A Guide to Spoiling Your Wife After Marriage

Tang Jingsheng sat on the sofa opposite the desk, with her head down, as if nothing had happened just now.However, her lowered eyes were full of ashes.

Ning Zhouting didn't know how to comfort her, but the best way to calm down was not to disturb her.Perhaps, Tang Jingsheng figured it out slowly by herself?
At this time, Ning Zhouting didn't realize how straight he thought. He stubbornly used the usual theories in the business world to deal with his emotional life, thinking it was correct.

Zhang Ziming, who was bandaging with Ning Ning in the hospital, suddenly sneezed.If he saw Ning Zhouting treat women like this at the scene, he would definitely cry like a mess, feeling extremely unwilling and disappointed that his brother is a straight man of steel.

Pity no pity.

Ning Zhouting felt that wasting time was wasting anyway, and he hadn't been here for a long time, so he just happened to deal with the documents that hadn't been sent to the headquarters in time.

He carefully looked through the contracts signed with major companies, as well as the planning documents of various development plans, and sighed for a moment. It really is the old employees who followed him from the beginning of the Ning Group to the present. They are so meticulous in their work. .

He slowly flipped through it, and picked up a pen to make some annotations.

A man who works hard always has a unique charm. At this time, Ning Zhouting seemed to have forgotten the unpleasantness that happened just now, and almost devoted himself to his work.

And Tang Jingsheng, who closed her eyes on the sofa for a while, opened her beautiful eyes.

She rubbed her dry eyes, finally calming down a lot.She got up, and the coat that was originally on her almost slipped to the ground.Tang Jingsheng caught it quickly, picked it up, and found that it was Ning Zhouting's clothes.

She stroked the well-made cuffs, and vaguely asked about the familiar smell of cologne.

But where did the owner of this dress go? …

Tang Jingsheng raised her head and looked around.She saw that Ning Zhouting was sitting on an office chair, looking at the documents seriously.

Serious men always have such a charm that can attract women's attention.Ning Zhouting was already good-looking, with sword eyebrows, star eyes, and thin lips, which almost met all modern aesthetic standards.

Tang Jingsheng even felt that if Ning Zhouting was willing, he would be the most popular little fresh meat now.

Behind the desk is a large floor-to-ceiling window. This is the top floor of the entire building. The scenery seen from the window is no worse than that of any skyscraper.

The sunlight shone in through the glass window, reflecting half of Ning Zhouting's face.Although Tang Jingsheng didn't want to admit it, this scene was really pleasing to the eye.

Tang Jingsheng was staring at it in a daze, but she saw Ning Zhouting move her body slightly, which scared her enough.She quickly lowered her head, took out the information of the franchise store in her bag, and covered her face.

This speed is comparable to Little Red Riding Hood seeing the big bad wolf, flustered.

She quietly covered her face with the document, revealing a pair of clear eyes, and looked out.I saw that Ning Zhouting just found a pen and drew circles on the document.

Tang Jingsheng breathed a sigh of relief involuntarily, she never thought why she was so nervous.

She began to flip through the documents in her hand, wanting to get serious about her work.However, densely packed characters were printed on the white paper. She glanced at it casually, but found that she couldn't calm down at all.

Tang Jingsheng glanced at Ning Zhouting secretly from the corner of her eye, but found that this man was intoxicated in the atmosphere of work, and didn't notice her appearance at all.

Tang Jingsheng silently covered her face with the document, and subconsciously looked at Ning Zhouting again.

Ning Zhouting didn't seem to notice this probing gaze, all his attention was focused on the task at hand.

He won't be angry...

Tang Jingsheng thought to herself, but she didn't seem to be angry when she looked at Ning Zhouting's face.He just turned the pen in his hand, sometimes frowning, sometimes nodding and looking at the document in his hand.

The "rustling" sound of turning pages echoed throughout the room, and the two of them remained silent in a tacit understanding.

Tang Jingsheng was unwilling to lower her face and speak first, while Ning Zhouting, a straight man, was obsessed with work, as if no one could disturb him in his own small world.

Ning Zhouting's hands are beautiful, with well-defined joints.He twirled the signature pen, marking the document from time to time.

Tang Jingsheng knew that when he looked like this, he was just thinking.

But, is he really angry?

Tang Jingsheng thought silently.

Although Ning Zhouting is usually cold and cold, he still has a big shortcoming, that is, he doesn't show his emotions or anger.

Well, although this is not a disadvantage.But after all, Ning Zhouting is like this even with his closest relatives, as if he wants to keep people away thousands of miles away, and doesn't want anyone to understand him.

Just like now, Tang Jingsheng didn't know whether Ning Zhouting was angry or not.

She was about to take a closer look at Ning Zhouting's face, to see if there were any special signs of his mood.But even when Ning Zhouting was about to write something, he would always startle Tang Jingsheng.

Like a frightened rabbit, Tang Jingsheng quickly avoided her sight and pretended to be reading the document.In fact, her heart has already been like a roller coaster.

After many unremitting attempts, Tang Jingsheng finally gave up.Ning Zhouting was not something she could observe at her level.

She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down.

She thought about it, and suddenly felt a little incredible.

Whether Ning Zhouting is angry or not is none of his business?How old is he?

Tang Jingsheng suddenly became depressed.

It was clearly Ning Zhouting's fault just now, he wanted to force himself.In such a situation, what right did he have to be angry?

Tang Jingsheng thought about it silently, but didn't realize that Ning Zhouting stood up at some point.

Ning Zhouting finished reading the thick stack of plans, his eyes were a little bit dry.

He stood up and stretched, took a deep breath, and looked at the woman on the sofa.

Tang Jingsheng had obviously calmed down. She was holding a stack of materials in her hand, but it was obvious that her thoughts were not on it.

Ning Zhouting approached quietly. When Tang Jingsheng was thinking, she suddenly realized that her eyes had suddenly darkened. She raised her head habitually, and saw Ning Zhouting looking at her with a curious expression.

She pursed her lips and lowered her head again.Ning Zhouting didn't know whether to laugh or cry, why didn't he realize that Tang Jingsheng had such a temper?
He squatted down, brushed up Tang Jingsheng's hair, and said to her, "Let's go to eat."

Tang Jingsheng was about to refuse, but her stomach grunted inappropriately.

Ning Zhouting laughed, took her hand involuntarily, and walked out.