My Schizophrenic CEO Husband

Cheng Anran tried not to feel guilty enough to throw away her mobile phone. When she answered the phone, she thought, what's the strength of her panic.

Does she have the initiative to change her husband?

Clearly in the hands of the father of the gold owner, president Tang.

It's not. At midnight, no matter whether people are sleeping or not, they call people to harass them.

Taking a deep breath, Cheng Anran answered the phone with a good temper: "Hello, president Tang, you -"

The man at the other end smiled, with a lazy smile.

He spoke in a low voice with a smile: "Ranran, what do you call me?"

Cheng Anran was silent for a few seconds and said, "also?"

Tang Yiyu smiled: "Ranran is really good."

Cheng Anran: "

Turning her head, she looked at the bright moon outside the window. Yes, the moon outside the window was round, and the werewolf should change.

After one has two, Cheng Anran feels that it is not so difficult to accept this time, and a strange sense of calm rises in her heart.

Take a deep breath. Cheng Anran knows that it's time to start business.

It's a delusion to marry into a rich family and lie down and win. Can it be done without paying something when you get Mrs. Tang's identity?

Acting with the president of Jingfen is also a kind of pay.

Cheng Anran put on a gentle attitude: "Yiyu, it's so late. What's the matter with calling me?"

Tang Yiyu: "Ranran, go downstairs. I'm downstairs in your community. Let's go to see the sunrise."

Cheng Anran couldn't believe it: "watch the sunrise? What sunrise are you watching in the middle of the night?"

Tang Yiyu: "look at the sunrise tomorrow morning. Now you can drive to the beach and get to the beach in four hours. We'll just wait to see the sunrise. Remember to wear beautiful clothes. It's windy on the beach. Put on a coat. I'll wait for you. Don't worry."

After the phone is over, Cheng Anran hangs up and crashes with her mobile phone.

This man is too overbearing. He doesn't give her a chance to refute.

It was crazy in the middle of the night, but Cheng Anran dared to be angry.

She got up, changed her clothes and slowly went downstairs.

She didn't know that when she opened the door, Li Xin, the landlord upstairs, heard a noise and opened the door.

Looking down quietly from upstairs, he saw Cheng Anran wearing a beautiful skirt, wrapped in a beautiful windbreaker and left home.

Li Xin's face sank.

It's so late. The woman is dressed up. She must be going to hook up with a man again!

Cheng Anran went downstairs for more than ten minutes. After Li Xin confirmed that there was no one downstairs, a bold idea came out.

He took the key downstairs and tried to open Cheng Anran's door.

The door lock had been changed, and the key couldn't open the door. Li Xin gnashed his teeth and scolded: "cheap woman!"

Unwilling to go upstairs, Li Xin walked back and forth in front of the computer and opened the search engine to input: "unlock -"

Cheng Anran doesn't know what happened after she left. There is no corridor monitoring in her community, and she can't check these things afterwards.

At this time, she sat in Tang Yiyu's car and looked at the people who were wearing casual clothes and driving comfortably.

She is now settled in the co pilot, which makes Cheng Anran on pins and needles.

She said, "can I take the co pilot? Otherwise, I'd better take the back."

She is not greedy for the co pilot. If he is uncomfortable with cleanliness and safety problems because she is around him, it will be tears for her relatives.

Tang Yiyu's peach blossom eyes threw a somewhat evil look: "Ranran thinks who else is qualified to sit in my co pilot besides you? Or whose co pilot do you want to sit in?"

Cheng Anran smiled awkwardly: "I'm just afraid you'll be uncomfortable if I sit here."

"Why?" Tang Yiyu smiled. "Ranran is very fragrant. I like your taste."

Cheng Anran: "

OK, anyway, it's incense or stink. It's all you has the final say. You're happy.

There is soothing music in the car, and the temperature is just right. Cheng Anran is a little sleepy, but she thinks of her wedding dress design, and she reluctantly cheer up: "My wedding dress manuscript has been designed and can be officially started tomorrow. I'll make a list for you tomorrow. I want to say in advance that this wedding dress is not cheap. Don't worry, I just wear this wedding dress. Wait for me..."

"It doesn't matter how much money it is." Tang Yiyu interrupted her and smiled, "will you be the most beautiful bride in it?"

His voice was magnetic and low, with a faint smile, which made Cheng Anran itch her ears.

She has to admit that Tang Yiyu is a man who is qualified to be a slag chopper and fish pond owner. He has money, face and voice.

Cheng Anran unconsciously aims at him.

The car is dark. Occasionally, the dim yellow street lamp shines a little light on the man's noble and exquisite face. When he doesn't laugh, his face is cold and unattainable. But when he smiles like this, it gives people a feeling of evil charm.

The eyes seem bright, and the red lips are dyed with flying flowers.

Conclusion: ordinary women can't carry it. Fortunately, my sister is not ordinary.

Blinking, Cheng Anran was not very hospitable: "with my appearance, even if I put a white curtain on my body, it will be a beautiful bride. There is no way to measure it."

Tang Yiyu seemed to be teased by her and smiled low: "well, I agree."

Cheng Anran pursed her lips and felt that her skin was too much.

It's not good to be too presumptuous in front of the gold Lord, so she answered again seriously: "I promise this wedding dress will amaze everyone. I'm confident."

Tang Yiyu: "well, we must have no problem with dyeing. Let's do it."

The phrase "we dye dye" has boundless intimacy.

Cheng Anran's ears turn red unconsciously. Rao knows that this person can't play too much, but such a pet and intimate title still has a certain attack on Cheng Anran.

No one has ever called her that.

The adoptive mother was probably ashamed of her. She was good to her since childhood, but when it comes to intimacy, she really didn't have much intimacy.

The attitude of her biological parents towards her is poor with the naked eye. How can they say such words.

As for Xu Nianzhi——

Her strong, her stubborn, her never admit defeat, in Xu Nianzhi's eyes, there are only two words - strong.

Xu Nianzhi thinks she won't like her intimate and gentle names, so he doesn't give them to her, and she won't go begging for mercy. After all, she is communicating with Xu Nianzhi with tentative feelings.

A person lacks love for too long, as if he can't believe love and accept the love of others.

The natural intimacy like Tang Yiyu suddenly hit Cheng Anran's heart.

Cheng Anran looks out of the window and closes her eyes. She doesn't want to be teased by him.

It's all fake. She doesn't believe it.

In a daze, Cheng Anran sleeps.

When Cheng Anran woke up again, there was a slow sound of waves in his ears, and the cold smell of wood ran into his nose mixed with the moisture of the sea.

In the dark, a bright light seemed to shine. She opened her eyes blankly. A new rising sun was reflected in her eyes, and the sea surface was stained with a touching layer of gold.

Yes - sunrise.

She suddenly woke up, looked up and looked into her eyes with a little golden light: "good morning, Ranran, is the sunrise beautiful?"

Cheng Anran nodded subconsciously, "beauty."

The next second she was surprised to realize that she was in the arms of this man and had to struggle in a panic. Tang Yiyu tightly imprisoned her with his arms and smiled: "it's not as beautiful as you. Your face illuminated by the sun is the most beautiful in my eyes."

The sea breeze blows past, which disturbs Cheng Anran's long hair. Cheng Anran's heart beats wildly and collapses at the same time.

This brother brother, where are you so many local love words?

What is most frightening is why she was so touched by the local love words.

Handsome, voice sue, what a terrible thing!