My Schizophrenic CEO Husband

Cheng Anran is dissatisfied with the rose pinned to her ear, and even more dissatisfied with the crisp Tang Yiyu pinned to it.

Dance, right? All right.

"Tango." Cheng Anran said, "can you?"

Tang Yiyu sneered: "will you know soon? Go and change your clothes."

Cheng Anran is stunned and needs to change clothes?

Tang Yiyu was a little proud and said slowly, "I'll change it too and respect my opponent."

Cheng Anran nodded: "OK, respect your opponent. I'll change it."

She turned and went back to the room.

Tang Yiyu looked at her back and frowned slightly.

He suddenly thought that after Tang Yili took Cheng Anran to buy some clothes, he never bought any new clothes for her.

She doesn't have any high-profile dresses or jewelry.

Tang Yiyu had been indifferent to Cheng Anran before, but today he suddenly remembered it and remembered it in his heart.

Cheng Anran is his wife. If he doesn't dress well and use well, he will lose his face.

He really ignored this.

Tomorrow we have to make arrangements. After marriage, she will attract much attention. He doesn't want people to secretly say that he is stingy and doesn't spoil his wife.

Tang Yiyu went up to the second floor. In the cloakroom on the second floor, he thought about it and took a suit of clothes. After a little thought, he took another thing.

Cheng Anran went back to his room and his head exploded.

She raised her hand and almost wanted to smoke her mouth.

Dance, dance, dance, you big head, dance! What are you doing against him! Don't you know that he's arrogant and charming, and he'll be on top as soon as he gets angry!

If you dance with him and he throws you out when he's not feeling well, he'll really fall into shit!

Cheng an carried his hands several times, and finally decided to forget it and let himself go.

She was also miserable. In fact, she didn't want to tease. In fact, she wanted to escape. However, Tang Yiyu pressed step by step and bullied too much.

He is a misogynist. Why does he always recruit himself.

Cheng Anran couldn't tell what it was like. Instead, she was stunned in the room for a while. She still summoned up the courage to find a skirt.

Passing by the dresser, she saw other roses in her ears.

The flowers are delicate and beautiful. With her black hair, it is not earthy, but particularly beautiful.

Her heart was throbbing, biting her lower lip, pulling out a black hanging neck and a back skirt from the cupboard, changing her skirt and rubbing a lipstick. She was subconsciously trying to spray some perfume. But when she thought of the man's urine, he shook his head. "No, it doesn't stink him."

At last she pinned the red rose to her dress with a pin.

When she went downstairs, Cheng Anran was actually very nervous.

She was afraid that this would be another trick, but when she went downstairs, she saw a man standing in front of the vinyl record player, wearing a handsome court dress.

It's not an ordinary suit style, or an ordinary tuxedo.

It's the kind of European court dress shirt with gorgeous lace sleeves and silk bow tie! He was wearing a long black dress with beautiful rose and thorn embroidery.

Cheng Anran breathes and is so handsome. Good sue, Sue is soft!

Tang Yiyu is very handsome. On weekdays, he wears a suit with a full atmosphere and a full sense of oppression. When wearing such a gorgeous dress, his noble spirit is more prominent and looks more noble and elegant.

It's not human. It's clearly the prince from the cartoon.

The prince heard her voice and was slightly stunned when he looked at her.

Cheng Anran stood on the stairs, wearing a black dress with all her hair pulled up.

She didn't wear any jewelry, so her pearly earlobes were exposed, her white neck was particularly slender, and even her exposed shoulders were beautiful.

Tang Yiyu's calm heart lake seemed to be thrown into a small stone, and then caused ripples. He seemed to hear a voice telling him something.

Listen carefully and hear the other party say: didn't you find it? She's really beautiful. You should find out.

Tang Yiyu was in a trance for a while, with a slight cluster of eyebrows.

What was that sound? Is it Tang Yili?

No, it's impossible. They can't talk.

Cheng Anran frowned at him and misunderstood him. He felt that he was not good-looking, and his face was a little embarrassed. "Isn't this... Inappropriate?"

Also, Tang Yiyu is so gorgeous. Isn't he too simple.

Tang Yiyu's thoughts soon returned, and his thin lips gently opened: "no, it's very beautiful. Smell the fragrance and know a woman?"

Cheng Anran's eyes lit up: "can you recognize it?"

Tang Yiyu nodded: "well, just now I was thinking about whether there was a man's suit in my wardrobe. After thinking about it, it's only the same color. It's impossible to have the same style."

After all, there is an age gap between him and the characters in the film. The other party is old. Naturally, it is impossible for him to wear the same style.

Cheng Anran went downstairs and walked over. As she walked, she smiled and said, "no, you look very handsome in this suit. Don't change it."

Tang Yiyu paused and looked back at Cheng Anran who came to him: "is he very handsome?"

Cheng Anran was asked. Somehow, her face began to turn red again. She nodded awkwardly, "HMM."

Tang Yiyu's lips aroused a little smile, which made her a little flustered. She hurried to find a topic: "can you really jump?"

Tang Yiyu raised his eyebrows and naturally said, "I have a secret weapon."

Cheng Anran's curiosity was aroused: "what secret weapon?"

Tang Yiyu raised his eyebrows, took out his gloves and put them on.

"..." Cheng Anran: "you can touch women with gloves?"

It's impossible. You're teasing me. If it can be solved so easily, brother, can't you live freely by making gloves similar to human skin?

However, the next second Cheng Anran knew he was thinking too much, because Tang Yiyu said, "I don't know. I haven't tried. I happen to try today."

Cheng Anran was speechless.

So after all, you don't know if you can.

Tang Yiyu didn't care. He changed the song. It was the song "one step away" in "smell the fragrance and know the woman".

Tang Yiyu stretched out his hand and raised his eyebrow: "tango?"

At this point, you have to jump if you don't jump. Cheng Anran raised her lips and said in a firm tone, "well, tango."

She put her hand on his hand. The texture of the gloves made her feel a little strange, but soon the power of holding her hand made her ignore the strangeness, but she had a feeling of being controlled by strength.

Tang Yiyu was really trying to jump with her, so he held her hand a little tight.

Cheng Anran walked with his steps without moving. Unexpectedly, he found that this man could really dance.

The two men jumped to the beat. Tang Yiyu seemed really acceptable. Cheng Anran was a little relieved.

She was really a little afraid of being suddenly pushed away.

Because for her now, it's not just his misogyny, but she gets hurt every time she's pushed away.