My Schizophrenic CEO Husband

Fang Minghui looks at Cheng Anran in shock.

In the sunset, a woman in a gorgeous red dress, with curly hair like waves falling aside, tilted her head slightly, as if to say, "today's sunset is really good."

Fang Minghui found his voice for a long time: "you, you want to go back?"

Cheng Anran glanced at him and smiled playfully: "isn't it, sir? Haven't you let me go back after so long?"

Fang Minghui was ridiculed and said, "I didn't. I said long ago that you wanted to go back at any time. Later, you didn't think twice and said you didn't intend to give up the studio here. How did you rely on me?"

Cheng Anran: "it's not on you. I just want to go back."

Fang Minghui didn't know what it was like for a while. He was no longer as wild as before. He was mature and stable. Now, thinking about the past, he said, "go back. I won't do anything this time. Think about how mean I was before."

Cheng Anran: "if only you knew."

Fang Minghui: "but why are you going back all of a sudden? You've been a career maniac all year. Why are you going back?"

Cheng Anran said sadly, "I have to blame someone."

Fang Minghui: "or me?"

Cheng Anran shook her head: "no, it's that bastard."

Fang Minghui understood that it was someone whose name could not be touched, someone named Tang Yiyu.

Fang Minghui's heart didn't know why he jumped up: "what's the matter with him? I thought he was quite capable. I can't hold it for a year or two."

If it hadn't been for the past two years, no matter what magazines or newspapers Tang Yiyu went to and was asked about his love life, he would have said that he never forgot Cheng Anran. He would have thought that Tang Yiyu had given up on Cheng Anran at all.

Tang Yiyu said too many times, which led Fang Minghui to think it was a conspiracy.

He used Cheng Anran as a shield.

That guy is going to be an infatuation archway in China.

Yes, others are chastity archways. Tang Yiyu is infatuation archway. Well, Tang Yiyu can also be called chastity archway. After all, Tang Yiyu hasn't touched anyone for two years.

He had to go home at eight o'clock at any time. He didn't attend the dance. If any woman dared to come up to him, he had to make a clear statement himself.

Microblogs say that they have never seen such a fussy and seamless president.

Cheng Anran said: "That madman has made a fuss over all the companies that cooperate with us in China. When we interact with cosmetics, they will take shares. When we cooperate with the game industry, he will buy the game company. In short, whenever my studio has any action, he will follow closely like a tail that can't be thrown off. Really, I praise him when I say that his soul lingers. The most deadly thing is Yin If I don't return home, the company will have to be annexed. "

Fang Minghui smiled helplessly: "sympathize with you."

Cheng Anran looked at him and softened his eyes: "really don't mind my returning home?"

Fang Minghui: "I really don't mind. An ran, I've been chasing you for so long, and you haven't let go. I've accepted that you won't love me. If Tang Yiyu had contact with you during this time, it's all right. Tang Yiyu had no contact with you at all, but I still couldn't defeat him. I admit defeat."

Cheng Anran: "sorry."

Fang Minghui: "what aspect?"

Cheng Anran: "everything."

Fang Minghui: "you still care about my back injury, don't you? It's all right. I'll feel worse if you keep doing this because of this. Although I love despicably, I don't need your pity."

Fang Minghui had a scar on her back. It was when Cheng Anran was going to give birth. They suddenly met a gang fight on the road. Fang Minghui wanted to protect her from the injury.

Fang Minghui took her all the way to the hospital to protect the child.

She was very grateful to Fang Minghui, so she volunteered to extend her stay abroad to two years.

In this dilemma, she accepted Fang Minghui as her best friend, but she couldn't convince herself to accept Fang Minghui as a lover in the end.

When she dreamt back at midnight, she always missed the man.

She sealed the man's name, thinking that if she didn't say it, she would gradually forget it.

But it happened that he didn't say it, but his heart seemed to be rebellious and read it thousands of times.

She sometimes resented Tang Yiyu in her heart. Why did he refuse to take a step when he gave him 9999 steps.

Did he give up?

Don't you have me at all.

When he thought so, the man said he liked himself everywhere and was unforgettable about his old love.

Bah, scum man, the old love is unforgettable. Won't you act? Just wait?

Until a while ago, she suddenly received an international email.

It's a mental health diagnosis report and a handwritten postcard.

The postcard says: To Miss Cheng Anran, now I am a healthy and normal person. I want to chase you—— Tang Yiyu.

Her heart was really touched by the postcard.

But there was no movement after that. Cheng Anran really believed him.

Tang Yiyu, what is this? After you talk hard?

You don't care if you flirt?

Did he think he was as easy to chase as a little girl?

She's a mature woman now. She's the mother of a child. It's hard to catch up with her. Okay!

In short, Cheng Anran was disturbed by the trouble at that time. As a result, his news came frequently only recently.

Cheng Anran thinks this way of chasing people is very wonderful.

Really, who will chase someone and have to mix up with the other party's career? Don't you have the ability to directly mix up with the party?! Isn't that sweet?

In short, Cheng Anran was speechless and finally decided today that she would return home.

It's not worth fighting with each other so far. It's also very troublesome. Let's face to face.

Make a career, right? OK, I'll see how you make a career when I get back.

Now, Cheng Anran looks at Fang Minghui and says, "thank you, Fang Minghui. I said more than once that you are a good person."

Fang Minghui: "if I didn't know your sincerity, I would think it was insulting me."

Cheng Anran opens her arms. Fang Minghui comes forward and slowly hugs her.

Fang Minghui: "I've worked hard to pursue you, right? I've done well enough, haven't I?"

Cheng Anran patted him on the back: "you are very good. I take back those words before. Your love for me is very sincere. I feel that you deserve better love. Even if the other party is not me, it doesn't matter. You will get the best."

Fang Minghui closed his eyes and said, "OK, let me borrow your good words."

He finally compromised and gave up.

He finally understood that letting go was really a kind of love.