui'er."

Chu Fang took a photo and then sent it to Zhong Tingyue.

[Solo Queue Player in Love: Image.JpG]

[Solo player in the dating scene: Which one should I choose? The alluring Mu Mu, the adorable Xue'er, or the aloof Hui'er?]

[Solo player in a dating game: Sigh, this choice is so difficult.]

[Wang Shu: Image.JpG]

[Wang Shu: Mr. Chu, could you help me choose one of these three male models? Which one should I pick?]

[Solo Dating Player: Zhong Tingyue, your mom... ....]

[Solo player in the dating scene: Zhong Tingyue, I'm your sworn enemy.]

[Solo player in a dating game: What did you do in a place like that? Come back, come back here!]

[Wang Shu: I'm here to entertain clients, definitely not what you think.]

[Wangshu: Integrity.JpG]

Chu Fang immediately made a video call to Zhong Tingyue. The moment the call connected, he realized that this woman had been lying to him.

Zhong Tingyue is currently working in her office.

Seeing the dim lighting, the uniforms, and the familiar scene, Chu Fang often brought Zhong Tingyue to this club for a foot massage.

Therefore, Zhong Tingyue recognized him at a glance and immediately cursed, "Damn it! Chu Fang, I'm fake, you're giving me the real one, right?"

She just randomly picked a picture from the internet to tease her husband, and that jerk actually went to see it.

Thinking of this, Zhong Tingyue paused for a moment: "You used to say that you kept a mistress, you didn't actually do it, did you?"

Chu Fang raised his hand and hung up the video call, leaving behind a sentence at the moment of hanging up: "Raising my hand is not to apologize, but because you still have a lot of practice, little brother."

studio.

Zhong Tingyue gritted her teeth: "Chu Fang, you're really something."

The three technicians looked at each other, their eyes full of confusion. They didn't know what Chu Fang was looking at and why he was laughing so happily.

Dude, are you still going to order or not?

Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue sent various emojis until their phones froze.

I don't know why, but even the newest and most technologically advanced phones will freeze if too many emojis are sent.

Chu Fang was very annoyed by this, as the phone freezing severely affected his combat effectiveness.

He put down his phone and said, "Those in the middle, stay; the rest, get out."