My Schizophrenic CEO Husband

A man suddenly sprays perfume to illustrate a problem.

Either to meet your lover or to meet your rival.

Tang Yiyu, it's a coincidence that it's the latter.

Yes, president Tang Da is going to see his rival.

Today, Cheng Anran went to Fang's group again.

Tang Yiyu didn't like Fang's group, let alone Fang Minghui. He once doubted whether Fang Minghui's insidious and cunning guy did these things, but in the end, there was no evidence and the other party's motivation was not so sufficient. Tang Yiyu just gave up reluctantly.

Yes, yes, he was unwilling to give up.

It doesn't matter. If there are signs, it's good to beat each other, at least to relieve anger.

Unfortunately, the cooperation between Cheng Anran and Fang's group is a big cooperation. He has to endure it for a year.

Today, Cheng Anran went there to check the design with the costume team of the crew.

Cheng Anran is going to the fashion week next week to prepare her wedding dress debut. She doesn't have time to stare at the crew, so let's explain the design first.

The meeting was held in the way group.

Cheng Anran doesn't like to come here, but prefers to go to the scene of the crew. It's lively and fun. The most important thing is not to see Fang Minghui.

However, Fang Minghui is "very considerate," saying that spring is still cold, and the spring breeze is cold. In case of a cold and delay, he also carefully prepared milk tea and desserts in the office.

Cheng Anran seriously suspects that this person is because Tang Yiyu invited everyone to have afternoon tea last time. He resents it and wants to pull back the game.

Fortunately, Fang Minghui didn't attend the meeting and couldn't talk. They were all from the clothing group.

Cheng Anran took out the design draft and said some questions: "The background of the times is the overhead Song Dynasty. The background of the characters is that the female owner is a golden lady who has fallen into the Jianghu. The male owner is an anonymous prince. There should be Chinese clothes and ordinary clothes. The Song Dynasty originally talked about self-cultivation, so after the two entered the Jianghu, I made several sets of designs. Although the male owner is anonymous, his clothes still highlight his noble spirit." Dark patterns must be colorful and low-key. Because of the story, the female owner needs to hide her identity. Her clothes should be poor, but in order to make it look good, she can mix the colors

Cheng Anran held a three hour meeting with a group of people.

We should not only fix the clothes, but also talk with the jewelry designer about the accessories of men and women. Although the props may not need to be used well, after all, they are backed by the jewelry merchant. After the drama is set aside, some can be sold around the same style.

These are not what Cheng Anran considered. She was a little tired after she got everything done. She stood up slowly when everyone withdrew.

As soon as I went out, I met Fang Minghui.

Cheng Anran is a little lazy to deal with him: "I'm not in the mood to be poor with you today. Do you want to give me a favor? I'm so tired."

After sitting all afternoon, her shoulder hurt and she couldn't help lifting her hand hammer twice.

Fang Minghui picked his eyebrows and smiled: "my shoulder hurts. I'll rub it for you."

Regardless of Cheng Anran's consternation, he directly walked around behind Cheng Anran and pinched her shoulder. Cheng Anran was startled and hurriedly hid from him: "what's crazy."

Fang Minghui looked wronged: "you woman really don't know what's good or bad. I can't treat you anymore?"

Cheng Anran stared at him in horror and vigilance: "you're not good to me. You want my life. If you're okay, I'll go. My husband came to pick me up."

Since Fang Minghui knew that the relationship between Cheng Anran and Tang Yiyu was false and that Tang Yiyu lied to Cheng Anran, his attitude towards Tang Yiyu was worse than before. He said, "your husband really likes to show. He keeps searching every day, so let's just go out."

Cheng Anran said nothing: "aren't you jealous? Are all the hot searches he wants?"

Fang Minghui sniffed: "I don't know anything else. Kissing you on the street is intentional."

Cheng Anran felt a little peeped into her privacy. She was not very comfortable. She stepped back and said to Fang Minghui, "Sir, please stay away from your partner's private life."

Fang Minghui couldn't hang on his face, scraped his nose and said, "isn't he too high-profile? It's not someone else's intention to spy on the matter in the live broadcasting room. Cheng Anran, I didn't say you. Don't be regarded as a tool by the other party. If you don't like it, you have to refuse. Even your husband can't force you to analyze your life in the public."

Cheng Anran blinked and was not sensitive to this "concern".

Everything Tang Yiyu has done with her so far, including kissing in front of the media, including the live studio, has not violated her own wishes. Shyness is shy, unwilling is unwilling, different.

But Cheng Anran felt that Fang Minghui didn't tease himself, but he really meant to think about himself. He also expressed polite thanks: "thank you for your concern, but don't get me wrong. I'm not regarded as a tool. We're husband and wife. I'd like to do those things, whether it's an unexpected episode or not being photographed intentionally."

Fang Minghui sighed in her heart. She was really a fool.

But not now.

There are still many concerns. The important thing is that Cheng Anran is going to attend the wedding dress fashion week soon. There is no need to block it at this time.

Fang Minghui forked the topic: "when are you going to fashion week?"

Cheng Anran: "next week, the jewelry will be insured."

Fang Minghui smiled: "what's the matter? I'm afraid I'll rely on you if something goes wrong?"

Cheng Anran always held a skeptical attitude towards Minghui's character and said, "it's hard to say. If the jewelry is fake, is it true?"

Fang Minghui put one hand in his pocket and followed her into the elevator. There were only two people left in the private space. He smiled, a little wild and proud: "Cheng Anran, you still don't know me."

Cheng Anran: "Oh, don't I know enough about your despicability? Are you a little more despicable?"

Fang Minghui: "

Being said so, he was also a little angry. He stretched out his hand and pressed her head and rubbed it: "you woman, don't misinterpret what I mean."

Cheng Anran was furious: "you let go! Don't mess up my hair, you man!"

Wait, she has a date. She's going to the cinema with Tang Yiyu today!

Fang Minghui let go of her and added what she had just said: "although I am very cruel to others, when I meet someone I really like, I will only care and spoil her, and I will never pit her."

Cheng Anran didn't take it to heart and said absently, "Oh, how many people do you really like so far, many?"

When the elevator opened, Cheng Anran walked out. Fang Minghui looked at her back and said, "you're the only one."