The domineering president goes on a blind date

"Don't let it go, don't let it go. The auspicious sign above will be ruined." Han Qingzhi ran over to stop them.

"Then how can we take it away? There is no box this big?"

Han Qingzhi looked around and her eyes fell on Li Anhe.

"Bring the plate and take me back."

"I hold it?"

"There is only one idle person in the house who can't do anything. Let's go."

He could earn millions a day, but because he couldn't cook, he became a idler.

Li Anhe felt very wronged, but he didn't dare to resist, otherwise his father would pick up his slippers and beat him out.

As night fell and the lights came on, Tong Nuanwan was not around, and Li Anhe no longer had to pretend to be a worker. He drove his Rolls-Royce Phantom to send Han Qingzhi back home.

When he arrived at the door of the house, Grandma Li was waiting at the gate of Li’s manor. Li Anhe thought she was there to pick him up.

"Grandma, grandma."

"Finally you're back, come down quickly."

Li Anhe opened the car door, wanting to have a touching hug between grandparents and grandchildren, and opened his arms. However, Grandma Li ignored him and walked towards Han Qingzhi.

"You sent me a WeChat message saying Wanwan made something delicious. I'll be waiting at the door. Come and show it to me."

Han Qingzhi lifted the cloth covering the rice cake. Although the rice cake was cold, it smelled even better.

"It's delicious."

"Wanwan's cooking skills are really good."

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law walked past Li Anhe, and no one called him to come in and sit down.

Li Anhe looked at the Queen Mother and the Empress' receding backs and happily put down his arms.

"Dad, if you don't invite me, I won't go in." The last dignity.

"Son, now that you are married, you should focus on your own family and spend more time with your wife when you have time. Let's go!" Li Zhiyuan followed his wife into the house.

My dear grandma, my dear dad, my dear mom, and the one who was adopted.

Li Anhe had no choice but to go back home.

"Let's eat."

"Where's the rice cake?"

"Mom took it all."

"Then what should I do?" Li Anhe was like a child asking for candy.

"If you want to eat it, I'll send it to you tomorrow."

Li Anhe's complexion looked a little better.

"Next time you cook something, let me taste it first before letting mom eat it, just in case I eat something I shouldn't."

"No, I told mom what ingredients are in the rice cake. If mom doesn't like it, she won't eat it."

It turns out that talking to this woman can lower your IQ.

Li Anhe: I want to eat what you cook.

After dinner, Tong Nuanwan sat on the balcony to write a novel, while Li Anhe sat in the living room to read documents.

The years are peaceful and the couple is harmonious. It would be great if they had another child.

Li Anhe looked at Tong Nuanwan. If he proposed to have a child, would she think he was a hooligan?

Ding, a light bulb went off in Li Anhe's head. If there wasn't that agreement, would they be a real couple?

Li Anhe stood up, went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water, and drank it slowly. Tong Nuanwan's door was not closed, and Li Anhe glanced at the balcony.

He moved close to the crack in the wall and came to Tong Nuanwan's door. Tong Nuanwan had her back to him and didn't see Li Anhe at all.

Li Anhe flashed and entered Tong Nuanwan's room.

Li Anhe looked around and found that Tong Nuanwan's room was mostly filled with books and manuscripts, and the marriage agreement was also manuscripts.

He put down the cup and looked at Tong Nuanwan's manuscript, which was just some novel outlines. He flipped through Tong Nuanwan's book again, but didn't see the agreement either.

Li Anhe looked at the wardrobe beside him and hesitated. A girl's wardrobe should have a lot of close-fitting clothes.

I'm her husband, see what's wrong?

Li Anhe came to the closet and opened the door.

"what are you doing?"