My Schizophrenic CEO Husband

Cheng Anran really doesn't dare to carry the stinky tofu to the car. She's afraid that Tang Yiyu, who is guilty of cleanliness again when she wakes up tomorrow morning, will kill her.

Take another look at the milk tea. Because I don't know what flavor she likes to drink, Tang Yiyu bought 20 cups, which can be said to be heroic.

She tried to carry the milk tea. She couldn't move. She looked up at him very speechless: "it's so heavy that you brought it back."

Tang Yiyu approached her a little vaguely: "I have good physical strength. Don't you know that?"

Cheng Anran covered his neck and said with difficulty, "I'm sorry, you smell too strong now. Can you stay a little away from me?"

Tang Yiyu was wronged for a second and stood aside.

It's not surprising that Cheng Anran can't stand the smell of stinky tofu, no matter how provocative her face is, no matter how good her figure is, no matter how perfect she is.

Cheng Anran can't stand being attacked by so many stinky tofu.

Eat it. You can eat it in a few fucking days!

Throw it away. I'm afraid I'll be punished for wasting so much food.

What a disaster!

Ten minutes later, Cheng Anran limped back to the stinky tofu stall supported by Tang Yiyu and said to the boss: "boss, I'll sell you these stinky tofu at half price."

The boss looked at Cheng Anran and Tang Yiyu beside Cheng Anran: "young man, my business is hard to do, don't bother me to play, will you?"

Cheng Anran sighed helplessly and leaned over to say a few words to the boss. The boss looked up and down at Tang Yiyu and finally refunded half of Cheng Anran's money.

Tang Yiyu: "what did you say to the boss?"

Cheng Anran smiled and said, "you still don't know."

What can she say? Tang Yiyu has a strange disease. He likes to spend money indiscriminately when he is free. If he doesn't let him spend it, he will beat people, so she has to help deal with it every time after the event.

As soon as the boss heard that a good young man had this strange disease, he was very poor. He couldn't quit. He quit quickly.

Two people are walking in the night market. There are a lot of people around. Both of them look like stars. Someone will take pictures from time to time.

Cheng Anran didn't dare to stay long. He was afraid that he would be pushed to the hot search like last night. He dragged Tang Yiyu to buy several strings of ice sugar gourd and hurried away.

When the two men came to the car, Tang Yiyu's face was a little strange and wanted to stop talking.

Cheng Anran looked at him and thought he was beginning to feel uncomfortable again. He hurriedly asked, "what's the matter? Do you need disinfectant?"

Tang Yiyu shook his head and took a deep breath: "someone touched me in that street just now."

Cheng Anran was lucky that she didn't drink milk tea, otherwise she had to spray it all over the floor.

She widened her eyes and asked in shock, "where did you touch?"

Tang Yiyu's face was not good-looking: "ass, it's said that it's light to touch. It seems to be pinched."

Cheng Anran looked at his face and said with a smile, "I blame you for being so handsome."

Tang Yiyu stared at her angrily: "don't bear it. I know you want to laugh. Laugh."

Anyway, the advantage has been taken, and he doesn't care to be laughed at.

Cheng Anran immediately leaned against the door and laughed. Ha ha, geese even laughed and burst into tears.

Tang Yiyu helplessly reached out and rubbed her hair: "is it so funny?"

Cheng Anran wiped his tears and nodded: "it's very funny. Who would have thought that the president of Tang Group took such a big advantage in the snack street."

Tang Yiyu looked at her. Her dark eyes were deep and charming: "Ranran, I'm not the president of Tang Group. Now standing in front of you, I'm just me with you."

In the bright moon and starry sky, the street lights are flashing yellow, there are messy songs to attract guests on the street, and the horn is ringing on the road.

Human fireworks, traffic, this small territory shows incisively and vividly.

In the dim lights, he smiled and reflected the only light in her eyes.

Cheng Anran's face turned red unconsciously, and her heart beat fast. The cup of milk tea in the palm seemed to be covered by the temperature of her palm. She flustered and stuffed a string of sugar balls for him. She didn't answer: "eat sugar balls."

It's mindless enough, but sometimes, some words don't need to be so clear, just like some secrets, let him continue to be a secret, and no one should understand it so clearly.

Tang Yiyu smiled and ate a sugar ball: "it's so sweet."

Just like now.

The next morning, when Cheng Anran woke up, her feet were no longer so painful. Tang Yiyu's special medicine was very effective.

Having a good breakfast, Cheng Anran plans to continue to struggle.

But before that, she thought that Xu Nianzhi dared to call to say those dignified words yesterday, and her eyes were a little cold.

Dogs, men, hypocrites, don't clean up all the time.

Opening the circle of friends, Cheng an dyed his hair and took a photo of Paul's Porsche last night: [they all said that I was not interested in sports cars, and someone insisted on giving it away. They also said that if I didn't accept it, I didn't love him, childish, so I had to accept it.]

After sending, she calmly chose, only Xu Nianzhi could see, and then continued to eat her own breakfast.

Upstairs, Tang Yiyu woke up in bed and looked around not surprisingly.

He lives in a villa. However, since Cheng Anran lived here, he slept here almost every day.

Rubbing his temples, Tang Yiyu thought of something and looked at the bedside table. Sure enough, there was a note pressed there. When he opened it, there were familiar words, but the content made his face sink, and a bad feeling came up.

[I helped you coax people, but the gift you chose was too low, so I changed it without authorization. Still, you have to be willing to spend money for a woman to get her heart.]

"What did you do, asshole!" Tang Yiyu checked his mobile phone consumption record angrily.

Oh, good.

Porsche store consumption record - 8 million.

Tang Yiyu's head began to ache,

His money really came from the wind.

When Cheng Anran finished cleaning up and went out, he saw Tang Yiyu standing outside the door.

Cheng Anran was startled. Seeing that his suit was straight and his face was cold, he had a faint guess in his heart.

Cheng Anran raised her eyebrows and took out the key of the Porsche from her bag: "is this the person who wants this? Shall I give it to you directly or to Baiye and ask him to disinfect it before giving it to you?"

Tang Yiyu frowned and was a little unhappy: "I haven't spoken yet. Do you know again?"

Cheng Anran shrugged: "no, that's not about the car. What are you looking for me for?"

After all, according to the past practice, Tang Yiyu must be about the car.

She knows the routine now. Anyway, he is best at doing such things.

Tang Yiyu choked, stretched out his slender fingers, pinched the center of his eyebrows, and pulled his thin lips.

He said awkwardly, "do you think the car is OK?"

Cheng Anran blinked into the water and didn't quite understand this: "what do you mean? What's ok?"

Tang Yiyu: "what do you think after reading it? Is it still appropriate?"

Cheng Anran nodded: "very good. The car is very beautiful. I think the performance is also very good."

After hearing this, Tang Yiyu pursed his lips and nodded: "well, that's good. You can drive this car in the future."

After Tang Yiyu was about to leave, Cheng Anran was stunned and quickly walked a few steps to catch up with him: "wait, do you mean, this car really drives for me?"

"A president's wife doesn't even have a car. It's a shame for me to go out." Tang Yiyu put one hand in his pocket, entered the elevator indifferently, and turned her out of the elevator door: "you sit down and stink."

Cheng Anran took a smoke from the corner of her mouth and said meaningfully, "I smell no more. Can I still smell like you last night?"

Tang Yiyu's body suddenly stiffened and frowned.

What does that mean?