Chapter 201

Zhang Zeming believes that Mo Wenting is definitely not really crying because of oil smoke. He guessed that Mo Wenting should think of something sad before she felt sad and couldn't help crying.

After all, a woman like Mo Wenting has always been sentimental. Who can accurately guess what she is thinking in her heart?

Zhang Zeming kept thinking about Mo Wenting's secret tears just now. He even forgot the Mapo Tofu being cooked in the pot.

Fortunately, the nanny reminded him to avoid burning the tofu.

Zhang Zeming couldn't help but secretly rejoice that he didn't screw up the dishes. Otherwise, it will certainly affect Mo Wenting's judgment and impression of his cooking skills.

Mo Wenting sat in the living room of the villa and read magazines about fashionable women for a while. After that, she thought it was meaningless. She stood up and planned to walk and have a look everywhere.

But she is not familiar with the villa. If she walks around, she also seems impolite. She can only go to the door of the villa to see the scenery.

Just now, as soon as Zhang Zeming returned to the villa, he was in a hurry to cook in the kitchen. He didn't have time to take him to visit his villa.

If Mo Wenting wants to visit the villa, she can only wait until after dinner and let Zhang Zeming make other arrangements.

There was a small garden at the door of the villa, but there were many kinds of flowers, which immediately aroused Mo Wenting's strong interest and went into the small garden to enjoy the flowers.

She has always been a woman who likes flowers very much. Even seeing some wild flowers on the hills with zhanning can make her happy, not to mention these beautiful flowers specially planted in the garden for viewing.

After Zhang Zeming cooked the meal, he went to the living room and looked, but he didn't see Mo Wenting. He was so anxious that he shouted, "baby, where are you?"

He thought that Mo Wenting left quietly and left without saying goodbye. He was very anxious immediately, so he shouted regardless of the image.

Mo Wenting heard Zhang Zeming's cry in the small garden. At the same time, she also heard that the man's words were obviously very anxious, so she quickly responded to each other: "Zeming, I'm in the small garden at the door."

As soon as Zhang Zeming heard Mo Wenting's answer, he quickly ran to the door. Sure enough, he saw Mo Wenting smiling and watching flowers in the garden.

He went to Mo Wenting's side, gently took the woman's hand and said lovingly, "baby, I've finished dinner. Let's eat first. I'll watch the flowers with you later. By the way, let you visit my villa, okay?"

"OK, Ze ming, that's what I planned." Mo Wenting nodded happily and promised Zhang Zeming.

"Then we want to go together again." Zhang Zeming laughed proudly and said to Mo Wenting. This is another performance of his tacit understanding with Mo Wenting, so of course he should lose no time to show it.

"Yes! Our hearts are interlinked. " Mo Wenting fully agrees with Zhang Zeming, and also shows a different happy look from men.

They immediately walked back to the restaurant of the villa and began to have dinner.

As soon as Mo Wenting began to put the food into her mouth, Zhang Zeming couldn't wait to ask her, "baby, is my food delicious?"

"You asked too early. I haven't had time to taste it carefully. I don't know yet. " Mo Wenting answered Zhang Zeming in a slightly complaining tone.

"Oh, take your time first." Zhang Zeming finally reacts and quickly reminds Mo Wenting.

He didn't dare to let Mo Wenting eat too fast to avoid the other party choking on the food, so he would be more troublesome and sad.

After carefully tasting the two dishes and one soup made by Zhang Zeming, Mo Wenting was pleasantly surprised to find that the dishes made by the rich second generation were no worse than those made by senior chefs outside. They were really delicious and delicious.

Of course, she was no longer stingy with her praise. She not only affirmed Zhang Zeming, but also reached the point of full praise.

Zhang Zeming was praised by Mo Wenting and was particularly relieved to see that his beloved woman ate so happily. No matter how hard it was to cook dinner just now, he felt that his efforts had been paid off.

Just thinking that Mo Wenting had shed tears in the kitchen just now and said an obvious false reason to deceive herself, Zhang Zeming secretly had a grudge in his heart.

He wanted to ask Mo Wenting if there was really anything painful in his heart at this time, but he was afraid that it would destroy the current happy atmosphere and put both of them in an embarrassing situation.

And he also had to think about the possible bad consequences of doing so, and he didn't dare to ask Mo Wenting easily.

He could only comfort himself in his heart: if Mo Wenting really had anything painful, he should tell him. If Mo Wenting hasn't said anything, it means that he thinks too much. Other people's Mo Wenting is not as he thinks.

In fact, the same is true. Mo Wenting wept before, which was mostly moved. As for being affected by the events of Zhan Ning and Li Mengqi, it's really a little, but Mo Wenting is now accompanied by a man, so she is open to it.

After dinner, Mo Wenting still felt very happy. This makes Zhang Zeming even more afraid to ask the reason for her tears. He can only bury this question deeply in his heart.

Thinking that there were still many flowers in the garden, Mo Wenting took Zhang Zeming's hand and said excitedly, "Zeming, let's go and see the flowers together."

"OK!" Zhang Zeming immediately nods and agrees to Mo Wenting.

When they walked into the garden, Mo Wenting's eyes could no longer be separated from the incomparably bright flowers.

Zhang Zeming wanted to please Mo Wenting, so he wanted to pick some flowers to make a bouquet for Mo Wenting, but she was stopped by Mo Wenting.

Mo Wenting felt that after the flowers were picked, they didn't look so good on the branches.

Usually, she is used to seeing bouquets of flowers in the office, which is not rare for a long time, so she is so fascinated by the flowers in the garden.

After being prompted by Mo Wenting, Zhang Zeming just reacted. He felt that Mo Wenting's opinions were particularly reasonable and real. He no longer picked flowers, but stayed with Mo Wenting and watched flowers with the beauty.

"Ze ming, what flower is that?" Mo Wenting suddenly saw a flower she had never seen before, so she stretched out her finger and asked Zhang Zeming.

However, after reading this, Zhang Zeming thought for a long time, but he didn't recognize it. He could only answer Mo Wenting with some embarrassment: "baby, I can't recognize what flower it is."