My Schizophrenic CEO Husband

Tang Yiyu didn't expect Cheng Anran to dare to talk to himself like this, but what makes Tang Yiyu more angry is the information in Cheng Anran's words he caught.

Good, that's it again.

So he did his own evil and could not live.

Does Tang Yiyu love money?

No, the most important thing Tang Yiyu needs is money, but in Cheng Anran's list, there is a line clearly written: 100 masters who can weave Kesi.

"Do you think I don't know what Kesi is?" Tang Yiyu's calm face and gloomy voice are full of suppressed anger: "it's hard to say whether there are 100 people who do this craft in the world. Cheng Anran, are you trying to embarrass me?"

Tang Yiyu's last sentence was affirmative, heavy and cold.

Cheng Anran feels a little guilty.

In fact, she knows that this idea is too bold.

Kesi is an embroidery technique, which is different from traditional embroidery and Suzhou embroidery. This embroidery technique is very complex, so it can't be mechanized, but only by hand.

A best Kesi artist can only weave two centimeters a day.

She wanted this amazing wedding dress, so she planned to use Kesi.

Without Tang Yiyu, she might not dare to be so bold ten years later, or even twenty years later.

But now that she has sold herself into a rich family, she wants to maximize her interests, so this bold idea came out.

She wants to enter the top palace with this wedding dress, which she thinks it will take ten or twenty years to successfully enter.

Cheng Anran honestly admits that she really takes Tang Yiyu and the Tang family as a springboard.

After biting his teeth, Cheng Anran stuck his neck and said, "you promised last night. Do you want to break your faith with me?"

Cheng Anran couldn't help feeling a little childish when she said this.

It's just a verbal promise. He can go back on it.

At that time, I didn't say anything about the 100 Kesi masters. It was really a lion's big mouth.

Biting her lips, Cheng Anran is not a person who is at the tip of a bull's horn. She knows that she should examine her position. She didn't think Tang Yiyu could easily agree. Last night was an illusion.

Otherwise, if you change the second design scheme, you will lose your aura and a little amazing without Kesi, but your own design is still no problem.

Just when Cheng Anran thought Tang Yiyu was going to refuse, Tang Yiyu opened his mouth. His voice still sounded full of displeasure and anger: "OK, I won't lose faith with you, but Cheng Anran, it's hard to take advantage of my cheap. I'll give you what you want, but you also give what I want."

Cheng Anran blinked and suddenly felt that the warm light through the window suddenly lit up the haze in the room.

No matter how angry he was, he didn't break his faith.

He promised!

Her ears were buzzing. As soon as she was excited, her mouth burst out, and she said, "president Tang, what are you talking about? I'm all yours. Of course you want me to give it."

Tang Yiyu was silent for a few seconds. He suddenly hated him and said, "I don't want your people, dirty."

Cheng Anran: "

Please speak human.

Tang Yiyu: "get your license tomorrow. Come back to my old house with me in the evening. Grandpa wants to see you."

The phone said it and hung up.

Tang Yiyu hung up and left the list to Bai Ye for him to arrange.

Sitting back in his chair, his cold and charming face was really ugly and the air pressure was very low.

He finally understood what it meant: I killed myself.

You should clean up your own sins.

Gritting his teeth, he opened his pen and wrote a note: be honest and don't promise easily.

After writing, he put the paper in the pocket of his suit.

After Cheng Anran hung up the phone, she was so excited that she was about to fly. She was so happy that she hummed a little song, went to the bedroom to change clothes, and then ran to the bathroom to take a bath and sleep in. She didn't sleep well at all last night.

She was so excited that she didn't expect that her plan in ten years could really be advanced!

Good wind can send me to Qingyun.

Cheng Anran suddenly feels that Tang Yiyu is also very good.

A person's commitment is a particularly valuable quality in Cheng Anran's view.

She has heard too many promises.

"An ran, mother assures you that even if you go back to your biological parents, you will still be my daughter."

"An ran, when you come back, you will make this your home. Your parents will make up for you in the future."

"Sister, I swear, I will never rob your favor here. I just live with my parents for so long and can't give up them. I will be a clever sister. I promise you."

"An ran, I will love you all my life. The whole world will isolate you. I am also on your side."

Those people finally broke those promises.

Only Tang Yiyu, forced by himself, fulfilled his promise.

In the future... I will do the same myself.

Her promise to Tang Yiyu must be absolutely 100%.

Throw the dirty clothes into the washing machine. Cheng Anran wants to wash several clothes in the dirty clothes basket together. However, when she looks at the dirty clothes basket, she finds that there seems to be a piece of clothes missing.

Cheng Anran frowns.

She clearly remembers throwing in a black sling yesterday. Why is there only an outer lining?

An unspeakable sense of strangeness made Cheng Anran feel fluffy. She quickly turned around the house.

There was nothing missing here, and nothing had moved, but she just thought something was wrong there.

Is she too sensitive?

Why do you always feel like someone has come in?

Cheng Anran's eyelids kept jumping, and an uneasy feeling came to her heart.

After a meal, Cheng Anran locked the bedroom door before going to bed.

Whether it's her own illusion or not, she always has to have a sense of prevention when living alone. It's not troublesome to lock one more door.

At night, Cheng Anran vaguely hears the sound of his bedroom door handle turning.

After a dull trance for a few seconds, I opened my eyes and woke up all of a sudden.

She suddenly got up from bed and burst into a cold sweat.

Did someone just try to open her bedroom door?

Someone, someone came in?

Cheng Anran's heart beat wildly and stared nervously at the door, but it was quiet outside.

She bit her lip and hesitated.

She wanted to open the door, but she was afraid that the people outside were very cunning. She deliberately didn't make a sound and waited for her to go out.

In short, a mess of ideas piled up in her head. Cheng Anran was flustered and afraid. She quickly took out her mobile phone and wanted to call the police.

But it got stuck again. If there was no one outside, wouldn't it be a false alarm?

Cheng Anran thought about it. Finally, she fixed her name and gritted her teeth. She beat out with the quilt covered.

It's only ten o'clock in the evening. Tang Yiyu should still be awake.

Answer the phone, please, boss. My life is in your hands now.

After a long ten seconds, Tang Yiyu answered the phone. His voice was very cold and impatient: "Cheng Anran, what are you doing?"

Cheng Anran lowered his voice and said in an extremely depressed voice, "Tang Yiyu, my life is likely to be in danger now."

Tang Yiyu: "yes, if you provoke me again, your life will indeed be in danger."

What a mess.