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

I had dinner.

Mo Yiqing held Gu Zhihua's hand, "Can I sleep with you tonight? I don't want to go back."

"Leng Yan, take Miss Mo back." Before Gu Zhihua could answer, Mo Yeting gave the order.

"Uncle, can't you let me stay for one night?" Mo Yiqing pleaded pitifully, shaking Gu Zhihua's hand again. "Zhihua, please, please put in a good word for me."

"Ah Ting, could you make an exception for one night?" Gu Zhihua finally spoke up.

"Hmm, just for one night." Mo Yeting was reluctant, but his wife, Zhihua, called him A-Ting, which sounded like she was being affectionate.

"Wow, that's great! Let's go to the room." Mo Yiqing was very happy and pulled her upstairs.

"Do you have any new pajamas?" Mo Yiqing had almost forgotten about this. "If not, I'll have them sent over from home."

"Yes, we have new ones. Go and pick one out." She pulled Mo Yiqing to the dressing room.

Mo Yiqing was dumbfounded. "Wow, you said your uncle didn't like you? This walk-in closet is ten times bigger than mine, and it's full of the latest styles from major brands, some of which are even custom-made. It seems my uncle is head over heels in love with you."

As soon as they came up, Mo Yeting also came up. Hearing his niece's exaggerated voice coming from the dressing room, he paused, wanting to hear what they were talking about.

Unexpectedly, his niece was quite perceptive. He was absolutely in love with Gu Zhihua. That's right, he wanted to give her all the good things in life.

He continued to eavesdrop, something he had never done before, especially since this was his own dishonest act of listening to two girls' conversation.

"You're head over heels in love with me? Really?" Gu Zhihua couldn't believe it.

"Yes, I love you to death, you have to believe me," Mo Yeting thought to himself.

"Of course, if a man is willing to put in the effort to do these things for you, it means he cares about you," Mo Yiqing said while choosing pajamas.

Not bad, this niece is finally somewhat useful.

He took out his phone, opened Mo Yiqing's WeChat, and casually transferred 200,000 yuan.

He sent a text message: "Speak well of me to Zhihua, let her know I like her."

Mo Yiqing's WeChat notification sounded. She opened it, was stunned, and screamed, "Wow~"

"What's wrong?" Gu Zhihua was startled.

"No, it's nothing," she quickly changed the subject to her uncle, "Zhihua, believe me, your uncle is special to you, there's no doubt he likes you."

"Has your uncle really never been in a relationship before? Or does he have a crush on someone?" Gu Zhihua thought of the confession that night and wondered if he was missing his ex-girlfriend.

Although Madam Mo said he was still a virgin, it didn't mean he didn't have a white moonlight in his heart.

"My uncle has never been in a relationship and doesn't have any 'white moonlight' (ideal love). I used to suspect he was gay, but now I completely believe that he likes women, and that woman is you," Mo Yiqing said.

Gu Zhihua seemed to be deep in thought. So, he really did confess to her that night? Her face unconsciously flushed red.

"Zhihua, are you blushing?" Mo Yiqing shook her hand. "Do you like my uncle or not?"

"My heart is so confused. I don't even know if I like it or not. I'll let you in on a secret: I kissed your uncle. I don't hate it at all; in fact, I'm a little infatuated with him." Gu Zhihua's face turned bright red as she finished speaking.

"Wow, my uncle is so good at this! Although he's a bit cold, I believe he'll definitely be devoted to you. So, when are you two going to confess your feelings?" Mo Yiqing said with a grin.

"How embarrassing, let it be." Gu Zhihua couldn't bring herself to ask him directly.

"Okay, let's go back to the room and continue our chat." Mo Yiqing grabbed her pajamas.

Mo Yeting quickly returned to his room and closed the door. He roughly understood Gu Zhihua's feelings, and now all that was missing was a formal confession.

He suddenly remembered that the last time he saw Gu Zhihua's ID card was around her birthday, just a few days away.

He seemed to be deep in thought, planning to celebrate her birthday and confess his feelings to her then.

Mo Yiqing told Gu Zhihua to go take a shower first, then secretly opened the door and knocked on Mo Yeting's room door.

"Go in." Mo Yeting's deep voice came.

Mo Yiqing opened the door and went in. "Thank you, Uncle. You're so generous."

"Speak your mind." Mo Yeting knew she hadn't simply come to thank him.

"Do you want to win Zhihua's heart?" Mo Yiqing asked slyly.

Mo Yeting transferred 500,000 yuan to her without hesitation.

When Mo Yiqing saw the red envelope, she realized that if she clung to Zhihua's coattails from now on, she would have an endless amount of pocket money.

"It's Zhihua's birthday in a few days. You can celebrate her birthday and confess your feelings then," Mo Yiqing said.

"Just as I thought. You'll keep this a secret from her for me. I want to give her a surprise. You'll be responsible for bringing her over that day," Mo Yeting said.

"Uncle, not bad! I didn't expect you to have such high emotional intelligence~" Mo Yiqing said obsequiously.

"I have high emotional intelligence and IQ, you're the only one in our family who's not very bright." Mo Yeting showed her no respect whatsoever.

"Hmph," she made a face, "I'm going back. If Zhihua doesn't see me when she comes out of the shower, she'll get suspicious."

She left after she finished speaking.

Song family.

Jiang Yao knocked on Song Mianmian's room door.

Song Mianmian opened the door to her room, "Mom~"

"Did Gu Zhihua bully you at school?" Jiang Yao only heard today that Gu Zhihua had returned to school.

"Mom, she still hates me. No matter how I explain to her, she won't listen. She says that you only love me. I tried to persuade her to come home, but she won't. And..." She deliberately hesitated.

Jiang Yao sensed something was wrong. "And what?"

"Moreover, she even went so far as to become an older man's mistress, and was always picked up and dropped off at school in luxury cars." After saying this, Song Mianmian quickly explained, "Mom, maybe I'm mistaken. I believe my sister isn't that kind of person."

"I'm sure I didn't see wrong. Growing up in the countryside makes her vain. After coming to Beijing and seeing the world, she couldn't bear to go back to a life of hardship. But she got angry with us and was too embarrassed to come back. She's relying on her looks and youth, so she can only follow an old man." Jiang Yao's eyes were full of disdain.

"Mom, don't blame your sister. Give her some time. I believe she will get better," Song Mianmian advised.

"No wonder she wanted to seduce Fu Yanche; she just wanted to live a good life by relying on men. Humph! Luckily, Fu Yanche is sincere towards you, otherwise she would have ruined your relationship." Jiang Yao was full of anger.

"Mom, let's not talk about unhappy things. My birthday is in a few days, and A-Che said he'll be hosting it for me at the Garden Restaurant this year." Song Mianmian smiled happily.

"Ah Che is so thoughtful. As long as you're happy, Mom is happy," Jiang Yao said affectionately.

"Mom, I want to invite my sister to come along," Song Mianmian said.

Jiang Yao then remembered that it was also Gu Zhihua's birthday in a few days. She had adopted Song Mianmian because it was Song Mianmian's birthday and because they had a connection.

But to her surprise, her biological daughter was spoiled and ruined. From now on, she would just pretend she didn't have a daughter and treat Song Mianmian well as before.

"Let her go. If she makes a sour face, that would be such a downer." Jiang Yao didn't want to see her.

"Mom, don't say that. Maybe this time we can clear up the misunderstanding with my sister," Song Mianmian said coquettishly.