Magic can defeat magic.
Since chili oil doesn't qualify him as a salty food, he might as well join the sweet food party.
Throughout the morning, Zhong Tingyue stared at him with eyes that seemed to hold a deep-seated hatred. If those eyes were swords, Chu Fang would have been pierced by a thousand arrows and died by now.
"Don't look at me like that. I'm the cook, you need to know who's the king and who's the queen."
"I paid for it, I'm the customer, and the customer is king, don't you understand?"
Zhong Tingyue never ate or drank for free when she went to his house for a meal; she always paid for it. Even if Chu Fang said it was alright, she would never agree.
She always believed that in a romantic relationship, both parties should be equal in feelings and status, and that expenses should be split equally.
“... ..."
There's no way!
After dinner, Chu Fang saw Zhong Tingyue sitting on the sofa, looking relaxed and carefree, and reminded her, "Hurry up and change your clothes, we need to find the company address."
The sun has risen into the sky, shining on the earth.
"I'm not going anymore. I don't want to go to that lousy class even once more." Zhong Tingyue waved her hand. "I'm planning to run away with Yang Meina's two million yuan. Do you want to come with me?"
Her two million-plus yuan is mine, and she wants to take it all. Your ambitions are really low... Chu Fang smirked: "So what do you want to do?"
"Shall we... go shopping?"
"OK!"
Whether he goes shopping or not doesn't matter; what he really wants is to buy a few clothes.
Seeing Chu Fang nod in agreement, Zhong Tingyue felt a little apologetic. Ever since they became a couple, she had been busy with work and rarely paid attention to her boyfriend's thoughts and feelings. They hadn't even had a proper date.
The relationship between the two seemed too weak.
Furthermore, Chu Fang was running around with her, and his workload far exceeded that of his work at Yatengyi Pavilion. If it was ten before, it was now a hundred, or even two hundred. His boyfriend's face showed visible signs of fatigue.
Even so, Chu Fang had no complaints and followed her without hesitation, busying himself with everything.
Today she wanted to take a day off and spend some time with Chu Fang.
The two went to the next room, and Zhong Tingyue went back to her bedroom to change her clothes.
He Yi had already gone to work, and the whole house was empty except for the tabby cat, which had climbed to the window, curled up, and basked in the sun peacefully.
Considering that the tabby cat was Zhong Tingyue's eldest son, and by seniority, it would be Chu Fang's eldest son, so he planned to build a good relationship with his "son".
He took some cat food from his side pocket, slowly walked towards Lily, a kind smile on his face: "Lily~~~"
"Meow!" Before he could even get close to the kitten, Lily rolled over and stood up, her green eyes glaring angrily at him, making him feel uneasy. He then adopted an aggressive stance.
Chu Fang recalled that miserable night, the cat's paws, the syringe, his lips twitching: "Damn it! You wait, I'll stew you sooner or later."
"What are you doing?" Zhong Tingyue poked her head out. "Lily is very well-behaved, don't threaten her."
Lily the tabby cat darted into Zhong Tingyue's bedroom like lightning and then closed the door.
"Good boy? Good boy my ass!" Chu Fang said angrily. "I treat him with courtesy, but this dog always yells at me whenever it sees me. I wonder if I killed its whole family in my past life."
For some reason, he just couldn't get along with Lily the tabby cat. Every time the kitten saw him, she would bristle and stare at him with the eyes of an enemy.
A moment later, the bedroom door opened, and Lily, the tabby cat, walked out with elegant cat steps. Without even glancing at Chu Fang, she kicked her legs and curled up on the edge of the window again.
Then Zhong Tingyue came out, wearing a soft and delicate silk shirt with a slightly shimmering sheen. The collar was slightly open, showing off her slender neck, simple and neat.
Her lower body was clad in well-tailored suit trousers, which hugged her body curves and perfectly outlined her shapely legs.
This simple outfit is both minimalist and clean, yet full of elegant feminine charm.
Her long, black, shiny hair was tied up, as if telling a story of youth and vitality.
This youthful yet mature outfit dazzled Chu Fang, leaving him almost frozen in place.
Seeing Chu Fang's shining eyes, Zhong Tingyue felt a little shy, but mostly joyful.
A woman dresses up for the man she loves.
Her boyfriend's reaction was worth all the money and effort she had put in.
Chu Fang approached, his eyes fixed on a certain spot on her chest, causing Zhong Tingyue's face to flush red. The former frowned slightly, curled her fingers, compared her chest with her hands, and asked in confusion, "Something's not right. Why is it so different from what I imagined?"
He paused, then looked at his girlfriend with a serious expression: "I reasonably suspect that you are involved in fraud and deception."
“… …” Zhong Tingyue tilted her head, completely bewildered, but seeing the comparison posture, she suddenly understood, and almost burst out laughing. “Are you crazy?!”
Damn it!
I finally managed to put on some clothes that showed off my figure, but I never expected this man to have such a problem.
I'm going to die!
The two left the room. Zhong Tingyue, carrying a small bag, strode forward, while Chu Fang remained where he was, touching his arm where there was a small red mark. He muttered softly, "You wouldn't let me touch it, so I could only guess. How was I supposed to know if it was big or small? And you're blaming me for it."
He paused here, pondering a question: "Why didn't he notice it before?"
... ...
September should be cool, but Shanghai is still unbearably hot, only now it's a half-dead state compared to the near-death state of July and August.
They walked a few steps and started sweating. Chu Fang thought for a moment and suggested, "How about we go eat?"
"I just ate."
"How about going to the movies?"
Zhong Tingyue rolled her eyes at him: "Eating and watching a movie, what a routine date. You're so tacky."
"If I'm not vulgar, your life is over..." Chu Fang scratched the back of his head, shrank his neck, and asked cautiously, "Shall we get a hotel room?"
"!!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a large fist was brought to his face. He shrank back to avoid the attack and said indignantly, "Then say one."
"Let's go see a movie."
The two strode forward.
However, the two of them did not watch the movie in the end. When they arrived at the mall, Zhong Tingyue's attention was immediately drawn to the nail salon. She forgot about the movie and sat down to get her nails done.
Chu Fang finally understood: all girls in the world are the same.
He has a crazy obsession with beauty.
My own is no exception.
It took him more than an hour to get his nails done, and he could only sit there bored and helplessly fiddling with his phone. Zhong Tingyue had originally wanted to get him a manicure too, but as a man, he would never do anything to embarrass himself.
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