C7

Many days had already passed since the line "I, the bandit, thought about this" that made Mo Wenting's heart palpitate.

What was the life of a rich man who had married into a rich family? Mo Wenting's answer to this was …

Very boring!

Everything went according to plan: they would wait for the boss to return and then eat with him.

The rest of the time was spent growing grass at home.

Therefore, when her good friend and best friend Amy called her, Mo Wenting complained for a long time.

"Since there's nothing else, then let's find something to do?" What Amy said on the other end of the phone was natural.

"You make it sound easy, why would I dare to do it alone during such a sensitive time? Zhan Ning just needed to check for a bit and I'll be found out." It wasn't that Mo Wenting didn't think about going out to find a job to train herself, but she felt that it would be more dangerous if she moved more.

Amy clicked her tongue in disappointment. "I thought you were by yourself, but the most important thing right now is to get this Young Master Zhan Family. You can arrange some activities for two people."

Mo Wenting blushed a little. "Is that okay? "Would it be dangerous?"

Amy wanted to pry open Mo Wenting's brain and see what was inside, "Ah Wen, the biggest chance for you to change the situation is with Zhan Ning. If you don't use this opportunity to get his good impression, what are you waiting for? You need to know that this time, all of the participating families are those with power and influence, and you simply don't have the ability to fight Mo Changtian. Only by properly grasping Zhan Ning's trump card will you be able to win. "

Mo Wenting wasn't used to thinking about things like this with such powerful forces. It's just that Zhan Ning was someone she wanted to develop, if possible …

It wasn't too bad to be acting in the real world.

Mo Wenting didn't know when, but the balance in her heart had started to tilt towards Zhan Ning. This wasn't a good omen.

However, she felt sweet in her heart.

"Then, what can we do?" Mo Wenting asked humbly.

"Do you know the fastest way to move a person?" Amy asked.

"What is it?" Mo Wenting was a little curious.

Amy purposely paused for a moment, then said: "Let him get involved in your past."

Mo Wenting expressed her confusion.

"That is to say, go to a place you're familiar with and do what you like." Amy had a deep understanding of her best friend's abilities.

"You mean we should go out together?" Zhan Ning looked at the newspaper with a meaningful gaze.

"Yes." Mo Wenting lowered her head and did not dare to look at Zhan Ning. Actually, she was extremely nervous.

Zhan Ning looked at Mo Wenting's nervous expression and smiled. It seemed that her wife was extremely shy.

After all, this was the first time she had invited him, so of course he couldn't refuse her.

"Sure." Zhan Ning smiled and nodded.

Mo Wenting was pleasantly surprised.

Zhan Ning was pleased with Mo Wenting's expression and was in a very good mood. He indicated for Mo Wenting to make a call.

Zhan Ning dialed the number of his subordinate, Hao Feng, and went straight to the point: "The meeting today is canceled, I have other arrangements."

Hao Feng said anxiously: "CEO, we will have to negotiate with the Russians today."

Zhan Ning waved his hand: "Delay it for one day, bring the people you want to negotiate with from Russia to have some fun."

Hao Feng was already sweating profusely: "CEO, why don't you think about that …" He really didn't want to spend a day with his Russian guests!

Before he finished speaking, Zhan Ning had already neatly hung up the phone.

Hao Feng held his phone, wanting to cry but have no tears.

He had originally thought that the CEO would be more reasonable after getting married, but the result was that all the tenderness was given to his new wife, and the number of subordinates became fewer and fewer.

On one hand, it was the place that he was most familiar with. On the other hand, there were basically no acquaintances during the school holidays. The chances of him being recognized were much lower.

When Mo Wenting left the house, she intentionally made Zhan Ning dress up a little, so that Zhan Ning could change out of his suit and into a simple white shirt.

Mo Wenting felt that she had become even more handsome.

C University was a very famous Hundred Year School. The campus was filled with students, and the atmosphere of learning was very strong.

"Why would you want to come here?" Zhan Ning held Mo Wenting's hand as they walked on the tree-lined road, and turned to ask.

Mo Wenting returned to the familiar environment she was in and felt a lot more at ease. She said with a smile, "Actually, I wanted to bring you to see the place I've lived in and let us get to know it in more depth."

"Wu," Zhan Ning nodded, and looked around with interest.

Mo Wenting couldn't help but act as her tour guide. Every blade of grass and tree here contained her memories and stories, she couldn't help but want to share them with Zhan Ning.

Zhan Ning slightly smiled. After listening for a while, he looked at Mo Wenting and said, "Xiaosu, do you have any regrets to going to university?"

Mo Wenting lowered her head when she heard her.

It seemed that he had no regrets. Every day he spent was full, whether it was studying or working part-time. Before he could even feel it for the past four years, it had all ended.

Except...

Mo Wenting raised her head and saw Zhan Ning's mocking expression, she knew Zhan Ning was teasing her on purpose!

Zhan Ning smiled charmingly, but at the same time exuded a different kind of charm. "Then, how about you let me have a one-day school romance with you?"

He moved closer to her, so seductive, so seductive.

Mo Wenting nodded blankly.

This was a day Mo Wenting would talk about many years later. Zhan Ning took her to a summer film class and kissed her while she wasn't paying attention in the dark projection room. They went to the cafeteria together to eat, enjoying the benefits of having a big cooking pot. The price of the canteen was quite low, so Zhan Ning ordered quite a lot of dishes. When she couldn't finish the meal, she was even criticized by her aunt. They walked a few laps around the famous love forest on campus, watching a couple quarrel.

Mo Wenting felt that this was the happiest day she had been in the past few days.

That was the meeting with Zhan Ning.

After nightfall, the two walked to the sports field hand in hand. Some people were playing their guitars and singing to themselves.

"We still have one thing to do." Zhan Ning suddenly said.

Mo Wenting didn't know what else to do, and looked at Zhan Ning blankly.

Zhan Ning suddenly ran to the side of the boy who was playing the guitar and said something. Mo Wenting saw that the boy was holding onto the guitar in his hands.

Zhan Ning held onto the guitar, smiled at Mo Wenting, and said: "I want to sing a song for my girlfriend here, okay?"

"Sure!"

The surrounding people, who came to watch the commotion, all cheered.

There was even someone who pushed Mo Wenting to the front, with everyone surrounding them in the middle.

Under the dim yellow light, Zhan Ning was like a young girl in his prime, moving the hearts of countless girls.

Mo Wenting watched in a daze.

Zhan Ning strummed the zither, and the guitar's melody sounded. It was Li Jian's < The Time of Middle School >. He tilted his head, and a charming voice blew in the night wind.

"When is my shy you going to be lonely, walking across the sports field and letting the rain get wet?

Hiding in the corner and crying secretly, my depressed you, who would understand you? "

Amidst Zhan Ning's voice that was like water, Mo Wenting's eyes became blurry.

Yes, on those nights when tears had soaked the pillow, who would understand her sorrow and pain?

"I don't know what love is, I don't know, I don't know for ever, I don't know for myself.

I do not know yet what love is. Who can understand everlasting, who can understand themselves? "

Mo Wenting's tears quietly fell.

Zhan Ning sang as he looked at his wife, who was crying soundlessly.

He softly sang out the last line, "My innocent you, the only one in my life."

He would be fortunate enough to meet Jun for the rest of his life.

Give me your sorrow and joy.