The domineering president goes on a blind date

Li Anhe looked at Tong Nuanwan, then at the fish on the small plate, and stretched out his chopsticks in confusion.

He put the fish meat into his mouth, and his internal organs instantly burned up, with the impact force like a water gun going straight to his brain.

Li Anhe rushed to the bathroom, and Tong Nuanwan laughed like a silver bell behind him. There was no other emotion mixed in that laughter except happiness.

Li Anhe walked out of the bathroom and Tong Nuanwan brought him a cup of warm water.

He picked up the cup of water and drank it. Tong Nuanwan almost lowered his head into the bowl, and his shoulders trembled slightly.

"what's so funny?"

"You're eating a piece. You've gotten used to it this time."

Li Anhe picked up another piece of fish. This time there was no burning sensation like last time, and he could feel the freshness of the fish in his mouth.

"It tastes good, doesn't it? If a person doesn't eat spicy food, he will be half as happy."

Tong Nuanwan picked up a piece of fish and put it into her mouth. Her eyes narrowed slightly, her rosy red lips moved up and down, and there was a gentle smile on her face.

It’s just a dish I like, but I can be so happy.

Li Anhe took a mouthful of rice and looked up at Tong Nuanwan again.

The people around him had strict rules about how to eat. Even a happy smile contained too many emotions. Not to mention that someone would show such an unguarded expression because of a delicious dish.

Tong Nuanwan went to get some boiled fish, and when she looked up, her eyes met Li Anhe's.

Li Anhe coughed lightly.

"Have you finished eating?"

Li Anhe looked at the small dish of boiled fish, which was only stained with red oil.

"I'll get you some more."

Li Anhe withdrew the small plate.

"No, it's too spicy."

“Can I make some spicy dishes later?”

Tong Nuanwan has a strong love for food. When she was at home, Mingxu was in poor health, and her sister usually cooked according to Mingxu's taste. Later, when Chen Xinyi came to the house, she always made trouble for her. What did she want to eat? She had to hide away. Now that she is married, she wants to fight for a little status for what she loves.

"You can eat it yourself if you make it. I don't eat spicy food."

"Okay, I'll make porridge for you every night and wait for you to come back."

Li Anhe agreed, and Tong Nuanwan's mouth was almost stretched to her ears.

"What if I don't have time to eat?" Li Anhe thought Tong Nuan would send it over at the party, so he took the opportunity to investigate his work.

"That's fine. I'll heat it up for breakfast the next morning. It won't be wasted."

Li Anhe lowered his head and ate some rapeseed, then raised his head slightly and glanced at Tong Nuanwan casually.

Tong Nuanwan was concentrating on eating her meal and didn't notice it.

For Li Anhe, eating is just a condition to satisfy physiological needs, and there is nothing too particular about it.

However, for the girl in front of him, eating seemed to be one of the greatest pleasures in life. Li Anhe had never seen anyone so happy because of eating.

Grandma always says that being able to eat is a blessing. Is this why you chose her?

Tong Nuanwan took a sip of the boiled fish soup and her cheeks bulged.

"What are you doing?"

Li Anhe stretched out his hand in front of Tong Nuanwan without knowing when.

"My mouth is full of oil. I can't stand it. I have mysophobia."

"Oh," Tong Nuanwan picked up the tissue and wiped her mouth.

What happened today? Maybe she was too tired, or maybe her acting was too good.

Li Anhe's face darkened.

She's just a woman who's only after money, why should I care so much about her? I'll marry her just to deal with my grandma's nagging, and I'll divorce her in a year.

"I'm done eating, and now I'm going to work."

"Okay, I'll finish eating and clear the table in a bit."

Tong Nuanwan tilted her head.

Is he angry?