The domineering president goes on a blind date

Tong Nuanwan's eyes were filled with disappointment. Did he care so much about their relationship? Of course, they were just married by agreement! Why would they take it so seriously?

Tong Nuanwan felt her nose sour, she sniffed, and went back to her room with the manuscript.

When Li Anhe saw Tong Nuanwan coming back, he took out a pair of scissors from under the coffee table, separated the agreements one by one, and cut them into pieces of one millimeter in width and length with the scissors.

There were three pieces of paper in total, and it took two hours to cut them.

There is no agreement anymore, we are real husband and wife.

The corners of Li Anhe's mouth suddenly froze. He had not yet told her that he was the president of Li Group.

She had said before that she didn't want to marry into a wealthy family, and her aunt also took the initiative to transfer to the hot spring club in order to avoid Si Boming.

Li Anhe thought about it and realized that his mother and Ji Nianluo were also ordinary people. How did they marry into the family? It seemed that he had to ask his father and Ke Xingze for advice.

He glanced at the tightly closed door that separated them. Somehow, he felt that this door was particularly annoying today.

The next day when she was at work, a pile of books that Tong Nuanwan had put away was not put away properly and rolled down from the bookshelf and hit her. Fortunately, they were just books, otherwise it would be another expense.

"Wanwan, are you okay?" Xia Zixi hurriedly pulled Tong Nuanwan away and checked on her.

Tong Nuanwan looked at the book that fell on the ground and was stunned for a while.

"It's okay, I didn't put it away properly." Tong Nuanwan bent down to pick it up, but was stopped by Xia Zixi.

"Let me do it. You've been so absent-minded today that you didn't even hear me talking to you."

Tong Nuanwan sighed and sat down.

Xia Zixi put the books in order and moved the chair next to Tong Nuanwan.

"Wanwan, what's wrong with you? Are those people from your hometown here again?"

Tong Nuanwan was silent for a while, then raised her eyes and looked at Xia Zixi.

"My marriage may be a marriage of agreement, and this is a fact that can never be changed."

"Why? Don't you like Mr. Li?"

"What's the use of just me liking it? People take the agreement very seriously and are afraid that it will be dirty and the words will not be clear."

"why?"

Tong Nuanwan told Xia Zixi about the agreement that Li Anhe wanted to reach last night.

Xia Zixi touched her chin, looking like a great educator.

"Is there a possibility? Mr. Li wanted to destroy the agreement on purpose."

Li Anhe: The one who understands me best is Xia Zixi.

"There is no such possibility."

"Don't be so pessimistic. Why don't you just ask him at noon?"

"Why? Why noon?"

"Noon is lunch time! Just say you guys are going to have lunch together, and then ask him to give you the agreement."

"What if I took it?"

"Why don't you say if you didn't take it?"

Xia Zixi didn't want to discourage Tong Nuanwan. After all, Li Anhe was a good man, and she still hoped that they could be together.

Tong Nuanwan has had a hard life since childhood, and Xia Zixi sincerely hopes that she can find a happy home.

"If he really gave it to me, then I wouldn't have any illusions, right?"

Tong Nuanwan lay on the table, looking depressed.

At noon, Tong Nuanwan didn't want to make a phone call. She didn't want to hear anything she didn't want to hear. Helplessly, Xia Zixi urged her and said a lot of things.

Tong Nuanwan opened WeChat, hesitated for a moment, and finally called Li Anhe.

"Hello? Mr. Li, let's have lunch together at noon!"

"Okay, I don't have anything to do at noon."

"Oh, by the way, don't forget to type out our marriage agreement and bring it to me."

Li Anhe didn't say anything on the other end of the phone, only the sound of his breathing could be heard.

"Mr. Li? Mr. Li?"

Tong Nuanwan looked at her phone and saw that the call was going fine.