My Schizophrenic CEO Husband

My home is your home.

Cheng Anran has been wandering for half her life. She doesn't know why she is home.

Now someone told her: my home is your home.

The tears that she had just held back burst out again and quickly raised her hand to wipe it. She tried to pull off the corner of her lip: "thank you for comforting me."

She knew that Tang Yiyu was trying his best to comfort her. He didn't need to give her a home at all.

Tang Yiyu took out a paper towel and handed it to her. "I don't comfort you. You are the Tang family for at least two years from now."

If he can, he doesn't have to be limited to two years.

Over the years, Tang Yiyu also met many women and tried to marry Xiao Ling, but the only thing he didn't feel disgusted and could get along with was Cheng Anran.

She is different from all other women.

Maybe it's because she has a similar fate, maybe it's because she's smart, or maybe it's because of her toughness.

Cheng Anran is really special. Some people say that poor people must be hated. But Tang Yiyu felt pity for her pity, but did not hate her pity.

He didn't feel that Cheng Anran needed to hate.

Like herself, she endured humiliation and burden when she had no ability to be independent and depended on herself for everything.

Now she's separated from her parents. She's not hypocritical. She doesn't have to endure nausea to forgive. She's doing well.

She has done so well that he wants to hug her and praise her.

But he can't, all emotions surge in his heart and can't say.

Fortunately, Cheng Anran was strong enough. She sucked her nose and breathed, "well, I'm all right. Let's go back."

Tang Yiyu glanced at her, didn't say much, and nodded, "HMM."

She has long been used to self digestion of this negative emotion. She doesn't need people to coax and explain it. But the more it is, the more people can't help thinking about how much pain and grievances she has suffered in the past, so that she can be like this. Even venting her negative emotions is only a short time, and it's so difficult to adjust herself quickly.

An unspeakable discomfort surged up. Tang Yiyu suddenly said, "do you want to go to the wedding scene in advance?"

Even if she doesn't need it, Tang Yiyu wants to do something else.

Cheng Anran smiled and shook her head, "isn't there no surprise now?"

"There are many hot springs on the other side of the Tang family villa. A natural hot spring was found near the villa a few years ago, and a hot spring was built. There is no wedding scene, so you can take a hot spring. Go and relax? It doesn't mean anxiety before marriage." Tang Yiyu looked at him slightly.

He has worked hard for this job. Cheng Anran would be a little silly if she didn't know any more. She no longer refused. That night, they entered the hot spring villa.

After Cheng Anran went to the hot spring, Tang Yiyu hesitated and wrote a note.

When Tang Yili woke up, he saw a note on the table with a familiar font and familiar words: she was in a bad mood and accompanied him.

Tang Yili tutted and was very dissatisfied: "ducks are not as on call as I am."

Besides, he wants to comfort Cheng Anran. He can also comfort himself. He really doesn't like this assignment.

It seems that everything he did was to serve Tang Yiyu.

Complaining, Tang Yili was still coquettish. He changed into a Japanese bathrobe and went to the hot spring. He wrapped a bath towel there, exposed his abdominal muscles and walked to the hot spring.

Cheng Anran is closing her eyes to refresh herself. When she hears the voice, she is startled. As soon as she looks back, she sees someone's perfect body in the fog.

Cheng Anran's brain blew up. The impact of this picture was so great that her brain wouldn't turn for a moment.

Someone stood there with satisfaction, showed his figure, released hormones, and deliberately said with a cold face, "excuse me."

Cheng Anran blinked and blinked again to understand what was happening.

Just now, her heart beat all dissipated. She gave way and said with a smile, "are you playing a role?"

Someone looked at her: "what do you mean?"

Cheng Anran relaxed and said lazily, "you are Tang Yili. Don't think I don't know."

Tang Yili immediately broke his kung fu: "don't I pretend?"

Cheng Anran smiled: "like, how can it not be like, but he can't come to the hot spring with me."

Tang Yili went into the water. The hot spring water soaked his skin, making people feel comfortable. He tilted his head and looked at Cheng Anran: "you're too sober. What if it's him."

Cheng Anran: "how could it be? I think it's good to be awake. He asked you to comfort me?"

Tang Yili nodded: "sometimes I don't know what he thinks. I feel that he cares about you very much and always let me comfort you. But if he really cares about you, why don't he comfort you himself. Sometimes he simply wants to throw trouble to me, but if he really feels trouble, how can he treat you according to his personality."

Cheng Anran herself actually didn't understand. She soaked in the water and leaned her head back against the stone. The ball head was just against the stone and looked at the stars in the sky: "maybe it's poor and can't abandon it, but she can't wrong her heart. In fact, I saw it very thoroughly. He has been very good to me."

He hasn't been so kind to others.

Even a little tenderness is only given to yourself.

Cheng Anran doesn't think she should have extravagant demands.

Tang Yili teased her: "so you'd better stay with me. I have his face and can do what he can't do for you. I can give you sweet words, gentle companionship, and even limited level."

Cheng Anran tilted his head and looked at him: "thank you. I take you as a friend. You don't want to soak me."

Tang Yili was wronged by his strength: "I just want to bubble you."

Cheng Anran: "take a hot spring."

Tang was also angry. After making trouble with her for a while, he finally calmed down and dared not get too close to her.

The two were at both ends of the hot spring. Tang Yili stopped Cheng Anran, who was as moving as a picture in the water, and smiled: "I'll get married the day after tomorrow. Are you nervous?"

Cheng Anran: "I'm not nervous. It's not true."

Tang Yili: "I'm not afraid of the wedding night?"

Cheng Anran sneered: "I'll hide the knife under the pillow. I'm not afraid."

Tang Yili: "Ranran, I'm serious. Do you want to gamble?"

Cheng Anran raised her eyebrows and looked at him: "what are you gambling on?"

Tang Yili's dark eyes took a confused light in the night: "bet you and I are really married, Tang Yiyu doesn't care."

Cheng Anran was stunned and then frowned: "what a mess."

Tang Yili was innocent: "it's a mess. If you lose the bet, it's just that I take advantage of it. If you win the bet, you'll get the real identity of Mrs. Tang, the huge property of the Tang family, and Tang Yiyu's heart. What's the matter? Are you excited?"