Zhong Tingyue looked at Chu Fang with anticipation, "Chu, let's have a baby."
Chu Fang refused, "No."
"Why?"
Chu Fang petted the dog while softly saying, "We're not married yet. Having a baby isn't suitable."
"But it will be soon," Zhong Tingyue said. "Even if I get pregnant, it won't be visible by the wedding."
The two were getting married on National Day, and now it was less than a month away.
"Anyway, no," Chu Fang shrugged.
"I need a reason."
"Think for yourself."
Zhong Tingyue pouted.
Chu Fang played with Little Yellow Fur for a while, then went to wash up. After his shower, Zhong Tingyue blow-dried his hair, acting like a virtuous wife.
And Zhong Tingyue's voice was soft and sweet, "Chu, darling~~~"
"Ew~~~"
Hearing this, Chu Fang got goosebumps all over. "Can you talk normally?"
Normally, Zhong Tingyue wouldn't talk like this. Hearing it suddenly made him feel disgusted.
You're using these kinds of tactics just to have a baby.
Zhong Tingyue, I'm ashamed of you.
"Will you?"
"No," Chu Fang still shook his head in refusal.
Next, Zhong Tingyue used all sorts of gentle, feminine tactics to try and achieve her goal, but Chu Fang was used to his fiancée's usual bossy self and was completely immune to this kind of sugar-coated bullet.
He didn't agree to Zhong Tingyue's request.
"Knock, knock, knock... ... the richest and kindest Ms. Zhong Rou is home!" Zhong Rou struck a pose as usual upon returning home, then saw her older sister massaging Chu Fang's legs.
Zhong Rou was stunned.
But she quickly reacted, entered her room, drew her peach wood sword, and pointed it at Zhong Tingyue. "Who is this demon? How dare you possess my sister and steal her soul! My sister and I have a deep bond. I must avenge her!"
As she spoke, Zhong Rou stabbed her peach wood sword towards Zhong Tingyue's chest, chanting with her fingers, "Taishang Laojun, hurry, hurry, as the decree commands, listen to my, Zhong Rou's, orders... ..."
Zhong Tingyue rolled her eyes. "Get lost!"
"Okay!"
Zhong Rou found it strange why her sister was serving her brother-in-law like a servant serving a master.
The status between the two had been reversed.
This was not right!
"Brother-in-law, why is my sister serving you?" Zhong Rou asked.
"Want to know?"
Zhong Rou nodded vigorously.
"Three hundred."
"You're trying to trick me out of money again!" Zhong Rou immediately saw through Chu Fang's intentions.
"You fell for it. I got the money. It's a win-win for both of us."
... ...
Late at night, Chu Fang leaned against the bed, playing a game, when he suddenly felt the room's lights dim. Then, he witnessed a breathtaking scene.
He saw Zhong Tingyue walking gracefully towards him, a well-tailored evening dress swaying gently, like ripples on a lake.
The upper part of her dress was cleverly designed, revealing delicate collarbones and soft shoulder lines. Fine lace shimmered in the light, creating an indescribable allure without sacrificing elegance.
Seeing Chu Fang's eyes almost pop out, Zhong Tingyue was quite pleased.
Seducing a man was this easy.
"Mr. Chu."
"Mm."
"About us having a baby... ..."
Chu Fang's expression immediately turned serious. "Don't be like this. I'm not that kind of lecherous person."
Zhong Tingyue: "... ..."
She imitated the seductive poses of those girls in the videos, but Chu Fang was like a monk, unmoved.
Unable to seduce him, Zhong Tingyue puffed up her bright eyes and threatened, "Believe it or not, I'll find another man."
"I don't believe it."
Zhong Tingyue was speechless. "Are you having problems with your... you know... so you're afraid?"
Chu Fang nodded. "That's right, actually."
Zhong Tingyue: "... ..."
Zhong Tingyue was completely speechless. Tonight, she used every method possible, coercion and enticement, but still couldn't achieve her desired goal.
The lights dimmed, Chu Fang wanted to hug Zhong Tingyue, but she pushed him away, turned her body to the side, and said, "If you don't have a baby, don't even think about taking advantage of me."
Chu Fang shrugged.
... ...
The next day, Chu Fang woke up with dark circles around his eyes. He exhaled a breath. "Finally, it's dawn."
Last night, Zhong Tingyue was restless in bed, teasing him every now and then, arousing him, but then immediately retreating.
Chu Fang had a very uncomfortable night.
Unable to sleep, Chu Fang got up and started cooking.
Today's breakfast was pickled pepper pig liver casserole rice noodles. The pickled peppers were made by him using Er Jing Tiao chili peppers, soaked for a long, long time, hidden at the bottom of the pickle jar. They were not only spicy but also extremely salty.
This was a pickling technique taught to him by Chu's mother. Many pickles only become delicious after years of soaking.
Some of the pickles in Chu Fang's hometown pickle jar were even older than him, but they tasted delicious.
Chu Fang used two pots, one to stir-fry the marinated pig liver, and the other to cook the rice noodles. Once the pig liver was cooked, he poured it into the casserole.
Soon, the delicious pickled pepper pig liver rice noodles were ready.
"The pig liver has a fresh and tender texture, the pickled peppers are sour, spicy, and refreshing, and the rice noodles are smooth and chewy," Zhong Rou ate a big bowl and gave a thumbs up. "Delicious!"
"Brother-in-law, with your cooking skills, it's a waste of your talent not to become a famous chef."
Zhong Tingyue said faintly while eating breakfast, "Yes, some people have good cabbage but are unwilling to take it, and they deserve to be struck by lightning."
Chu Fang: "... ..."
There was a hidden meaning in her words.
After breakfast, Chu Fang originally wanted to go to the studio to sleep, but Zhong Tingyue wouldn't let him, saying that his slacking off seriously violated the studio's rules and regulations.
Chu Fang then loudly said, "Zhong Tingyue, you're shameless! You're retaliating against me!"
"Yes, I am," Zhong Tingyue said in a light tone. "If you don't agree with me, I'll retaliate against you. I'm a woman, and also a petty person. Women and petty people are difficult to deal with."
As the saying goes, people who sleep in the same bed are alike.
Chu Fang was cheap, and Zhong Tingyue also started acting cheap.
Then Zhong Tingyue left, and Chu Fang lay on the sofa. "I'm too lazy to go anyway."
He opened the game and saw Zhong Rou teasing Little Yellow Fur, asking, "Hey? Why haven't you gone to school yet?"
"Brother-in-law, I don't want to go," Zhong Rou replied.
"Send me two hundred, and I'll help you get a sick leave."
Zhong Rou stood up and obediently went to school.
Walking out of the昙花 (Tan Hua) residential area, Wen Qing was already waiting for her outside. The two went to school together.
Zhong Rou put her hands in her pockets, occasionally kicking the leaves on the ground, looking depressed.
"Rou Rou, how can I make you happy?" Wen Qing asked.
"Kill Ba Siqi."
Wen Qing: "... ... But she's our classmate."
