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"Fine." After Xiang Tian promised Mo Wenting, he immediately moved a red wooden chair over and sat in front of the woman's bed.

Mo Wenting stretched out her legs, pointed at her calves, and laughed: "Beat this up, I want to see how good your technique is."

Xiang Tian immediately clenched his fists, and gently hammered his hands on Mo Wenting's legs to allow himself to touch that pair of slender calves.

He followed Mo Wenting's instructions very strictly and would not act arrogantly. This way, he could ensure that Mo Wenting would not get angry.

Actually, this kind of work didn't require much technology, or rather, it required very little technology. Xiang Tian only needed to control his strength well and not overexert himself to make Mo Wenting feel very comfortable.

Not long after, Mo Wenting's legs were no longer feeling as sore and painful as they were a moment ago.

This proved that Xiang Tian's massage was very effective.

Mo Wenting thanked Xiang Tian happily. "Thank you, you're so considerate."

"Ah Wen, you don't have to be courteous to me." Xiang Tian asked Mo Wenting proudly, "I don't think your husband will be so considerate right?"

"Yeah, he really won't because he's too busy at work. Sometimes, it's already late at night when he returns home after socializing with his guests." Mo Wenting nodded and replied Xiang Tian truthfully.

Zhan Ning had indeed never served Mo Wenting before, so it was even more so when it came to giving him kicks.

According to Mo Wenting's understanding of Zhan Ning, even if Zhan Ning had the time, he would not necessarily serve.

This was not to say that Zhan Ning's love for him was not as deep as Xiang Tian's, but it was completely due to his position, identity and character.

Zhan Ning was the CEO of a large company, and had developed a proud personality that was filled with a sense of superiority. He wouldn't lower himself so easily to serve a woman.

Even if it was his own beloved wife, Mo Wenting, she was still the same.

If Zhan Ning knew that Mo Wenting really needed to do a massage, he would have spent a little more money to hire someone to serve him.

In Zhan Ning's eyes, as long as it was to comfort himself, he would not hesitate to spend more money. No matter how much it cost, he could afford it.

Right now, Xiang Tian was just a company employee who had taken his wages. To put it bluntly, he was a worker, but he was clearly not at the level of Zhan Ning.

Therefore, it was impossible for Xiang Tian to be as carefree as him.

However, to the current Xiang Tian, he actually liked to do all these things for Mo Wenting.

After all, this way, he could still caress Mo Wenting's body, making his hands feel comfortable and at ease.

Xiang Tian did not know who his husband was. Seeing that Mo Wenting was certain that he was more considerate than her husband, she took a step forward and expressed herself in front of Mo Wenting, "Ah Wen, take a look, I've done everything your husband failed to do for you. Tell me, is there anyone in this world who loves you more than me?"

"Of course, my husband loves me more than you do." Mo Wenting replied with a faint smile.

"You said he wasn't as considerate as I was, but now you say he loves you more than I do? Aren't you in a contradiction now? " When Xiang Tian heard that Mo Wenting did not say the answer that he had imagined, he could not help but feel disappointed.

At the same time, he was also confused as to why Mo Wenting would give such a different answer.

He never thought that, as a man, he would definitely treat things differently from Mo Wenting.

This was not Mo Wenting's intention to anger Xiang Tian, but rather the way men and women saw things, from a completely different perspective.

"These are two different things, okay?" Mo Wenting immediately revealed a disdainful expression towards Xiang Tian, and said softly: "Him not being as considerate as you, doesn't mean he doesn't love me as much as you. His job is not like yours. If I can't even understand this, then I won't marry him. "

After Xiang Tian heard Mo Wenting's explanation, he seemed to understand something and became depressed.

He felt that Mo Wenting was trying to protect his face just now, which was why she said it in such a tactful manner.

In fact, he already understood the meaning behind Mo Wenting's words, that he was far from being as rich as his husband.

Love cannot be eaten as a meal, everything must be built on the economic basis, without money it is difficult to move an inch. Reality was just that cruel.

Yet Xiang Tian was still desperately pursuing Mo Wenting with the school's love affair, it was obviously impossible for him to succeed.

Mo Wenting did not know that Xiang Tian had misunderstood him, and urged him: "Alright, you have treated me well enough, go back to your bed and sleep, good night!"

"Ah Wen, can I sleep on your bed? So we can have a nice chat. " Xiang Tian shamelessly asked Mo Wenting.

"Of course not! I'm tired and I need to go to bed right now. I don't want to talk to you anymore. " Mo Wenting immediately rejected Xiang Tian.

But Xiang Tian knew that tonight was the best chance to break through Mo Wenting's defense line.

If he missed it, then he wouldn't even know when to wait until the next time, so he only wanted to grab hold of tonight and pester Mo Wenting to not let him go.

"Ah Wen, it's not too late, let's chat for a while more and it won't affect our rest." Xiang Tian shamelessly tried to persuade Mo Wenting.

Seeing Xiang Tian being such a rascal, Mo Wenting really wanted to scold him loudly, and even use his two little fists to give a taste of his strength.

However, Mo Wenting did not forget the scene where Xiang Tian was especially considerate to him.

If it wasn't for Xiang Tian beating her legs, her legs would definitely be sore and sore right now, and he might not be able to fall asleep even if he wanted to.

Therefore, she no longer had the heart to scold Xiang Tian.

However, Xiang Tian sat in front of Mo Wenting's bed and continued to explain some reasons that he thought were very appropriate, but it sounded like nonsense to Mo Wenting.

Xiang Tian's final goal was to go to bed and sleep with Mo Wenting.

Mo Wenting would never agree to this, and she would never let her go.

Since she could not bear to scold Xiang Tian, then she would take a more flexible approach. It would be to completely ignore the man beside the bed, and not look at him nor listen to him.

Mo Wenting immediately took his own phone, and concentrated on playing the little game on it, no longer caring about Xiang Tian.

Xiang Tian quickly felt that it would be futile to pester Mo Wenting like this. If she continued for a little longer, Mo Wenting might become impatient.

Thinking about it, Xiang Tian had a good way to attract Mo Wenting's attention.

He suddenly pressed his hand to his chest where his heart was and said aloud, "Oh, my heart hurts."