My Schizophrenic CEO Husband

When Tang Yiyu and Cheng Anran left the banquet place, they took a last look at the banquet place.

Xiao Ling was hugged by Zhu Ziqi and filled with wine. His hands wandered around her waist wantonly. Other men were either ambiguous, obscene, or embarrassed laughing.

Xiao Ling was drunk and confused. He repeatedly pushed off and wished Ziqi to drink.

Zhu Ziqi simply went up to fill Xiao Ling with wine, and the people around him whistled and screamed.

Those other women, after Tang Yiyu left, also gathered around and saw Xiao Ling's face full of ridicule.

Cheng Anran's face was not good-looking. He didn't get better until he came out and took a breath.

Cheng Anran and Tang Yiyu waited for the driver to drive and got on the bus.

When Cheng Anran got on the bus, he didn't notice that another couple came out of the hotel.

When the woman saw Cheng Anran, she grabbed her man and said, "Hey, look, is that Cheng Anran who owes you money?"

The man looked at it and said, "it's true."

Just about to call someone, the car has left.

Men are a little embarrassed.

The man's name is Zhao Feng. He is 40 years old. He sells wedding accessories and accessories. He still sells high-end things. Cheng Anran took two million things from him. Now the money hasn't been paid back. The two agreed to extend the grace for another three months. The woman is her wife, Li Lihong. She has a small heart. At that time, she quarreled with Zhao Feng about it. He thought he wanted to see Cheng Anran's fox spirit, so he gave her grace.

Zhao Feng explained for a long time and said that Cheng Anran had helped him with his work in the future. He was still human.

At this time, Li Lihong was unhappy when she saw this scene: "Maybach, I can't give you two million in such a good car?"

Li Lihong doesn't look good. Even if she maintains every day, makes up every day, and even cuts her double eyelids, she is thousands of miles away from Cheng Anran's natural beauty, so she is uncomfortable when she sees Cheng Anran, not to mention that she owes her own money and hasn't paid it back.

Zhao Feng was embarrassed: "they didn't say they wouldn't pay it back. They paid it back with interest in three months and two months."

Li Lihong said coldly, "you believe what she said? Why do you listen to her so much? I think you just have a mind for the little fox! I'm afraid you gave the two million yuan to others for nothing, but I know that Cheng Anran robbed his sister's man and was very cheap. Did she seduce you?"

Zhao Feng frowned, "don't be so ugly. What's wrong with others? Besides, the truth is not what you heard. I only have business with her."

Li Lihong didn't care and threw a splash at him.

Zhao Feng was angry and oppressed, but although his wife had no culture, she came with him from the bitter days. He was not a man without conscience and would not abandon his wife.

He was really fascinated by Cheng Anran before, but Cheng Anran woke him up with a word. She said: a good-looking skin bag will always be full of wrinkles one day, but a heart dedicated to you will not stop beating until the moment of death.

He was struck by the thought that his wife would accompany him through hardships without complaint or regret.

He thanked Cheng Anran for letting him see the true meaning of life.

At this time, he had to coax his wife and take her home.

In the car over there, Cheng Anran is unaware of all this.

Tang Yiyu sterilized the car once, and the smell of Xinyu drifted again. Cheng Anran relaxed.

Compared with the smell of miasma, Tang Yiyu's taste is much cleaner and clearer.

Tang Yiyu glanced at her: "very tired?"

Cheng Anran shook, thought about it, and tut said, "not physically tired, but mentally tired."

Tang Yiyu's eyes looked at her through the rearview mirror, as if they could penetrate everything: "have you moved your compassion for Xiao Ling?"

Cheng Anran was exposed and his face was a little uneasy.

I have contributed to today's situation, and now I have compassion. Isn't it sick?

She felt her nose awkwardly and dragged a long voice with a guilty heart: "no... I'm disgusted. I wish you a child." think about her frown: "how on earth did you become friends with that bastard? Your friend shouldn't look like this."

Hearing this, Tang Yiyu raised his eyebrow and said, "what should my friend look like?"

Cheng Anran narrowed his eyes and looked at Tang Yiyu again. He seriously expounded: "death, learning tyrants, high IQ elites and cutting-edge scientific and technological talents. In short, the useless garbage to the society doesn't look like qualified to be your friends."

Tang Yiyu is silent after hearing this. He looks at Cheng Anran from the rearview mirror.

Seeing his silence, Cheng Anran thought he had provoked him. He hurried to say, "I'm talking nonsense. You don't have to take it seriously."

Tang Yiyu pursed his lips and a low voice sounded in the car: "Zhu Ziqi is the grandson of my grandfather's comrades in arms. Zhu Ziqi's grandfather is very good to me. He asked me to take him when I was a child. My friendship with him is family friendship. After marriage, I'll take you to meet my real friends."

Cheng Anran's heart suddenly tightened.

She didn't expect Tang Yiyu to say such a thing.

No, wait, he really has real friends.

It was too annoying to say this, so Cheng Anran swallowed it obediently, raised a smiling face and was very clever: "OK, listen to you."

Seeing that her eyes were wrong, Tang Yiyu raised his eyebrow: "are you thinking that I really have friends?"

Cheng Anran: "

Roundworm? You! How do you know!

Tang Yiyu saw through and had to tell. Cheng Anran couldn't say a word, but fortunately he didn't worry about it. Instead, he said, "you don't have to care about Xiao Ling. Even without your guidance, they will eventually quarrel with Zhu family and force Zhu Ziqi to marry her."

Cheng Anran hesitated and realized that he was comforting himself.

On weekdays, she is always cautious in her words and deeds. Cheng Anran, who doesn't show much here in front of Tang Yiyu, suddenly feels closer to Tang Yiyu tonight.

At least it can be called the combination of three views.

She sighed: "I didn't expect that Xiao Ling and Zhu Ziqi would suffer so much together. Isn't Xiao Ling also miss Qianjin? She is the apple of the Xiao family. It's a big deal if she doesn't get married? Why should she hurt herself."

Tang Yiyu's eyes lightened a lot. The longer he stayed in this rich circle, the more he knew the coldness of the world.

He said coldly, "the face of the Xiao family is more important than the happiness of their daughter."

Cheng Anran stopped talking.

She didn't ask why.

Why is there such a thing? If so, she would like to ask her biological parents why they treat themselves like this.

Rubbing her temples, Cheng Anran smiles and suddenly has an idea to vent her unhappiness.

"Hey, you said, if I get Xiao Ling a very expensive wedding dress, I wish her son will default?" Cheng Anran regretted after saying that, because she said it too casually and presumptuously.

She is so awesome that she dares to say "ah" to Tang Yiyu.

It was expected that President Jingui of the Mid Tang Dynasty didn't come. She seemed to see him gently hook his lips and chuckle. Although it just disappeared in a blink of an eye, it seems to have really existed.

Tang Yiyu hit his lips with his fist, coughed slightly and pretended to be serious: "don't go too far. I wish the second son of the family is so easy to bully? Ten million is almost enough. What if he can't take out more."