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Only now did Mo Wenting's mood begin to gradually calm down, only leaving behind the sweetness after the pleasant surprise.

She was a little greedy as she begged Zhan Ning, "Hubby, after you're done negotiating your business, why don't you accompany me in Paris for a few more days?"

Mo Wenting deliberately used a spoiled tone to ask Zhan Ning, so that she could agree to his request.

Originally, she didn't know that Zhan Ning had brought her out to play, and travelling was just a beautiful excuse.

"Sure!" Zhan Ning didn't need to hide it from his little wife anymore, he could definitely agree to Mo Wenting's request, and said clearly, "No matter how many days you want to play, I'm supposed to go with you to Paris to travel, I'm not really going to discuss business."

"Wow, that's great!" Mo Wenting once again felt the unexpected joy that Zhan Ning had brought her.

If she hadn't been worried that she would have disturbed the passengers nearby, she would have been unable to stop herself from dancing and cheering loudly.

After being overjoyed, Mo Wenting asked Zhan Ning out of curiosity, "Since you already decided to take me on a tour, why did you waste your time hiding this from me?"

"Just to surprise you and make my good wife happier." Zhan Ning replied Mo Wenting gently. He even extended his hand and poked his wife's nose with his long and thin finger.

"Hubby, I'm so happy! Thank you!" Mo Wenting expressed her gratitude to Zhan Ning, and rested his head on his husband's firm chest.

In her heart, besides joy, there was also emotion. She almost couldn't hold back her tears.

The man beside her was considerate and caring toward her. What else could she not be satisfied with?

Once she got off the plane, Mo Wenting couldn't help but shout out happily, "Paris, I'm here!"

Zhan Ning helped her carry her bag and watched her happy and lively like a child. He felt especially proud and happy in his heart.

After the two of them gathered their luggage, they took a taxi back to the hotel.

Before Zhan Ning left, he had already booked a room at the Hilton Hotel via the Internet. He didn't have to worry about there being no empty rooms at all.

Mo Wenting knew that it was a luxury hotel with five stars. She must be living very comfortably as if she was at home.

But what she felt at a loss about was how many rooms Zhan Ning had booked.

Logically speaking, the two should have slept in separate rooms at home, so if Zhan Ning really respected her, he should have booked two rooms.

In order to resolve the little doubt in her heart, Mo Wenting had no choice but to ask Zhan Ning. In order to not make Zhan Ning feel awkward, she pretended to ask while smiling: "You didn't only order a room, did you?"

"What if I really have only one room?" Zhan Ning did not answer Mo Wenting immediately. Instead, he asked his wife with a testing tone.

"Then someone will have to sleep on the sofa." Mo Wenting mischievously replied.

"I don't want to sleep on the couch." Zhan Ning looked at his beloved wife and laughed: "I have booked a presidential suite. There are two rooms, one master bedroom and one second bedroom.

"You're thoughtful." Mo Wenting was relieved, and happily praised Zhan Ning.

After arriving at the hotel, Mo Wenting and Zhan Ning entered the presidential suite that was reserved under the guidance of the hotel's waiter.

Zhan Ning would of course let Mo Wenting sleep in the larger main bedroom, while he himself very consciously lived in the smaller secondary bedroom.

As this was the highest class of presidential suite, even the second bedroom was much more luxurious than the standard rooms, so Zhan Ning had nothing to complain about.

The reason for his trip to Paris this time was to make Mo Wenting happy, so she could put her wife first.

In the following days, Zhan Ning brought Mo Wenting to tour around Paris.

He had been to Paris for many business trips and tours, so he was very familiar with this city. He volunteered to be Mo Wenting's tour guide.

Mo Wenting finally saw the beautiful scenery of Paris and played with it exceptionally happily.

She saw beautiful lavender and tall parasol trees. Everything was beautiful as if she was in a dream. And now she was dreaming.

Whether it was on the wide, clean street or on the rooftop of the high hotel, she had left a joyous trail and had taken many photographs as a souvenir.

Her slender and beautiful figure, coupled with the incomparable beauty of Paris, was breathtakingly beautiful.

When Zhan Ning was taking pictures of Mo Wenting, he could not help but exclaim continuously.

He felt that every picture of his beloved wife was enough to be used as wallpaper for computers and cell phones.

Mo Wenting and Zhan Ning played in Paris for seven days straight. Only after playing around almost everywhere in the entire Paris City did they finally feel satisfied.

Since he had the time this afternoon, Zhan Ning took the photos he had taken with his beloved wife these past few days to print.

Originally, Mo Wenting wanted to accompany him, but he was considerate and loved his wife so she let her rest in the hotel.

After all, after playing continuously for so many days, his energy consumption was much higher than normal. He still had to take the long flight home tomorrow, so Zhan Ning felt that it would be better to let Mo Wenting rest more.

Mo Wenting knew that Zhan Ning had good intentions and was considerate towards him, so he did not insist on printing the photos. He agreed to rest in the hotel so that Zhan Ning could be at ease.

She took an afternoon nap in her room. When she woke up, she found that Zhan Ning had not come back yet, so she called his husband.

Zhan Ning told her on the phone that since there were too many photos, they would take another hour to finish printing.

After hanging up the phone, Mo Wenting went to the hotel to drink afternoon tea. While waiting for Zhan Ning to come back, she continued to drink his tea.

Foreign men are bold and passionate. Seeing a beautiful woman like Mo Wenting sitting alone in a teahouse sipping afternoon tea, people kept coming over to greet her. They wanted to have a proper chat with her.

Without exception, they all ran into a wall and were politely rejected by Mo Wenting.

She wasn't some ignorant girl. Of course, she could tell at a glance that these men didn't have any ulterior motives. It was a lie to chat with her and bring her out to get a room.

She was a woman with a husband, so of course she wouldn't mess around with these so-called romantic men.

Moreover, in terms of looks or demeanor, these men were far inferior to his husband Zhan Ning. She despised them.

Rejecting a man at the same time meant that Mo Wenting had to endure the feeling of loneliness for the time being. Because Zhan Ning had not returned yet, so he could not accompany her.

Mo Wenting suddenly had a strong feeling, as though she had never expected Zhan Ning to appear in front of him before, her heart was filled with longing.