My Schizophrenic CEO Husband

Cheng Anran really wants to buy a house.

Liang Yu muttered about this and silently sent a message to his president.

Liang Yu: [President, Miss Cheng is buying a house.]

Fang Minghui: [? Where are you?]

Liang Yu made a positioning, hesitated and said: [President, are you coming? Miss Cheng said she might need you later. It is estimated that she intends to call you back when necessary.]

Fang Minghui was anxious to find Cheng Anran right away, but when she saw this, she thought that she might be dependent on herself from now on after her divorce from Tang Yiyu, so she held down the idea of rushing over immediately and sent a message to Liang Yu: [that's not necessary, I'll wait a minute.]

Maybe you can come for help later. That's a good thing.

Liang Yu: [Oh, good president.]

Here, Cheng Anran has talked to the real estate sales.

Liang Yuzheng was curious about what she was talking about. He listened and heard Cheng Anran say, "it doesn't need to be too big. It's about 150 square meters. Just have a guest room."

Liang Yu was stunned.

Is Cheng Anran going to buy here to live?

Something's wrong. She's the wife of Tang Yiyu, President of Tang's group. Even if she's separated, she wants to buy a villa. How can she buy the high-rise here?

After Cheng Anran's house was settled, he went to see the house and took a video to Fang Minghui.

Fang Minghui was worried and was excited to see the video.

Fang Minghui: [?]

Cheng Anran: [I don't know much about houses. I'd like to ask you how about this house type? Help me with my advice.]

Fang Minghui: [the house type is OK, bright and spacious. You can take a picture of the outside and the corridor... Hey, forget it, where are you? I'll go there.]

Fang Minghui thought that he still had to go. When he thought that Cheng Anran was buying a house and living by himself, he had to recognize the door and observe the surroundings.

What he thinks is not so simple. It may be his love nest with Cheng Anran in the future. Naturally, he can't be careless.

He doesn't pay much attention to the laughter in the room, but he cares whether it's near the road or not.

Cheng Anran hesitated and said, "no, just talk to me like this. Don't bother you."

Fang Minghui: [don't say it's no trouble. There's a lot of knowledge about buying a house. You have to consider the house type, floor, even the sound insulation in the house, and the surrounding environment. You're a woman and don't have enough architecture. Naturally, you don't understand. I'll help you clear the mine.]

Cheng Anran knew that Fang also engaged in architecture, so she asked these questions.

But she never thought Fang Minghui would come.

Even if he said it himself, it has nothing to do with Tang Yiyu now. It doesn't matter to meet anyone.

Cheng Anran also still knows that he shouldn't have too much contact with Fang Minghui before he discloses the news of the divorce of the two people, otherwise he will be in trouble if he is photographed.

She is no longer the Tang family, let alone create unnecessary trouble for the Tang family.

Seeing Cheng Anran's delay in returning, Fang Minghui thought and understood why he died.

"You still care about him." Fang Minghui sighed helplessly.

It's not good to think that Tang Yiyu hurt her so much. She's still thinking about that man, but on second thought, doesn't he just like her?

When she loves someone, that's how she thinks about each other.

This is also what moves him most and makes him want most.

Cheng Anran, one day, I will replace Tang Yiyu and make you full of me, so at this time, I won't worry and take my time.

Fang Minghui: [you don't have to worry about being photographed. I'll definitely go cross dressing.]

Seeing Fang Minghui's kindness, Cheng Anran had to agree to help himself.

Cheng Anran: [OK, I'll send you the address.]

Fang Minghui, who received the address, stood up and looked at himself in the mirror.

What kind of cross dressing is better?

Let Cheng Anran be surprised.

Just thinking, Fang Er Shao pushed the door and came in, wearing this baseball uniform and a baseball cap: "brother, lend me your Harley. I'll go to the baseball field and play baseball in the afternoon."

Fang Minghui stared at his brother for a while, stood up, walked to his brother and patted him on the shoulder: "OK, then you can lend me something, too."

Fang Er Shao was elated: "brother, when you asked me to borrow something? It's so strange!"

Fang Minghui smiled: "after all, I find that you are sometimes useful."

For some reason, Fang Ershao always felt chilly when he saw his brother's smile.

Ten minutes later, Fang Minghui boarded his brother's AJ and put on his baseball cap: "I haven't found it before. Your boy is almost catching up with me."

Fang Minghui is wearing his brother's suit over there. It can't be said that he looks like a child pretending to be an adult, but his young face is more or less against the law.

Fang Er Shaosheng had no love: "brother, why do you pretend to be me?"

Originally, Fang Er seldom saw himself dressed like a little loveless. He felt that his brother was not as good as there.

As a result, the big brother wearing a baseball uniform and a cap is really young and cool, which leads to Fang Ershao's sour heart.

Tut, why is your eldest brother so charming.

Since childhood, Da Dou Su has been like this. If a girl she likes meets her big brother, she will have to dump herself and chase her big brother.

Now, it's obvious that you put on the right clothes. Brother is more handsome than yourself. It's suitable for big brother's suit. It's strange to wear it yourself.

People are really more popular than people.

Fang Minghui is satisfied with his cross dressing.

In this way, no one can recognize him.

Smelly boy's clothes are a little tight, but it's not inconvenient to move. That's enough.

Having no air control over his brother, Fang Minghui said, "if I go to the drawer and get it myself, I'll go in advance."

Fang ER was stunned: "brother, do you really want to wear me out?"

Fang Minghui: "nonsense, or I'll do it."

Fang two make complaints about it. Though his brother's words can't make complaints about it, he still makes him want to Tucao, and really Tucao.

Fang Ershao: "why do you suddenly pretend to be tender?"

Fang Minghui raised his eyebrows and smiled with evil spirit: "aren't small milk dogs popular now? I want to have a try. Is this small milk dog popular?"

Fang Er Shao took a smoke from the corner of his mouth and said, "big brother, you're not milk at all, especially a wolf."

Fang Minghui tutted for a moment, thought for a moment and said, "there's no problem with the little wolf dog. It's the end of the year anyway."

Fang Ershao: "

Brother, you know so much. You still know next year.

Fang Dashao not only knows, but also learns and uses it flexibly.

Cheng Anran waited for half an hour. What he waited for was a bear hug rushed up by Fang Minghui, plus an inexplicable greeting.

"Sister, I've kept you waiting."

Cheng Anran: "

Are you ashamed to call my sister for a man of your age?