My Schizophrenic CEO Husband

Fang Minghui could feel the relief of the women around him after wearing the mask. After sitting down, Fang Minghui couldn't help saying: "Are you too nervous? Even if you have a husband, you can have normal communication. You're afraid that others will see you with other men. If you don't have normal communication, you're just Mrs. Tang, not Cheng Anran. Miss Cheng, is your marriage really happy?"

Cheng Anran looked at him through his eye patch. "What are you talking about?"

Fang Minghui: "I didn't say it was a mess. We are partners. It's normal to attend some occasions together. Your performance is too abnormal. You're very nervous throughout the whole process."

Cheng Anran smiled: "I'm almost convinced by your fallacies, but fortunately I can think independently. Did you make a mistake? I'm so wary of you because my husband doesn't think you're a good man and doesn't want you around me."

Fang Minghui also smiled: "what about you? Do you think so like your husband? Does he think I'm not a good man and don't let you near, or for some unspeakable reasons, such as morbid desire for control? The tyranny of never allowing others to betray?"

Cheng Anran frowned. She looked at Fang Minghui deeply: "Fang Minghui, what are you going to say?"

Fang Minghui boldly approached her and said in her ear, "I want to say that he is not suitable for you. You will be very tired with him. I am more suitable for you."

Cheng Anran knew he was going to say such nonsense and didn't bother at all.

Fang Minghui hesitated and had an impulse to speak out.

Tell her that Tang Yiyu is ill. He hates women, he hates you, he is good to you and pretends to everything about you!

Fang Minghui's eyes grew colder when he thought that he was playing with the woman he longed for in his heart and being used by Tang Yiyu.

Just this morning, he knew that those photos were taken by Tang Yiyu.

Trust?

No.

What are you doing secretly taking these photos? When you drive Cheng Anran out of the house in the future, will you take them as evidence?

Since he doesn't care and doesn't want it, why don't he let it out.

Fang Minghui wants Cheng Anran to hate Tang Yiyu, but it's not clear why he has Tang Yiyu's case. He doesn't want to be this villain.

Cheng Anran doesn't like herself much now. She can't hate her anymore.

Since Tang Yiyu himself is a bad man, let him do it in the end.

Fang Minghui thought about it and pressed down all his words.

And he knew that the scene of the auction would be Tang Yi's eye liner, then play a little bigger.

Soon, Fang Minghui chose the diamond he wanted. After bidding several times, he photographed an expensive ruby necklace for 80 million.

It's a ruby in the middle, surrounded by pink gemstones. The price of $80 million is well deserved.

Fang Minghui glanced at Cheng Anran nearby: "go and help me bring the necklace."

Cheng Anran frowned, "am I an errand runner?"

Fang Minghui raised her eyebrows: "otherwise?"

Cheng Anran blocks her chest with one breath and takes a deep breath to get the diamond necklace.

Although wearing a mask, the graceful figure of the beautiful woman attracted the attention of the whole audience.

Beauty is in the bone, not in the skin. All men can feel her beauty. Such character is naturally beautiful.

When Cheng Anran came back with the necklace, everyone's eyes followed her. Then in full view of the public, Fang Minghui got up and took out the necklace and wore it for Cheng Anran in front of everyone.

Cheng Anran's eyelids jumped and resisted, "what are you doing?"

Fang Minghui: "as I said, you are my lucky goddess tonight. Can't I put the booty on the lucky goddess?"

Cheng Anran feels uncomfortable because Fang Minghui's behavior is meaningless.

If he gives this necklace, he can't take it. If he doesn't give it, wear it for himself?

Come on, she doesn't lack diamonds at home, okay.

However, Fang Minghui knows that this is meaningful.

The significance is to let the people who secretly take photos send them to Tang Yiyu.

When the necklace was put on, there was polite applause around.

Cheng Anran even vaguely heard some crazy stories, such as giving diamonds to beauties and a good story.

When she sat down, Cheng Anran expressed her dissatisfaction: "I said I don't want to be high-profile."

Fang Minghui: "don't worry, wearing a mask, as long as you don't have a heart, you shouldn't know who we are."

This is very good for those who want to use it, but Cheng Anran didn't hear it for the time being.

When the auction was over, Cheng Anran returned the diamond to Fang Minghui at the first time.

Fang Minghui took the diamond necklace and looked at Cheng Anran deeply: "if I said that the diamond wanted to be photographed and sent to you at the beginning..."

"Thank you very much." Cheng Anran interrupted. "If I want, I can buy it myself or let my husband buy it for me. Fang Minghui is not a gift or a gift. There is no such relationship between us."

You shouldn't give me diamonds, and I can't take them.

Cheng Anran's words were clear, and Fang Minghui could only smile bitterly.

"It seems that you resist me from your heart. In fact, you want to send you Tang Yiyu, right?" Fang Minghui said.

Cheng Anran felt that there was nothing he couldn't admit and nodded, "well, I just want my husband."

Fang Minghui smiled bitterly and thought about it.

No matter what he said, the woman firmly believed in Tang Yiyu. Let Tang Yiyu destroy this trust.

Cheng Anran looked at his bitter expression and knew that it was not wrong to like a person, but it was wrong to like a married woman again, but he didn't stop losing in time.

She felt that the banquet hall was a little stuffy and said, "I'll blow on the deck."

Cheng Anran said that and left. Fang Minghui was in the corner with wine. Occasionally, women came to talk, and he was also lack of interest.

Since when, he has become so devoted that he doesn't even have the idea of looking at other women. He only focuses on drilling Cheng Anran's horn tip. It's too much that the woman doesn't let him drill.

Take strict precautions and treat him like a virus.

"Sir, I'll change a bar for you and bring you your things." a voice suddenly came.

Fang Minghui is a little upset. He doesn't need wine now. What he needs is how to please Cheng Anran.

Just trying to send people away, Fang Minghui suddenly saw that there was no wine on the tray, only an envelope.

Fang Minghui's eyes suddenly changed. He went to see the waiter and said coldly, "who told you to send this?"

The waiter was stunned and said, "didn't you ask me to send it?"

Fang Minghui: "me?"

The waiter said, "it's you, Mr. Fang. You called in advance and said that this thing will be delivered to you at ten o'clock sharp. It's ten o'clock now."

Fang Minghui immediately understood that the other party had arranged everything before getting on the ship. He couldn't find the other party here. Even if the other party was there, he wouldn't know who it was.

What a watertight friend.