My Schizophrenic CEO Husband

Of course, Cheng Anran doesn't want to be so skillful and sad, but before she went to bed last night, she really remembered the fear dominated by Tang Yiyu in the morning.

The injured ankle, the almost broken waist, were faintly painful when thinking of these, and the other party endured nausea, rushed to the bathroom and other mental attacks, reminding her: Hey, sister, sleep with him? The disabled one. The rejected one.

Cheng Anran doesn't want to. She feels that she can't be immune even if she comes more times, which will only cause a deeper shadow in her heart. However, she doesn't want to ask her to leave Tang Yiyu's deep forest mist at once.

Weighing the lighter of the two, she decided to stay in each other's arms first and roll out of each other's arms the next morning.

'Roll' -- literally, it really means roll.

So there was a scene in the morning.

Tang Yiyu was better than the other party. He really didn't rush to the bathroom again. He got stuck. He sat up: "how do you..."

I don't know what to ask.

I want to know how she is in my arms, and I'm afraid it's Tang Yili's ghost.

Cheng Anran rubbed his eyes, sat up, woke up a little and smiled at him sweetly: "what happened last night, don't you remember? You're very drunk."

Tang Yiyu nodded without denying it.

I'm really drunk. I don't remember what happened after I got on the bus.

Cheng Anran gets out of bed and stretches. He doesn't feel sorry about yesterday. He doesn't remember any regrets.

That's the truth in his heart. The two are still in a state of more than one friend and less than full lovers. They don't know clearly. They haven't said a word of "like".

The real feelings of each other have never been revealed. We should remember that there were some ambiguous words last night, which was also embarrassing.

If only she knew it herself, she wouldn't let Tang Yiyu remember it. It was embarrassing.

"You were drunk last night. I helped you up. As a result, you were too heavy, so I was pulled off and lay in bed." Cheng Anran deliberately joked lightly: "I struggled, but your strength is too strong, Emperor. I can't break free."

Tang Yiyu raised his eyebrows, and a little beautiful conjecture in his heart disappeared in an instant.

He looked down and said, "did you take off my clothes?"

Cheng Anran shook her head: "no, you don't feel comfortable taking it off yourself."

She can't say she took it off. After all, her pants were taken off. She looked like a female hooligan anyway. However, she can't say that he was coquettish and had to ask herself to take it off for him.

A big president and head of the family don't want face?

Tang Yiyu did not doubt him, nodded and said, "you worked hard last night. Can you go to the studio today?"

Cheng Anran: "no problem. After all, I'm very young. Go and wash first. I'll go back to my room to wash."

Her face was calm and calm, so that people could not see the clue, as if she had taken care of the drunkard calmly last night.

Only Cheng Anran, the lying party, knew how fast her heart beat. After returning to the room, she calmed down for a long time before she dropped the red on her ears.

Keeping a little secret, Cheng Anran was in a good mood all morning.

Tang Yiyu felt that she was in a good mood a little too much. She was inexplicably uneasy: "I didn't really do much last night?"

Cheng Anran sneered: "you won't see me so happy. You're afraid I'll transfer money from your account."

Tang Yiyu youyou said, "if there's anything, I'd like you to just transfer the money. I'm afraid you've taken some indecent videos and photos. I have a big handle on you."

Cheng Anran cried and laughed: "heaven and earth conscience, I take care of you, but you have to doubt whether there is justice."

Tang Yiyu just joked casually and smiled faintly: "tease you."

Cheng Anran has nothing to say. In fact, if you want your indecent photos, I can find Tang Yili.

He may be very willing to cooperate, and may take the initiative to provide various standards.

Of course, this can't be said. Even if Tang Yiyu knows that Cheng Anran knows the existence of Tang Yili, it can't be said. Otherwise, Tang Yiyu is likely to drink coffee for a month and boil Tang Yili to death.

After breakfast, Cheng Anran went to the studio with coffee.

After passing on enough gimmicks, her studio finally ushered in the first pair of real guests, the groom's surname is Li and the bride's surname is Wang. However, this is the beginning of the difficulty.

At a quarter past nine, the couple stood outside the wedding dress studio for a while. His wife looked at the gradually changing wedding dress intoxicated.

When she saw the first side of Cheng Anran, she said, "Mrs. Tang, I don't ask for anything else. Make me one according to the wedding dress you're wearing."

Cheng Anran: "

Here comes the really difficult job.

Cheng Anran looked at the couple and said with a smile, "Miss Wang, my identity here is a designer, and my surname is Cheng. When I work here, I have nothing to do with my husband. Next, you can call me Cheng design. Secondly, my wedding dress is really not suitable for you."

Miss Wang obviously didn't accept it: "why?"

Cheng Anran smiled: "my wedding dress was not only designed for marriage, but a dream I had dreamed of for many years. The effect of flowering can only be shown by the layered and full embroidery technique of Kesi, which requires the efforts of many people. I invited 100 Kesi masters. The human and material resources were in the battle, and the cost was immeasurable."

Hearing this, Miss Wang said with some regret, "I see."

She was aiming at the effect of gradual flowering. She imagined what a dreamy picture it would be when the wedding dress bloomed beautiful flowers in the sun. Since it could not be reproduced, she immediately lost most of her interest.

Cheng Anran saw it. She came for the wedding dress, but——

Smart designers don't disappoint guests.

Cheng Anran smiled and said, "Miss Wang's rubbing the eye shadow today, rubbing pink pink powder, I look very beautiful. Do you love the sparkling things?"

Miss Wang smiled: "well, I prefer bright things."

Therefore, although I know that the pure white wedding dress is very elegant, I still feel that there is something missing.

She knows it's her hobby, but a woman's once-in-a-lifetime marriage naturally wants to be more perfect,

Seeing his wife like this, Mr. Li stretched out his hand to hold her and indicated with his eyes that he couldn't, so he went to see something else. He didn't have to design a wedding dress here. Anyway, they had money.

Cheng Anran smiled: "that makes the wedding dress shine. Are you interested?"

Miss Wang blinked: "what do you mean?"

Cheng Anran said, "your skin is white. You mix it with soft and bright light pink glitter powder on the wedding dress. It emits light in the sun. It must be very beautiful."