Chu Fang looked at Zhong Tingyue, who was gritting her teeth and had no choice but to swallow her anger, her eyes almost murderous. He admitted that he was laughing very happily.

In contrast, the couple next to them looked rather grim, especially the boy, who was thinking about the house price and daily expenses that Chu Fang had calculated, which would cost at least a small fortune.

I couldn't earn that much money in ten lifetimes; I feel like I've been too arrogant.

Furthermore, the thought that he was buying a house for his girlfriend while the girl next to him was buying a house for her boyfriend filled him with a sense of sadness.

They're both men, so why is there such a big difference?!

The couple left, while Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue continued to admire the night view until late at night.

I took a taxi home and arrived at the Tanhua residential area.

The lamplight cast long, long shadows of the two of them. The neighborhood was quiet, and their conversation echoed around them.

"Chu Fang."

"Um."

"I haven't been this happy since I left school. Thank you."

"Stop with all that empty talk, let's get down to business and give each other a kiss."

"'Pop'?"

"Idiot! Biting your lip."

In an instant, Zhong Tingyue's face changed from confusion to anger, mixed with shyness. She had always thought of herself as a calm and even-tempered person, and had always been so since she was a child, but her emotions always changed unpredictably when she met Chu Fang.

The romantic atmosphere she had just painstakingly created was completely ruined by the word "kiss".

"Chu Fang, are you crazy?!"

Do you have medicine?

"No."

"Yes! You are my poison, and also my antidote."

"Hehe." Zhong Tingyue's face blossomed into a bright smile. "Your cheesy pickup lines are pretty good, I like them."

"That's it." Chu Fang shrugged. "A sweet nothing is all I need to win you over. That's how confident I am, buddy."

Stepping out of the elevator, the two stood at the door, pondered for a moment, and said earnestly, "If we could have another kiss, that would be perfect."

Um?

Zhong Tingyue raised an eyebrow, but quickly realized that he had been waiting for her here. She gave him a slightly disdainful look, gave a soft snort, and walked towards her home, opening the door...

Suddenly, she turned around, took a few steps, grabbed Chu Fang's neck, and gently touched him on tiptoe.

Like a dragonfly skimming the water.

Without waiting for Chu Fang's response, he immediately let go of her arm, strode towards home, and slammed the door shut.

Chu Fang, who remained where he was, stood there stunned for more than ten seconds before gradually coming to his senses. He licked his lips, as if savoring the moment, smiled, and then went home.

... ...

"What's wrong? Your face is all red?" He Yi was lying on the sofa, looking relaxed, when suddenly she remembered something, sat up abruptly, her eyes gleaming, and craned her neck. "You two, are you... ...hehe..."

Although it wasn't asked aloud, the meaning was quite clear.

Zhong Tingyue exhaled, ignoring her best friend's gossip, and went to her bedroom, closing the door behind her.

"Tsk!" He Yi smacked her lips and picked up the tabby cat Lily from the side. "Your mother is really going to die without a burial place this time. You have to make a good relationship with that person, otherwise, you'll be in for a world of hurt. But Chu Fang is really good. If you follow him, you'll be set for life."

"Reaching the pinnacle of feline life, living in a big villa, riding in a luxury sports car... I even want to be a cat."

"Meow~~~" Lily, the tabby cat, blinked her clear, watery eyes and spoke in a bright voice.

... ...

A day of indulgence led to several days of humiliation.

Over the next few days, Chu Fang devoted himself entirely to his work, never having worked so hard in his life. He accompanied Zhong Tingyue to find a studio address, visiting commercial buildings, residential buildings, shopping malls... they went to every relatively inexpensive place in Shanghai.

Despite having the money from Yang Meina, Zhong Tingyue still spent it frugally, considering future development issues, wishing she could split half of it in two.

I don't want the studio to make mistakes, nor do I want my childhood friend's investment to fail.

After searching for a long time, I finally found a satisfactory place to work. It's in a good location, cheap, and close to the Tanhua residential area, making it perfect for office work.

Zhong Tingyue was overjoyed for most of the day, repeatedly thanking God.

Chu Fang was itching to see this.

God may not be able to protect you, but having a handsome and rich boyfriend can.

That office space was naturally thanks to Chu Fang. He had someone buy it and then secretly rented it to Zhong Tingyue. Otherwise, he doesn't know how much effort it would have taken, and he was exhausted from wandering around Shanghai every day.

The office space was settled, and chubby Cai Guan and Jiang Wenzhen, along with several former colleagues from Yateng Yige, also came.

The layoffs at my former company had a wide-ranging impact, resulting in the dismissal of many colleagues, including long-time employees.

Early in the morning, Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue arrived at the studio. Their colleagues were already there and looking around. Jiang Wenzhen walked around and said to Zhong Tingyue, "Sister Zhong, you've struck it rich! You've rented such a big place."

"Just lucky," she replied with a smile, waving her hand to signal the company's founding employees to come over. Once they were close, she said seriously, "The studio doesn't have a name yet. What do you think would be a suitable name?"

Now that the studio address has been decided, we need to complete the formalities immediately.

Although she runs a studio, which is different from a company, she still needs to go through the relevant procedures and legally pay taxes and fees.

Therefore, the first thing to do was to decide on the name of the studio.

"Handsome Men and Beautiful Women Studio." Jiang Wenzhen raised her hand enthusiastically, fitting her persona.

Zhong Tingyue nodded, ignoring the suggestion, and then glanced at Chu Fang, who stroked his chin and thought for a moment: "Love Solo Queue Studio."

Very well, it's a useless name too.

She then looked at the chubby boy. Cai Guan was a little nervous, after all, the name was related to the reputation of the studio. He shook his head and refused to name him.

None of the three clowns in the company had any talent for naming, so Zhong Tingyue gave up and then discussed it with several other colleagues.

After a brief brainstorming session, the studio was named: Moon Room Studio.

It's a very simple and ordinary name.

The moon is naturally the moon of Zhong Tingyue.

Since they are interior designers, the word "room" naturally comes to mind.

In Zhong Tingyue's mind, there is another layer of meaning: the word "fang" is a homophone for "fang" (方), which is the same character as her boyfriend.

She hopes that Chu Fang will also be present in the studio.

After choosing a name, everyone got busy. Jiang Wenzhen cleaned the studio, and several colleagues used their connections to contact previous clients.

As designers, everyone has a few private clients, which is also a guarantee for their work.

Even the chubby boy was scribbling and drawing, while Chu Fang was just idling around, looking here and there.

Zhong Tingyue found it boring, so she sent him to the Industry and Commerce Bureau to handle the relevant procedures.