My Schizophrenic CEO Husband

Cheng Anran silently looks at Fang Minghui and looks at the expression of mentally retarded.

There is something wrong with this man, otherwise how can he say such sick words.

Alas, with such a comparison, she suddenly felt that Tang Yili was much more lovable than him.

Fang Minghui felt there was no problem with his reasoning.

Before Tang Yiyu got married, he always felt that Tang Yiyu and himself were a kind of people, cold-blooded and selfish, but he was willing to play with women and Tang Yiyu didn't want to.

In view of Tang Yiyu's indifference to beauty, Fang Minghui even felt that the other party was colder than himself, and there was often no temperature in his eyes.

How can such a person become his weakness after he marries his wife?

Tang Yiyu's performance was too obvious and too tight. Cheng an dyed it, but Fang Minghui felt it was an illusion. It happened that he knew something about Xiao Ling from the woman he knew, and checked Cheng Anran's past.

After thinking about it, I figured it out.

Tang Yiyu is acting for himself, making himself think that he really cares about Cheng Anran, so he doesn't doubt the emotional problems of their husband and wife.

In fact, the two men are seemingly divorced, and have been pretending to be in love.

It's a contract marriage, it's an agreement.

It has to be said that Fang Minghui is still very smart and can't leave, but the only thing he guesses wrong is that he doesn't understand things like love over time.

A player who has no real feelings for anyone feels that everyone is playing coffee in the colorful world, especially in the rich family. What is the truth?

It's not that you need me, I need you, and then they look together.

It's just that an ran, who is in the top rich Tang family, needs to sing more seriously.

Where's Cheng Anran——

Cheng Anran thinks there's something wrong with Fang Minghui's appointment. Otherwise, how can she say this kind of neuropathy problem.

Even if she is married by contract with Tang Yiyu, she can't be crazy enough to cheat during her marriage with Tang Yiyu.

If it explodes, will she still live?

What is she doing? Jumping on your grave? Don't you think you're dying fast enough?

Taking a deep breath, Cheng Anran smiled and said: "Mr. Fang, I know that there is a kind of people who like to stimulate, like to die, and like to try again and again on the edge of danger. I admire this kind of people from my heart, and I absolutely have no intention to intervene in this kind of people's life. But I am a very ordinary woman, ordinary to a little tacky. I have a traditional thought and think that women have to be loyal to their marriage. I am also timid and dare not Do something special and be yourself. If you want to hunt, I sincerely suggest you change your prey. "

Fang Minghui smiled and drew closer. His voice was deep and ambiguous: "you are not my prey. You are a beautiful rose. I am attracted by you."

Cheng Anran's eyes unconsciously fell on the rose on the table, raised his hand and rubbed it all at once: "roses are not only famous flowers, but also thorns. I remember I told you that I love my husband very much. No matter what you know, I have to tell you that the premise of everything I do is that I love my husband."

With that, she didn't want to entangle with Fang Minghui anymore, so she got up and left.

When I left, I settled this account, and left with Tang Yifeng with a look of nothing happening.

Fang Shuo came over and sat down briskly in front of his big brother. "How's the big brother? Has she been fooled by you?"

The light in Fang Minghui's eyes was obscure, and he bowed his head and said, "it's really hard to pick roses with thorns. Tie your hand."

Fang Shuo sighed, "change it?"

Fang Minghui's: "no, I'm interested in her now."

Fang Shuo said nothing: "brother, aren't you afraid of thorny roses pricking your hands with blood?"

Fang Minghui raised his eyebrows wildly and smiled bloodthirsty: "isn't that more powerful?"

Fang Shuo: "

Brother, there's something wrong with your persistence this time. I hope you don't really have a conflict between Cheng Anran and Tang Yiyu.

Who could have thought that his dignified second young master of the Fang family, the mixed world little devil, is still a pacifist in his bones.

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After Cheng Anran went back, Tang Yifeng didn't want to go and stayed here.

Tang Yiyu didn't ask anything in front of Tang Yifeng. When he went to bed at night, he went back to the bedroom and sat down on the sofa in the bedroom.

Cheng Anran now takes a bath in this bathroom. When she comes out, her hair hasn't been completely dried. It's funny to see Tang Yiyu sitting there.

Just at the beginning, I noticed that this man had been holding it all night. It seemed that he wanted to ask, but Tang Yifeng pretended to be very generous in the living room.

"Cough, don't you sleep yet?" Cheng Anran said.

Tang Yiyu looked at her and said, "why don't you blow dry your hair?"

"Trouble." Cheng Anran lied without blushing.

She was greedy for the comfortable and gentle feeling when Tang Yiyu blew her hair last time. This time, she repeated her old skill and deliberately didn't dry her hair. She wanted to see if Tang Yiyu would blow his hair again.

Sure enough, Tang Yiyu saw that her hair was wet, so he went to the bedside table to get a hair dryer and pressed her on the sofa with a little meaning: "every time, I'm not afraid of catching a cold."

Cheng Anran succeeded in his treachery. He smiled and said, "thank you for blowing my hair."

Tang Yiyu had nothing to do with her. Turning on the hair dryer, he blew his hair and asked, "what happened between Fang Minghui and me tonight?"

Cheng Anran blinked: "no, I talked about cooperation. Then I gave him the mailbox and asked him to give it to the person in his hand."

Cheng Anran hesitated on the way back. She hesitated whether to tell Tang Yiyu what Fang Minghui said.

She thought over and over again that the result of speaking out was meaningless except to annoy Tang Yiyu.

Fang Minghui wants to tease her, as long as she stays calm and ignores him.

If you tell Tang Yiyu what he will do when he is angry, she doesn't know.

She only knew that it would be a chicken flying dog jumping, which would have no meaning to Tang Yiyu, and would also affect his mood and even the relationship between the two people.

Fang Minghui is just an insignificant person. He has no meaning in their life, marriage and future.

Just listen to what such people say.

Cheng Anran feels that Fang Minghui won't make a fuss about what he knows, because the two people have interests now.

That man is probably habitually flirting with women, so——

Just think he's farting.

The new year is coming soon. It's coming soon. She just wants to keep the beauty and doesn't want any bad to disturb them.

Tang Yiyu gently teased her hair and smiled as if he didn't believe it: "really nothing?"

Cheng Anran joked: "it's really nothing. Do you still doubt me?"

Tang Yiyu: "I'm afraid you'll be wronged, but I won't say it."

Cheng Anran: "why? Yifeng is there. If I am wronged, he will rush up first. My brother is still very reliable."

Tang Yiyu chuckled, "well, that's good."