The old donkey was hungry.

Win my ass!

Your boyfriend is a million miles behind my man!

Before Zhou Qiong could say anything more, Zhen Meili excitedly said, "Let's have dinner together sometime, and I'll bring my boyfriend over for you to meet! But you have to control yourself, okay? You absolutely can't fall for my boyfriend. Even if you're my best friend, I won't allow you to steal my man!"

"Go and rest now, I'm sleepy," Zhou Qiong said impatiently.

"Why are you like this? I was just trying to be helpful by sharing with you..."

Before Zhen Meili could finish speaking, Zhou Qiong hung up the phone and turned it off.

Zhou Qiong then hurriedly got out of bed and went to Zhou Ming's room to do the things Zhao Dazhu had just instructed her to do.

"This...is this Master's mission?"

Zhou Qiong muttered to herself as she laboriously pulled Zhou Ming's body from the ground and placed it on the bed.

At the same time, Zhao Dazhu was running wildly towards home.

He was overjoyed and trembling with excitement.

He toiled in the fields for decades, and now, in his old age, he's married to a rich heiress! And she's just turned eighteen this year!

Who would believe this if I told them!

"I, Zhao Dazhu, have finally tasted the finer things in life, even experiencing the life of a wealthy heiress. What else could this be but the pinnacle of life?"

Zhao Dazhu excitedly muttered to himself, looking as energetic as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

In the blink of an eye, it was dawn.

Zhao Dazhu spent the morning happily with Li Yujiao and Li Huizhen, and before he knew it, it was one o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhao Dazhu glanced at the round clock hanging on the wall and stood up: "I'm going to the county town to practice driving. You two stay home and watch the house, don't wander off."

"I know, I know," Li Yujiao said with a smile.

"Be careful on the road."

Li Huizhen spoke softly, and even came over to very considerately straighten Zhao Dazhu's collar.

Li Huizhen's gentle gesture delighted Zhao Dazhu, who then looked at Li Yujiao and said, "Look at your mother, and then look at you!"

"What's wrong with me!" Li Yujiao said, staring wide-eyed.

Zhao Dazhu immediately turned and ran away.

At 1:30 p.m., Zhao Dazhu arrived at the driving practice area.

He arrived too early, so he waited there for a full half hour before finally seeing the familiar training vehicle slowly approaching from a distance.

Once the training vehicle came to a complete stop, the female instructor, Zhou Xueli, got out of the car.

The moment Zhao Dazhu saw Zhou Xueli, he couldn't stop smiling.

The fact that Zhou Xueli changed back into a dress instead of her usual sportswear is enough to show that she is no longer angry!

"Shirley, you look so beautiful today. Dresses really suit you better." Zhao Dazhu said excitedly, his eyes darting all over Zhou Xueli, making the young female coach feel embarrassed.

It has to be said that Zhou Xueli is exceptionally beautiful today.

She not only let her hair fall down her back like a black waterfall, but she also wore makeup, making her look even more beautiful than usual.

The purple dress she wore also had a charming feel to it, adding a touch of mystery and allure to her.

She even had black stockings on her legs, which looked absolutely stunning paired with her black high heels.

As Zhao Dazhu watched, he felt his saliva dripping out of his mouth, so he quickly slurped it up.

"Look at you..."

Zhou Xueli said shyly, and took out a few tissues and stuffed them into Zhao Dazhu's hand.

Instead of wiping the drool from his mouth, Zhao Dazhu brought the tissue to his nose and took a deep sniff.

"It smells so good, Shirley, what brand of perfume are you using? The tissue smells all over it," Zhao Dazhu said with a smile.

Zhou Xueli was extremely embarrassed and angrily said, "What do you mean by my smell? Tissues are naturally scented; what you're smelling is the tissue's natural scent!"

"No, there's definitely something on this tissue..."

Before Zhao Dazhu could finish speaking, Zhou Xueli hurriedly opened the car door and forcefully pushed him into the car.

"Stop being so perverted, okay? You're so old, can't you be a little more serious!"

Zhou Xueli said angrily, then finally opened the other car door and plopped down in the passenger seat.

"Women don't love men who aren't a little bad."

Zhao Dazhu chuckled and said, "I used to be an honest, simple man, and I never managed to find a wife in my entire life. Now that I've turned bad, I'm attracting one woman after another..."

"So, you have a lot of women, huh?" Zhou Xueli said, glaring at Zhao Dazhu.

Zhao Dazhu then realized he had let something slip, and quickly said, "Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue... I don't have that many romantic encounters. You are the most important person in my heart."

"Stop being so glib and hurry up and practice driving. You're about to take your driving test, and there are only a few days left," Zhou Xueli urged.

"Okay, okay, I'll start now."

After Zhao Dazhu started the car, he gripped the steering wheel with his left hand and touched Zhou Xueli's black-stockinged legs with his right.

Although Zhou Xueli was extremely embarrassed, she did not refuse or resist.

After all, the two of them had slept together.

Since that's the case, what's the big deal about letting Zhao Dazhu touch her black-stockinged legs now?

Moreover, although Zhao Dazhu acted like an old rogue and Zhou Xueli seemed very unhappy, it was just an act.

In fact, the more Zhao Dazhu leered at her, the happier she was, which at least showed that Zhao Dazhu really liked her.

If Zhao Dazhu ever becomes serious, she should worry about whether she has lost her charm.

"I suddenly realized that driving an automatic car has a huge advantage," Zhao Dazhu suddenly said.

"What are the benefits?" Zhou Xueli asked, puzzled.

"If it's an automatic, I can touch your thigh while driving! If it's a manual, I can only have one hand on the steering wheel and one on the gearshift, so I can't even touch your leg," Zhao Dazhu said cheerfully.

After a pause, Zhao Dazhu exclaimed, "Looks like I was really prescient to sign up for the automatic transmission class back then. It was such a damn wise decision!"

Zhou Xueli said irritably, "If you sign up for manual transmission, you can drive an automatic after you get your license! Besides, do you drive an automatic just to touch women's thighs? You're really... a shameless old man..."

As she spoke, Zhou Xueli became so ashamed that she couldn't continue, her cheeks turning bright red.

Suddenly, a particularly cool and stylish luxury car drove up beside them. Through the car window, Zhao Dazhu could clearly see that a young man was sitting in the driver's seat of the luxury car, and his expression was very arrogant. He looked like he was most likely a rich second generation.

That rich kid was just like Zhao Dazhu; he was also touching the thigh of the woman sitting in the passenger seat while driving.