My Schizophrenic CEO Husband

The listener is ashamed, but the speaker is not ashamed.

Fang Minghui felt that there was no need to be ashamed of rounding himself.

Only Liang Yu can't say enough about his own president.

Do you really have life to return to the company if you see the president dressed up so shamelessly in your lifetime?

No eyes, really no eyes!

Fortunately, Cheng Anran was calm and could cover it. He pushed him away and said seriously, "don't be big or small."

Looking at Fang Minghui's dress, Cheng Anran can't bear it.

There's really no bottom line for this man to play tender. He can't provoke.

Fang Minghui, who wanted to install a little wolf dog, suddenly felt that he was not only short, but also taken advantage of.

Fortunately, Cheng Anran didn't want to take advantage of him much, and soon got to the point.

The two made a circle, and the last Fang Minghui took her to the garden house next door.

"This garden house has an area similar to that over there. A building has only six floors, with elevators, large building spacing, good lighting and quiet. As for the security system, it is also well done. The overall price is one million more expensive than the place you just saw. I think you should be able to accept this range." Fang Minghui looks at Cheng Anran and thinks that if the other party can't accept it, You can help yourself.

Of course, Cheng Anran can't afford it. The reason why she doesn't buy a villa is because she knows that she may live alone for a long time.

Living in an open villa alone, she thinks it's uncomfortable to be open, so choosing an ordinary house type will be more friendly to her.

Later

Even a person can plant flowers and keep a cat.

Although returning from home with two people to one person may be lonely and lonely, people always have to live.

"Let's go here," Cheng Anran said. "I think there's a Wisteria corridor outside. I like it very much."

Fang Minghui said, "then settle here. Do you want me to help you find a decoration team?"

Cheng Anran: "then please contact me and I'll talk about the price myself."

Fang Minghui: "OK, what kind of decoration style do you want? I'll find a designer according to your needs."

Cheng Anran thought of the Tang family villa for the first time.

There is a simple Nordic style.

She thought it must be cold to live in that style, but in those days there, except that she really felt a little cold at the beginning, it seemed very warm.

Maybe it has nothing to do with the decoration style, because people's hearts are warm, so it's also warm around.

That style, she felt very warm. It must not be the environmental factor, but the man who lived there.

"An ran?" Fang Minghui called when she saw that she was distracted.

Cheng Anran was able to recover and smiled at him, "ah? What's the matter?"

Fang Minghui: "I'm asking you what kind of decoration style you want. Why are you in a daze."

Cheng Anran felt hurt and smiled: "ah, nothing. I'm just thinking about a good style. I like... Warm colors. The warmer the better. It's best to draw warm color paintings on the wall. The furniture at home must also be warm colors. The most important thing is that I hope to have fluffy carpets and many flowers."

In this way, you won't be alone.

Even if there is no company, it will be very warm.

She was afraid that the next winter would be very cold, not from the body, but from the heart.

Fang Minghui nodded and went to arrange for her.

Liang Yu had already slipped away under an excuse. Cheng Anran and Fang Minghui have been tossing about. It's already evening, so they go to dinner together.

Originally, Cheng Anran wanted to eat hot pot. As a result, he went outside the hot pot shop and covered his nose when he smelled the smell: "no, I suddenly feel a little sick and can't eat. Let's change a place."

When Fang Minghui heard that she was disgusted, her eyelids began to jump and hurriedly said, "so it's just that you're sick that you're not suitable for this. Let's go and have some light private dishes."

Soon they found a private restaurant with light taste for dinner. Cheng Anran was better.

Fang Minghui also breathed a little.

He told himself that Cheng Anran didn't like the taste of hot pot, but it didn't matter what was pregnant. He blamed himself for his carelessness.

How can a person who has just recovered from a fever take her to eat hot pot? He is not rigorous.

After dinner, Fang Minghui sent Cheng Anran to the hotel. Cheng Anran still didn't vomit. Fang Minghui was a little relieved.

Fortunately, it was said that everything was guessed by the quack himself. Cheng Anran was not pregnant at all.

Late at night, Cheng Anran returns to her room and feels sleepy.

After washing, she lay in bed and closed her eyes with only one idea.

It turns out that even if divorce is so exciting, it won't make you insomnia.

That's good, too.

It's not worth hurting the body for that man.

Before going to bed, Cheng Anran is completely relaxed. What he thinks is——

I don't know. Is that man better?

*

In the hospital, the day and night hurried over and said, "president, as you think, after we installed a detector in the hospital network, we found that the hospital network was invaded, your medical files were retrieved, the detector has changed the case, and the other party now gets a false medical record."

Tang Yiyu nodded, put down the data in his hand and rubbed his eyebrows: "OK, it's hard for you."

Bai Ye shook his head: "it's not hard, but today, Mr. Zhou, they came to see you and behaved very calmly. If the mysterious people have been guarding in the hospital, they should see them and know something through their expressions."

Tang Yiyu: "Zhou Feng's reaction to nothing makes it more obvious that the case I gave them is true. Because if I really have a terminal disease, I won't tell anyone around me, so Zhou Feng's reaction is OK."

White night was relieved: "I hope the other party can really believe it."

Tang Yiyu tilted his head slightly and his eyes fell on the hydrangea placed aside.

This flower is Cheng Anran's favorite.

"What's the matter with Anran?" Tang Yiyu asked.

White night: "madam, I bought a house today. It's the house I saw with... Fang Minghui."

Tang Yiyu grabbed his hand on the quilt and restrained his surging desire for possession.

These two days, the private doctor came to give him private medicine for treatment. He has been able to sleep and will not have hallucinations, so his mood is still stable.

He knew that after Cheng Anran separated from himself, he could not find anyone else to help, so it was normal to find Fang Minghui. He should calm down.

Isn't that what Fang Minghui wants to achieve?

But the pain and suffering in my heart can't be eliminated.

He closed his eyes and said, "quietly, find some identities and buy all the houses in the building where Cheng Anran is located."