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After putting down her busy work and letting go of her feelings, Mo Wenting felt like she had returned back to her girlhood, enjoying the amusement park to her heart's content.

Whether it was the dangerous roller coaster or the pirate ships that were flipped up and down, all of these things made Mo Wenting forget about them, and she had a lot of fun playing around with them.

In some of the projects, she even begged Zhang Zeming to buy a few more tickets.

Zhang Zeming felt extremely proud when he saw Mo Wenting act like a girl in front of him, no longer appearing cold and detached like she was trying to keep a distance from him.

When the two of them were walking across the roller coaster together, due to fear, Mo Wenting took the initiative to hug Zhang Zeming, allowing the man to finally make contact with her at a distance of zero.

Zhang Zeming secretly thought that their plan would go smoothly, and he just hoped that the result would be as he expected, and that it would be perfect.

Mo Wenting also felt an unprecedented sense of relaxation and incomparable happiness. Beside her, there was a man who took good care of her, making her feel warm and sweet unconsciously.

They played until the sun went down before they left the amusement park.

Originally, Mo Wenting did not want to walk so fast. Under Zhang Zeming's urging, she reluctantly left with the man, preparing to take a taxi back to the hotel.

Mo Wenting was too happy. She grabbed Zhang Zeming's arm and acted like a little girl, acting like a spoiled child, "Zemin, this place is really too fun. If we come again on business, we must come here again."

"Alright, I'll remember. I'll definitely give you a chance to continue playing as soon as possible." Zhang Zeming nodded without hesitation.

Zhang Zeming looked at Mo Wenting at the same time, looking especially affectionate.

This was the woman he loved the most. He really wanted to take her into his arms and kiss her to express his love.

When Mo Wenting saw Zhang Zeming's loving gaze, he finally realized what was going on. The man in front of him had always held love and admiration towards her.

What made her even more embarrassed was that she had actually taken the initiative to pull Zhang Zeming's arm.

She was shocked and immediately let go of his hand. She took a step back and kept a distance from Zhang Zeming as she said in a low voice, embarrassed, "Sorry, I was a little too preoccupied."

"Ah Wen, you didn't do anything wrong, so you don't need to say those words of apology. I have to thank you for giving me the chance to be by your side. " Zhang Zeming immediately comforted Mo Wenting.

The man's carefulness and consideration moved Mo Wenting. She no longer felt awkward.

Anyway, he was out on a business trip and there weren't any acquaintances here, so he didn't need to worry about encountering any. Since she was out to play today, she should have felt more relaxed.

After thinking it through, Mo Wenting was finally relieved. A smile appeared on her face again, and she was no longer far from Zhang Zeming. Instead, she took a step forward and stuck close to the man's side.

As a man who had roamed the workplace for many years, Zhang Zeming knew how to judge others' expressions.

Now, when he saw that Mo Wenting was so happy and had taken the initiative to approach him, he couldn't help but reach out his hands and grab hold of Mo Wenting's hand.

He cunningly found an excuse for himself as he smiled and said, "Ah Wen, your hand is a little cold, let me warm it up for you."

Mo Wenting saw through Zhang Zeming's real goal with a glance, but did not reject him. She said softly, "Since you brought me here to play so happily today, I'll let you off this once."

Zhang Zeming was overjoyed, he really did not expect Mo Wenting to be so generous and tolerant towards his.

When the two of them returned to the hotel, Zhang Zeming still refused to let go of his hands.

Walking to the door of his own room, Mo Wenting had to remind Zhang Zeming: "Quickly let go of me, I'm going back to my room."

"Ah Wen, it's still early. You wouldn't dare to let me in to have a chat with me if you're in a hurry to get on the bed." Zhang Zeming shamelessly pestered Mo Wenting.

Mo Wenting felt that it was true. If there was no one to accompany her, she would also feel a little lonely.

In any case, Mo Wenting didn't need to worry or trust him. There was no way the other party would use violence against her to force her into submission.

"Okay, come in." Mo Wenting immediately brought Zhang Zeming to his room.

Mo Wenting had already stayed in this room for two consecutive days, and the air was filled with the scent of her perfume.

Once Zhang Zeming walked in, he smelt a very fragrant smell. He couldn't help but wrinkle his nose, and took a few deep breaths consecutively, as if he was greedy for the smell here.

Seeing Zhang Zeming's actions, Mo Wenting could not help but laugh inside. In his heart, however, he felt exceptionally proud.

This showed that her own attractiveness was really strong. Even this male superior was mesmerized by her to the point that he was slightly disoriented.

She sat down heavily on a chair. Only then did she feel that her entire body was extremely tired, especially her feet, which were aching a little.

She was on a business trip this time, and going to the amusement park today was not part of her plan, so she didn't bring her sneakers, not even a pair of flat shoes.

After playing around for an entire day, Mo Wenting was still wearing a pair of black high heels that were more than ten centimeters tall, which increased the burden on her legs.

Her feet were always very delicate. She never walked down the long road, nor did she stand for a long time. She usually sat for a long time in the company.

But today at the amusement park, she was either walking or standing in a very different state from her usual self.

Previously, she was too focused on playing and was too happy to even notice the exhaustion in her feet. Only when she returned to her room did she feel that her feet were sore and in extreme discomfort.

Therefore, when Mo Wenting sat down on the chair, she immediately took off the pair of black high heels that she was wearing, and placed both of her feet on the other chair.

She was in a good mood as she joked with Zhang Zeming: "Ai, I'm so tired. Zemin, can you help me pinch your feet a little? "

"Alright, Ah Wen, I am extremely willing to help you pinch your feet." Zhang Zeming immediately replied.

From the man's point of view, this was an opportunity that had descended from the heavens. He had to grasp it tightly in order to prevent it from slipping away in vain.

However, this was far beyond Mo Wenting's expectations.

She had wanted to play a joke on Zhang Zeming in the beginning, but she didn't ask Zhang Zeming to promise her that.

Even if Zhang Zeming rejected, that was within Mo Wenting's expectations. She would not blame him.

However, Zhang Zeming didn't reject her. After sitting down on the chair opposite of Mo Wenting, he used his hands to pick up her legs and started to pinch them.

Usually, Mo Wenting would not even let her own body near her, let alone any sort of contact with their bodies.