My Schizophrenic CEO Husband

White night got Tang Yiyu's instruction. When he had a goal, he immediately started to check. Although he can't say that he will come to a conclusion immediately, after having a correct direction, it is always much better than the blind man touching the elephant before.

Tang Yiyu thought of the driver and felt that the fog hidden under the haze was about to clear the clouds and see the sun, but her mind was still confused.

After so many years, the dusty past has been analyzed again. What does it mean in the sun.

Is it the end of everything or the continuation of a nightmare.

He rubbed his head and his thoughts drifted away.

He thought of the dark funeral. He was wearing a dark dress and white fragile flowers.

What his father said, holding his hand, is now becoming clear.

"Yiyu, all this is not your fault. You are still young. When you grow up and come into contact with the adult world, you will understand that everyone is helpless."

In fact, he often thought, did his father hate his mother?

He was always so indifferent, and his marriage with his stepmother continued very quickly, so he once thought that his father and mother were cheating on each other.

But later, facts proved that her father didn't cheat. Xu Qingyun was really just a woman who came from behind and skillfully synthesized for his stepmother. She shouldn't bear any resentment.

Then it is mother's unilateral betrayal.

In the past, he seldom thought about his mother's cheating because of his illness and his mother's psychological shadow.

But now he doesn't understand.

He still couldn't recall the driver's face, but he was sure that the driver was far from his handsome father.

My beautiful mother, why did her handsome father not love her, but fell in love with an ordinary driver.

He had never thought about these problems before, but now he wanted to think and understand them for the first time.

Unconsciously, Cheng Anran had a great influence on him. If it weren't for her, he probably wouldn't have the courage to restart it.

But think about it, if it wasn't for her, he wouldn't touch it.

Maybe some things have always had a cause and a result.

She is her own love robbery and her own salvation.

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In Fang's villa, Cheng Anran went to the studio once.

As soon as she entered the studio, a group of people looked at her with fake calm eyes and tried to smile.

Cheng Anran glanced: "that's enough. I just don't want you to look at me with inexplicable sympathy. That's why I deliberately came later. Didn't I see hot search? Peaceful divorce."

Guan he is the oldest in the family and is worried: "Cheng design, we all have to take your salary to support our family. We won't talk nonsense. If you have anything, you don't have to hide it from us, just tell us and let's see what we can share for you."

Guan he and his colleagues also know that they can't share anything about this kind of rich family, but it's OK to try their best to share the work of the studio with her.

Cheng Anran: "you want to help me share it. It's true."

A group of people rushed up: "Cheng design, you said, no matter what, we are duty bound."

Cheng Anran: "after a while, I'm going to study abroad. I may pick up some foreign stars' dresses and open the international market. I'll give it to you for the time being."

Guan Horton was silly: "Cheng designed you, you really, really..."

Later, Xiaomei sighed for her: "do you really divorce president Tang for your career?"

Cheng Anran sighed helplessly: "well, I didn't expect that the rich and the career could not be so complete."

Cheng Anran has no pressure to deceive these people.

She felt that everyone has secrets that everyone doesn't want to tell. It's better to cover up and show such white lies for those emotions and things that must be buried in their hearts and can't be compared with outsiders.

No one can share joys and sorrows with anyone, she doesn't need it, and she doesn't want to be pitied by anyone or become a conversation capital.

She gave Tang Yiyu a good ending, and she also gave herself a good ending.

You see, how natural and unrestrained it is to love the cause rather than the rich.

Perhaps many of them will regret that it is a pity for her to let go of the rich family love, but no one will feel pity for her. They will say: look at this woman, how cool it is.

This is what Cheng Anran wants and what she wants to show.

With a slight smile, she turned her head and said, "how can I have an indescribable expression? Am I not cool?"

The silent Xiaojiang said in a muffled voice, "cool, very cool."

Others echoed.

Cheng Anran's lip hook: "That's OK. So the coolest thing I want to do next is to go abroad and give you full authority here. You can tell customers that I can draw design drafts and my team can make wedding dresses and dresses. If I like, I won't do it if I don't. in the future, I will work more as a designer. I'll leave the coolie to you. Do my job well If the office closes down, you'll all have to be driven by me to drink the West and north wind. Now there's no down group standing behind you. We have to rely on ourselves. "

A group of people laughed at this.

"Haven't we always depended on ourselves? I didn't know we depended on Tang before."

"Cheng design, you give us money. We only rely on you, not others."

"I thought that only the flowers in our studio were supplied by Tang every day."

Cheng Anran's smile paused on the word "flowers", and then returned to nature: "flowers give me a discount, and the price is very cheap, so you can rest assured that there is no problem of self-sufficiency."

Cheng Anran didn't talk much in the studio. She left soon.

In fact, she has found a decoration team and started to decorate the dress shop next to the wedding dress studio, but she can't take care of it, so she simply dragged Fang Minghui to find her a general manager to help her manage her business here.

There must be a reliable person here. Money is no problem. Don't smash her signboard. The most important thing is.

Coming out of the inside, Cheng Anran feels a bout of nausea again.

Recently, she felt that her body was not as weak as before, but the feeling of pregnancy and vomiting was still. She hurried to get on the bus. Cheng Anran picked up the plastic bag and began to vomit.

She really didn't dare to vomit in the street. On the one hand, she was worried about the media and on the other hand, she was worried that the news would spread to Tang Yiyu.

Fortunately, Fang Minghui's mobile phone has a strict mouth. He won't say anything when he sees Cheng Anran vomit.

After Cheng Anran vomited, he took the initiative to throw vomit.

Cheng Anran was a little embarrassed: "I'll do it myself."

Driver: "Miss Cheng is not feeling well. I'd better come. Master Fang told me to take good care of you."

Cheng Anran stopped shirking and wanted to go back to Fang Minghui. She wanted to take the opportunity to ask Tang Yiyu out to talk, but now she didn't dare to stay.

It's better to face Tang Yiyu another day and tell him 1 not to deal with Fang Minghui. Maybe it will involve cheating. She doesn't want to face it.

I hope Tang Yiyu can wake up early and stop needling each other's Ming emblem.