My Schizophrenic CEO Husband

Early in the morning, Xiao Wang and Cheng Anran met in the kitchen.

The two people know what happened last night, but they don't know how to say it at the moment.

Cheng Anran should be more ashamed to say this. After all, he was the one who was broken, but Xiao Wang felt he shouldn't have gone out last night.

The good thing of breaking into others always makes her feel a little guilty and uneasy.

After being silent for a while, Cheng Anran finally said, "I scared you last night. I'm sorry."

Xiao Wang shook his head hurriedly: "no, no, no, it's me. I didn't think well. Last night, I thought I could cook eight treasure porridge in the morning in a few days and planned to soak rice."

Cheng Anran: "well... It seems that I can't eat today."

The two men looked at the empty rice cooker and couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Wang: "Miss Cheng, it must have been president Tang last night. He didn't think of others except him."

Cheng Anran: "well, that's him."

Xiao Wang: "I'll pay more attention in the future, so don't worry. I also have a boyfriend, I know."

Cheng Anran smiled: "OK, thank you for your understanding."

But she still felt that if she should be restrained in the future, she had to ask the guy to be restrained. She couldn't afford to lose the man.

At least, at least find a corner to hide.

It was an embarrassing turn of the story.

"Mommy, Mommy!" Yaya's happy voice sounded very energetic in the morning.

Cheng Anran guessed what had happened when she heard the sound. When she got out of the kitchen, she saw Yaya holding two small felt animals and running carefully: "Mommy, look!"

Cheng Anran pretended to be surprised: "Wow, what's this? It's so cute."

Yaya's eyes were shining and said, "Mommy, a new gift from a magical friend!"

Cheng Anran squatted down, rubbed her hair and looked spoiled: "really? It's so powerful."

Yaya: "little sticker! It's written! Mommy, I can't read. What's written!"

Cheng Anran took down the post it note on the felt toy and read it to her: "it says, I hope my good friend Yaya will be happy forever."

This was put by Cheng Enron at the head of Yaya's bed last night to ensure that she can see it at first sight when she gets up.

She thought Yaya would be very happy. Sure enough, Yaya children were very happy.

Yaya was so happy that she kissed the felt toy: "this is oranges and oranges! The magician's friend is good. Does he also like oranges and oranges, Mommy, I like it so much!"

Cheng Anran saw that YaYa was as happy as a little bird until she chirped. Her heart was soft and warm. She kissed her and said, "do you want to give a gift back to your friend?"

Yaya's eyes brightened: "yes!"

Then the little girl began to be embarrassed again: "but I don't know what he likes."

Cheng Anran: "whatever your magician friend gives you, you'll like it very much, won't you?"

Yaya: "yes."

Cheng Anran: "I also like you so much. He will like the things you send, so we can send some things made by Yaya, such as drawing a picture for him?"

After hearing Cheng Anran's words, Yaya seems to have a sudden understanding. The grape grain's eyes are bright and nods hard: "well, I'll send him a picture!"

Yaya is going to do it right away. Cheng Anran can't laugh or cry. At least she stopped someone for breakfast.

Yaya seems to be in high spirits, so before Cheng Anran goes out, Yaya is excited to draw a picture for her magician friend as a gift.

Xu Qingyun came to see her good granddaughter in high spirits early in the morning. That's what she saw.

Xu Qingyun: "what's the situation?"

Cheng Anran pulled her aside and said, "Mom, Yaya is drawing for Yiyu. She doesn't know that her mysterious magician friend is Yiyu. I think he wants to please Yaya. Now Yaya doesn't want to see him. First, let the two build up their feelings in a way similar to letter communication."

Xu Qingyun's eyes lit up when he heard it: "this is a good idea."

Cheng Anran smiled: "well, it's not. She also made her a felt toy. Now she wants to draw a picture in return."

Xu Qingyun: "ah? Yiyu's handiwork... Can you see it?"

Cheng Anran: "is his craftsmanship really that bad?"

Xu Qingyun: "he probably doesn't remember. His workmanship has been very poor. It's terrible. When I went to school, I specially went to school to communicate. I hope the school won't give him any manual homework. There's no need to embarrass a child. So I'm quite worried about his gift to Yaya."

Cheng Anran smiled unkindly and said, "it seems that he really worked hard. Yesterday, he should have tossed for a long time to make it. It's OK. Yaya likes it very much."

Xu Qingyun thumbed up: "what is this? This is the power of father's love."

Cheng Anran did not smile. Looking at the happy bud over there, she was happy.

That night, Tang Yiyu received a gift in return. Yaya children drew him a picture full of small flowers. Ms. Cheng Anran specially wrote a message for Yaya children: magician friends, happy every day!

For children, wishing each other happiness is the greatest blessing.

Tang Yiyu held the painting with his fingertips trembling.

This is the first time he has received a painting from his daughter.

He was overjoyed.

The feeling surging from his heart made him realize that he didn't dislike children these years. He just liked other people's children and his own children. He really liked them very much.

This is the angel God gave him.

"I'll mount this picture," Tang Yiyu said seriously.

Cheng Anran looked at the childish painting and didn't stop it: "just be happy."

Cheng Anran only thought that his collection habit, which he didn't know when to develop, would urge him to tidy up a room to hang the painting. He never thought that Tang Yiyu could mobilize the public to a level that no one could match.

Because in a few days, Cheng Anran went to Tang Yiyu to talk about cooperation.

The relationship between the two is close, but Cheng Anran always has a clear distinction between public and private. Of course, work matters have to be discussed in the company.

As a result, as soon as Cheng Anran entered the president's office, he saw a picture of children hanging behind the president's office chair with tens of millions of famous paintings.

Cheng Anran: "??"

Her own daughter's masterpiece, her own words, she will not be mistaken.

Cheng Anran was a little confused: "Tang Yiyu, don't you think it's out of place to hang this painting here?"

These four weeks are cold wind. Only this colorful picture of small flowers is really colorful and bright.

Tang Yiyu looked proud and proud: "I think it's very beautiful. Don't you think it's very special?"