The domineering president goes on a blind date

"Good morning, Madam." Ying Zong greeted Tong Nuanwan with a smile.

Why is Yingzong here? Hasn't he gone to work yet?

Tong Nuanwan came down late on purpose because she didn't want to run into him.

"Madam, you are awake. Breakfast will be ready soon."

"Aunt Liang? Why are you here?"

"It was the young master who asked me to take care of the young mistress."

"What about him?"

"The young master went to work early in the morning."

"Why didn't you go?" Tong Nuanwan looked at Ying Zong.

Yingzong lowered his head and said nothing. He couldn't say that the young master asked him to look after the young lady.

"I get it. Surveillance is in the novel I wrote." Tong Nuanwan sat down at the dining table, took the chopsticks handed to her by Aunt Liang, picked up a steamed dumpling and put it in her mouth.

The dumplings were stuffed with shrimp and tasted pretty good. Tong Nuanwan was a person who would never forget to eat even if the sky fell.

Aunt Liang was relieved to see that Tong Nuanwan did not go on a hunger strike.

Ying Zong sent a video of Tong Nuan eating dinner to Li Anhe.

Li Anhe, who was in a meeting, smiled harmlessly in front of everyone.

Is this still the devilish president who wanted to eat people a few days ago?

All his men quickly looked away, fearing that it was an illusion.

Yao Zhichun had been paying attention to Tong Nuanwan's news. When he heard that Tong Nuanwan had returned, he hurried to the Li's Manor.

"Isn't she back?"

"Zhichun, Wanwan doesn't live here. She and Anhe live in Mohua Villa."

Mohua Villa, Li Anhe's private residence, would inevitably arouse suspicion if one went there rashly.

Yao Zhichun had no choice but to find Tong Nuanchen first to confirm Tong Nuanwan's identity. This time Yao Zhichun didn't tell anyone because she didn't want to be happy for nothing.

"Aunt Yao, why are you here?"

In order to make it easier to talk, Yao Zhichun directly booked a private room in the North City Hotel. Now, there were only two of them in the room.

"I have something to ask you."

"Aunt Yao, you tell me, I will tell you everything I know."

"Nuanchen, you are a good child. Aunt Yao is also a mother. I miss my daughter who is living away from home very much."

Tong Nuanchen was completely confused and had no idea what Yao Zhichun wanted to say.

"Nuanchen, is your sister Wanwan your child?"

"Wanwan, of course..." The smile on Tong Nuanchen's face froze, and she didn't know how to answer Yao Zhichun.

Yao Zhichun went from being elegant at the beginning to being anxious and even looking hideous.

She held Tong Nuanchen's hand tightly, with such force that she almost crushed Tong Nuanchen's hand bones.

"Wanwan, you picked her up, right? Wanwan, she's not your child, right? Nuanchen, tell me."

Tong Nuanchen lowered his head, freed his hands, and rubbed his thighs to relieve the pain.

Wanwan was picked up, but how could she be related to the Ke family?

"Aunt Yao, you misunderstood. Wanwan is our child." But she is not my mother's biological child.

If the Li family knew that Wanwan's origins were unknown, wouldn't they be criticized?

"Nuanchen, Aunt Yao really misses Xingjue, very, very much. Can you tell Aunt Yao the truth?"

Tong Nuanchen let out a breath, as if he had made up his mind.

"Aunt Yao, Wanwan is really my sister. Really. You must be missing your daughter so much that you misunderstood."

Yao Zhichun closed his eyes, and Tong Nuanchen held Yao Zhichun's arm.

"Ouch."

"I'm sorry for being so clumsy."

Tong Nuanwan's bracelet accidentally scratched Yao Zhichun, and she quickly took out a tissue to wipe it.

"It's okay, it's okay. Nuanchen, think about it. If you have anything to say, you can tell me and I will come to see you again."

"Aunt Yao, walk slowly."

Tong Nuanchen looked at the bloody tissue on the table and her heart beat faster.