Li Tang had class in the afternoon. After class, he called Fang Han to his cell phone. Fang Han was already in the villa, so she went back to the dormitory. Wang Ying drove the four girls to the supermarket to buy a bunch of ingredients, and then to Wanghai Garden.

Wanghai Garden has strict security. Cars without passes cannot enter. No matter what luxury car it is, they cannot violate this rule.

Fang Han came out to pick them up, opened the trunk, and took out two big bags of things

All four girls were carefully dressed up and looked light, and they all shone with light, shaking the eyes of the community security guards.

After entering the villa, Li Tang, Luo Ya, Wang Ying crawled into the kitchen and was busy sorting the things into the refrigerator.

Song Yuya talked to Fang Han. She looked at the empty living room and said, "Fang Han, there is no smell of home here, buy some furniture!"

Fang Han shook his head and smiled.

"Or I'll lend it to you and pay it back to me when I graduate, and calculate it at the interest rate of the bank loan!"

Fang Han said: "Thank you for your kindness, wait first."

"How much can you earn by tutoring?" Song Yuya shook her head and said, "Why don't you do business? The female classmate Luo Yaman opened a trading company, and she opened a company while going to school."

Fang Han shook his head.

If he really wants to do business, it is not difficult to make money. There are many special items and industries in the dream world that can be transplanted into the real world.

The key now is time. He needs to make money without delaying his practice. The tutoring is the most suitable, and Shen Xiaoxin gives more.

"Li Tang doesn't care about you having no money now, what about the future?" Song Yuya snorted: "If this continues, you two will be mysterious!...I don't want you to love each other, and the end of the breakup!"

Fang Han smiled.

Li Tang left the kitchen and said angrily: "Sister Song, hurry up and cook!"

"You..." Song Yuya looked at her and shook her head. The woman in love...

Wang Ying shouted in the kitchen: "Sister Song, you're starving to death!"

Fang Han watched them get into the kitchen, thinking.

Li Tang was indeed wronged after following him. He had no power and no money. As for martial arts, he was useless in this society at present. In this way, he was incompetent!

Li Tang quietly walked up to him and whispered: "What are you thinking?"

Fang Han shook his head and smiled.

"Sister Song is saying strange things?" Li Tang said softly.

Fang Han patted her on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I'll go up first, and I'll call me if I'm ready."

"Well, go." Li Tang stared at Fang Han's face with concern.

Fang Han smiled. His heart was not that fragile. Song Yuya was also kind. How could outsiders imagine that the arrogant Li Tang would be so gentle?

Li Tang watched Fang Han go upstairs, and snorted in the kitchen, "Sister Song, what did you say to Fang Han?"

Song Yuya glanced at her: "I'm whispering!"

Wang Ying smiled with a pursed lips and said, "It must be that materialism determines the theory of love!"

Song Yuya said: "I always have to sound the alarm for him!"

"Sister Song, you are so troublesome!" Li Tang said angrily: "He is tight now, so he has no time to make money. After graduation, there are more opportunities!"

"You have confidence in him!" Song Yuya shook her head: "He is much smarter than ordinary people, and it's a pity that he only enters the academic field."

"Now is the time to lay the foundation, it's not good to be distracted!" Li Tang said: "Sister Song, you are really..."

"Okay, okay, he has the right idea. I'll just remind you, it may not affect him."

"What if he thought it was what I wanted to say!" Li Tang snorted.

Song Yuya snorted: "Then your relationship is too fragile!"

Luo Yanan said: "The relationship between men and women is fragile and is most likely to cause misunderstandings. Li Tang should explain it to him clearly."

Song Yuya shook her head, Wang Ying pursed her lips and smiled: "Luo Yanan is the most experienced, listen to her!"

Li Tang said: "I know, hurry up and cook!"

Fang Han returned to the upper floor, and after doing a few papers, she was stunned. Thinking of Song Yuya's words, she was kind-hearted. She had to be so realistic.

He fought in the world in his dream world, had a deep understanding of human nature, and was more calm and rational about his feelings. No matter how strong his feelings were, they could not withstand the friction.

It seems that I really have to find a way to make money!

Song Yuya cooked in person, and Li Tang and the three girls learned it. The table of dishes was prepared quickly. After Fang Han ate it, he secretly praised that Song Yuya's cooking skills were indeed extraordinary, almost the same as her master's wife.

Everyone talked and laughed, which made the empty and deserted villa more popular. Fang Han liked to be quiet, and it was good to be so lively occasionally.

After dinner, he sent the four girls back to the dormitory and then went back to the school classroom to continue self-study. Li Tang went to study with him regardless of the teasing of the three girls.

Now she wished she was by his side all the time. If he was not in front of her, she felt her heart empty and everything around her became boring and listless.

Every time she was intimate, she could feel Fang Han becoming more and more impulsive, and her hands became insincere. His hands were strange, like electric current, and the place she had touched was numb and hot, and she wanted to melt herself.

Fang Han started practicing low stances for a while, and his desire became stronger and stronger. He used the Dragon Breath Technique to resolve the problem every time, and the dragon sleeping technique at night, he could finally suppress it.

But this desire has been accumulating, subtly changing him, and jumping out from time to time. Li Tang is like a fuse, which can cause him to burn every time. If it weren't for his strong will, he would have lost control and asked her.

Every time he became intimate with Li Tang, he had to practice the Dragon Breath technique twice when he came back until he was exhausted and unable to move, so that he could suppress his desire.

But every time he suppressed his desire, he could feel stronger, not only his body but also his spirit, as if he was burning a piece of iron billet.

———

On Saturday morning, Fang Han arrived at the Ge family early.

The door that Zhou Xiaochai opened for him was wearing green and floral pajamas, with beautiful hair, and her face was tired and lazy, and her charming and graceful.

"Did the teacher's wife come back late yesterday?" Fang Han asked.

Zhou Xiaochai nodded lazily: "Well, I arrived just one minute, but the plane was a little bit wrong."

"Where is the master?"

"I haven't come back, I have another task!" Zhou Xiaochai waved her hand: "You make your own tea, what should you eat in the morning?"

"Master's wife, please sleep for a while!"

"I can't sleep when I wake up." Zhou Xiaochai yawned and sat on the sofa: "Xiaoxin said you haven't had dinner at her these days?"

"What Li Tang did it?" Fang Han said.

He burned water and began to grind the coffee beans.

Zhou Xiaochai shook her head: "I haven't taught her to cook yet."

"She has a roommate who is very good at cooking, no worse than your teacher's wife, if you have her help."

"You have a good taste!" Zhou Xiaochai rubbed her hands, stroked her tender and smooth face, and said with a smile: "Li Tang is not bad, it's rare to go to the hall and go to the kitchen!"

Nowadays, women don’t like cooking, so let men cook. It’s really rare for a person as beautiful and arrogant as Li Tang to be willing to cook for Fang Han!

Fang Han smiled and nodded.

Zhou Xiaochai was more energetic and said, "Mr. Gu is optimistic about your talent and said you should learn painting and learn hard from Xiaoqi."

Fang Han said: "Look at the time."

"You are busier than me!" Zhou Xiaochai said angrily: "Just practice less martial arts!"

The coffee was fragrant and filled the hall. Fang Han polished the coffee and brought it to her. He sat down and brewed another cup of tea, and smiled and shook his head: "Martial arts are fundamental, and we cannot give up."

He took out a stack of manuscript paper from his bag and handed it to Zhou Xiaochai: "My wife, do you know a foreign publisher?"

"Well, the company has a publishing house in the United States." Zhou Xiaochai took a sip of coffee and put down the cup and took the manuscript paper: "What's wrong?"

She looked down and chanted softly: "Pastor Lingfeng..."

She looked up and asked, "What is this?"

Fang Han said: "My teacher's wife asked me if the novel I wrote could be published."

"Do you still have time to write this?" Zhou Xiaochai smiled and said, "Can you still write novels?"

"Try to write randomly... there is no way, I'm short of money." Fang Han smiled.

"Okay, I'll ask you for a while,... Don't have too much hope. The publishing house operates independently, and I can't interfere with their operations."
Chapter completed!