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

Gu Zhihua walked into the walk-in closet and was utterly dumbfounded; it truly had everything imaginable.

Mo Yeting handed her a beige fitted dress with cutouts at the waist, saying, "This one is nice, put it on."

"Okay," she said, taking the dress. Seeing that Mo Yeting didn't seem to be leaving, she added, "Um... I need to change. Could you please leave first?"

Mo Yeting smiled and said, "Okay."

He thought to himself that one day he wouldn't have to go out and could just watch her change.

He turned and walked out, closing the door behind him.

Gu Zhihua changed into a dress with a hollowed-out design at the waist that was both sexy and alluring. The fitted design accentuated her charming figure, and her slightly curled, dark hair cascaded down to her waist, making her look dazzlingly beautiful.

She opened the door and walked out. Mo Yeting felt that this woman was sent by heaven to punish him. His Adam's apple bobbed, and he really wanted to carry her back to the room...

"What's wrong?" Gu Zhihua noticed his look and thought she didn't look good in this outfit. "Does it look bad? Should I go change into something else?"

"You look good in anything." He reached out and took her hand, leading her downstairs.

Gu Zhihua seemed to have gotten used to their way of getting along, letting him hold her hand.

As the two walked out of the villa, two wolfhounds from the garden ran over.

Gu Zhihua was startled. Without thinking, she jumped onto Mo Yeting and hugged him tightly.

The two wolfhounds circled around Mo Yeting, merely trying to show their affection to their master, but to Gu Zhihua, it looked as if they wanted to rush over and bite her.

Mo Yeting's lips curled up slightly. This was quite a perk. He cupped her buttocks with both hands and earnestly comforted her, "Don't be afraid, you're mine, they won't bite you."

Tsk tsk tsk... What a nice "you're mine" statement. Is Fourth Master enjoying the perks of having a beautiful woman in his arms?

Under normal circumstances, he shouldn't call the wolfhound back; he should let Fourth Master seek his own benefit. Leng Feng stopped in his tracks.

Sure enough, Mo Yeting gave Leng Feng a look that meant he did a good job, and then he carried Gu Zhihua into the car.

He gave the driver an address, and the driver tactfully raised the partition, started the car, and drove away.

The car started moving, and Gu Zhihua finally came to her senses, realizing she was still in his arms. Their position was quite intimate. She quickly got off and sat down in the seat. "I'm sorry, I was so scared just now."

Suddenly feeling empty in his arms, Mo Yeting still missed that soft touch...

He didn't speak. Gu Zhihua felt that he was unpredictable and hard to understand. Little did she know that Mo Yeting was still savoring the moment.

The car was quiet. Thirty minutes later, the car came to a stop.

Mo Yeting opened the car door, pulled Gu Zhihua out of the car, and walked towards the hotel.

Gu Zhihua had only been in Kyoto for two months and was not very familiar with these high-end places, but she knew the name of this seven-star hotel, even though she had never been there before.

Song Mianmian often mentions the rooftop garden restaurant at the Marriott seven-star hotel.

It's said that in addition to having a membership card, you also have to make a reservation in advance and wait in line. Gu Zhihua knows that Song Mianmian wanted to dine at this restaurant just to take photos and post them on her WeChat Moments to show off.

"What are you thinking about?" Mo Yeting saw that she was lost in thought, and followed him into the elevator blankly.

Hearing his voice brought her back to her senses, and she saw that the elevator button was for the top floor. "Are we going to the top floor?"

"Yes, the rooftop garden restaurant will let you enjoy the beautiful scenery and delicious food," Mo Yeting said indulgently.

"I heard that you need to book a table in advance. Will there be no seats if we just go up?" Gu Zhihua asked without hesitation.

Mo Yeting thought she was cute, and reached out to pat her head. "In Kyoto, there's nowhere I can't go, and I don't need to make any reservations in advance."