My Schizophrenic CEO Husband

Daughter slave bitter, daughter slave sad, daughter slave alone in such a large president's office, eating lunch.

"Today's lunch..." Tang Yiyu said.

The white night sitting on one side: "president, lunch is not taste?"

Tang Yiyu: "food is tasteless."

White night: "??"

Is that unconscionable? This is your favorite restaurant on weekdays. It was said to be made like Mrs. Shao.

It was also because Tang Yiyu looked like he was not interested in anything that he wanted to give him some food to make him happy.

The little secretary worked hard, but the big president didn't behave. He took this kindness as a wolf's heart and a dog's lung.

Taking a deep breath, the little secretary said, "what does the president want to eat? I'll order another one."

Tang Yiyu was in the mood to eat. He said that the food was tasteless, but he didn't want to eat at all. He threw down his chopsticks. Tang Yiyu said, "no, I don't want to eat."

Now when he thinks of his wife and children reuniting with his family, what else can he eat without him.

Let alone all this is his own death.

Alas, you really need to be cautious step by step, otherwise you really have only regret.

Seeing this, Baiye had to take the table for Tang Yiyu.

Tang Yiyu didn't want to work any more. He just stared at the computer and didn't know what he was thinking.

Soon, the mobile phone shook again, Tang Yi saw Cheng Anran's head flashing, and hurried to catch it.

Cheng Anran: [by the way, I forgot to tell you that the rabbit bud you put together feels very cute and likes it very much. She always holds it and doesn't give up. She carefully put away the note you left. I told her that you want to be friends with her, so I put together the rabbit for her, leaving flowers and smiling faces, so you can cheer on this and start with friends you've never met before.]

Tang Yiyu stood up excitedly. The white night over there was startled: "President?"

Tang Yiyu said excitedly to Bai Ye, "Bai Ye, do you know what handmade things children like?"

White night: "??"

I don't know what the president is talking about, but I probably understand that the president may ask for the young lady.

Bai Ye: "or I'll ask an expert in this field?"

Tang Yiyu: "go, go!"

Now he is not negative at all, nor does he regret doing useless work.

friend!!

He's his daughter's friend now!

Therefore, by this identity, she often brushes her favor, and she won't hate herself so much when she meets in the future!

He soon found experts in this field. Tang Yiyu got many manual schemes and even several books.

"These are some handicrafts that can please children. There are tutorials on them, and president Tang can follow them." the expert explained, but muttered in his heart.

This

He also gossip about Tang Yiyu, Cheng Anran and their children.

So now president Tang is so diligent in learning this thing to please his daughter.

For a time, experts thought Tang Yiyu was really powerful. Such a rich family at home would still make handicrafts for their children.

Generally speaking, what they can solve with money is not called a problem?

However, it seems that the fact is not as good as the experts imagine. The president of the rich family also has his own troubles in childcare.

When the expert was sent away, Tang Yiyu said thoughtfully to Bai Ye, "it's not very difficult to see. It should be easy to start."

White night looked down and found that there was wool to weave a snow white, painted Christmas eggs with egg shells, made lanterns, felt cat tutorials, and even clay villains.

Bai Ye: "president, can I have the courage to say something? The one who said don't deduct my salary."

Tang Yiyu: "if you have anything to say, I find that you talk in a roundabout way in the daytime. You weren't like this before."

The white night was tired. He said, because he thought the president was very powerful and unmatched. He didn't think anything would hurt the president's self-esteem and self-confidence. Where in the world can any contract be difficult for the president.

However, now he feels that there may be areas in the world where the president is not good at.

White night: "president, you know what the eyes can do, but the hands can't."

Tang Yiyu raised his eyebrow: "do you mean to say that I can't handle this little craft?"

White night took a smoke from the corner of his mouth. He didn't dare to say the positive answer. He was afraid of being deducted from his salary. He only said tactfully: "otherwise, you'd better try the same first?"

Tang Yiyu: "just try."

White night: "which would you like to try?"

Tang Yiyu thought of Cheng Anran's future. She said that ya ya likes small animals, so she took a cat and a dog home. One cat is called orange and the other dog is called orange.

He wants to coax his daughter. Of course, he wants to do what he likes.

With high spirits, he pointed to the small felt animal. Tang Yiyu said, "that's it. Go and prepare the materials!"

The white night was stunned: "are you going to do this in the president's office?"

Tang Yiyu: "well, I'll try now to let you know how powerful your chief inspector is."

Bai Ye's eyelids jumped for a while. I don't know why. I always feel that beating my face is in front of me.

Well, in fact, he didn't expect the president to hit the face at all. He also hoped that he would succeed, because he would pay his own bonus when he was so happy.

But this is a little... Hanging.

Day and night prepared some materials as instructed. Soon, a felt DIY began in the president's office.

Tang Yiyu dyed Cheng An's hair with a message: [give me a picture of oranges and oranges.]

Cheng Anran: [what do you want their photos to do?]

Tang Yiyu: [secret, I'll tell you when I finish it.]

Cheng Anran was funny: "what's the matter? It's mysterious."

Cheng Anran found the photo and sent it. She didn't ask again.

Over there, Yaya and Tang Yifeng are crazy. Tang Yifeng makes a huge bubble ring and makes a big bubble to cover the whole Yaya. Yaya smiles strangely in the bubble. The picture is so beautiful that Cheng Anran can't help taking a SLR and shooting it all the time.

The reason why it's a SLR rather than a mobile phone is that Mr. Tang said he wanted to wash and hang the photos of Yaya children.

But I think art photos are not as fresh and beautiful as life photos. So let Cheng Anran shoot ya.

After all, Cheng Anran's international famous designer is not in vain, although this famous designer has no intention to work recently.

With a click, Cheng Anran looked at the photo and smiled, "it's so beautiful. It can be directly used to participate in the photography competition."

On the other hand, president Tang Da confidently started his so-called simple handicraft journey and started his nightmare journey.