Seeing Chu Fang's smug expression, Zhong Tingyue felt helpless; all her aggressive words couldn't break through his defenses.
Shameless to the extreme.
Finally, after glancing around and finding that no one was paying attention to them, she sighed and rolled her eyes at her boyfriend: "There are so many people around."
"We're a perfectly legitimate boyfriend and girlfriend, not some illicit couple, so what are you afraid of? Do you have another man outside?" Chu Fang replied with a grin, hands in his pockets, craning his neck and lowering his voice, "Or to put it another way, you're saying I can do whatever I want just because no one's around, right?"
“… …” Zhong Tingyue strode away, too lazy to pay attention.
Chu Fang caught up with her: "Sister, you usually crack dirty jokes all the time, why are you getting stage fright in real combat? You're a master of empty talk, aren't you?"
"Look at that couple up ahead, they're so engrossed in their kiss, who's even paying attention to them? Nobody!"
Zhong Tingyue looked in the direction indicated and saw a couple standing in the middle of the crowd, still kissing with their eyes closed, seemingly forgetting that they were on the street surrounded by passersby.
They are in a state of disregard for the lives of others.
"Hmph~~~" Zhong Tingyue snorted lightly, then picked up the tabby cat Lily, placed her on her shoulder, and gestured to Chu Fang. Lily's green eyes were fixed on Chu Fang, and her paws gleamed with a cold light. Chu Fang shrank his neck, and a chill ran down his back.
"Humans rely on the cat's power!"
"snort!"
“... ..."
After walking for a while, the sea breeze grew stronger and stronger, and they felt a chill, so the two went home.
Chu Fang lay on the sofa, cracking sunflower seeds and pressing the TV remote, muttering under his breath, "Why do you need a VIP membership to watch any TV series these days? It's outrageous! Ms. Zhong, could you get me a membership?"
Zhong Tingyue didn't answer him. She squatted in front of the sofa table, carefully calculating with a serious expression on her face. After a while, she said, "My God! A hospital stay cost nearly six million. That's too extravagant. When will I be able to pay back so much money? I'll never be able to pay it back in my lifetime."
"What's yours is mine, and what's mine is yours." Chu Fang casually took Zhong Tingyue's phone, opened WeChat, pointed it at the QR code on the TV screen, and scanned the code to pay for the TV membership.
Zhong Tingyue didn't care that Chu Fang was spending her own money, but frowned and said, "Oh dear, it's just an appendectomy, Mr. Chu, why did you have to take me to such an expensive hospital? Going to the hospital might save my life, but it will ruin the rest of my life."
“I’m not thinking that if you have some serious illness, it’s better to get treatment sooner,” Chu Fang said. “Besides, you’re going to marry me sooner or later, so why bother with these petty gains?”
"Who said I was going to marry you? I was just playing around with you."
"The main thing is... you haven't been playing with me."
Zhong Tingyue glanced at Chu Fang, then her delicate face scrunched up again as she looked at the bill, while Chu Fang shrugged and smiled.
Although Zhong Tingyue and Chu Fang have confirmed their relationship, she still insists on splitting expenses equally in their daily lives and is unwilling to spend Chu Fang's money.
The two did not get married, but Zhong Tingyue will continue to persevere.
This is her principle, and also her pride.
At first, things went as she expected, but as the two lived together, expenses suddenly increased, and Chu Fang's living costs far exceeded her expectations.
Zhong Tingyue's spending was far behind Chu Fang's, yet she still insisted on splitting the bill, which put enormous pressure on herself.
"Mr. Chu, could you please spend less in the future?" Zhong Tingyue threw down her pen and kicked Chu Fang helplessly.
Chu Fang said, "It's already very small."
“... ..."
There's really no way to connect with someone like Chu Fang.
Hehe, Ms. Zhong, you'll never escape this handsome man's clutches... Chu Fang thought to himself with secret delight.
Late on New Year's Eve, a warm atmosphere filled the air, and colorful fireworks twinkled in the dark night sky.
The entire city of Shanghai suddenly became lively.
Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue stood at the window, gazing outside at the bustling scene and the dazzling lights. For a moment, they fell silent.
Boom! Boom! Boom! ... ...
As the city's fireworks lit up the sky, the new year arrived.
"Happy New Year to Mr. Chu."
"Ms. Zhong, you've grown another year older."
I always feel like punching this jerk when he talks... Zhong Tingyue twitched her lips, but forcefully suppressed the urge: "We've known each other for almost half a year now."
"Pretty much." Chu Fang nodded, nudging his girlfriend: "The New Year is here, make a wish."
Chu Fang closed his eyes slightly and made a wish to the sky. After a moment, he opened his eyes and was met with his girlfriend's clear, watery eyes: "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Zhong Tingyue withdrew her gaze and sat down on the sofa, and he followed. The former asked, "What did you wish for?"
Chu Fang was quite honest: "I'll sleep with you."
“... ..."
Just as Chu Fang was feeling smug, Zhong Tingyue suddenly moved closer to him, her lips slightly upturned, and before he could react, she pressed her entire body against him.
Chu Fang was stunned. He hadn't expected Zhong Tingyue's actions to be so sudden that he had no time to react. But after a moment, he reacted and with a slight exertion, the situation reversed, and he was on top of Zhong Tingyue.
Just as he was about to exercise his boyfriend rights, Zhong Tingyue kicked him away and, while heading towards the room, said with a grin, "Do you have a fire?"
"have."
"Hold it in!"
The bedroom door closed, and Chu Fang's words echoed in the room, one by one: "Zhong! Ting! Yue!"
The heart-wrenching sound pierced through the door and reached Zhong Tingyue's ears. A smug look appeared on her face as she licked her lips: "Hmph, you're still not good enough to fight me."
"But to be fair, the taste... was pretty good."
Zhong Tingyue lay on the bed, her mind filled with the intense scene from just now. Her face flushed. Even though it was over, the thought still stirred her emotions, especially the thrilling feeling.
She fiddled with her phone, scrolling through her WeChat Moments, which was filled with scenes of Chu Fang acting crazy. He had posted dozens of messages on Moments, appearing to be in a state of frenzy.
[Wang Shu: Mr. Chu, what are you doing?]
[Solo player in a dating game: Don't talk to me, we don't know each other.]
[Wang Shu: Mr. Chu.]
A red exclamation mark appeared on the screen; I'd been blocked.
What a stingy man!
... ...
At dawn, the bright sunlight bathed the earth. Chu Fang opened his eyes and stretched.
Looking at myself in the mirror, my eyes were lifeless, I had obvious eye bags, and my complexion was sallow, as if I had been having an affair last night.
Of course, they're pretty much the same.
After what happened last night, Chu Fang was in a state of near madness for almost the entire night.
He muttered to himself, "How could that woman be so heartless!"
Just as he stepped out of the room, Zhong Tingyue, dressed neatly, came out of the bedroom. Seeing his listless appearance but with a smile on her face, she teased, "Mr. Chu, didn't you sleep well last night?"
"none of your business!"
"I'm your girlfriend, so of course I should care about you."
"My dear father!"
“... ..."
Chu Fang had been dating her for a while, and had only learned one phrase in the Central Plains dialect: "My father."
Zhong Tingyue, carrying her bag, said, "You've been so busy these past few days. Don't go to work today; just rest at home."
Will they deduct money?
"No deduction."
"Then I won't go."
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