My Schizophrenic CEO Husband

Fang Minghui comforted himself to be calm.

When he was abroad, he got along with Cheng Anran day and night, and he didn't feel that she had any problems.

That kind of spirit and vitality don't look like a pregnant person. How can you get pregnant as soon as you get divorced.

Fang Minghui doesn't know much about the mechanism of pregnancy. He only knows that he will vomit.

But as for when he will start vomiting, he is not a big man.

Just in his heart, Fang Minghui still comforted himself. He won't.

He must tell himself that he won't, or how to face the current result.

After breaking up Cheng Anran and Tang Yiyu, Cheng Anran is pregnant with Tang Yiyu's child. Just thinking about it will explode.

Fang Minghui doesn't know what he should and would do if things really turn out like this.

Human beings can't imagine some unknown things, but there are some escapes in their hearts.

Fang Minghui took a deep breath and knocked on the door of Cheng Anran's bedroom.

"Please come in." Cheng Anran said.

Fang Minghui went in and saw Cheng Anran with antipyretic stickers. He closed the door and said, "is it better?"

Cheng Anran nodded: "well, before, the body was sore, probably because he was sleepy. After slowing down, he found it was not so uncomfortable. What about the doctor?"

Fang Minghui: "go back and say you're okay. Just let you have a good rest."

Cheng Anran nodded and thanked, "thank you for coming. I'm sorry to bother you to take someone."

"We are friends, so we don't have to say it." Fang Minghui raised his lips and smiled: "speaking can help you, but you don't hate it. I feel very happy."

Cheng Anran smiled with a dim look and a distant thought: "don't worry, I won't hate you in the future."

There's no reason to avoid you.

Now no matter how I contact you, it's all right.

No longer need to hold the distance with the opposite sex for anyone. It's actually good to think about it.

This kind of freedom has been a long time.

Fang Minghui knew what she meant, but now he had to pretend that he didn't know anything: "what's the matter? Suddenly he found me very good and moved?"

Cheng Anran dealt with his words perfunctorily: "almost. You brought your private doctor. I say you're not good. You'll be hurt and ungrateful."

Fang Minghui: "that's not true, but I'll probably be very sad."

Cheng Anran took a deep breath: "well, it's getting late. I'm fine, too. Go back early."

Fang Minghui sat there and looked at her with a smile.

Cheng Anran raised her eyebrow: "what else do you want? Do you want to pay for the first visit?"

Fang Minghui sighed, "you know why I didn't go, and you pretended to be stunned with me. You forget how persistent I am? I won't leave until you don't know why you stayed in the hotel. Tell me, what happened between you and Tang Yiyu."

Cheng Anran's water eyes flashed: "so can't I bypass this?"

Fang Ming: "I'm afraid it has something to do with me, so I can't let you bypass it. Just be frank and lenient?"

Cheng Anran bit her lower lip and finally compromised.

"Tang Yiyu and I divorced. As you said, the cause of the matter does have something to do with you, but it doesn't have much to do with you." Cheng Anran doesn't want to expose Tang Yiyu too much, and doesn't want Fang Minghui to think the problem lies with him, so she simply said: "In fact, Tang Yiyu and I have some interests in our marriage. Now we are separated because our goals have been achieved. There is no need to continue to be together."

At last, Cheng Anran's heart ached.

She told herself countless times in her mind that it was a contractual marriage from the beginning, and everything was just a dream.

But when she really said it, how calm it looked on the surface, how painful it was in her heart.

Clenching her hands tightly, she tried to appear calm as if everything was really what she said.

"You're very uncomfortable," Fang Minghui said, acting as an interpreter. "If you want to cry, my chest and my shoulders can be lent to you."

Cheng Anran trembled slightly and shook her head stubbornly: "no, I don't want to cry. You think too much. I'm very calm."

Adults can't solve everything by crying. Besides, she has already cried, hasn't she?

I cried and vented in front of my best friend last night.

She can't cry in front of Fang Minghui. Although they are friends, they are just ordinary friends. Moreover, if she cries in front of Fang Minghui, it seems that everything has something to do with him. She refuses to do so.

Fang Minghui: "I know you have feelings for Tang Yiyu, and I know it must have something to do with me. But that person doesn't deserve you to be so kind to him, so cry and vent your emotions. After crying, forget the scum man."

Fang Minghui thought that he was really mean, but he also really longed for Cheng Anran.

Longing for her to become her own woman, he will repay all the things that make her sad today with a hundred times a thousand times better in the future.

So I'm sorry to make you miserable.

Cheng Anran didn't cry after all, but slowly closed his eyes against the pillow and said, "Fang Minghui, since you know I have feelings for Tang Yiyu, you should also know that love is a matter of two people and has nothing to do with the third person. I don't want you to blame yourself for this. In the final analysis, there is a problem between Tang Yiyu and me, which has nothing to do with you. You don't have to blame yourself or be responsible."

When Fang Minghui heard this, he not only smiled bitterly, but told the truth: "how do you know I blame myself? I'm actually happy. You're divorced. You're single now. I can pursue you."

Cheng Anran pulled down the corner of her lips: "you think too much. I don't want to get married anymore."

Marriage or something, go to hell.

She had such a failed marriage in her life. How could she touch any feelings again.

However, thinking so, I couldn't help thinking of the picture of you rubbing your ears with Tang Yiyu.

The cold man once whispered "baby" in her ear.

It may be the most failed marriage, but it is also her most beautiful marriage memory.

With false love, she used to be very, very sweet and happy.

She will not forget these, nor will she forget her grandfather's fragrant tea, her mother's soup, or even her brother's bright smile.

Never forget.

"Fang Minghui, I'm tired. Go back," Cheng Anran said.

Fang Minghui looked depressed and couldn't help worrying: "you're not well yet. I'll stay and take care of you."

Cheng Anran waved: "no, I want to stay alone. I'll call room service if I have something else. It's not suitable for you to stay here as a big man."

With such an eviction order, Fang Minghui has no reason to stay any longer.