The domineering president goes on a blind date

An Xiangbei sent Li Anhe to the gate of Jiangnan courtyard.

"Let's go, why don't you get out of the car?" Li Anhe had no intention of getting out of the car.

"I'm drunk, help me out of the car."

"I had two drinks in total. Why are you drunk?"

"Drunk, must be drunk."

An Xiangbei understood.

"Okay, it's late at night, I'll treat it all as a midnight snack, come on, Mr. Li."

An Xiangbei opened the car door and Li Anhe put one hand on An Xiangbei's shoulder.

There's no need to start acting now! An Xiangbei complained in his heart.

Bang bang bang, there was a knock on the door.

With a click, the door opened, and Li Anhe suddenly became drunk. An Xiangbei rolled his eyes.

"You're back." Tong Nuanwan was wearing a pink sportswear and her long hair was tied into a bun, which made her look even more charming.

"Sister-in-law, Anhe drank too much."

"Thank you. Give it to me."

Li Anhe's weight was twice that of Tong Nuanwan. She struggled to hold Li Anhe up to prevent his body from slipping.

What a cruel man.

"Sister-in-law, let me help you!"

With the help of An Xiangbei, Tong Nuanwan brought Li Anhe into the bedroom.

An Xiangbei looked around and found that they were still sleeping in separate beds. You deserve to feed me dog food.

"Assistant An, thank you." Tong Nuanwan handed An Xiangbei a glass of water.

"It's okay. Anhe used to get drunk often, and I always sent him home. But now I feel much more relaxed. You don't have to worry about him anymore. Sister-in-law, I'm leaving first."

"Wait, I made some hangover soup, you can have a bowl before you leave."

An Xiangbei originally wanted to refuse, but Li Anhe, who was pretending to be drunk on the bed, suddenly shouted that he wanted to drink water, obviously trying to drive him away.

An Xiangbei has a lot of mischievous genes in his body. This is a rare opportunity. If he doesn't read gossip, he won't be An Xiangbei anymore.

"Okay, it's a good way to sober up."

Tong Nuanwan walked out of the bedroom and Li Anhe jumped up from the bed.

"Why are you drinking hangover soup? You didn't drink any alcohol. Hurry up and leave."

"How can I refuse my sister-in-law's warm invitation? Drunkard, lie down on the bed quickly or you'll be exposed." An Xiangbei pointed to the big bed behind him.

Li Anhe couldn't say a word. If he had known, he wouldn't have pretended.

"As a thank you, I will ask my sister-in-law about her opinion on your true identity." An Xiangbei patted Li Anhe's shoulder and walked towards the living room.

Tong Nuanwan brought the sobering soup to An Xiangbei and was about to say something when Li Anhe in the bedroom shouted that he had a headache.

"Assistant, you drink first, I'll go check on him."

Tong Nuanwan wanted to thank An Xiangbei for sending her to the hospital last time and ask when he would be able to come home for dinner. But Li Anhe kept making trouble. When they first got married, Li Anhe often came back drunk, but he was never as noisy as he is now.

Li Anhe: I didn’t like you at that time.

An Xiangbei stirred the hangover soup, his brows slightly curved, then he became calm.

What I said to Si Boming today was what I once said to myself, but now, I can hardly remember what that woman looked like.

An Xiangbei looked at the hangover soup. In the past, everything around him was her. Now, if no one reminded him, he would almost forget that he was once a young man who would do anything for love.

An Xiangbei looked to the side of the table, where there were several pieces of paper covered with densely written words.

It shouldn't be a secret if it's left there so openly.

After reading it, An Xiangbei couldn't help but smile. Tong Nuanwan has a rich imagination, and this kind of novel framework has never appeared before.