My Schizophrenic CEO Husband

Tang Yiyu went upstairs to get it without hesitation for almost a second.

Cheng Anran blinked and couldn't help muttering, "I'm quite willing."

Can Tang Yiyu not be willing?

Compared with the lover on the tip of my heart, what is loving a car?

Go! Just drive!

A few minutes later, Tang Yiyu put the key in Cheng Anran's hand and said, "fasten your seat belt and drive slowly." after thinking about it, he was not at ease, and confirmed again: "really don't need me to send it? I'd better send it to you."

Cheng Anran said, "no, you don't have to drive me. I think I'll drive this car for a few days. I'll bring it to you when I've driven enough. Ah, by the way, I may drink coffee and eat in the car. Do you mind?"

That's his car. Cheng Anran thinks Tang Yiyu will care more or less.

As a result, Tang Yizhen didn't blink. He smiled and said, "don't mind. You can do whatever you want."

Cheng Anran raised her eyebrows.

Well, it seems that you are much more clever after taking advantage of it.

After turning the key, Cheng Anran went to the garage to pick up the car and left.

Before leaving, Tang Yiyu said, "come to the company tomorrow. It's time to talk about business."

Cheng Anran was funny: "it's hard for you to see me without pestering me all day?"

Tang Yiyu did not hide it, but replied with a smile: "well, I wish I could see you every day and from time to time."

Cheng Anran made fun of others and made himself blush. "I see," he muttered

Then he left.

Tang Yiyu watched the car leave, and his fingers unconsciously touched his lips.

Finally, he kissed his haunted lips. Tang Yiyu was in a good mood. When he came out of the garage, he saw the car he was driving today. He wanted to go to the car he was driving today and take an umbrella.

Tang Yiyu had no fetish, but since Cheng Anran left, all her things, used tableware and worn clothes have been carefully collected.

This umbrella was used by Cheng Anran. It has added value to Tang Yiyu.

He took it out, opened some nerve texture, and was ready to aftertaste that night's walk in the infinite beauty of the sunset.

As soon as the umbrella was opened, a crooked flower on the dark umbrella attracted Tang Yiyu's attention.

He was slightly stunned and looked at the little red flower carefully.

This little red flower is nothing special. It's a simple four petaled flower. It's crooked and even a little ugly, but Tang Yiyu can be sure that it's not painted by Cheng Anran.

Cheng Anran is a fashion designer. Her attainments in painting are not low. Her brands have also produced a lot of her hand-painted clothes. Even if she draws with her feet, Tang Yiyu doesn't think she can draw like this.

Who painted this little flower?

This is obviously like a child's pen. Who will it be?

Tang Yiyu was thoughtful.

Cheng Anran's friends are Chu Ningning. Chu Ningning and Lin guining are not married. Where are the children from, not to mention that she has just returned home and Chu Ningning is not here. Everyone hasn't gathered yet. Who will she invite to her home?

Who will take the children?

This made Tang Yiyu very confused.

But he didn't think about Cheng Anran's children.

When the two separated that year, he knew that Cheng Anran and Fang Minghui were not together. How could he suspect that the other party had children? Finally, he thought it might be someone from the studio who took the children to her house.

The next morning, Cheng Anran took an umbrella out again. Yaya asked her mother curiously, "Mommy, it's not raining outside. Why do you take an umbrella?"

Cheng Anran looked at the umbrella, squatted down and said to Yaya, "because it was lent to Mommy, Mommy will give it back to him."

Yaya blinked. She had long forgotten her little flowers and nodded cleverly: "Oh, that's right."

Cheng Anran looks at Yaya's eyes, which are very similar to her father's, and is a little hesitant.

Sometimes she would like to ask Yaya if she wants to find her father. But I don't know if Yaya has the courage to bring Yaya directly to Tang Yiyu.

Holding his daughter, Cheng Anran said, "Yaya is good. Play at home with your aunt and Mommy will come back in the evening. We can go to kindergarten in September this year and play with many children. Now, let's let the nanny play with you at home first."

Yaya nodded hard and said, "Mommy, Aunt Wang will read picture books and draw with me. Grandma Wang will make me a lot of delicious food. Mommy, don't worry."

Cheng Anran couldn't help kissing her lovely, cute, sensible and intelligent daughter.

Such a good daughter, she didn't know who could refuse for a moment. Every time she saw Yaya, she felt that she should be loved by everyone in the world.

Cheng Anran got into the car with an umbrella, stared at the umbrella and thought that he would be found when he contacted the kindergarten.

Do you want to take the initiative to talk about the children.

She doesn't want the media to burst out and the children will suffer.

She doesn't want to cover up every time she picks up and sends her children, which is a great harm to her children.

In short, in two months, whether Tang Yiyu accepts Yaya or not, he must let him know the existence of the child and inform his grandfather and mother.

Cheng Anran is a little confused. She takes out her mobile phone and opens her microblog to distract her attention. As soon as she opens the hot search, Cheng Anran finds herself on the hot search.

#An ran Tang Yi Yu compound#

#Cheng Anran and Tang Yiyu are dating at home#

Followed by a big explosion.

Cheng An is stupid.

What happened?

She quickly opened her microblog and saw that the hot search was not a picture of two people scattering flowers all over the street, but a picture of two people returning home secretly photographed.

Cheng Anran: "??"

How did this happen? When paparazzi photographed them?

And the picture is so blurred, but it can be vaguely identified as she and Tang Yiyu.

Cheng Anran bit her lip and wanted to call Tang Yiyu, but she thought she would be right where Tang Yiyu lived, so she held back.

At this time, Tang Yiyu had just asked someone to put the beautiful hydrangeas and roses on the table. The white night came in a hurry and showed him the hot search.

Tang Yiyu immediately frowned: "how can you go to the hot search?"

The white night was embarrassed: "the paparazzi actually didn't shoot you that day, but the big star Zhou Gu cheated and took his lover home. As a result, he secretly photographed you. Here's his hot search."

This is also a coincidence. As soon as the paparazzi squatted, he squatted out two big news.

Tang Yiyu's face was ugly: "press it down. Ann ran will be unhappy when she sees it."

After listening to his arrangement, Bai Ye didn't do it immediately. He thought about it and whispered, "president, it's too late to withdraw the hot search now. Many people must see it. Why don't you take the opportunity to do something?"

Tang Yiyu: "what else can we do except to withdraw the heat search?"

Now he just wants to comfort his sweetheart and doesn't want to make her angry.