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In the end, Zhan Ning was still a man; his thoughts were ultimately not as meticulous as Mo Wenting's.

He did not know that after Mo Wenting had worked for an entire day and accompanied Zhang Zeming out for a meal, her delicate body was extremely exhausted. She only wanted to rest as soon as possible.

When Zhan Ning thought about invading Mo Wenting's body one more time, she finally realised that he knew what Zhan Ning was going to do to her.

Mo Wenting was secretly shocked, she immediately stretched out her hand to stop Zhan Ning's attack.

"What is it? Baby, is this how you sit and do not get used to it? " Zhan Ning did not understand what Mo Wenting meant, and asked softly.

The two of them were still sitting together on the chairs in the dining hall. They didn't even have time to return to their room when Zhan Ning impatiently asked him for help.

Only after being stopped by Mo Wenting did Zhan Ning react, and thought about caring about his beloved wife's feelings.

But it was definitely not that simple for Mo Wenting to get used to, it was just that she did not have that thought at all tonight.

If she really had to force it, it would be a painful torture to her.

Furthermore, she would spread this bad feeling to Zhan Ning so that her husband wouldn't be happy.

Therefore, Mo Wenting told Zhan Ning honestly, "Hubby, I'm too tired, so I don't think at all. We should rest early and do it tomorrow."

She thought that Zhan Ning would feel especially disappointed, but the man didn't have that kind of expression. Instead, he was very considerate of her and agreed to her request with a nod of his head.

"Okay, baby, I'll carry you back to your room." Zhan Ning smiled as he looked at the beloved wife in his arms, his face full of tenderness.

"Hubby, thank you for your consideration." Mo Wenting was overjoyed. She thanked him with a tender voice and gave him a fragrant kiss.

To Zhan Ning, being happy was the most important thing.

And he felt particularly satisfied with the kiss his beloved wife offered him.

The matter that could easily cause a couple to quarrel was resolved so easily between Mo Wenting and Zhan Ning. The result made people feel especially happy and happy, it was enough to prove how reliable the relationship between the two of them were.

On the other side, Zhang Zeming was unable to sleep. He was still recalling every single scene he saw tonight with Mo Wenting in his own home.

As if he was doing a summary of his work, he started to think carefully about what he had done well and what he had done poorly in front of his beloved goddess. He would need to pay attention to improvements in the future so that he could win Mo Wenting's favor in the future.

Although Zhang Zeming still could not advance the relationship between him and Mo Wenting, but for him, tonight was still a rewarding night.

After interacting with Mo Wenting for a while, he finally understood that besides work, the only thing that Mo Wenting was truly interested in was tourism.

The first thought that popped out in Zhang Zeming's mind was to bring Mo Wenting out on a tour, only then would it be possible to break through the relationship between the two.

However, Mo Wenting had already made it clear that she would only be normal friends with him, and obviously wouldn't so easily agree to accompany him on a trip.

If he wanted to achieve this goal, then he would need to think of an even more imposing excuse in order to deceive Mo Wenting. In a muddled state, he would agree to go with him to another city.

Thinking about it here, Zhang Zeming realized that he had been very negligent in not asking Mo Wenting which city he liked the most, so that he could make the necessary arrangements.

He could only wait until the next time and find another opportunity to ask. Furthermore, he pretended to ask casually so that Mo Wenting could tell him everything. Otherwise, Mo Wenting would suspect that his motive was bad and refuse to reveal it to him.

By the time Zhang Zeming had thought through all of these, the sky was almost bright. Unknowingly, he had actually thought about it for an entire night, all about how to please and court Mo Wenting.

Tonight, he was destined to fall into a deep sleep. When he went to work the next morning, he had to appear in front of his colleagues with a pair of panda eyes.

Mo Wenting felt that it was extremely strange seeing Zhang Zeming like this.

She remembered that when the two of them went home after eating dinner last night, it was still early, not late at all. How could Zhang Zeming not have time to go to bed?

As she saw that there were no other colleagues around, Mo Wenting could not help but ask Zhang Zeming in a joking tone: "Last night, after dinner with me, did you go out with another girl?"

"No, I didn't ask another girl." Zhang Zeming immediately shook his head and denied, and quietly replied Mo Wenting.

He still wanted to say that he only liked Mo Wenting and didn't even have the slightest interest in other girls, so he didn't have the mood to ask them out.

But he was also worried that if she said these words, Mo Wenting would be unhappy, so he could only force herself not to say it.

"Then why are your eyes like a panda's?" Mo Wenting continued to ask Zhang Zeming, and even continued to joke around with the man. "Since you're not going out with a girl, you're going to be a thief."

"This is even more inappropriate. I would not do something like stealing a person's life from a chicken to a dog." When Zhang Zeming saw that Mo Wenting was making fun of him, he couldn't help but laugh along with the woman.

Even though he was mocked by Mo Wenting, he felt extremely happy. At the very least, it was good for him to be able to talk a little more with the goddess.

"So what did you do last night? Hurry up and give me the proper instructions. " Mo Wenting purposely raised her voice to interrogate Zhang Zeming, believing that this was the only way to force Zhang Zeming to tell him the truth.

But Mo Wenting never thought that Zhang Zeming would spend the entire night thinking about him. This made the man not dare to tell her the truth even if he was beaten to death. Otherwise, she would be angry again, and wouldn't even be able to continue interacting with this man in front of her.

Zhang Zeming thought for a bit, then made up a reason to deceive Mo Wenting: "Last night, when I went back home, I was thinking of a business plan at home, and I didn't manage to think it through at night, so I didn't sleep well."

"Hur hur, you sure are dedicated. You're still thinking about work when you get home." Mo Wenting was half believing and half doubting, she smiled, and did not continue to question Zhang Zeming.

If this was not true, then no matter how much she asked, Zhang Zeming would never tell her the truth.

Mo Wenting thought for Zhang Zeming and advised: "Then you should go to the office to rest. I'll stand guard outside for you and try not to let my colleagues disturb you. "

"Ah Wen, then I really have to thank you." After Zhang Zeming expressed his thanks to Mo Wenting, he immediately walked into his own office.

Mo Wenting looked at his back, and couldn't help but secretly shake her head. She was very clear about the man's little tricks and felt especially helpless.