My Schizophrenic CEO Husband

Perhaps, as some people say, love is a game.

That night, the battlefield between Tang Yiyu and Cheng Anran was this study.

She made the first move.

She deliberately poked her hair aside and slid down a sweater to reveal her white and round arms. She was as confused as jade. She looked down at the flat plate in her hand, ignorant and unconscious, as if she didn't notice it at all, revealing her jade muscles.

He is not willing to show weakness.

On the other side, the button he untied seemed to feel hot. He pulled the collar. The collar was askew, revealing a little abdominal muscle and half of his shoulder. The sleeve on his wrist was also pulled up, revealing a strong wrist.

The temperature in the air has always been constant temperature, but the two people don't know what's going on. They always feel hot. It's hotter than just now.

Every time you look at each other, you will add one point to the dryness and heat in your heart. Coffee can't relieve the heat. You need something cooler than ice, but no one is willing to speak.

Cheng Anran was upset and collapsed a little. Now it's not a temptation game. Now it's pure suffering.

Tang Yiyu can't write anything at all. It's too quiet around. Such silence makes people more confused.

It's impossible to go on like this. I always feel that if it goes on like this, all secrets will be exposed.

He tapped his finger twice on the table and said, "would you like to listen to some music?"

There must be some voice. He really can't accept such silence.

Cheng Anran blinked: "I can do anything. Will I disturb your work?"

Tang Yiyu: "no, I just want to have some music. What do you want to hear?"

Cheng Anran: "I can do anything. Listen to you."

Tang Yiyu played a little blues, and the atmosphere eased down. In the sound of music, it seemed that everything was covered up. Both forbearance breathed a sigh of relief, and their bodies gradually relaxed.

In fact, Cheng Anran really doesn't know what to do except to show her little physical charm.

If her work is a little connected with Tang Yiyu, she can deliberately find an excuse to talk to him and lean down slightly to expose a ditch. However, her work in wedding dress can't compete with Tang Yiyu.

Not only that, the wedding dress I designed now is for Xu Qingyun, which will only be more embarrassing.

Don't mention the ambiguous atmosphere. She's afraid she'll screw up everything tonight.

Tang Yiyu didn't know what to do.

At this age, he is used to being cold and lustless. Women can't seduce him. There is no time for him to seduce women.

Just when neither of them knew what to do, Cheng Anran's cell phone called. She picked it up and looked at Tang Yiyu instead of answering it immediately.

Tang Yiyu looked up as if feeling something. Cheng Anran stood up and said, "I'll answer Yifeng's phone."

Tang Yiyu replied, "yes."

Cheng Anran went out to answer the phone: "Hey, what's the matter with Yifeng?"

Tang Yiyu's mood has also recovered a lot recently, but because Xu Qingyun was worried about his head, he was not allowed to go crazy. He was allowed to stay at home, so he was really bored. He asked Cheng Anran to play games with him, but today it was the appointed time, but he didn't see his sister-in-law. He called immediately,

Tang Yifeng: "sister-in-law, you promised to play games with me. Where are you?"

Cheng Anran forgot that he had this agreement with Tang Yiyu and took an apology: "I'm sorry, Yifeng, I have something in my hand. I forgot to tell you. Would you like to form a team tonight? I'll accompany you tomorrow night."

Tang Yifeng didn't take his sister-in-law, but he was a little interested, but he didn't say, "Oh, well, sister-in-law, you're busy."

He said he wanted to hang up. Cheng Anran asked again, "Yifeng, have you mentioned your car with your mother recently?"

Tang Yifeng sighed: "yes, she still doesn't want to, but it seems that her attitude is not so tough. She still won't let go just because I was hospitalized in a car accident."

The young man paused and asked her, "sister-in-law, do you support me?"

Cheng Anran didn't know how to answer for a moment.

As an ordinary person, she has always believed that racing is a high-risk career, but this is Tang Yifeng's dream.

Everyone has the right to pursue their dreams.

She couldn't help thinking of herself and smiled. Cheng Anran said, "Yifeng, you know? When her sister-in-law learned to make wedding dresses, she actually thought she wouldn't get married all her life."

Tang Yifeng was stunned: "I thought you were wedding dress designers who yearned for marriage and wanted to wear wedding dress."

Cheng Anran shook her head. After completing this subconscious action, she realized that he couldn't see it and said: "Not really. I don't know others. Anyway, I think I won't wear wedding dress all my life. I'll try to make wedding dress and see others happy. I don't have family support or approval. I just do it silently. It's hard for me to answer if you want to ask me whether I support your dream. I just think your dream doesn't need anyone's approval. He's the fire in your heart , the light in your eyes can move forward as long as you are happy. Don't ask about your future. "

Tang Yifeng was silent for a moment. He seemed to digest these words and thought in his heart.

In fact, he is also very upset recently. He has been depressed for Xu Qingyun's incomprehension and support, but now he has an epiphany.

His voice suddenly became clear: "thank you, sister-in-law. I understand now. When I drive the car, I feel my blood boiling. I like this profession very much. I must do it, but I also understand your care and love for me."

Must it be wrong for your family not to support your dream?

No, sometimes it's just because of love and worry.

They can't support because they are the people in the world who most want you to be safe and happy all your life.

Therefore, don't force them to hide this worry and support you all the time. That's also selfish.

Seeing that he was in a good mood, Cheng Anran said gently, "you know, just talk to mom and don't make her sad."

Tang Yifeng: "I will! Thank you, sister-in-law. You are the best sister-in-law in the world."

Cheng Anran: "you have a sweet mouth. All right, hang up."

Cheng Anran hung up and went back to her room.

After a while, I saw Tang Yiyu sitting on the sofa. I saw her come in and look up at her.

Cheng Anran walks over and sits down, deliberately not talking.

Tang Yiyu hesitated, still put down his face and asked 1: "what did Yifeng say?"

Cheng Anran looked at him: "care about him?"

Tang Yiyu felt ashamed to be questioned by his wife, but he didn't want to continue to lose important things because of problems such as face, so he nodded: "well, is he okay?"

Cheng Anran: "there's nothing wrong with the injury. It's still about racing. Mom still doesn't agree."