The domineering president goes on a blind date

"Wanwan, here you go." Ke Xingyao took a glass of juice and handed it to Tong Nuanwan.

"I don't want to drink it," Tong Nuanwan was worried that the juice would spill on her evening dress. Moreover, she clearly felt that her steps were a little weak and her calves were trembling.

"Okay, relax a little, it's okay, I don't have anything to do either, I'll just stay here with you."

With Ke Xingyao around, Tong Nuanwan felt much more relaxed.

"Hello," a girl in a golden dress extended her hand to Tong Nuanwan.

Tong Nuanwan didn't know him, but shook his hand anyway.

"Hello."

"Ouch," the girl's hand shrank back as if she had received an electric shock when it touched Tong Nuanwan's hand. Although the sound was not loud, Tong Nuanwan still heard it. "I'm sorry, I didn't expect your hands to be so rough. Our floor isn't even that rough."

The girl raised her hand, her fingers were slender, delicate and smooth, and it was obvious at first glance that they were the hands of a rich girl.

Tong Nuanwan's hands are usually covered with hand cream, which is already very delicate in the eyes of ordinary people, but still can't compare with those rich daughters.

Tong Nuanwan withdrew her hand and hid it behind her back.

"You must take good care of your hands, just like mine, or you will scratch Mr. Li."

"What's the use of having good hands if Mr. Li doesn't touch them." Ke Xingyao put her arm around Tong Nuanwan's shoulders.

"Some people want Young Master Li to touch them, so they try to please other people's wives on purpose. Do they want to know both themselves and their enemies, so that they can win every battle?" The girl looked at Tong Nuanwan, "This Miss Ke was someone who pursued Young Master Li. You should know her, after all, there was a big fuss at the beginning."

"Xingyao, you dare to love and hate, which makes me admire you. Unlike some people, they dare not say that they like someone."

The girl was frustrated, looked unhappy, and turned away.

"Wanwan, ignore her. There are many such people in the wealthy families."

"Hello," another girl came over, holding a glass of red wine in her hand, and glanced at the juice on the table, "Mrs. Li, don't you know how to drink? How can you accompany Mr. Li to socialize like this?"

"Anyone who dares to let my wife drink will sever ties with my Li family." Li Anhe's deep and magnetic voice sounded.

The girl called out "Mr. Li", but Li Anhe ignored her and had to leave in boredom.

"Wanwan, I'm late." Li Anhe put his arm around Tong Nuanwan's shoulders and looked away from Ke Xingyao.

Ke Xingyao rolled her eyes and quietly stepped aside.

"Ahem," Ke Xingyao coughed twice, "Wanwan, are we still good sisters?"

"of course."

"Since we are sisters, I am considered your in-laws."

"of course."

"I'm older than you, shouldn't you call me sister?"

"Sister." Tong Nuanwan's voice was very soft, but Yao Zhichun, who was three or four meters away, still heard it.

Yao Zhichun stood up and walked towards Tong Nuanwan as if possessed by something.

"Mom." When Ji Nianluo reacted, Yao Zhichun had already walked to Tong Nuanwan.

"What did you call my Yaoyao just now?"

Tong Nuanwan took a step back.

She felt that Yao Zhichun didn't like her, and that she would probably be unhappy if she openly called his daughter "sister".

"Aunt Yao, we were just joking."

"What did you call my Yaoyao?"

"sorry."

"Mom, what are you doing?" Ke Xingyao and Jinianluo pulled Yao Zhichun aside.

Only then did Yao Zhichun come to his senses.

"You play."

Yao Zhichun turned and left.

Tong Nuanwan originally wanted to apologize to Yao Zhichun, as her behavior just now was a bit inappropriate.