Yang Meina: "What news?"
He Yi smiled brightly: "Want to know? Beg me."
Zhong Tingyue pursed her lips: "You're pregnant."
Yang Meina: "?!"
He Yi's eyes widened: "How did you know?!?"
"I guessed." Zhong Tingyue's eyes curved into crescents, like stars in the night sky.
During this period, He Yi was vomiting and feeling nauseous. She made a random guess, and to her surprise, she was right.
Yang Meina realized: "He Yi, you're pregnant?"
He Yi blushed gently and said, "Mmm."
Whose is it?
He Yi immediately turned hostile, grabbing Yang Meina by the neck: "Whose? Whose is it? Yours!"
Zhong Tingyue watched the two sisters playfully bickering and smiled faintly.
He Yi and Wu Di started trying to conceive at the beginning of the year, and now their wish has finally come true. I'm so happy for the sisters.
As time goes by, people her age begin to get married, get pregnant, and have children.
"Time flies," Zhong Tingyue sighed, the handsome face of her husband, Mr. Chu, appearing in her mind, and a surge of excitement rose in her heart. "It'll be here soon..."
The three sisters stayed together until nightfall.
Wu Di came to pick up He Yi, who jumped down the steps, exclaiming, "Baby~~~"
"Hey, be careful, you're not alone now." Wu Di's heart was pounding, and he quickly caught his wife.
He Yi said sternly, "You're not worried about me at all, are you? So you value the baby in your belly more than me."
Wu Di: "... ..."
Why do women always manage to find all sorts of tricky angles?
He Yi smiled broadly, took Wu Di's arm, and the couple left together.
"Waaah..." Yang Meina gazed in the direction where the marriage had disappeared. "This is what a beautiful marriage is like, something to be envied."
"Hmm," Zhong Tingyue hummed.
"By the way, why didn't your husband come to pick you up?" Yang Meina asked, turning her head.
Zhong Tingyue flagged down a taxi: "I can't come. Mr. Chu has been lazy lately."
"Being lazy?"
"Yes."
"How lazy?"
“Hmm… …” Zhong Tingyue thought for a moment, “All I do all day is play games, nothing else.”
"Aren't you going to stop him?"
"Why bother with him?" Zhong Tingyue tilted her long neck to the side.
"To make money."
"Is Mr. Chu short of money?"
Yang Meina: "... ..."
Sometimes it's really annoying to be rich. When rich people are lazy, you can't even call them lazy.
After all, they have already achieved great success, so it seems like they can do whatever they want as a matter of course.
Yang Meina particularly resented this aspect of Chu Fang.
No matter what you say, it doesn't change the fact that Chu Fang is rich.
"God, are you blind? How could you let Chu Fang have money?" Yang Meina said angrily as she looked at the night sky before leaving.
Zhong Tingyue smiled and then went home.
Upon entering, one would find Chu Fang lounging on the sofa, playing a game.
Hearing the door open, Chu Fang said, "Ms. Zhong, could you pour me a glass of water? I'm so thirsty."
On the table in front of the sofa were a water glass and a kettle, both filled with water. Zhong Tingyue poured a glass of water and handed it to Chu Fang, who tilted his head back, facing the ceiling.
Zhong Tingyue held the water and slowly poured it into her fiancé's mouth.
Chu Fang licked his lips: "I've been thirsty for over an hour, and I finally got some water. If you don't come home soon, I'll die of thirst."
"Then you deserve to die."
Chu Fang looked away from the game: "What's wrong?"
"You're too lazy to drink from the water glass and kettle right in front of you, but you insist on waiting for me to come home thirsty. Don't you think you deserve to die?"
Chu Fang rolled his eyes: "I'm just being lazy."
"Then why did your laziness flare up?" Zhong Tingyue pinched Chu Fang's shoulders and massaged them.
"I don't know." Chu Fang stared at that exquisite face, lost in it, and said slowly, "Anyway, I just don't want to move, I don't want to expend any effort, I just want to stay here."
Chu Fang couldn't describe his state of mind; he only knew that he had energy but didn't want to move; he was full of energy but didn't want to think.
He concluded, "Ms. Zhong, I'm finished."
Zhong Tingyue felt a pair of hands moving over her body and said softly, "You don't look like you're crippled."
Normally, Chu Fang seems like a body on its last legs, but at night, he becomes incredibly energetic, as if he's on stimulants.
... ...
The next morning, Zhong Tingyue opened her eyes to find a pair of beautiful eyes looking at her.
Chu Fang: "You're awake."
Because Chu Fang doesn't sleep much, he often gets up early to cook. These past few days, he's been too lazy to get up, and every time Zhong Tingyue opens her eyes, she sees Chu Fang staring at her.
Zhong Tingyue rolled her eyes, quite charmingly, got dressed, got out of bed, and then cooked.
She's been doing all the cooking at home these past few days. What can she do? She's got such a lazy fiancé.
After preparing breakfast, she brought it to the bedroom and placed it on the bedside table: "Mr. Chu, please eat early, this stuff won't taste good if it gets cold."
“OK.” Chu Fang, nestled in the blankets, made a gesture.
"Good girl."
Zhong Tingyue kissed Chu Fang on the forehead, then left home and headed to her studio.
Because Chu Fang has been lazy, he hasn't been to the studio for a long time, and Zhong Tingyue has been working alone.
Jiang Wenzhen complained, "Sister Zhong, Chu Fang hasn't come for a long time. Shouldn't you take some measures to discipline him?"
"Chu Fang is tired and doesn't want to come to the studio."
"People shouldn't be so lazy that they need to be fed water."
Zhong Tingyue smiled and said, "Let him be."
"Don't you find it annoying?"
"No."
Jiang Wenzhen gave a thumbs up: "Chu Fang is a god, and you are a god too!"
One person is too lazy to do anything, while the other person finds it perfectly normal and contentedly serves the lazy one.
You two really do deserve to sleep in the same bed.
... ...
Epiphyllum Residential Area.
Chu Fang was lying on his side, playing games on his phone while it was charging. When he saw that the battery was at 60%, he immediately ripped off the charger, rolled over, and continued playing the game, letting out a satisfying sound.
He maintained this posture for a long time in order to recharge.
After the game ended, Chu Fang reported all four of his teammates.
Just as I was getting ready to start the next game, my sister-in-law, Zhong Rou, sent me a message.
[A tender side of chivalry: Hello, brother-in-law.]
Last time, Zhong Rou beat up those thugs, and Gao Ruoyun found out and reprimanded her, saying that she, a girl, didn't know how to be gentle.
So she changed her name.
Chu Fang did not reply, so his sister-in-law continued to send messages.
[A tender side of chivalry: Brother-in-law, why aren't you replying to me?]
[Solo player in a dating game: I'm looking for something.]
[A Hero's Heart and a Tender Soul (Gentle Version): What are you looking for?]
[Solo player in dating: Making excuses.]
The other party was noticeably slow to react before continuing to send messages.
[A tender sentiment amidst chivalry: Brother-in-law, can you lend me fifty?]
[A solo player in a dating game sent you a 'WeChat electronic IOU'.]
[Solo player in dating: The 15% interest rate is legally binding. If you don't pay, I'll sue you in court.]
Chu Fang suddenly discovered a little secret about his sister-in-law: she often took money from him and promised to return it within a certain period. Naturally, Chu Fang would not ask Zhong Rou for interest.
Zhong Rou deposited the borrowed money into Yu'ebao (a money market fund) to earn interest, and then returned it to him after ten days to half a month.
In this way, Zhong Rou can earn interest for free.
Chu Fang realized he was at a disadvantage, so he came up with this agreement.
As the saying goes, even close brothers should keep clear accounts, and a sister-in-law is no exception.
【A Hero's Spirit and a Tender Heart (Gentle Version): @#￥%&
Chu Fang shrugged: "I'm getting anxious."
He really wanted to ask, "Do you even have the word 'gentle' to do with that?"
... ...
That night, Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue were having dinner when the latter asked, "What happened between you and Zhong Rou again?"
He said calmly, "It's nothing. By preventing the emergence of a financial tycoon, I have saved the world once again."
Zhong Tingyue didn't ask any further questions. Based on her understanding, neither of them were easy to deal with, and it was impossible to say who was a good person.
“By the way, let’s go to the countryside for a trip this week since we have a holiday,” Zhong Tingyue said.
Chu Fang said with a long face, "I don't want to move."
“No.” Zhong Tingyue didn’t give in to him this time. “You’ve been lying at home for a week. You should go out and see the world and its scenery.”
Zhong Tingyue could tolerate Chu Fang's laziness and serve him like a slave, but only if her fiancé's physical and mental health was guaranteed.
Staying at home all the time isn't a good idea; it's good to go out occasionally.
Seeing Chu Fang pout, Zhong Tingyue comforted him, "Alright, this time you can go out and have fun, and then you can stay at home for another week."
"You said it."
Have I ever lied to you?
"You fooled me." Chu Fang nodded, then counted on his fingers, "You said I'm the ugliest man, but I'm handsome; you said I'm the weakest man, but I'm much stronger than those men in those short videos..."
Zhong Tingyue: "... ..."
... ...
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