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

"Don't talk nonsense," Gu Zhihua said, embarrassed.

Song Mianmian deliberately called out loudly from behind them, "A-Che~"

Fu Yanche looked over and also saw Gu Zhihua walking ahead. He didn't linger on Gu Zhihua, but walked straight towards Song Mianmian.

"Ugh, bright red roses, how tacky!" Mo Yiqing said with a laugh.

"Gu Zhihua, I will never be interested in you." Fu Yanche said coldly.

"No, where do you get your confidence? Are you out of your mind? Shouldn't you go to the hospital for a checkup?" Gu Zhihua was speechless. Did he have to say such disgusting things as soon as they met?

"What a narcissist! Our Zhihua doesn't care about you. My uncle is much more handsome than you." Mo Yiqing was disgusted by his words and said indignantly.

Uncle? The old man Gu Zhihua is with is Mo Yiqing's uncle?

She had heard that Mo Yiqing's family was of modest means, but few people dared to mess with her at school. Was it because her uncle had some power? No wonder he was able to stand up for Gu Zhihua yesterday and get Qiao Qingqing and the others to drop out of school.

"Yiqing, don't waste your breath arguing with someone who's got a screw loose. Let's go." Gu Zhihua pulled Mo Yiqing away.

Fu Yanche was furious. It was clearly her who was trying to get his attention and seduce him. Otherwise, why would she dress up so beautifully every day?

Song Mianmian noticed that Fu Yanche's gaze was still on Gu Zhihua. She tugged at his sleeve unhappily and said, "Ache, Gu Zhihua is being kept by an old man. That old man is Mo Yiqing's uncle."

"What a shameless woman." A cold glint flashed in Fu Yanche's eyes, and he felt inexplicably irritated.

"Don't be angry. If your sister wants to wallow in self-pity, just let her be," Song Mianmian said.

"Don't mention her. I'll take you out to eat, and we can go back later, okay?" Fu Yanche said meaningfully.

"Okay~" she replied shyly.

Back in the car, the car started.

She slowly opened her mouth, "Ache, my birthday is in a few days, and I want to celebrate at the Garden Restaurant."

"Okay, I remember. Every year I'll try to surprise you, and this year I'm planning to take you there as well," Fu Yanche said.

"Really? I didn't expect you to give me such a big surprise." Song Mianmian said excitedly. She wanted to have a high-profile birthday this year. She wanted to invite Gu Zhihua to come over and let her see how she was pampered by her family and how she was cherished by her fiancé.

"I've always kept your affairs in mind," Fu Yanche said affectionately.

"Ah Che, look! Gu Zhihua is really with an old man!" Song Mianmian excitedly pointed ahead.

Today, Leng Feng was assigned to another task, so Butler Mo sent another older driver to pick up Gu Zhihua.

The two saw the driver, but mistook him for the old man who was keeping Gu Zhihua as his mistress.

Gu Zhihua and Mo Yiqing didn't see them. The two got into the back seat, and the car started and drove away.

"That old man is Mo Yiqing's uncle. No wonder they got into a car and left," Song Mianmian said.

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Fu Yanche's eyes. This man looked old enough to be her father. How could she be so depraved? Luckily, he liked Song Mianmian, not this vain woman who would climb into an old man's bed for money.

Song Mianmian added fuel to the fire with slander, "I heard that my sister used to be very immoral in the countryside. She was vain and always hung out with older men to satisfy her vanity. I didn't believe it before, but now it seems to be true."

"Aren't you afraid of getting sick?" Fu Yanche looked at him with disdain.

Song Mianmian was secretly delighted, "Unlike me, I only belong to you, A-Che."

"Mianmian, you are so wonderful. I am so glad that my fiancée is you, and not this shameless Gu Zhihua," Fu Yanche said.

Gu Zhihua and Mo Yiqing sat in the back seat.

Mo Yiqing coaxed her, "Future auntie, I'm going to freeload a meal. If Uncle gets upset later, you have to protect me."

"You naughty girl," Gu Zhihua poked her head, "Call me Zhihua, don't call me that, or I'll feel embarrassed in front of your uncle."

"So, do you like my uncle or not? You two are living under the same roof now, haven't sparks broken yet?" Mo Yiqing knew very well that her uncle was definitely not that innocent. He used to be indifferent to women, so his special feelings for Gu Zhihua must mean he liked her.

"So what if I like you? My family background..." Gu Zhihua hesitated, unable to finish her sentence.

"Zhihua, we don't care about social status in our family. The Song family has no taste; they don't want you, but the Mo family does. Come to our Mo family, and you will become our darling," Mo Yiqing said.

At this point, Gu Zhihua became curious about Mo Yeting, asking, "Where are Mo Yeting's parents?"

"They died in a car accident when my uncle was very young, only seven years old. He was raised by my great-grandmother, so I guess that's how he developed his withdrawn personality," Mo Yiqing said.

Gu Zhihua's heart clenched suddenly. She hadn't expected him to have such a painful past, and she suddenly felt very sorry for him.

"So, you must become my little aunt. My uncle needs you to warm him up. With you, his life will be more colorful," Mo Yiqing said with a smile.

"But your uncle has to like me first," Gu Zhihua sighed.

"So that means you like my uncle?" Mo Yiqing had already made up her mind, so she would be the one to push things along.

"Right?" Gu Zhihua wasn't sure either.

Ink Garden.

Mo Yeting hasn't returned yet.

Mo Yiqing went to the kitchen herself and told the chef what she wanted to eat.

She doesn't have many opportunities to come to Moyuan. The food here is incredibly delicious, but unfortunately, her uncle won't let her come and eat there for free.

After giving the instructions, before the meal was even served, she and Gu Zhihua went to play in the garden.

The two large wolfhounds rushed over as soon as they saw Gu Zhihua.

Seeing this, Mo Yiqing quickly hid behind Gu Zhihua, "Ah~"

"Yiqing, don't be afraid. These two big wolfhounds are very gentle," Gu Zhihua said with a smile. She used to be afraid too, but now that she's familiar with them, she's not afraid at all.

"I don't want to, I'm so scared. Uncle is so annoying. He probably only kept those two big wolfhounds because he didn't want me to come and freeload." Mo Yiqing hid behind him and refused to come out.

"You're right, so how did you end up here?" Mo Yeting's voice rang out.

The two looked over at the same time, and Mo Yiqing quickly said, "Uncle, you're too cruel. It's just a meal."

"Ah Ting, I asked Yi Qing to come along," Gu Zhihua said.

"Uncle, I only came to keep my future aunt company because I was worried she would be bored. Don't wrong me," Mo Yiqing said, her eyes darting around.

Gu Zhihua blushed and wanted to explain, but Mo Yeting spoke up, as if he had tacitly agreed to the nickname.

Mo Yeting's expression softened a bit. Future aunt, not bad, this girl finally said something sensible. "Yes, dinner is ready."

"That really worked! I'll have to stick close to my aunt from now on," Mo Yiqing thought to herself.