Don't get married if you're reborn.

Chapter 230 He's lusting after your body

If it's a girl who's sulking and makes you guess what she's doing, then that's enough of a headache.

But Xiao Mu is the kind of person who is easy to coax, and she doesn't hold grudges; she's willing to express any of her emotions.

Zeng Wenjie laughed and said, "First of all, I'm not the kind of person who's very aggressive. I only attack people who make me feel uncomfortable. Secondly, of course, it's worthy of mourning and sympathy for the death of her relative. But she was the one who used the death of her relative to lure Xu Laogou into his trap!"

"Do you find this explanation acceptable?"

Mu Qingyang was taken aback for a moment, then nodded hesitantly. After Zeng Wenjie said that, she could accept it more easily.

However, what Mu Qingyang couldn't understand was why anyone would use such a thing to create a phishing scheme, which made her feel a little nauseous.

With a few simple words, Xiao Mu's negative emotions were resolved.

Zeng Wenjie felt that being with a girl like this was truly enjoyable and fulfilling, and that she had emotional value.

He would never want to touch those fairies whose lives are as cheap as grass but whose hearts are as high as the sky in his entire life.

Simply keep your distance.

Only after seeing so many effeminate women constantly creating emotional baggage can one truly appreciate Mu Qingyang's hidden treasure.

Mu Qingyang couldn't help but ask, "Were you really planning to fight them just now? If they weren't scared by you!"

Zeng Wenjie was taken aback after hearing this, then shook his head and said, "Only a fool would fight with them. If they touch me, I'll just lie on the ground and start thinking."

"Thinking about what?"

"Thinking about which brand of car I should buy next."

"Are you trying to stage an accident?"

"I would never fight unless absolutely necessary."

Mu Qingyang thought Zeng Wenjie's handling of the situation was quite mature: first, intimidation; then, division; and finally, having those divided give Yang Guangyao a way out.

In this way, a conflict was easily resolved.

Young people are often hot-tempered, and when they get angry, they're bound to resort to violence.

Mu Qingyang thought it was amazing that Zeng Wenjie could subdue the enemy without fighting.

"Then I want to eat chicken legs!" Mu Qingyang reached out with his chopsticks to pick up the chicken legs from Zeng Wenjie's plate.

"I'm not giving it to you now!" Zeng Wenjie stopped her with the chopsticks and stuffed the chicken leg into his mouth.

After dinner, it was time for a walk, and then we moved on to "tutoring" at 208.

Mu Qingyang held her large hand, which made her feel very safe, and couldn't help but ask, "There's something I've always been curious about, but I've never asked you before."

Zeng Wenjie said, "Ask away."

Mu Qingyang said, "How did you know when my period was due? You bought me sanitary napkins in advance."

Zeng Wenjie remained calm and said, "I dreamt about it."

Mu Qingyang exclaimed in surprise, "You're kidding me!"

Zeng Wenjie said, "It really was a dream. In my dream, I didn't understand Russian, but you were a girl who could speak Russian. Then, that day, I happened to have my period, so I ran to buy you sanitary napkins. I guess that's why you developed feelings for me, and one day you confessed your love to me in Russian in my ear, but I just couldn't understand it. In the end, we just missed each other!"

Mu Qingyang was stunned for a moment, thinking that Zeng Wenjie's dream was really strange. It was true that she could speak Russian, but he knew that his personality would not allow her to confess her feelings, even in Russian!
But the thought that they had missed each other in his dreams still made her a little sad.

"I can't speak Russian, it's so difficult!" Mu Qingyang emphasized with a slightly serious expression.

"It's okay, we can catch up slowly in 208." Zeng Wenjie smiled wickedly, channeling his domineering CEO persona.

Mu Qingyang had a feeling that he knew something, but he wasn't quite sure. After all, the fact that he could speak Russian had never been revealed, and only the netizen "Tolstoy" knew about it.

A thought inevitably flashed through her mind: Could Tolstoy know Zeng Wenjie?

But she immediately dismissed the idea. Zeng Wenjie was so busy all the time, how could he possibly have time to come up with ideas for a novel?

After taking a walk, Zeng Wenjie led Mu Qingyang to office 208, where everyone had already left work. Zeng Wenjie then took out some snacks from the cabinet.

Thus began their shared viewing of "Dragon Ball Z." Before Zeng Wenjie knew it, he had pulled the engrossed Mu Qingyang onto his lap.

Today, Xiao Mu was wearing black stockings and a pleated skirt. Just one glance at her made Zeng Wenjie want to hold her in his arms.

In the secluded 208, Mu Qingyang had grown accustomed to the close contact with him, and at least he no longer had the urge to throw him out after his body turned red.

I don't know what brand the stockings are, but they feel really good.

"What's poking me?" Mu Qingyang suddenly asked, her pert bottom wiggling unconsciously.

"Oh, it's a gold shop! Sometimes I need to buy gold and test its purity." The Akina Mountain racing god was as steady as a rock, while supporting Mu Qingyang's slender waist to prevent her from moving around and causing a rupture.

Mu Qingyang touched the stone necklace hanging in her arms and naively believed it.

She added, "This stone has a very unique shape. Let me take a look?"

Zeng Wenjie said, "You twisted your ankle last time, is it completely healed yet? Let me see!"

Touching legs, taking off shoes, and massaging feet—all done in one smooth motion.

Mu Qingyang was taken aback for a moment, then playfully twisted her ankle and said, "It's been fine for a long time!"

After saying this, she realized his ulterior motives, and her face flushed slightly. "I sincerely think you should wear our brand of stockings," Zeng Wenjie said.

"I'll try next time," Mu Qingyang replied in a trembling voice, "You... let go."

"Let's play a little longer," Zeng Wenjie blurted out.

"..." Mu Qingyang knew he had guessed right; it was purely malicious and not out of concern.

Zeng Wenjie felt that his perversion had been exposed, but he was thick-skinned and didn't care. Instead, he became even more confident and bold.

After watching a few episodes of Dragon Ball Z, Zeng Wenjie laughed and said, "It's getting late, let's go!"

Mu Qingyang nodded, hurriedly stuffed his feet back into his little leather shoes, and stood up.

She took two steps forward and saw that Zeng Wenjie had turned off the computer but hadn't gotten up. She tilted her head and asked, "Shall we go?"

Zeng Wenjie, with his legs crossed and a deep expression, said, "Wait a minute, I've thought of a business issue. Please allow me two minutes to think about it."

Mu Qingyang dared not disturb him.

Zeng Wenjie sat on the chair for two minutes before straightening his legs and slowly getting up while holding onto the chair.

"No wonder Wang Bo often stares at the computer desktop and acts all serious when we come back," Zeng Wenjie suddenly realized.

He smiled at Mu Qingyang, then took her hand and walked towards the office door.

Mu Qingyang's gaze fell on the light switch.

Sure enough, Zeng Wenjie stopped, turned his head and muttered in Russian, "She seems to be expecting something!"

Mu Qingyang's heart pounded wildly. He instinctively wanted to deny it, but the words caught in his throat and he swallowed them back, his face turning bright red.

To avoid Zeng Wenjie noticing anything on her face, she quickly turned off the lights, plunging room 208 into darkness.

"Why are you in such a hurry to turn off the lights?" Zeng Wenjie wrapped his arms around her shoulders and pressed his entire body against her back, asking with a grin.

"Save electricity!" Mu Qingyang said confidently.

Then, she felt the other person pinch her chin, and the force forced her to turn her head and look up.

The process has finally moved to the formal "tutoring" stage.

I studied for half an hour in the dark.

Indeed, only learning can bring happiness!

The two people who came out of room 208 had rosy complexions, cheerful voices, and walked with ease, clearly enjoying the benefits of learning!
Studying is good, we must study!
Learning is such a wonderful thing, isn't it?

Mu Qingyang whispered, "Your injury is much better than before, it's time to resume your morning exercises."

Zeng Wenjie said, "That makes sense."

"Otherwise, your abs won't be visible."

"Oh, I see!"

It turns out that it's not just boys' hands that are restless; girls' hands can be restless too.

Zeng Wenjie escorted Mu Qingyang to the entrance of the girls' dormitory building, then, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, slowly walked back.

After arriving at the dormitory, I first dealt with the files sent by Feng Xiao before logging onto the toilet.

"Is it perverted for men to like playing with feet?" Mu Qingyang asked an online relationship coach.

"You guys are playing such fancy tricks?" Zeng Wenjie retorted.

“I was scammed. He said he wanted to check if my sprain had healed, but it had been a long time since I sprained it.”

"Then he's probably just lusting after you."

"Ah!!! (Panic)"

"That's normal, after all, you're so beautiful! If I'm not mistaken, you're dressed very nicely today."

Yes! (smugly)

"There's no need to worry about intimate physical contact; it's simply a manifestation of increased intimacy as the relationship deepens."

"Understood!"

"Paying attention to details and creating small surprises can bring unexpected rewards."

"For example?"

"You'll have to figure that out yourself; I'm not omniscient!"

Zeng Wenjie knew when to stop; after all, life needs surprises.

He would simply guide the conversation, then wait and see what surprises Xiao Mu would bring him.

The next day, he went to exercise early in the morning and practiced hanging leg raises like crazy.

Mu Qingyang said that the abdominal muscle definition is not very obvious, which is not good. As a qualified steel wool, you must have well-defined abdominal muscles!
After having a short meeting at 208, Zeng Wenjie drove his Audi A8 to meet Qin Yixuan for a photoshoot featuring her new stockings and high heels.

(End of this chapter)