My Schizophrenic CEO Husband

Cheng Anran and Tang Yiyu stood together and soon someone came to talk.

But the first person, to be honest, neither of them is very welcome.

"President Tang, Miss Cheng, we haven't seen each other for a long time." the person who came forward was dressed in a pure black suit, black from the inside to the outside, and black hair. Flying clouds into the temples was a little fierce. The whole face was strong and handsome, showing a wild handsome and dangerous.

If half the people at the meeting were watching Tang Yiyu, the other half should be watching this man.

Yes, this man is Fang Minghui.

On such occasions, it is natural to invite the leaders of the whole a city. If you don't invite anyone, it will be rumoured. Cheng Anran has frequent cooperation with Fang Minghui. If he is not invited to the annual meeting this year, he must be criticized. Tang Yiyu hesitated again and again and invited him.

There is no doubt whether the invitation is an invitation or not.

Tang Yichen coldly clinked a glass with him: "president Fang, please pay attention to the next occasion. It's more appropriate for you to call my wife Mrs. Tang here."

Fang Minghui slightly hooked his lower lip: "sorry, I'm used to it."

Cheng Anran widened his eyes and said that you can really make it up. When will I know you well enough to be smooth.

If it weren't for the large number of people here, Cheng Anran would like to kick this nonsense man to persuade him to be a person, talk well and don't fart.

Fortunately, Tang Yiyu didn't believe his nonsense and said coldly, "thank president Fang for his face. I wish you a quick entertainment. There are so many beautiful women here. President Fang won't be lonely tonight."

Fang Minghui raised her eyebrows: "no, I recently fell in love with a thorny rose. At the same time, I feel that others are boring. Now I'm defending myself for my rose."

Cheng Anran was so creepy that she almost wanted to scream.

crazy! Fang Minghui is definitely a lunatic, crazy!

She was a little guilty, clutching the wine cup. Fang Minghui took a deep look at Cheng Anran and left with a satisfied smile.

From Tang Yiyu's reaction, we can see that Cheng Anran didn't say anything to Tang Yiyu. Does that mean he still has a chance.

She was actually wavering in her heart.

After he left, Tang Yiyu looked at Cheng Anran and said, "are you okay?"

Cheng Anran frowned: "I don't like him. He always talks in a strange way. He's very annoying."

Tang Yiyu patted her hand and said, "he dared to open his mouth and have a mouth addiction."

The more such people talk to him, the more energetic they are, so Tang Yiyu won't talk to him at all.

He stood beside Cheng Anran. After he knew clearly, Cheng Anran didn't like Fang Minghui.

Despite what he said, Cheng Anran was unmoved.

After greeting, Fang Minghui stood in a corner and looked at Cheng Anran from a distance. From time to time, beautiful women came to chat up in the deep. Fang Minghui smiled and left contact information with these beautiful women, but he didn't intend to contact any of them.

He found that there was Cheng Anran in the whole venue, and other women seemed to be the background board.

Of course, it's not that there are no beautiful ones. He also saw one that's OK, that is, the woman with Lin Yiyu, but it's still far from Cheng Anran.

She doesn't have the feeling that Cheng Anran can't explain clearly.

That kind of face is bright and beautiful, and the figure is hot. It should be very lustful, but the eyes are bright, clear and pure.

It's like a kind of high-level sexuality. This kind of sexuality doesn't need her to show off or put on any tempting action, but can fascinate people.

Soon, the dance began. Tang Yiyu invited Cheng Anran to dance the opening dance.

The two men were talented and beautiful. It was dark all around. They danced in the spotlight.

She took his help, and he was around her waist.

Fang Minghui looked at him from a distance and felt as if something had stuck in his throat, which made him feel uncomfortable.

That's strange. He is only a little interested in Cheng Anran. Why is it so annoying to watch Tang Yiyu dance with her now? He even substituted himself to dance with her.

Fang Minghui felt that he was suffering from magic.

After the applause, Fang Minghui woke up.

He frowned slightly and wanted to go forward.

At such a dance, anyone can invite others to dance. Since he wants to dance himself, he can simply invite Cheng Anran directly.

As a result, he saw that Tang Yiyu didn't let Cheng Anran go at all. At the end of the dance, he took Cheng Anran to the sofa rest area and asked her to sit down.

Everyone else began to dance, or the light was a little dark, and went to eat or talk in twos and threes.

Cheng Anran sat down and looked at Tang Yiyu very embarrassed: "I'm really fine. I just sprained for a while. If I sat down, it doesn't hurt at all, but I'm wearing high heels. It may be ugly to walk."

Tang Yiyu still worried: "I'll take you upstairs to have a rest."

Cheng Anran immediately shook her head: "just after dancing, I went upstairs to have a rest. It's too delicate. It's not good for people to see. I'll sit here. Some people will talk to me. When Ning Ning finishes dancing, he will come to accompany me. You don't have to worry. I won't expose anything when I sit here."

It's dead!

Otherwise, some things are what you fear more and more. This is the legendary Murphy's law.

Cheng Anran had been worried about making mistakes when dancing in full view. As a result, she sprained her foot.

This is her home. What if she is laughed at? She must not be exposed.

Tang Yiyu saw that she was sitting here and looked around: "I'll come back to you later. You'll be good here."

Cheng Anran quickly waved his hand: "you go. Don't worry about me. I can do it myself. I'll sit here and have a rest. There's still food here. I'm eating better."

Tang Yiyu nodded, "OK."

Tang Yiyu plans to go to see Xu Qingyun and ask Xu Qingyun to leave with Cheng Anran.

The mother-in-law takes her daughter-in-law away. It must be something. No one will say anything.

But now the venue is very dark. Xu Qingyun doesn't know whether she is here or not. She needs to wait.

After Tang Yiyi left, Cheng Anran sat there and breathed a little relieved.

In fact, even if you don't sprain your feet, you're tired of standing all the time in high heels.

She is usually lazy and wears short high heels. This kind of eight centimeters is really tired.

Being bored, Cheng Anran heard several female voices chatting behind her.

"What, Mrs. Tang, what looks very loving. What do you know? It's just a marriage for the benefit of interest. Choose an obedient puppet to pretend to be a facade. It's just a face."

Cheng Anran was stunned and had an intuition. This is

Are you talking about her?