Tong Nuanwan scratched her hair. The blank document gave her no inspiration at all.

"Wanwan, what are you doing?" Xia Zixi walked over with a bag of potato chips.

“I’ve hit a bottleneck and can’t write anymore.”

"It's not uncommon for you to run into bottlenecks! Eat some chips, and you'll soon remember."

Tong Nuanwan took a piece of potato chips and put it in her mouth.

She was eating the chips with a crunching sound when suddenly a flash of lightning struck her mind and she paused.

"I really remembered it now. I know how to write it now."

She reached for another handful of potato chips.

After get off work in the afternoon, Tong Nuanwan went to the supermarket and came to the fruit section.

The next story is that the heroine received her first salary in her life, went to the supermarket, and bought a lot of fruits she had never eaten before.

Tong Nuanwan selected some fruits that she rarely saw before, which not only satisfied her stomach but also added to the plot.

She first went to the kitchen to cook the porridge, then came to the living room and placed the things she bought on the table one by one.

With a click, the door opened and Li Anhe came back from get off work.

"Why are you here so early today? The meal isn't ready yet."

"I'm not busy, so I came back early." Li Anhe came back to get some documents, but when he saw Tong Nuanwan had already prepared dinner, he didn't go out again.

"What are you doing?" Li Anhe picked up a dried fruit that looked like a string bean.

“This is called tamarind.”

When Li Anhe heard the word "sour", he swallowed.

"What weird things have you bought all day?"

"These are the materials for my novel. If you weren't stingy, I wouldn't buy them."

"How am I stingy?" He remembered that he gave her a lot of living expenses.

"You are not allowed to touch your abdominal muscles."

"Tong Nuanwan, do you know what you are saying?" Hearing her words, Li Anhe's face flushed. What kind of woman could say such words so confidently?

"Abdominal muscles are meant to be admired by women, why not men?"

"Abdominal muscles represent a man's health and self-discipline, not for anyone to admire."

"The heroine in my novel loves to see her abdominal muscles. I've never seen a real one before, but now that there are real ones, I'm not allowed to see them. How petty."

Li Anhe took a deep breath. If he continued talking, he would be pissed off to death by this woman. Was he living in a wolf's den now? And it was a female wolf.

Tong Nuanwan peeled off the skin of the tamarind, and the fruit inside looked a bit like dried fruit and also a bit like dried longan.

She took a bite, chewed it a few times, and spit out the core.

Then he took out a pen and wrote something in the notebook next to him.

Tong Nuanwan peeled another tamarind and hesitated for a moment when she put it to her mouth, but still ate a little.

He didn't eat much this time, just a little bit of the tip with his teeth, but Tong Nuanwan's face was so distorted that it was unrecognizable.

This is too sour.

Li Anhe frowned, looking at Tong Nuanwan who was eating and recording at the same time, and rolled his throat unconsciously.

Although Li is the richest man in North City, he only pursues nutritional balance in diet and usually cooks ordinary meals at home.

Ever since marrying Tong Nuanwan, Li Anhe feels that his foodie instinct has been aroused.

He reached out and took a tamarind. Tong Nuanwan was writing down the record. He just glanced at it and raised the corner of his mouth secretly.

Li Anhe peeled the tamarind and put it into his mouth.

Suddenly his pupils dilated and his neck turned behind him flexibly like a robot.

"Ugh..." Li Anhe looked at the tamarind in his hand, and the icy expression on his face shattered into pieces, "What is this thing?"

"Is it delicious?" Tong Nuanwan laughed loudly and slapped her thighs.

Li Anhe threw the tamarind on the table, picked up the kettle beside him, and poured a glass of water. There were two liters of water in the kettle, and all of it went into Li Anhe's stomach.

"Don't eat this kind of thing at home anymore."

"If you want to eat it, just eat it! This is sweet sour tamarind, and it tastes sweet. The one you have is called sour tamarind, and although they are the same species, this one is very sour."

"Next time, keep your things away so I don't eat them by mistake."

Li Anhe got up and returned to the room.

Didn't you insist on eating it? I didn't ask you to eat it.

Tong Nuanwan grinned nonchalantly.

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