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

Mo Yeting didn't make a move, but raised an eyebrow. "You feed me."

Gu Zhihua couldn't understand it. She couldn't even eat because she had a fever?

"Reluctant?" Mo Yeting asked, noticing her reaction.

"Of course not, I'd be happy to serve you." She thought to herself, she dared not offend him.

She scooped up a spoonful of porridge and held it to his lips.

He enjoyed being fed by her. Even though it was just a bowl of porridge, he ate it slowly and carefully, and it took him twenty minutes to finish that small bowl of porridge.

"What Zhihua feeds is delicious." He smiled, a look of satisfaction on his face.

Gu Zhihua felt embarrassed by his words, picked up the bowl, and said, "I'll take the bowl downstairs."

"No rush, run me some hot water, I want to take a bath, I'm all sweaty," he said.

"Okay." She put down the bowl, turned around, and went to the bathroom.

She turned on the water in the bathtub, tested the temperature, and muttered to herself, "Since Mo Yeting got sick, why does he seem so spoiled? Not only do I have to feed him, but I also have to run the bathwater for him."

"Are you talking bad about me?" Mo Yeting appeared behind her.

"Ah~" Gu Zhihua was startled again and almost slipped, but Mo Yeting quickly pulled her into his arms.

But the next second, the two of them fell into the bathtub together.

Gu Zhihua fell directly into his arms. In her panic, she tried to stand up using the bathtub, but it was too slippery, and she fell back into his arms every time she tried.

Her little hands were still moving around haphazardly...

She had accidentally ripped the tie of Mo Yeting's bathrobe, revealing his alluring abs. She pinched them with her hand, and a thought flashed through her mind: "What firm abs..."

She was enjoying touching her abs, but Mo Yeting was in a terrible predicament.

Her softness constantly tested his self-control, and he was already furious.

His Adam's apple bobbed, and a deep, husky voice slowly came through, "Are you testing my self-control?"

Hearing this, she realized their current position was quite intimate. She quickly explained, "I'm sorry, it was too slippery. I didn't mean to. How do we get up now?"

"I can't get up." As soon as he finished speaking, he rolled over with her in his arms, pinning her beneath him, and a domineering kiss landed on her.

"No, no, um... Mo Yeting..." Her hands flailing wildly in her panic.

This undoubtedly added fuel to the fire for Mo Yeting. For a moment, he wanted to disregard everything and take her.

But now that she'd regained her senses, she said, "Gu Zhihua, you did this on purpose? Hmm?"

He gestured for her to look at her hands. Gu Zhihua saw her hands in an inappropriate place. Her beautiful eyes widened. Finally, she could hold onto the bathtub railing from this position.

She quickly pushed him away, grabbed the handrail to get up, and scrambled out of the bathroom...

Mo Yeting didn't chase after her. Instead, he leaned back in the bathtub and took a deep breath. This little thing had teased him and then ran away. He had just had a fever today, and now he had to take a cold shower.

Gu Zhihua ran back to her room in one breath, closed the door, leaned against the back of the door, and her heart was racing.

Didn't they almost...?

Why is it that every time he kisses me, I don't feel disgusted, but instead have strange feelings for him?

He always manages to almost succumb to temptation and find himself unable to extricate himself.

She shook her head, telling herself not to let her mind wander. He and she were from two different worlds. He probably didn't like her. Maybe he just saw her as a novelty toy.

She took a breath, grabbed her pajamas, and went to the bathroom.

After taking a shower and returning to bed, I thought I could finally fall asleep.

Unexpectedly, she started having wild thoughts, and her future became uncertain. She needed Mo Yeting's protection to save her life.

She tossed and turned for a long time before finally falling asleep without realizing it.

The next day.

She got up, thinking that she should talk to Mo Yeting about her desire to go back to school.

She went to Mo Yeting's room, but he was no longer there. She went downstairs and walked to the dining room.

Seeing Mo Yeting leisurely eating his breakfast, she thought of the ambiguous scene from last night, and her face involuntarily turned red.

On the contrary, Mo Yeting remained calm and spoke in a steady tone, "Sit down and have breakfast."

"Oh," she sat down opposite him, hesitated for a moment, and then decided to speak, "I want to go back to school."

"Hmm," he simply replied.

She felt a little disappointed. Was he angry because she had run away last night?

Mo Yeting looked over and found that the little woman was overthinking again. He put down his cutlery, wiped his mouth, and said, "I'll have Leng Feng take you there later. From now on, your safety will be in his hands. I'll have him protect you secretly."

"Really?" Gu Zhihua's excited voice came through; she hadn't expected him to make such an arrangement.

"Yes, after all, you may encounter danger at any time. You can do whatever you want. If anyone bullies you, fight back. I'll be your support." His words were very clear: he would protect her, and he only wanted her to grow.

Gu Zhihua met his eyes. He was so good to her, even though they were strangers. She was touched.

She wasn't being coy; she knew her situation, and she readily agreed, "Okay, I understand, thank you, Ah Ting."

Mo Yeting thought to himself, "I hope you won't make me wait too long. I will wait until the day you fall in love with me before I want you."

I ate breakfast.

Mo Yeting went to the company, and he arranged for Leng Feng to take Gu Zhihua to school.

Gu Zhihua got into the car, and the car started and headed towards the school.

Saint Virtue Academy.

Gu Zhihua asked Leng Feng to stop the car at the intersection, and she took out her phone and exchanged numbers with Leng Feng.

"Thank you, Leng Feng. Just wait for me here at the intersection after school," she said.

"Understood, Miss Gu," Leng Feng replied respectfully.

After giving her instructions, Gu Zhihua got out of the car and walked towards the school.

A conspicuous Rolls-Royce was parked at the school gate.

Fu Yanche opened the passenger door, and Song Mianmian helped him out of the car, acting all affected and pretentious.

Fu Yanche kissed her on the cheek. "Mianmian, I'll pick you up after school. We'll go out for dinner tonight, and then I'll take you home."

"Okay~" came her sweet, coquettish voice.

"Look, isn't that the president of the Fu Group?"

"That's him. He's the fiancé of the Song family's daughter."

"They seem like a good match. They both come from wealthy families and are well-matched."

"By the way, Song Mianmian had a distant relative named Gu Zhihua, I heard she wanted to marry Young Master Fu and was kicked out of her home."

"No, who told you that?"

"I don't know who said that, but that's what I heard."

Gu Zhihua also arrived at the school gate, overheard their gossip, and saw Song Mianmian and Fu Yanche showing affection.

So this is how Song Mianmian slandered me. What distant relative? And she even seduced Fu Yanche? I really don't even like this man.

Thinking of this, Mo Yeting's handsome face automatically flashed into her mind.

Mo Yeting is the perfect man, flawless. Fu Yanche isn't even worthy of carrying his shoes!