My Schizophrenic CEO Husband

Cheng Anran thinks that he and Tang Yiyu have never reached the sweet point where they can flirt with each other. However, the president of Jingfen has shameless courage to directly break the barrier between the two people.

The atmosphere is ambiguous, burning an unknown fire, burning Cheng Anran's heart.

She was crimson, biting cherry lips and saying nothing.

It happened that she couldn't hook people like this. Tang Yiyu's breath was stifled and his voice was a little dumb: "Ranran, if you don't call, I'll kiss you."

It's time to say that I've wanted to kiss for a long time. I haven't started yet. His men keep affection.

Cheng Anran listened, and her lips began to heat unconsciously. She was frightened and told herself that she couldn't go any further, otherwise she would wipe the gun and get angry tonight.

No, no, this man's identity is uncertain, and some things are still waiting for her to judge and verify, so absolutely not.

Cheng Anran quickly stretched out her hand and gently touched his lips. She hardened her scalp and shouted, "brother..."

The voice is soft and gentle, not as beautiful as usual, because the resistance to the ending is unconsciously prolonged, with a hook, which hooks Tang Yiyu's heartstrings.

Tang Yiyu took a breath.

Once again understand the truth that you can't live because of your own sin.

He always thought he was the one who was flirting, but in the end, he was more shaken than the one who was flirted.

He couldn't help but put down Cheng Anran, put his head against her head, and whispered to her at a very close distance: "Ranran, brother doesn't want to be a man, he wants to be a beast."

Cheng Anran blushed, raised her hand and pushed him away: "I'm going back."

She then turned and was about to leave, but her hand was held: "I didn't say to let you go."

Cheng Anran looked back with a shy red on the corners of her eyes and eyebrows. She was still trying to pretend to be calm: "what you want to say has been finished. Why can't I go."

Tang Yiyu clasped her hand: "it's too late, I don't trust."

Cheng Anran choked and couldn't say a word. She just felt that the whole heart had been warmed.

Very good. The scum man is generally so provocative. He has a variety of tricks and his mouth is like a honeypot. This man is the number one scum man's representative.

Cheng Anran gave him a qualitative seal and couldn't let him turn over.

Tang Yiyu: "stay. My brother doesn't bully you. You sleep in the guest room."

Cheng Anran was still hesitant. Tang Yiyu dragged her to the guest room door and directly stuffed it in: "good night, Ranran."

Cheng Anran looked at him and looked into his dark eyes. It was bright, like the Milky Way shining with stars, especially charming.

She murmured subconsciously, "good night, brother."

Speaking, she covered her mouth and her eyes were flustered and ashamed.

Tang Yiyu was stunned. Then the corners of his lips melted into a Wang of spring water. He raised his hand and rubbed her soft hair. He turned and went back to the room.

Cheng Anran stood in front of the door for a long time. When she came back, she had finished taking a bath and went to bed in a trance.

There was the smell of disinfectant everywhere. She smelled it and calmed down a little.

She prefers that Tang Yiyu tonight is not alone with Tang Yiyu during the day.

All tenderness and doting are false, because they are false, so she doesn't need to be too true.

Taking a deep breath of the disinfectant, Cheng Anran forces herself to calm down.

Tomorrow morning, everything will return to normal.

Maybe the next morning, Tang Yiyu will say that the house will not be so cheap for him.

Think of her closing her eyes, but in the smell of disinfectant, think of Shelley's poem - only your brilliance can be like the mist over the mountains.

Her heart was tightened, full of sweetness and bitterness that she couldn't believe.

Cheng Anran gets up at six in the morning. She intends to make breakfast, but she thinks of Tang Yiyu's cleanliness habit, the bed she has slept in and the cup she has drunk water will be abandoned. It's better to think about it.

Suddenly, she found a bright spot.

"No, he said he was going to throw away the bed. Where did he sleep yesterday?" Cheng Anran was so curious that he hurried out to find out.

As soon as I opened the door, I found Tang Yiyu coming out of the room.

Between the four eyes, the air solidified. Cheng Anran stretched out his hand and shook it: "good morning, president Tang."

Tang Yiyu was silent for a few seconds and nodded hesitantly, "HMM."

It's the clean and normal Tang Yiyu.

Cheng Anran felt a little relieved for some reason. Did she throw the research bed? She threw it out of the sky in advance.

The romantic ripples of last night finally disappeared at the moment. She relaxed a little and said, "do you want me to leave now or settle accounts after autumn?"

Tang Yiyu walked past her coldly, without any emotion: "what's the account?"

Cheng Anran stared in surprise: "last night's account, didn't you say you wanted to free the studio for a year? It's fresh and hot. It hasn't been 24 hours. If you have any additional conditions, I can agree."

After all, I really don't want to take advantage of you and owe you a favor.

What is never clear in the world is human debt.

She was very afraid of such unclear things, so she would feel relaxed if Tang Yiyu had any additional conditions.

Tang Yiyu paused on the stairs and looked at her expressionless: "do I look like a renegade?"

Chen stopped and held her hands together. Although she knew that he might not remember what happened last night, she still warmed up slightly because of all kinds of shame last night and bowed her head. She said, "I don't mean that. I don't think you need to make me so cheap."

Tang Yiyu looked at her deeply. In fact, he could guess her seven or eight points.

She is self-esteem and stubbornness. She doesn't want to owe herself.

He felt a little unhappy, and the act of drawing the line looked like he was in a hurry to please her.

He lifted his lower lip coldly. Tang Yiyu said, "you don't want to accept my love. It's just right that I --"

"No, no, no, I'm too willing to accept your love." Cheng Anran suddenly cut off his words: "I mean to be humble. I'm very happy."

Tang Yiyu pursed his thin lips and narrowed his eyes.

Cheng Anran could clearly feel that he was not as cold as before, and hurriedly said, "thank Lord longen. When I make money, I will repay you well."

Tang Yiyu stared at her again and hissed coldly, "hypocritical."

Then he went downstairs.

Cheng Anran looked at his back and his eyes were full of helplessness.

She said she didn't want to take advantage of him, but how could she not waver when she was so well placed.

If he really refused completely just now, Tang Yiyu was obviously going to be angry.

Her behavior is tantamount to not knowing good people.

Forget it, this is my compromise and call 'brother' in exchange. I'll use the studio first. When I make money next year, I'll pay him back twice.

This is owed first and will be repaid in the future.

Thinking about it, Tang Yiyu said, "you can solve the breakfast by yourself. My tableware can't be used for you. I'm obsessed with cleanliness."

Cheng Anran: "

OK, no more.

Forget it, kindness or something. I don't want to repay you.