My Schizophrenic CEO Husband

While the song was playing, Tang Yiyu held Cheng Anran tightly and danced in front of the window. Cheng Anran followed him, and the whole person supported Tang Yiyu.

In fact, this is not laborious, because only Tang Yiyu is laborious. They still dance the sound of Spring Waltz, which has a cheerful tune and fast rhythm.

However, Tang Yiyu's body was very powerful, so he danced with her in his arms, and his movements were still flowing.

But Cheng Anran couldn't help laughing. Because of the fast pace, Tang Yiyu seemed a little busy.

Tang Yiyu looked at the woman who leaned against his chest and smiled, "what are you laughing at?"

Cheng Anran coughed and covered up her embarrassment: "don't you think this song is too fast?"

Tang Yiyu was stubborn: "I don't think so."

Cheng Anran: "naive."

Tang Yiyu was not happy: "you can dance with Fang Minghui, but you can't dance with me?"

Cheng Anran: "just because I danced with him doesn't mean I like this song. Besides, if I step on your feet and you dance so fast, what should I do if you throw me out?"

Tang Yiyu laughed: "are you doubting my strength?"

Cheng Anran's lips were beautiful and said deliberately, "well, I doubt you can."

Tang Yiyu choked.

As a man, you can't be said no!

"Can't you try?" Tang Yiyu said, and suddenly leaned over to hold Cheng Anran's leg and lifted him up.

Cheng Anran was suddenly lifted up, startled, quickly pressed his shoulder and clenched his teeth: "what are you doing? Put me down quickly."

Tang Yiyu refused and asked her, "can I give you another chance?"

Cheng Anran bit her lips without saying a word. Tang Yiyu simply held her to the French window and let her lean against the window, but refused to put the person down. He only said, "if you don't answer, you won't be put down."

Cheng Anran has a sense of security with her back against the French window. She looks down at the evil man and reaches out to rub his hair: "asshole!"

Tang Yiwan didn't expect her to do this. His hair was carefully taken care of for a date. The idol burden came up immediately and said eagerly, "don't touch my hair."

Seeing that he was anxious, Cheng Anran laughed even worse: "I'm going to move and let you threaten me."

Tang Yiyu held her and couldn't escape, so she had to let people down.

However, Cheng Anran was put down, but he had not escaped Tang Yiyu's imprisonment.

With his arms supporting the French windows, Tang Yiyu trapped Cheng Anran between his arms and looked directly at her: "bad woman, don't you have to be responsible for messing up my hair?"

Cheng Anran: "what's the responsibility? I'm not Tom, Tony or Jerry. I can't do my hair."

Tang Yiyu was so angry that his teeth itched, and his tongue couldn't help butting against his back teeth.

This woman is really familiar with the formula and feeling. She can keep herself speechless all the time.

He looked at her and said, "make up for it with something else."

The two were so close that as long as Tang Yiyu bowed his head, he could kiss his lips. Xiao thought for an unknown time.

Cheng Anran realized that the atmosphere was "terrible". Seeing that it was going to develop in an uncontrollable direction, she quickly bowed her head in a panic: "I think it's getting late. I should go."

When Cheng Anran finished, he went out from under his arm like a spirit snake, and hurriedly wanted to escape.

She thought she had escaped fast enough, but she was caught by a man and clasped her wrist.

At the moment when her strong hand clasped her slender wrist, Cheng Anran's heart suddenly jumped wildly. She knew she had to break free and run away, because the next thing was absolutely out of control!

But the hot temperature passed over and paralyzed her. With only a few seconds of hesitation, Tang Yichen held her strongly from behind.

He was tall, took her in his arms and held her tightly.

Cheng Anran's cheeks were red. For a moment, she even relaxed her breathing. Her body was stiff and didn't dare to move.

Tang Yiyu hugged her, smelled the fragrance on her hair, and restrained himself. He buried his head in her shoulder. He said hoarsely, "I'm well."

Cheng Anran's unconscious voice became weaker: "I know, you let go of me."

Tang Yiyu: "you don't know."

Cheng Anran: "I've read all the reports. I know."

Tang Yiyu seemed very wronged. He said in a stuffy voice, "you have to try to know."

Cheng Anran: "

She really didn't come up at all. She wanted to ask whether the rude man was reasonable.

How can she try to know whether this gentleman is well disgusted with women?

Soon, Tang Yiyu told her how to try. She was pressed back to the French window again. The man strongly and domineering gently pinched his chin: "now you don't need desensitization treatment. Try what's the difference between my kiss and before."

Tang Yiyu kissed him.

At the moment when Cheng Anran's lips fall, she grabs Tang Yiyu's clothes.

This shameless rascal!

How could she kiss the difference? In the past, this man often took advantage of desensitization treatment. It's no different from him!

It should be said that desensitization treatment is like a well-known scam.

They use desensitization therapy to indulge in love, hug and kiss each other.

Everyone knows that it is false, and no one is willing to admit that it is false.

When Cheng Anran closes his eyes, he feels that people just can't hold it for too long, otherwise it will be like this——

He got hooked with a gentle hook.

Fortunately, Tang Yiyu has reason. He doesn't feel that he can do whatever he wants because of a kiss.

After a reluctant kiss, Tang Yiyu carefully releases Cheng Anran and observes whether she is angry.

It doesn't matter if you can't help it. If you annoy your sweetheart, his restraint and efforts this day will fall short.

Cheng Anran is actually very comfortable to be kissed, but she can't say it no matter how comfortable she is. What a shame.

So Cheng Anran raises her hand and pushes Tang Yiyu away, blushing to look for shoes.

After taking a few steps, Tang Yiyu suddenly picked him up from behind. Cheng Anran couldn't bear it: "Tang Yiyu! I warn you not to push an inch."

Tang Yiyu held her and said, "the ground is cold. I'll take you to the sofa and bring you shoes."

Cheng Anran pursed her thin lips and stopped talking.

Tang Yiyu didn't lie to her any more. He really put her on the sofa and found her shoes.

Cheng Anran puts on his shoes and is leaving.

Tang Yiyu followed, "I'll send you."

Cheng Anran: "no!"

Tang Yiyu: "you didn't let the driver follow you. How can you go home? I'd better take you."

He is now like a big dog who did something wrong. He didn't hesitate when he was with his relatives just now.

Cheng Anran can't calm down now. She treats Tang Yiyu like this because she's afraid that her feelings will get out of control if she stays any longer.

But it's also true that I didn't call the driver.

After thinking about it, Cheng Anran turned back and held out his hand: "drive your car for me."

Tang Yiyu immediately said, "if you want that one, I'll get you the key."

Cheng Anran didn't want to think about it either. She was confident and said, "I want your limited edition Bugatti Veyron."

That's Tang Yiyu's favorite car.