My Schizophrenic CEO Husband

Cheng Anran didn't expect Tang Yiyu to react so much that his shoulders shrunk and screamed.

Tang Yiyu hurriedly let go of her. He knew he was losing his temper. He quickly backed away from half of his seat and tightened his thin lips: "I'm sorry, an ran, I'm just too worried about you. It's dangerous for you to meet him alone. I don't want you to do that."

He always felt that Cheng Anran didn't know how dangerous Fang Minghui was.

He doesn't like the man at all, and he absolutely doesn't allow Cheng Anran to see the man alone.

Cheng Anran rubbed his wrist pitifully and said whether he was wronged or not.

Tang Yiyu hates Fang Minghui. Fang Minghui doesn't want to see Tang Yiyu. Together, she is a sandwich biscuit. She is caught in a dilemma in the middle, right.

What have you done? This is.

"I didn't say I wanted to see him myself, and I invited their two brothers, not just Fang Minghui." Cheng Anran took a deep breath.

Tang Yiyu frowned, "you don't want me to go. Who are you going with?"

He really can't think of another candidate. Fang Minghui is a hooligan. He thinks Cheng Anran won't be the one to bring his best friend to this kind of hooligan, so he first ruled out Chu Ningning and even any female option.

But male, she really has no one to bring.

Are there any options he missed?

Cheng Anran's beautiful big eyes twinkled cunningly and said proudly, "I've already thought about it. When Fang Minghui wisely said he wouldn't let you go, the second I promised, I'll choose the person to go with me."

Tang Yiyu looked at her with a bad smile. Somehow, the hanging heart and anxious heart fell down.

He always knew that his wife was a smart man, so he still believed her this time.

"It seems that you have your own routine. Don't sell off. Tell me quickly." Tang Yiyu asked.

Cheng Anran said, "didn't he take his brother? I'll take my brother too. I'll take Yifeng. I'll say that Yifeng and his brother are peers. I'm completely in the mood to take care of his brother and take my brother. What can he do to me? Let him take his brother and don't let me take him?"

She had thought about it before and took Tang Yifeng. This Fang Minghui could never pick out any reason. In this way, no matter what happens at that time, she could retreat and be afraid of nothing.

Therefore, Tang Yifeng is indeed a personal tool man.

My brother is a quick brick, and my sister-in-law needs to move. It's that simple.

When Tang Yiyu heard this clever plan, he immediately smiled: "my wife is so clever."

At that time, he told Tang Yifeng that as long as Fang Minghui dared to do anything special to Cheng Anran, his brother could make a big fuss under the pretext of ignorance.

Anyway, my brother is not sensible, and my brother comes to an end. The fangs know this kind of thing best, don't they.

Cheng Anran and Tang Yiyu chat inside.

Outside, the bulletproof youth secretary group gathered together to discuss.

"This is the first time the president has received a woman in his office."

"That's the president's wife. It's different."

"Well, you said, what do you think they've been doing in there for so long?"

"I dare not guess, dare you?"

"I don't dare to guess, but I definitely don't dare to knock at the door at this time. If I disturb the good things of the president, I don't think it's a matter of dismissal. I'm afraid I'll be killed."

"Ha ha, maybe it's just a simple chat inside."

"Oh, it's a couple, running to the president's office to chat? Brother, my mind is very pure. "

"I guess it's driving now..."

"Don't say the last word. Be careful to be silenced, but the president is really persistent. It's been three hours."

No one believes that the couple are simply chatting in the office, especially when there are men in the office. Men's thoughts are subconscious, so they think in the lower part of their body.

However, the two people who simply chat in the office are really wronged. Who would have thought that the two people really just chat.

After chatting, Cheng Anran decided to go back. Tang Yiyu looked at his watch and said, "I'll go back with you."

"OK, let me put my car here first and drive your car back." Cheng Anran said.

Tang Yiyu glanced outside. The setting sun was just right. He suddenly whispered, "we haven't had desensitization treatment for a long time."

After what happened to Xu Xiu, where do you have the time and mind to do desensitization treatment.

Cheng Anran thought of desensitization treatment and thought of kissing. She was a little shy and looked around: "this is the office."

Tang Yiyu was thinking about whether to pack a restaurant, and then two people went to dinner. Then they took a walk hand in hand. They didn't hear what she said. They just said, "well, what's the matter?"

Cheng Anran: "

Just, you can play very well. What else can you do?

However, seeing that Tang Yiyu's expression is so calm, Cheng Anran said that this is desensitization treatment, so he may not mind where it is.

Besides, what's wrong with being in the office?

It's very emotional. She likes it very much. It's very exciting~~~

"That's right here." after Cheng Anran whispered, he suddenly approached Tang Yiyu. Tang Yiyu realized that she was close and didn't react. He bent down to look at her and wanted to ask her what happened.

The next second, her neck was caught by a pair of jade arms. Cheng Anran leaned in front of him and suddenly kissed him.

The gentle red lips were pasted up with warmth. Tang Yiyu generally stretched out his hand and hugged her waist.

She kissed him gently and shyly. Tang Yiyu reacted. Cheng Anran misunderstood what she said about desensitization treatment.

He thought he was talking about kissing.

He laughed and thought it was a beautiful misunderstanding.

The next second he deepened the kiss. The two stood at first, and then somehow she was pressed on the sofa.

The kiss was too warm. Cheng Anran was confused and thought: it's so intense that it doesn't seem like desensitization treatment at all. It's like it's hard to control.

I don't know how long it took, Tang Yiyu finally restrained himself and stood up on the sofa.

Cheng Anran lay on the sofa panting slightly. She blinked and said in a small voice, "Tang Yiyu, is my mouth swollen?"

Tang Yiyu's own fire ran down. At this time, it was more powerful. He grabbed the sofa and turned his back to her. His voice was a little hoarse and wild: "don't make a noise, mine is swollen."

Cheng Anran looked at his back and giggled silently.

If you don't like me, if it's not called love, then what is like and what is love.

Tang Yiyu, Tang Yiyu, you must be trapped like me.

You're welcome. Get deeper. Just like I like you, I can't extricate myself.

"The sunset is beautiful," Cheng Anran said.

Tang Yiyu looked back and saw the blush on her side face.

The Adam's apple rolled.

Not as beautiful as the blush on your face.