Chu Fang led Zhong Rou out of the bar. Watching the taxi disappear into the distance, he said, "Let's make a bet. I bet your sister will throw a tantrum today. The stake is one hundred yuan."
"No gambling!" The sister-in-law shook her head.
Why?
"Brother-in-law, do I have the word 'idiot' printed on my head?"
Zhong Rou had witnessed her older sister's outbursts since she was a child, and she herself was the biggest victim.
Chu Fang sent a message to Chang Shen, who replied... ...it didn't matter.
... ...
Upon arriving at Changshen Residential Area, Changshen was waiting outside. As soon as Zhong Tingyue got out of the car, she rushed forward, pointing at him and cursing angrily, her momentum like an overwhelming force.
Hmm... ...more accurately, it was a shrewish outburst.
Chang Shen, on the other hand, stood with his hands in his pockets, listening quietly, looking completely indifferent.
These words wouldn't hurt him in the slightest; in fact, they might even make him laugh.
This memorable scene quickly attracted a crowd of onlookers, who gathered in layers, offering various opinions.
"Yes, this little girl has quite a temper."
"Looking at him so refined and gentle, I never expected him to be like this. Whoever marries him will truly be doing a good deed."
“... ..."
Chu Fang's eyelids twitched.
The turtle has spoken, the turtle has spoken.
The unlucky guy who married Zhong Tingyue was me.
After scolding for a while, seeing Chang Shen's state, Yang Meina felt somewhat sorry for him. She quickly pulled Zhong Tingyue away, but she couldn't pull him away by herself. He Yi followed along and they managed to drag him away.
After the person involved left, the onlookers also dispersed, leaving only Chu Fang, Zhong Rou, and Chang Shen.
Chang Shen scratched his face: "Sure enough, I predicted it right. Your future wife will definitely be a domineering woman. You're naturally a masochist and need a strong woman to keep you in check. Tell me, am I a professional?"
A few years ago, Chang Shen made such a judgment.
"She's just on her period," Chu Fang explained.
Zhong Rou said, "No, my sister has always been like this, she just pretended better before."
You are truly your sister's good younger sister.
"Is everything done? I'm going home to sleep." Chang Shen shrugged.
Chu Fang rolled his eyes: "Your business is over, but I still have to clean up your mess. Can't you put your heart into your work?"
“I’m just doing my own thing,” Chang Shen replied slowly, stroking his chin. “But… I admit, I was a bit harsh with my words. Actually… Yang Meina is a nice person.”
He paused, then continued, "Well, she's pretty, and there's no trace of makeup on her appearance. She's the real deal. She also has a good personality; at least she held back from hitting me. As for my comments about her, she would have realized if she had listened carefully. People are inherently contradictory and complex. Everyone has feelings of inferiority and superiority to some extent."
"Thinking about it this way, I wasn't really being sarcastic. I take back the sarcastic thing I said earlier."
Chu Fang glared at the other person, his voice almost squeezed out through clenched teeth: "You're really no good."
"Likewise."
Chu Fang rubbed his temples and said, "Since you say Yang Meina has psychological problems, then for my sake, you should help her with treatment."
“Your pride is worthless, I won’t do it.” Chang Shen shook his head and refused. “Besides, I am now a legitimate plastic surgeon, please respect my profession.”
"I'll give you the money."
"I don't lack money."
Chu Fang looked at the other person and finally sighed: "I'll give you my figurine."
"We're best buddies, no need for formalities. Your problems are my problems. I'll definitely help you cure Yang Meina. Even if she's not sick, I'll drive her insane." Hearing this, Chang Shen smiled, put his arm around Chu Fang's shoulder, and acted like a good brother. "Will the figurine arrive tomorrow? Or should I go with you to pick it up tonight?"
“... ..."
This is what true brothers are all about!
Chang Shen has a hobby of collecting figurines, especially exquisite ones. Chu Fang once bought a figurine made of pure gold, worth over a million.
Chang Shen had long coveted Chu Fang's figurine and wanted to buy it, but Chu Fang wouldn't sell it, so he had been craving it for a long time.
Ordinary people collect figurines for childhood memories, spiritual nourishment, or as financial products. But Chang Shen is different. He treats those figurines as an exploration of another world. He simply stares at the figurine, imagines the story of the figurine world, and immerses himself in that world.
Hmm... ...it's pretty twisted.
However, Chang Shen has always been that abnormal, and he's long been used to it.
Chu Fang gave Chang Shen a look, then took Zhong Rou's hand and left.
It was already ten o'clock when Chu Fang returned to the Tanhua residential area. As he entered, he raised an eyebrow and saw that the house was brightly lit. He thought the three sisters had gone out drinking again, but he didn't expect them to have already returned home.
Chu Fang glanced at Zhong Tingyue's bedroom. His girlfriend and Yang Meina were lying there, whispering to each other, seemingly cursing Chang Shen for being heartless, cold-blooded, and ruthless, like a snake.
He shook his head, quickly washed up, and then lay down on the sofa playing on his phone, while Zhong Rou went to bed.
A moment later, Zhong Tingyue came out of the room, closed the bedroom door, and sat down next to him. Chu Fang smiled, but the former's face fell: "What are you smiling about? You look like a smiling tiger."
"Can you please not be so irritable?"
“No way!” Zhong Tingyue refused. “I don’t just have a stomachache today, I have a headache. Look at the friends you’ve made.”
"You think you're a good person?" Chu Fang put his head on Zhong Tingyue's smooth thigh and rubbed it repeatedly, saying, "She didn't provoke you. You scolded her in public, and she didn't cause you any trouble because of me."
Zhong Tingyue also realized that her behavior was somewhat inappropriate, but she still stubbornly said, "Who told him to talk about Nana like that?"
"That's between Yang Meina and Chang Shen, it has nothing to do with you."
“… …” Zhong Tingyue paused for a moment, her voice filled with affectation: “Chu Fang, you don’t like me anymore.”
Just a moment ago she was so irritable, but now she's acting like a doting wife. To be honest, Chu Fang is a little infatuated.
He raised his head slightly and kissed his crimson lips: "I just like you so much that I indulge you."
A faint smile appeared on Zhong Tingyue's lips, but after a moment, her brows furrowed again: "Then what do you suggest we do next?"
"Let's make do!" Chu Fang felt the smooth thighs. "First, we need to figure out one thing, which is... whether Yang Meina really likes Chang Shen, or if it's just curiosity or interest. If it's the former, I can help; if it's the latter, then let's end it as soon as possible."
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