The domineering president goes on a blind date

In the afternoon, Li Anhe sent a message to Tong Nuanwan, telling her that he had a dinner party today and would not be going home for dinner.

Tong Nuanwan only did her part.

After dinner, she continued to write her novel as usual, and before she knew it, it was almost twelve o'clock.

She looked at the tablet in her hand with a happy smile on her face.

I was full of inspiration today and finished a short story. I can send it to the editor after revising it tomorrow.

With a click, the door opened.

Tong Nuanwan got up and walked to the door.

A man helped the drunk Li Anhe into the door.

"I'm back." Tong Nuanwan supported Li Anhe and looked at the man.

Why hasn't the young lady gone to bed yet?

"I'm the designated driver. Let me help you put the person back to the room."

Although their young master works out regularly and has no extra fat, he still weighs 160 pounds. Given the thin body of the young mistress, the young master will probably have to sleep in the living room.

Ying Zong helped Li Anhe onto the bed and scratched his face.

"Thank you for your hard work. Here you go." Tong Nuanwan brought Ying Zong a glass of water.

If the young lady is asked to fetch water herself, the young master will probably throw him into the river when he wakes up.

"No, no, I'm leaving."

"Have we met somewhere before?"

Of course I have, right in your house.

"I'm a designated driver, and I've taken orders from many female customers. I should take your order."

"I don't have a car, I don't think."

"I often stand outside some restaurants, waiting for work. I think I saw him there."

Tong Nuanwan still felt something was wrong, but she just couldn't remember what it was.

"I still have work to do, so I'm leaving now."

"Thank you."

Tong Nuanwan closed the door and touched his chin in confusion.

At that time, you were so focused on discussing computers with the programmer that you didn't even remember the person next to you.

"Water, I want to drink water."

In the bedroom, Li Anhe let out a hoarse roar.

Tong Nuanwan went to the kitchen, poured a glass of honey water, and then went into Li Anhe's room.

She helped Li Anhe up and put the cup of water to his mouth.

Li Anhe closed his eyes and accurately found the water source.

"Still drinking?"

"Porridge, I want to drink porridge."

Zhou, it’s the middle of the night. Well, who made me live in your house?

Tong Nuanwan came to the kitchen and made a bowl of corn porridge. It is better to eat some coarse grains after drinking.

Corn porridge takes a long time to cook, so Tong Nuanwan soaked the bowl of porridge in cold water for a while.

"The porridge is ready, get up and eat."

Li Anhe opened his eyes dazedly and sat on the bed in a daze.

Tong Nuanwan handed him the porridge, but he didn't take it. Instead, he lowered his head and looked at the bed sheet.

Never mind, you're drunk.

Tong Nuanwan stirred the porridge, scooped a spoonful and brought it to Li Anhe's mouth.

Li Anhe opened his mouth and ate it like a good baby.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at the bowl of porridge.

"Corn? Why corn again?"

"So what do you want to eat? I'll make it."

"Why do you like to eat corn?" Li Anhe pointed his finger at Tong Nuanwan.

"Corn? It's delicious! Don't you like it?"

"Don't make corn, don't make corn." Li Anhe slapped the bed.

"Okay, okay, I'll do it again."

"No, I want to drink porridge."

Li Anhe took the porridge from Tong Nuanwan's hand and started to eat it with a slurp.

Tong Nuanwan's eyebrows trembled and his face was filled with black lines.

You'd better lose your memory tomorrow.

Li Anhe stuffed the bowl of porridge into Tong Nuanwan's hand.

"I want to eat corn, and I want to eat it now."

"I'll do it. I'll do it now."

Tong Nuanwan pressed down Li Anhe's raised hand and turned to go to the kitchen.

She boiled two corns, rinsed them with cold water, and brought them into Li Anhe's room.

"Corn, eat it."

Tong Nuanwan stretched the corn in front of Li Anhe.

Li Anhe picked up the corn and started to eat it. After finishing two corns, he lay down and started snoring.

"Mr. Li, Mr. Li, huh."

Finally fell asleep. Being drunk really makes me tired.