Baby! Be good! Don't be afraid! Your husband isn't a wild animal!

He kissed her for a while before letting her go.

Gu Zhihua's face turned red, and she felt even more embarrassed thinking about what happened last night.

"Who was it that said they wanted to touch those eight-pack abs last night? Hmm?" he teased in a deep voice.

"I...I don't know. I was drunk last night and blacked out. My mind was completely blank. I only remember eating at the Garden Restaurant, and I have no recollection of anything after that." She thought to herself, "I'd rather die than admit it."

He took Gu Zhihua's small hand. "Oh? Let's relive it."

He placed her hand on his abs.

Gu Zhihua was stunned. She had to admit, this bastard's abs were really nice to touch. It was the first time she had ever touched eight-pack abs. She was drunk last night and didn't know what it felt like, but now... the feel was really good.

"How about it? Do you like my eight-pack abs?" He took her hand and let it roam over his abs.

Gu Zhihua snapped out of her daze and quickly withdrew her hand. "I... I'm hungry. Let's hurry back and have dinner."

After she finished speaking, she quickly jumped off the swing and ran for her life...

Mo Yeting watched her fleeing figure, a smile playing on his lips.

Life has become so much more interesting since I got this little gadget.

During dinner, Gu Zhihua didn't dare to look him in the eye, and kept her head down, shoveling rice into her mouth.

Mo Yeting picked up some food and put it in her bowl, speaking gently, "Eat more vegetables, don't just eat rice."

"Oh." She stole a glance at him; he was expressionless, and she was mortified, but he acted as if nothing had happened.

She just wanted to finish her meal quickly, so she ate faster and finished the rice in her bowl in no time. She put down her chopsticks and said, "You eat slowly, I'm full."

After she finished speaking, she stood up and tried to leave.

"Stop!" he called out to her.

Gu Zhihua stopped in her tracks. Could she not stop? She wanted to run back to her room and hide, but she couldn't. She stood still!

She turned to look at Mo Yeting, "W-what's wrong?"

Mo Yeting slowly finished the last bite of his meal, picked up a tissue and gently wiped his thin lips, then stood up unhurriedly and walked towards her.

She instinctively took a step back. "W-what are you doing?"

"I'm not a tiger that's going to eat you, what are you so nervous about?" He smiled, thinking to himself, "At most, I'm a big bad wolf, the kind that tricks little white rabbits."

Gu Zhihua thought to herself, "You're scarier than a tiger, okay?"

He took Gu Zhihua's hand and said, "After dinner, I'll take you for a walk. The night view of the manor is beautiful; I'm sure you'll love it."

Before Gu Zhihua could react, he took her hand and led her outside.

As they approached the gate, they saw Leng Yan and Leng Feng playing with two wolfhounds in the garden.

He shouted, "Cold words!"

Leng Yan quickly stepped forward, thinking he was about to go out, "Fourth Master."

"Car keys," he said.

"Huh?" Leng Yan was taken aback. "Fourth Master doesn't need me as his driver?"

"I don't need a third wheel." He took the car keys from Leng Yan's hand and pulled Gu Zhihua toward the car.

Fourth Master is getting more and more humorous. He doesn't want to be a third wheel, okay? Ever since Miss Gu came, he's been eating too much dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection) and it's hard to digest. Leng Yan complained in his heart.

Mo Yeting opened the passenger door, let her get in, and helped her fasten her seatbelt before returning to the driver's seat himself.

Gu Zhihua didn't understand. "Didn't you say you'd take me for a walk at the manor? You mean a drive?"

"You'll find out soon enough," Mo Yeting said, keeping everyone in suspense.