My Schizophrenic CEO Husband

Tang Yiyu holds Cheng Anran's hand and dances together.

Two people's body contact, because the dance movement inevitably touches.

His hand was on her waist and her leg was hooked on his leg.

All these actions are inevitable.

Tang Yiyu inevitably felt something with his body and his hands that he thought he would never care about.

The waist is very thin. It's really soft and slender with a single hand.

The body is very light, and the weight of the whole person is very light.

The legs are very long, but the meat is not loose. When buckled to her legs, it is strong, which shows that she often exercises, and her beauty also has her own efforts.

And her eyes——

During the dance, Cheng Anran's eyes are light and hook.

All kinds of amorous feelings were in that eye, which suddenly hooked him.

At the moment when Tang Yiyu was hooked, it was a dance step. Cheng Anran spun out. He almost instinctively pulled Cheng Anran back. His arm tightly and strongly wrapped around her waist, brought her whole body to herself and asked her to iron it on him.

At this moment, he seemed to regard himself as a cage and imprisoned her.

Looking at her white back neck, Tang Yiyu had a tyrannical desire and wanted to bow his head and bite hard on the snow-white skin.

He is like a vampire longing for blood. His teeth are full of sour water, and his blood is not boiling badly.

"Ah!" Cheng Anran was frightened by the sudden imprisonment, and suddenly awakened Tang Yiyu.

Tang Yiyu quickly let go of her and stepped back a few steps. His face was not very good.

What was he thinking? Why do you think that?

It's crazy.

Cheng Anran looked back blankly. When he saw him standing in the distance, his face was ugly and he felt a "clatter" in his heart.

The upsurge of being lifted up suddenly turned into a cool heart.

Her enthusiasm dissipated and her reason returned.

Tang Yiyu wearing gloves is not real. It's just a temporary illusion. Now Tang Yiyu is real.

She felt very childish. Whether she angered Tang Yiyu or really danced with him, she was very childish.

Cheng Anran, what are you thinking?

He's upset. Can't you see? It's a disease. It will be uncomfortable. Why force him.

Cheng Anran's heart was painful and soft. Wen Sheng said, "it's hard. Go to the bathroom to detoxify. We won't jump."

Tang Yiyu looked up at her and frowned, "it doesn't matter. Can you --"

"No need." Cheng Anran shook her head. "I'm hungry. I'll change my clothes and have dinner later."

With that, she turned and went back to her room.

Tang Yiyu looked at her back and his heart ached.

He just pushed her away. Did she misunderstand something.

But this time it was really not because of disgust, not because it was physically unbearable, but because he was shocked.

On the contrary, he didn't realize the uncomfortable feeling caused by misogyny.

Even now, he still doesn't have the feeling of nausea and retching, and he doesn't even feel physically uncomfortable.

Raised his hand, Tang Yiyu's black eyes looked at the gloves deeply. Is it really the credit of the gloves? Can you touch it as long as you wear gloves?

He stood for a while, breathed slowly, got up and went upstairs.

He didn't know these things, and he didn't understand them anymore. When he went downstairs, Tang Yiyu was still the one who was a little cold, a little proud and could talk against others.

And Cheng Anran figured it out when she went back to her room.

Tang Yiyu did not despise her, nor did he want to push her away.

He's just protecting himself.

His illness will make him uncomfortable.

Frankly accepting that he doesn't touch women shows that no one in the world is worth him to cure the disease.

He doesn't want, don't expect, don't want to spend his life with anyone.

Thinking of this, Cheng Anran laughs at herself. If she is selfish, she doesn't say. If she likes a person, she must respect each other first.

So when she came out again, she figured out something.

Tang Yiyu probably tried to coax herself these two days. She thanked him for his tenderness in the bottom of his heart, because he could completely ignore her, but he didn't.

Even if she was the kind of woman he hated, he... Still tried to accept himself.

As cohabitants, as allies, as friends.

Thinking so, Cheng Anran's depression at the bottom of her heart is also loose. When she sees Tang Yiyu again, she can also joke: "this time her stomach is empty. Can you eat a lot of dinner? Live up to Yifeng's candlelight dinner."

Tang Yiyu felt as if she was stepping down the steps for herself, so he went down the slope and said, "I can eat a cow."

Cheng Anran smiled and turned to the restaurant.

Tang Yiyu stared at the back of her neck. It was as white as lanolin. He felt someone scratching his heart with a feather. It was light but itchy.

When the two had a candlelight dinner, Lu Ning sat in the living room, drinking tea and waiting for Du Xiangling.

She didn't know that Du Xiangling was away until she came.

Lu Gaoyun is not here. She knows that she will go on business in other places at this time of year. She checked her identity, and Lu Gaoyun also went this year.

Maybe I can't stand the fragmentation of my family now, so I'm just going on a business trip.

In fact, today is not a good day, because today is also the day when Lu Gaoyun returns from a business trip. In fact, she doesn't want to meet Lu Gaoyun. Du Xiangling has a better control.

Looking at the familiar home, Lu Ning also sighed.

In fact, she really likes this family. Who doesn't like doting on her own family.

Without Cheng Anran, she would probably live happily here all the time.

But with Cheng Anran, her whole state of mind changed.

Especially the trouble caused by Cheng Anran, maybe everyone thinks that the thief's biological mother really took the money and left.

But in fact, the woman would call her every once in a while to try to recognize her.

It's funny, isn't it?

Du Xiangling didn't want to recognize her own daughter, and the woman really threw away her adopted daughter and never forgot her own daughter.

She was thinking, and Du Xiangling came back.

Du Xiangling seemed very tired. When she came in, she saw Lu Ning. She stared in horror, and her body began to tremble slightly: "how are you here? How did you come in!"

Lu Ning stood up and calmly said: "Mom, this is my house. Of course I can come in, and I know you too well. What kind of password will you return? I really know it clearly. Because I was born the same as Cheng Anran, you changed your birthday to the day Cheng Anran came back. Mom, a password can't change everything. What about regret? The day she came back, she can't repeat it again , you will never be Cheng Anran's good mother. "