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Helpless, Mo Wenting could only call over the Waitress in charge of room number five and have him drag Amy out of the bar together with him. Afterwards, she instructed the other party to return to the room and help him watch over Zhang Zeming so that no accidents would happen to the man.

After Mo Wenting took a taxi to send Amy home, she rushed back to the private room of the pub. Seeing that Zhang Zeming was still drinking, the Waitress couldn't even persuade him.

In a fit of anger, she walked to Zhang Zeming, grabbed the bottle in the man's hand and threw it onto the floor.

"Peng", the bottle of wine was smashed into pieces by Mo Wenting, and at the same time, it gave Zhang Zeming a big fright. He even forgot to drink his wine, as he raised his head to look at the extremely furious Mo Wenting.

"Ah Wen, why are you so angry?" Zhang Zeming seemed to be especially suspicious, and even complimented her while laughing after asking Mo Wenting about it in a low voice: "I think your appearance of being angry is pretty nice too."

"Watch your ass!" Mo Wenting didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and couldn't help but scold Zhang Zeming. Even if the other party was still her boss in the company, she couldn't care less.

Moreover, Zhang Zeming was drunk with the presence of his female colleagues. Not only did he embarrass himself, he also had no sense of responsibility.

Originally, as a man, he should have taken care of his female colleagues. Now, it was Mo Wenting's turn to take care of him.

Fortunately, Mo Wenting wasn't a spoiled brat, who had the ability to take care of others. Otherwise, facing such a situation, she would feel helpless.

At the same time, Mo Wenting felt that Zhang Ze was still able to recognize him, and was not that drunk.

"Ah Wen, don't be angry. If I did something wrong, you can punish me. " Zhang Zeming consoled Mo Wenting as he burped.

"You will be punished, but I will not settle this with you until you are completely awake." Mo Wenting said coldly to Zhang Zeming: "I'll send you home, you must not drink anymore."

"Alright, I'll stop drinking and go home." Zhang Zeming immediately replied Mo Wenting, and then took out his wallet to shout at Waitress: Waiter, I want to pay.

"I've already bought it. You don't need to pay for it." Mo Wenting told Zhang Zeming to have the man put the money purse back into his pocket and brought the man out of the private box.

Zhang Zeming's condition was slightly better than Amy's.

In front of him, Amy was really too drunk to even walk. He had to have Mo Wenting and Waitress support her before they finally managed to get her into the taxi.

Zhang Zeming was still able to walk on his own, but his steps were a little shaky, so Mo Wenting could only support him from the side, preventing him from falling.

After getting into the taxi, Zhang Zeming rested his head on Mo Wenting's shoulder, as though he was extremely tired and couldn't drink at the same time.

Mo Wenting suddenly felt disgusted, she wanted to push Zhang Zeming away, but when she saw that the man couldn't even sit steadily, if he pushed Zhang Zeming away, he would directly fall to the side, and his head would definitely hit the car window, causing him to be injured.

Thinking of this, Mo Wenting could no longer bear to push Zhang Zeming anymore.

She could only let the man lean on his first. In any case, this wouldn't be considered as going overboard, and he wouldn't be able to let Zhan Ning down, so there was no need for her to feel guilty.

When they arrived at Zhang Zeming's house, Mo Wenting directly sent him into the bedroom and told him to lie down on the bed to sleep.

"Zemin, have a good rest. I'll be leaving first." Mo Wenting said goodbye to Zhang Zeming and was about to walk out of the room, but he was suddenly stopped by Zhang Zeming.

"Ah Wen, don't go. I want to drink water." Zhang Zeming pleaded with a pitiful tone.

"Oh, okay, I'll get you some water." Mo Wenting immediately agreed when she thought of how drunk people were.

She walked into the living room and brought the kettle and cup to the room together. She placed them on the table beside the bed and only then did she pour Zhang Zeming some water to drink.

After Zhang Zeming drank two cups of water in a row, he finally stopped feeling thirsty and finally calmed down.

"Zemin, I have already put the water bottle and cup on the table. If you are thirsty, you can get up and pour some water for yourself." Mo Wenting instructed Zhang Zeming carefully.

After she finished speaking, Mo Wenting wanted to leave as soon as possible. After all, it was not early, and she was worried that Zhan Ning would wait anxiously at home.

But just as Mo Wenting turned around, Zhang Zeming suddenly stretched out his right hand and pulled her arm tightly. It was obvious that he did not want to let her go.

"Ah Wen, you stay behind to accompany me. I still have a lot of things that I want to say to you." Zhang Zeming looked at Mo Wenting with longing eyes.

Seeing Zhang Zeming's pitiful look, the soft-hearted Mo Wenting almost nodded in agreement.

But just as Mo Wenting wanted to agree to it, she suddenly remembered that she was a woman with a husband, she could not lose her principles.

Zhan Ning loved her so much. If she didn't come home tonight, Zhan Ning would definitely search everywhere for her location crazily, and he would not be able to calm down for the entire night.

In that case, she'd hurt her beloved husband. To her, this was also a matter that she could not bear to part with.

In comparison, Zhang Zeming was just a colleague and friend to her. Their relationship naturally wasn't as close as Zhan Ning's.

She would rather be wronged by Zhang Zeming than let Zhan Ning feel fear for her.

Determined, Mo Wenting immediately rejected Zhang Zeming without mercy, "No! I must go home and not accompany you. "

"Ah Wen, you are going home alone. You must be very lonely. If you stay, we can still be companions. We can talk and relieve our boredom. " Zhang Zeming did not want to give up, so he continued to persuade Mo Wenting.

"I'm not alone like you. I'm not alone." Mo Wenting immediately denied it and blurted out the truth, but she was unable to tell Zhang Zeming the truth.

Until now, Zhang Zeming still thought that Mo Wenting was a single woman. This was obviously a very deep misunderstanding.

And Mo Wenting also had a difficult to explain reason. Thinking that if she revealed her identity, she wouldn't be able to work in peace in the company, she had no choice but to endure it and continue to hide it from Zhang Zeming.

"Aren't you lonely? "Don't tell me you already have a boyfriend?" Zhang Zeming asked Mo Wenting in surprise.

Her face was tense. If Mo Wenting had a boyfriend, then he felt that it would be even more difficult for him to pursue Mo Wenting.

Mo Wenting originally thought that by revealing his identity, Zhang Zeming would be able to guess his real identity. However, he didn't expect that the other party only thought that she had a boyfriend, and didn't think that she had a husband at all.

Mo Wenting thought for a while, then came up with a plan.