My Schizophrenic CEO Husband

Cheng Anran doesn't know what's going on. She's a little dull.

In front of the table, the culprit who turned off the light walked slowly and gracefully towards Cheng Anran.

Cheng Anran was still outside the situation: "sorry, there seems to be something wrong with the circuit. I -- Uh, uh --"

Cheng Anran's remaining words were all blocked in his mouth.

Tang Yiyu strongly pressed her desk and kept her in her arms.

Cheng Anran was not told by the table, but was hugged in his arms. Just now Tang Yiyu looked like a gentleman when he entered the door. Cheng Anran's dangerous thoughts dispersed. At this moment, he suddenly did so. Cheng Anran was overwhelmed.

This man, the routine is too deep! I thought he really couldn't do anything, but the result was more heart beating.

The kind of things that have been expected to come true in the end will not be so unexpected and make people's heart beat faster.

Cheng Anran is in the dark, but hongluan is still trying to restrain herself.

If something happens here, how can I look directly at the office in the future.

Cheng Anran hurriedly pushed Tang Yiyu: "not here."

Tang Yiyu's voice was slightly hoarse: "Ranran, you are so attractive in the office that I can't help myself."

Cheng Anran's voice was much weaker, but she insisted: "no, you, you can't --"

Tang Yiyu picked her up and let her sit on the table. He pushed his head against her and said, "wife, just once."

Cheng Anran was about to blow up. He grinned angrily: "you know if you come to this set, you will be spoiled."

Tang Yiyu smiled: "Ranran is not charming. Ranran is the most charming at this time."

Cheng Anran couldn't stand that he suddenly became coquettish and begged for mercy: "stop talking."

Tang Yiyu tasted the sweetness of words teasing her several days ago.

Their family Ranran looks bright and bright and bold. In fact, she is delicate and shy.

He just said a few words. Cheng Anran was soft in his arms. He was coquettish and angry. Sometimes he was made to beg for mercy while obediently listening to his words and telling him what to say.

Thinking of this, Tang Yiyu's Adam's apple rolled again.

When a man flirts with a woman, he may have no teacher.

Because I love a woman, I have many emotions. Naturally, I have to tease her, tease her and see her show all kinds of expressions.

Tang Yiyu used to think he was a serious person. Now he knows he is not serious, but there is no one in the world who makes him want to have emotions.

Now, he likes Cheng Anran and wants to tease her, kiss her, hug her and love her well.

"Ranran, call her husband." Tang Yiyu's voice was low.

Cheng Anran's tail vertebrae was gently rubbed by his fingertips. His body was soft in his arms. He lay on his shoulder and said, "husband..."

"Darling, hold your husband tightly. He loves you." Tang Yiyu's slender fingers and soul opened the zipper of Cheng Anran's hip wrap skirt.

Cheng Anran bit her lip and hugged Tang Yiyu's neck.

resistance? Human resistance to pleasure is low, and there is no resistance to the mysterious feeling of love.

Where can Cheng Anran resist? He's as obedient as a cat with smooth hair.

It's really delicate and soft.

After what shouldn't have happened in this office, Cheng Anran was very tired. Wearing Tang Yiyu's suit and coat, he sat in Tang Yiyu's arms with a colored hand-painted pen in his hand. That's the hand-painted drawing board.

"It's all your fault. There's no strength in your hands." Cheng Anran was hugged by Tang Yiyu and didn't forget to complain about the man.

Tang Yiyu had a low voice in her ear and indulged in people: "so uncomfortable?"

Cheng Anran's body trembled, and he smiled: "ears are so sensitive."

Cheng Anran was angry: "you! You are a villain, a rogue villain. Your purpose here is to play office play, seembryo!"

Tang Yiyu picked up a sushi and stuffed it in her mouth. It was still warm and delicious.

Tang Yiyu's ink eyes stared at her: "is it delicious?"

Cheng Anran ate sushi and said, "don't change the subject. Sushi can't buy me off."

Tang Yiyu reaches out and holds her hand. In Cheng Anran's doubt, he begins to draw on the paper with her hand.

"Do you know why humans are different from animals?" Tang Yiyu's low and charming voice was particularly attractive in the dark.

Cheng Anran blinked: "because people are higher intelligent creatures and can think."

"Animals have oestrus, but human beings don't. because human beings have been able to jump out of the law that they need to rely on oestrus to forcibly reproduce and keep the race from extinction. But -" he paused and said: "in fact, human oestrus is more terrible. Although there is no time limit, if they have the feeling of love for someone, they will have oestrus for that person."

Cheng Anran understood. Her heart was as sweet as honey, but she was ashamed.

Her white neck and ears were stained with rosy clouds, Du mouth: "so you think your incontinence is justified? It's all my fault?"

Tang Yiyu couldn't help but bite her gently on her neck.

Now he loves such a skin blind date. He wants to engrave his own brand on every inch of her. He does not deny Cheng Anran's words, but also agrees: "well, I blame you for being so charming."

Cheng Anran lost his temper, glanced and kissed his lips, and said coquettishly, "you should also consider my physical strength."

Tang Yiyu smiled, "OK, I know I'm wrong. Shall I try my best?"

Cheng Anran was completely coaxed, nodded happily, smiled brightly, and said, "it's OK to do it two or three times, not more."

Tang Yiyu kissed her cheek and agreed.

Then Cheng Anran lowers her head and sees that Tang Yiyu draws a picture with her hand. The simple strokes of her face are simple but similar.

She was a little surprised: "you painted too well. I didn't know you painted so well."

Tang Yiyu: "I know a lot of things. I can show you a little bit."

Cheng Anran's eyes were bright: "come on, sign me on the picture. I want to take it and mount it."

Tang Yiyu couldn't cry or laugh: "you like me to draw one for you in the future. This one is too sloppy."

Cheng Anran didn't obey: "I just like this one. I want to take a picture to make a head picture. Do you sign it quickly? I always know that your signature is valuable. I'm curious whether your painting will be more valuable than your signature."

Tang Yiyu: "it must be that the signature is more valuable. It is the most valuable on a contract of tens of millions of dollars."

Cheng Anran was amused and Tang Yiyu smiled. He wrote a paragraph on the drawing paper: Ranran's husband.