The domineering president goes on a blind date

Tong Nuanwan put the prepared porridge on the table and put the blanched ribs into the pot.

Li Anhe opened the door, saw Tong Nuanwan, coughed lightly, and walked towards the door.

Can't see me, can't see me.

"You're awake, have dinner."

Li Anhe pursed his lips and had to sit down at the dining table.

The memory of last night was still vivid in his mind. If he went to another drinking party, he wouldn't get drunk, and...

Forget it, you will lose your memory when you sober up.

Li Anhe took a spoon and stirred it.

Is it white porridge today?

Tong Nuanwan brought the buns, sat opposite Li Anhe, and placed the side dishes in front of him.

"If you don't like something, you can tell me and I'll make it for you." Tong Nuanwan took a bite of the bun.

"I'm not picky about food."

He is indeed not a picky eater. He said he didn't want to eat corn, but he still finished the corn porridge.

"So do you like corn?" He said he didn't like it, but he ate it anyway. It's hard to tell whether he likes it or not.

"I can eat anything. I'm not picky." Don't talk about food. I don't want to recall it.

"I like corn very much. I usually cook it more often. If you want to eat anything, you can tell me."

Li Anhe nodded.

After Tong Nuan finished her meal, she went to the kitchen.

Li Anhe quickly finished his meal and prepared to go to work. He didn't want to meet Tong Nuanwan again.

"Wait," Tong Nuanwan came over with a lunch box, "You drank yesterday, don't eat anything today."

Something exploded in Li Anhe's mind.

"what is this?"

"It comes with a side of rice, fried shrimp with broccoli and sweet and sour pork ribs."

"Oh."

What a hassle, what doesn’t the North City Hotel have?

After Li Anhe drove a distance, he stopped the car and handed it over to the bodyguard.

Ying Zong held the lunch box in his hand and fiddled with it left and right.

Master, is this the food you brought for me?

"It's not for you." Li Anhe's voice sounded in a low and magnetic voice, and Ying Zong shuddered.

Ying Zong hugged his lunch box tightly and sat properly in the passenger seat.

After arriving at Li's house, Yingzong put his lunch box in the office and left.

"You go to work, why do you bring your own lunch?"

The news that Ying Zong put a lunch box in the office soon reached An Xiangbei's ears.

"I have a wife, isn't it normal for someone to cook for me?"

"Tsk, stop irritating single guys."

"If you don't want to be single, find a wife."

"Mr. Li, it looks like you are very satisfied with your wife! Just keep talking about your wife."

"It must be good to be favored by grandma."

"I didn't know who it was at the beginning. He said he was just trying to deal with grandma's nagging, but he was taken down so quickly."

"I'm so envious!" Li Anhe arched his body forward.

"I'm not envious. I still prefer this kind of life where no one cares about me. I'm not that depressed."

"Once you have someone to take care of you, you will never look down on the days when no one is taking care of you again."

An Xiangbei sat down on Li Anhe's desk mysteriously.

“Is this love?”

"I just think she's not that annoying and can be everywhere."

"Goodwill is the first step to love. Mr. Li, you have fallen. I think I will soon see you for a woman..." An Xiangbei drew a line around his face, "The iceberg is cracking."

"You can't wait." Li Anhe waved his hand and pushed An Xiangbei off the table. "Go to work."

Li Anhe, I'm waiting to hear the gossip.