My Schizophrenic CEO Husband

Cheng Anran doesn't know what Tang Yiyu has done for herself behind her back.

Her day by day according to their own ideas, step by step.

After working for a day, Cheng Anran also released her show speech after coming back on her microblog, with a wave of rhythm and a return notice.

The photographer sent a lot of photos. She chose a few and sent them out with great satisfaction. She didn't post personal photos.

A netizen Ku ha ha left a message: "why didn't my sister put her photos? We saw some photos of my sister published in magazines. They are super beautiful."

Cheng Anran replied, "because I am a professional fashion designer, in t-taishang, designers must be the least important existence."

It's really gratifying to see her so modest. The photos she sends are really beautiful photos of clothes and models, which fully reflects the self-cultivation of a professional fashion designer.

Of course, sunspots are everywhere, and some people laugh at Cheng Anran's show.

"Hehe, it's like you weren't wearing a dress that day."

"Since it's the least important, how come some stars on the Internet say you're beautiful and gorgeous?"

"Marketing the image of beautiful designers on the Internet and playing a low profile abroad? Wow, green tea tastes very strong. "

In the past, Cheng Anran might have explained a few words, but now Cheng Anran is not in the mood to quarrel.

She doesn't want to care what netizens think at all.

I don't know how to send microblogs. I always feel like I want to attract someone's attention.

Who do you want to attract? She dared not think deeply.

Originally thought it would be another war of abuse filled with gunsmoke, but a well-known fashion designer turned Cheng Anran's microblog to explain for her.

"I'm here to clarify for Cheng Anran. In fact, Cheng Anran's dress has the least design elements and is the simplest. Because at the show, the designer must take a group photo at last, so we all wear dresses of the same series as the model. However, Cheng Anran's is indeed the most common one in the show. Not only that, but also the relatively low-key and ordinary color in the show clothes. Therefore, in the big group photo, I didn't cover the limelight of models and show clothes at all. It's both decent and not abrupt. It's perfect. But some people insist on criticizing her for her beauty. Let's talk about it. People are beautiful. What can you do? What's the matter? Now it's the original sin that designers don't look good? "

There was immediate support below.

"The funniest joke of the year, how can you look so good?"

"I'm so happy. Foreigners boast that Cheng Anran is good-looking because Cheng Anran is really good-looking. You can only blame your parents for giving birth to you. "

"I don't quite understand. Does Cheng Anran, a beautiful designer, need marketing? Isn't her beauty recognized? "

"I feel like Cheng Anran, a talented and dignified designer recognized by foreign countries, shouldn't it be a national treasure? How can she be hacked? Are the people who hacked her uneducated? "

"Upstairs, they are really ill bred."

Seeing so many people supporting her, Cheng Anran feels some warmth in her heart.

Everything is different from the underestimation a few years ago.

Now, even if her heart is lonely, many people support her.

She is not alone. Now her career is booming, thanks to that person.

She sat on the sofa and looked at the scenery outside the window. After thinking for a long time, she picked up her cell phone and called Tang Yiyu.

Tang Yiyu couldn't believe what Cheng Anran said to you. He was so excited that he had to force himself to calm down.

Clutching the quilt, Tang Yiyu took a deep breath and adjusted his state before answering the phone.

"Hello." Tang Yiyu said a word, afraid that if he said too much, he would reveal his feelings.

The heart is beating wildly at this time, and the desire in the heart is surging out completely.

An ran, I really want to hear you. I really want to hear you.

Cheng Anran opened his mouth. His voice was as calm and gentle as water: "Hey, it's me, Cheng Anran."

Tang Yiyu's Adam's apple rolled down and took a breath secretly before he replied, "well, what's the matter?"

Cheng Anran looked at the neon light outside the window and hugged her legs: "I want to tell you that I will find my mother to talk about it tomorrow. Grandpa is old and can't stand the stimulation. I'm going to talk to my mother first, ask her how grandpa is, and then find an appropriate time to see Grandpa and tell him about it."

Tang Yiyu feels Cheng Anran's tenderness for the sake of the Tang family. She feels both pain and guilt.

Tang Yiyu: "Grandpa gave me a big bag of female flowers yesterday. He said he missed you very much. I hope you don't work too hard and let you go to see him after you are busy."

Cheng Anran was silent for a few seconds and said softly, "OK, I will."

She was not sure whether she could often see her grandparents and mothers after she left the Tang family and cut off her fate with the Tang family.

She has too little family affection in her life. She really can't give up the warmth she finally got.

But she is no longer grandpa's granddaughter-in-law or mother's daughter-in-law. They have no reason to see her at all.

Tang Yiyu kept such an awkward silence until he hung up and searched the topic.

Tang Yiyu: "did Yifeng find you?"

Cheng Anran: "no, what's the matter?"

Tang Yiyu: "nothing. Even he didn't come to me. I was thinking that he came to you for training so closed."

Cheng Anran: "he said before that he would not leave the customs until May, and it would be a game. Therefore, there is no need to tell him about our divorce for the time being. He is a junior. It doesn't matter to know later."

Tang Yiyu didn't know what he was talking about, but he didn't want to hang up.

Clutching his cell phone tightly, Tang Yiyu said nothing: "where do you live now? Have you settled down?"

Cheng Anran: "I've bought a new house and is decorating it. I can live in it soon."

Tang Yiyu: "it will take a long time to go in after the decoration of the new house. There is formaldehyde."

In fact, Cheng Anran's house is decorated with fine decoration, and she can check in directly for a long time. She just wants to give herself a beautiful environment, and there is no home to get it together with the decoration company.

At this moment, her eyelashes trembled slightly when she heard Tang Yiyu's words.

He shouldn't say these words and care about himself. This topic similar to care is not good for the current relationship between the two people.

Our current status is ex-wife and ex husband. It's better to be indifferent to each other.

In order to better let go.

To bite his lip, Cheng Anran whispered, "these are my own things. Don't bother."

Tang Yiyu's body stiffened and his heart was dull and painful.

"That's right... So is it."

What qualifications do you have now to tell her what to do.

Even care has long lost its qualification.