The domineering president goes on a blind date

"Why hasn't he come back yet?" Tong Nuanwan looked towards the door and licked her dry lips.

"Who is it?"

"Mr. Li, he said he was going to buy a bottle of water, how come he bought so much water?"

Ding-ling-ling, the cell phone rings.

"Hello? I see." Ke Xingyao looked at Tong Nuanwan, "Wanwan, my brother asked me to go back. I'm leaving first. Call me if you have anything."

"You go and do your work. I'll be back after the IV. We'll get together then."

Ke Xingyao said goodbye to Tong Nuanwan and left the hospital.

With a click, Li Anhe walked in. She's obviously my wife, but you're making it seem like we're having an affair.

"Where have you been?"

"Something happened at the company, and I need to assign some work."

"If you're busy, go back first! I can go back by myself later."

Li Anhe poured the water into a cup and handed it to Tong Nuanwan.

"It's okay. I've already told you everything. Just go ahead and get the IV. We'll go back together later."

It would be more appropriate for us to go back together, otherwise people would think that I went back alone in shame.

Tong Nuanwan drank some water and felt her throat was much better, so she lay down and slept for a while.

In her dream, someone lifted her hand cautiously, as if she was taking some rare treasure. As expected, there was everything in the dream.

"Evening, evening."

Li Anhe called softly, and Tong Nuanwan opened her eyes. In fact, she might as well pretend to be asleep!

"Grandma, Mom." Tong Nuanwan sat up, not knowing where to look. She could only look down at her nails.

"My granddaughter-in-law, are you okay? I'm so heartbroken." Grandma Li lifted Tong Nuanwan's hand and looked at the medical tape on it.

Tong Nuanwan curled the corners of her mouth.

Grandma Li clapped her hands, and Tong Nuanwan wanted to clapped herself into the ground.

"Nuanwan, here you go." Han Qingzhi handed Tong Nuanwan a brown paper bag.

What is this? A divorce agreement?

"This is..." There were a lot of explanations with pictures in the brown paper bag. Tong Nuanwan's attention was focused on Grandma Li and Han Qingzhi, and she didn't pay any attention to what was written on it.

“Here are pictures and introductions to Chinese medicine.”

traditional Chinese medicine?

"I heard that you usually write some novels to earn royalties. You should be able to use the names of these Chinese medicines. You can often see them at home."

Han Qingzhi was very well-mannered. It was obvious that she wanted her to see clearly before eating, but she turned it into material for a novel.

"Thank you, Mom." Although no one said anything, Tong Nuanwan was about to tear the sheets with her toes.

"Wanwan, tell grandma what you want to eat and she will bring it to you. As the saying goes, illness comes like a mountain falling and goes away like pulling a thread. You must take good care of yourself."

"If you need to take supplements, you should go home and take them. If you take them randomly outside, you will end up in the hospital."

Tong Nuanwan glared at Li Anhe, and Li Anhe raised his eyebrows indifferently.

It seems to be saying, I told you, what can you do to me?

"Let's go, the doctor said you can go home now that you're awake."

"Grandma, Mom, you haven't eaten the food I cooked for a long time, I'll go home and cook."

Grandma Li was about to agree, but then her expression changed.

"Grandma won't disturb you to rest. You and Anhe can go home. Your mother and I have other things to do."

"Then grandma, please come often."

Tong Nuanwan likes Grandma Li very much, but since she got married, Grandma Li rarely comes.

Humph, he is her eldest grandson. It is expressly forbidden for them to live in their own world so that they can cultivate their relationship. Otherwise, she would have moved there directly.

When Li Anhe and Tong Nuanwan returned home, it was already dark.

"Don't worry, there's not a single dog hair. Since he left, I've done a thorough cleaning whenever I have time. I've even washed the sofa cover several times."

"What is this?" Li Anhe came to the balcony and picked up the tree roots in the basin.

"Ginseng, oh no, Phytolacca."

Li Anhe was about to throw it away.

"Don't throw it away. It's rare to find wild medicinal herbs. I haven't had time to observe them carefully." Li Anhe was about to say something, but Tong Nuanwan raised three fingers and said, "I promise I won't eat it again."

Li Anhe returned the Shanglu to her and went back to his room.