My Schizophrenic CEO Husband

Cheng Anran thought that Xiao Ling had to hurry to discuss the wedding dress design this afternoon, which was a little too positive.

After all, after watching the relationship between Xiao Ling and Zhu Ziqi that day, Cheng Anran doesn't think how much they love each other.

Zhu Ziqi is obviously pretending to force, and Xiao Ling is obviously forcing a smile.

Talking to Xiao Lingyi, everything was exposed.

The woman came not so much for her wedding dress as to spy on the military.

Her behavior is very shameless for Cheng Anran.

If you go the wrong way, go down on your knees, think about three and four, ask what you want to do, and now you want to go back? Does she deserve it?

Will a man like Tang Yiyu allow her to be around a woman who wears a green hat for herself?

It can only be described as sliding the world.

Cheng Anran doesn't want to spend more time with her. However, Xiao Ling seems to have made up his mind. He will mention this and that later. Seeing that it's time to make an appointment with Tang Yiyu, Cheng Anran has no choice but to say first: "Miss Xiao, let's get here first today. I have an appointment at six."

Xiao Ling pulled it in his heart and smiled, "is He Yi?"

Cheng Anran doesn't like her intimate title. Does she realize what she has done? It's so close.

No, it could have been intentional.

She always felt that Xiao Ling deliberately disgusted herself.

Before, she was worried that Xiao Ling hated herself. After all, she didn't expect Zhu Ziqi to push her to Zhu's house. But at that time, even if he didn't make any moves, the best way to deal with it was to find Zhu Ziqi to be responsible after a few days of waiting for the Xiao family's parents to react.

Cheng Anran kind of wants to go back and smoke himself.

Let you worry! Just make trouble for yourself!

With a forced smile, Cheng Anran nodded, "well, I have a date with Yiyu."

Xiao Ling drank coffee and said slowly, "does he come to pick you up?"

Cheng Anran was tired. She was about to say something when the phone rang.

Cheng Anran sees that Tang Yiyu gets up and picks it up.

Tang Yiyu's voice was low, cool and thin, and understated his dissatisfaction: "invite me to dinner and let me wait for you, don't you?"

Cheng Anran was stunned: "are you here?"

Tang Yiyu replied, "well, it's downstairs."

Cheng Anran looked back at Xiao Ling, and his eyes flashed slightly.

HMM, sometimes it's a good way to face the enemy head-on.

She immediately coquettishly said, "Oh, husband, why do you come so early? I'm not finished yet."

Tang Yiyu: "

What's wrong with this woman.

Cheng Anran didn't wait for Tang Yiyu to return, but Jiao didi replied shyly, "I, I miss you too. Come down right away and wait for me."

Tang Yiyu's ears were slightly heated by the inexplicable "miss you". The next second he frowned and forcibly restrained his divergent thinking. His slender fingers pressed against his forehead and almost knew what the woman was doing.

She said she wanted to see Xiao Ling in the afternoon. Maybe Xiao Ling hasn't left yet, so she played with Xiao Ling for some reason.

Cheng Anran did play with Xiao Ling. She hung up. She also cut her hair and said, "sorry, Xiao Ling, you're waiting for me downstairs. I'm going out. Let's talk another day?"

"Ah, good." Xiao Ling said immediately, "I've been bothering you for so long. It's time to go back. I'll come back in two days. I'm fine. I'm a little anxious before marriage at home. I'd better come out and talk to you more."

Cheng Anran's heart "cluttered".

Oh, it's up to you, isn't it.

Cheng Anran was unwilling to maintain peace on the surface: "OK, you can come anytime you want. I can accompany you as long as I have time."

With that, she naturally opened her bag, turned out a cut man's positive red lipstick from inside, and carefully began to apply it.

Seeing that she used such a gorgeous lipstick, which was very different from her gentle bean paste color, Xiao Ling couldn't help but say, "do you use this color lipstick on weekdays?"

Tang Yiyu must not like it. He prefers a gentle woman like himself.

So gorgeous, it looks very beautiful.

Cheng An's lips are red and her tear moles are more charming. She smiles enchanting and shows off her sexuality once. She is not without pride: "Yi Yu likes me to paint this color. It's good to see..." closer, she whispers in Xiao Ling's ear, "it's delicious."

Xiao Ling suddenly had a buzzing in his head.

The man clenched his handbag consciously.

Cheng Anran is such a coquettish woman! Sure enough, it's a fox!

She glanced aside imperceptibly and barely smiled at Cheng Anran: "Yiyu is still so deceptive. I have said before that I look good with bean paste."

Cheng Anran was dying of laughter.

She doesn't believe Tang Yiyu is the one who can say such words.

Is Xiao Ling lying to her or herself? This kind of self deception will be paranoid and take it seriously, but it's not necessary.

But Cheng Anran didn't expose her again. After all, she had to make a wedding dress for her. People gave her all the money, so she couldn't lose face.

She said nothing more and went downstairs with Xiao Ling.

When they got to the hall, they saw Tang Yiyu's car parked downstairs.

It was a miracle that Tang Yiyu could pick her up. Today, somehow, he got out of the car and stood in front of the co pilot's door as if he wanted to open the door for her.

Cheng Anran was stunned and soon understood.

This is acting with her!

Tang Yiyu is too good!

Cheng Anran was a little happy. She clearly didn't say anything on the phone, but Tang Yiyu just understood. This kind of intelligence really makes people feel comfortable.

She walked a few steps unconsciously, and her back was happy in Xiao Ling's eyes.

It's the joy that the lover meets the beloved. She once had this joy, but now she is deprived by Cheng Anran.

She looked bitterly at Tang Yiyu standing in front of the door.

He is aloof and arrogant and never takes the initiative to open the door for her. This time, he was so considerate to Cheng Anran to annoy himself.

Yiyu, you just blame me, and now you want to show me?

Xiao Ling gritted his teeth, suddenly he hooked his foot and fell to the ground.

"Ah!" Xiao Ling screamed in pain. Cheng Anran looked back at her.

Xiao Ling fell down with blood. At this time, she felt hurt on the ground. Cheng Anran had no choice but to turn back and help her.

"Are you okay?" Cheng Anran whispered.

Xiao Ling looked at his feet and said helplessly, "my feet are so painful. Ann ran, will you help me up?"

Xiao Ling asks Cheng Anran for help, but her eyes look at Tang Yiyu, who is still standing outside with his normal face.

Xiao Ling stabbed in his heart.

Yi Yu, do you really want to pretend to be so heartless? Your heart is clearly aching and worried about me, but you still pretend to be nothing. It seems that you really blame me.