Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue exchanged glances. The latter smiled sweetly, but her smile was slightly cold: "Any research results?"

"some."

"Tell me about it."

Chu Fang brushed a strand of hair from his wife's face behind her ear and replied, "Even a couple deeply in love can't withstand the ravages of time and turn into a phantom. Infidelity is human nature; it's just a mistake that everyone in the world makes."

He paused, then continued with a serious expression, "Ms. Zhong, I hope that on the day I have an affair, you will forgive me."

Zhong Tingyue: "Then can you forgive me?"

"Yes, Ms. Zhong, you can."

"Mr. Chu is quite generous."

"I have a broad mind."

Zhong Tingyue rolled her eyes, quite charmingly: "Why are you thinking about such nonsensical questions?"

"well!"

At this point, Chu Fang let out a long sigh.

He didn't want to bring it up, but he had to.

Chu Fang then recounted Wu Di's affair in detail: his ambiguous relationship with his secretary Ji Fang, his loss of interest in He Yi, and his bewilderment at the monotony of life...

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhong Tingyue clenched her fists: "You men are all the same!"

"Before getting what you wanted, you used deceit and sweet talk. But after marriage, you find life boring. Now that you're married, you should know what daily life will be like. Yet you spout righteous words about normal life, acting like you're on the side of justice. It's all bullshit!"

Zhong Tingyue gritted her teeth, her delicate face filled with anger.

Wu Di and He Yi have been a couple since college, and they thought they would stay together until the end of their lives, but Wu Di changed unexpectedly.

"Let me put it bluntly, you men are just bored. Stop spouting those high-sounding principles, they're all nonsense!"

Chu Fang nudged his wife: "Don't AoE."

"You're a jerk too."

"How am I a scumbag?" Chu Fang defended himself.

"Others play around and don't marry, you marry and don't play around."

Chu Fang: "..."

That hurts...

There's no other way when you reach middle age.

Zhong Tingyue angrily berated Wu Di, using a variety of phrases.

"Dad, Mom's ready to eat!" Chu Jin ran over and shouted loudly.

“I won’t eat it,” Zhong Tingyue replied angrily.

Chu Jin paused for a couple of seconds before saying, "A child who doesn't eat isn't a good child."

After saying that, Chu Jin rode away on her fiery wheels.

Chu Jin used to dislike eating; this was a line Zhong Tingyue told her.

Seeing that his wife had stopped her tirade, Chu Fang spoke up: "Ms. Zhong, what do you think we should do about this?"

Although Wu Di did not cheat on his wife or have a relationship with any other woman, he ultimately did not love He Yi.

A rift has formed between the two, and once that rift is established, the final result will be the collapse of the house.

"How about we try to suppress it for now?" Chu Fang suggested. "After all, Wu Di hasn't slept with any other girls, so it doesn't count as cheating in a physical sense."

Zhong Tingyue rolled her eyes: "Emotional infidelity doesn't count as infidelity, right? So there are different shades of green hats, right?"

"Virtue!"

After uttering those two words, Zhong Tingyue hurriedly left without even eating dinner, driving away from home.

Chu Jin ate with her mouth full of oil, and mumbled, "Where is Mom going? She's not even eating such a delicious dinner."

Chu Zhiye said calmly, "Not everyone is like you, a good-for-nothing."

Chu Jin slammed her hand on the table, saying each word clearly: "Chu! Knows! Too!"

Chu Zhi also picked up a chicken leg and put it in Chu Jin's bowl. The latter ate the chicken leg triumphantly and said, "You know what's good for you."

Chu Zhi also asked, "Is it delicious?"

"tasty."

Is he a good-for-nothing?

Chu Jin got angry again, but Chu Zhi put another chicken leg on her plate, and Chu Jin's anger subsided.

Chu Zhi watched Chu Jin munching on a chicken leg, stroking his chin as if deep in thought, before a slight smile appeared on his face.

Chu Fang patted his forehead.

My foodie daughter, you've been completely manipulated by Chu Zhiye.

... ...

On the way, Zhong Tingyue sent messages to Yang Meina and He Yi respectively, arranging to meet.

Shanghai remains congested, especially during rush hour, when traffic is completely gridlocked.

She kept honking her horn, hoping the road would clear up as soon as possible.

"Honking the horn so much, are you crazy?" The driver of the car next to us, a young man, yelled.

Zhong Tingyue rolled down the car window: "Yes, I'm sick."

Having been with Chu Fang for so many years, Zhong Tingyue has learned many good qualities from her husband, the greatest of which is shamelessness.

You're saying I'm sick?

That's right, I do have a problem.

I'm sick, how can you blame me?

Do you have any compassion? It's heartless of you to blame a sick person.

The young man wanted to retort, but upon seeing Zhong Tingyue's face, he swallowed his words and said with a smile, "Beautiful lady."

Although Zhong Tingyue has turned thirty, she is still stunningly beautiful, like a lotus flower in autumn water.

A retro French-style dress with a beige background and delicate floral print, featuring light and playful puff sleeves that perfectly accentuate slender arms.

Her slightly wavy long hair was casually draped over her shoulders, with a few strands tucked behind her ears, revealing her delicate earlobes that shimmered with a warm glow in the setting sun.

Her makeup was light and elegant, her eyebrows were like distant mountains, her lips were like cherry blossoms, and her eyes were full of composure and elegance. Every move she made exuded a charming allure.

Compared to a few years ago, Zhong Tingyue has become much more elegant and intellectual, and her temperament is even more captivating.

"Hey beautiful, can I get your contact information?" the young man craned his neck.

"Do you know how to use a steel wool pad?" Zhong Tingyue asked.

The young man was stunned, then looked at the car Zhong Tingyue was driving. It was a black Bentley, exuding an air of luxury.

She turned out to be a rich woman.

The young man hesitated for a few seconds, then replied in a deep voice, "I will."

"I don't like perverts."

Then Zhong Tingyue stepped on the gas and left.

... ...

The car drove along, stopping and starting, until it finally arrived at a restaurant.

When I arrived, Yang Meina was already there.

"Yueyue, why did you call me here in such a hurry?" Yang Meina said. "I'm brewing medicine right now."

Yang Meina and Wang Wenhao have been married for more than three years. They were not in a hurry to have children at first, but they started trying in the last six months. However, for some reason, they are both normal in all aspects, but they just can't get pregnant.

Yang Meina was very anxious about this and often looked for various folk remedies.

"It's a big deal." Zhong Tingyue's expression was serious.

She didn't hide anything and told him about Wu Di. She hoped to discuss with Yang Meina before He Yi arrived to see how to inform He Yi in a more appropriate way.

And try not to upset He Yi, so that she can accept it more easily.

He Yi loved Wu Di to death, from college until today. If she knew that Wu Di no longer loved her, she might not be able to bear the blow.

After hearing this, Yang Meina's gums ached: "My house is on fire, I need to get out of here."

This is a tricky situation; it could potentially cost lives.

Zhong Tingyue pulled her hair back, and the latter had no choice but to sit down helplessly, spreading her hands: "I don't know either."

They discussed it for a long time, but ultimately couldn't reach a conclusion.

He Yi strolled in and said, "What are you two talking about so secretly?"

"It's nothing," the two quickly shook their heads.

"Yueyue, why did you ask me out? I was just about to make dinner." He Yi sat down.

“The three of us sisters haven’t gotten together in a long time, so I was thinking of having a get-together.”

The three sisters ordered several dishes, and after the dishes were served, the three of them began to eat.

Zhong Tingyue slowly began, "He Yi, there's something I'd like to ask you."

"you say."

"I have a friend who was cheated on. How can I tell her tactfully that she was cheated on?"

He Yi raised an eyebrow: "The friend you're talking about isn't you, is it?"

Classic: I Have a Friend

Zhong Tingyue shook her head. He Yi thought for a moment and said, "It's very simple. You need to make your friend realize that she's been cheated on. My suggestion is to invite your friend to dinner and serve her some green vegetables."

Yang Meina placed some bok choy into He Yi's bowl with her chopsticks: "He Yi, eat your vegetables."

Seeing this, He Yi fell silent, gazing intently at her two best friends.

Zhong Tingyue and Yang Meina looked serious.

... ...