The domineering president goes on a blind date

The next morning, Tong Nuanwan wanted to pretend that what happened last night had never happened. After all, it was really embarrassing to go to someone else's room and sleep. But a certain young man insisted on bringing it up, still with an indifferent look.

"How did you sleep on the floor last night? There are so many rooms but there's none you like?"

"I'm so sleepy. Seeing that you haven't come back yet, I'm going to sleep first."

"If I don't come back, you can go back to sleep first, right? I shouldn't stop you from sleeping in the room, right?"

"Don't you always lock the door? I don't have the key." Stop it, stop it.

Tong Nuanwan was biting the corn so hard that her face was almost covered in the bowl.

"I didn't lock the door, and I won't lock it again. There's no one else at home, so why would I lock the door?"

"Oh, okay, I don't know." Should I take the initiative to sleep in his room tonight?

"Grandma's clothes are here. She doesn't like things to be moved around. You should sleep in my room."

"it is good."

Of course she knew he didn't lock the door. She walked around his room and her room hundreds of times, and finally decided to sleep on the floor.

Tong Nuanwan left after dinner, and Li Anhe also went to work.

Tong Nuanwan told Xia Zixi what happened last night and rubbed her hair in annoyance.

"I was half asleep last night, and somehow I ended up going back to the room with him?"

"Isn't this great? Just pretend nothing happened and continue to sleep in his room from now on."

"So if grandma takes the clothes away, should I go back?"

Grandma Li: I don’t plan to take these clothes away.

"As long as he doesn't say anything, just treat it as a habit. Once you get used to sleeping there, you'll consciously treat his room as your own."

Tong Nuanwan didn't understand what Xia Zixi meant.

"As long as Mr. Li doesn't say anything, you can continue this relationship. Why do you have to make everything clear? Some things will be meaningless if they are made clear."

"Are you really that confused?"

Xia Zixi nodded.

Ding-ling-ling, the cell phone rings.

"Hello, Anqi."

"Sister-in-law, I want to eat the rice cakes you made."

"Okay, I'll send it to you at noon."

"You must send it to me."

"Don't worry, sister-in-law remembers it!"

Tong Nuanwan hung up the phone and only heard Xia Zixi sigh.

"Anqi, your life is really miserable now."

"Isn't he learning the violin? It's worth it no matter how hard it is to do something you love."

"He has to go to the practice room to practice at five in the morning and can't go home until twelve. Moreover, he has a strict diet now and has lost several pounds. And Zhan Yifei is watching him in the practice room all day long, so he can't even take a break."

"How did you know?"

"He told me that he called me every night, and each call would last for more than an hour. During this time, I just said um, ok, oh, come on, and he was the one who said the rest."

Tong Nuanwan smiled but didn't point it out.

It seems that she doesn't need to deliver the rice cake personally.

"Hurry up and work. I'll leave early so your eucalyptus won't be hungry."

"Yeah, that's right." Xia Zixi seemed to have just realized, "No, what do you mean by my Eucalyptus? It's mine, it doesn't belong to anyone else."

That’s not necessarily the case, maybe it will belong to you soon.

Tong Nuanwan and Xia Zixi started today's work. Xia Zixi was the same as usual and did not change at all because of Li Anqi's call.

Father, like son.

Tong Nuanwan finished most of the work and prepared to go home to make rice cakes.