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

Chapter 32: Confess your feelings in a formal setting!

I had dinner.

Mo Yeting then took Gu Zhihua to another villa.

This villa has all kinds of fitness equipment, including a boxing ring.

He pulled Gu Zhihua to the boxing ring, and she asked curiously, "Are you going to teach me boxing?"

"You don't have much of a foundation yet, so I'll teach you some basics first. This boxing ring is quite convenient for practicing," he explained patiently.

"Okay." Gu Zhihua nodded, indicating that she understood.

Mo Yeting patiently demonstrated the movements and carefully taught her.

Gu Zhihua is also a very studious person with a high level of comprehension.

Their bodies touched, and Mo Yeting's eyes were already filled with lust.

The little girl was so engrossed in learning that she didn't even notice his expression.

"Zhihua." His voice became unusually low and hoarse.

"What's wrong? Is something wrong?" Gu Zhihua didn't look at him, thinking that she had done something wrong.

He pulled her into his arms, and Gu Zhihua bumped into his strong chest, unintentionally making a soft, sweet sound, "Ouch~ that hurts."

She thought Mo Yeting was teaching her, as it was a form of self-defense. She resisted, but he held her tightly in his arms, and she couldn't struggle or break free from his grasp.

"How do I counter this move? I can't muster any strength," Gu Zhihua asked humbly.

Mo Yeting's breath brushed past her ear. "This move has no counter."

She looked up and met his lustful eyes, and her heart suddenly started racing.

An ambiguous atmosphere filled the air, and her heart skipped a beat.

You scoundrel, don't you know how incredibly handsome you are? Can you please stop seducing her?

She's a normal woman, and she couldn't resist temptation.

Mo Yeting's lips pressed down, the kiss both domineering and lingering.

Gu Zhihua gripped his arm tightly, feeling his sexual tension and his cold breath filling her nostrils.

She admitted that she was seduced, and she couldn't help but wrap her arms around his neck, losing herself in the kiss.

His large hand roamed over her waist, deftly slipping inside her clothes...

Gu Zhihua regained some of her rationality. Their relationship was currently ambiguous. No, they couldn't just sleep like this.

She quickly pushed him away and fled.

Mo Yeting felt somewhat helpless; every time it came to a crucial moment, it just…

Okay, let's give her some more time.

Gu Zhihua returned to her room, her heart pounding wildly.

What should I do? It seems she likes Mo Yeting.

When Mo Yeting walked into the garden, he encountered Leng Feng, who was feeding two large wolfhounds. He walked over to him.

"Fourth Master, are you finished teaching Miss Gu self-defense?" Leng Feng asked, his curiosity piqued as he saw him walk back alone.

"He ran away halfway through the training," he said meaningfully.

"Escape?" Leng Feng wondered, "Could Fourth Master have done something to them?"

Mo Yeting sighed and ruffled the heads of the two large wolfhounds. "Does she even like me?"

"Huh?" Leng Yan asked instinctively.

"How do I win a woman's heart? Does she even like me? I told her I like her, but she doesn't understand?" Mo Yeting asked again.

"Fourth Master, you pretended to be drunk that night. Miss Gu must have thought you were lying. Why don't you find a formal occasion to confess to Miss Gu?" Leng Feng often watched short dramas and saw scenes of people confessing their love. Girls would definitely like those scenes.

"A formal occasion for confessing your feelings?" Mo Yeting seemed to understand. He stood up. "I didn't expect you, a single dog, to be so good at it."

After he finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the villa.

Leng Feng mentally complained that although he was single, he had watched too many domineering CEO dramas.

Back on the second floor.

Mo Yeting went straight back to his room. He couldn't let the fire he had just extinguished be reignited, so he refrained from going to find her.

The next day.

Gu Zhihua had insomnia again last night and got up a little late. When she went downstairs, she heard that Mo Yeting had already gone to the company and had an important meeting in the morning. He also told her to eat breakfast properly.

Seeing that she was running out of time, she ate a few bites hastily and then asked Leng Feng to take her to school.

Saint Virtue Academy.

When Song Mianmian saw Gu Zhihua, a sinister glint flashed in her eyes. As long as she was there, Gu Zhihua wouldn't have an easy time at school.

She deliberately went over to comfort Gu Zhihua, "Little sister, are you alright? I heard about what happened yesterday. Sigh~ When Qiao Qingqing and the others arrive later, I'll say hello to them and let's just let this matter go. I'll tell them not to bother you anymore."

"That's hilarious! Didn't you notice we didn't see either of them today? They've been expelled. The principal's eyes are sharp. Sorry, your lackey is gone." Mo Yiqing, who was standing to the side, spoke up first with a sarcastic remark.

"Expulsion?" Song Mianmian was stunned. Although Qiao Qingqing's family was not a big family, they did own a company. The principal would not expel someone for such a small matter, would he?

"She deserved to be expelled. She was used as a pawn and didn't even know it. She helped you bully our Zhihua and got burned." Mo Yiqing thought to herself, "She offended the person my uncle likes. It's a good thing the principal wasn't expelled, let alone the women of two nouveau riche."

Song Mianmian's face turned extremely ugly. She suddenly thought of something. Oh right, Gu Zhihua is now protected by an old man. It must have been that old man who made the move. That means that the old man's strength is above that of Qiao Qingqing and Lin Yuzhu.

Damn, I'll lose two lackeys from now on. But it doesn't matter. As long as I have power at school, I won't be afraid of not having people to do things for me.

"Go away and stop daydreaming. Don't come near us," Mo Yiqing said disdainfully when she saw her standing there in a daze.

"You..." She was so angry that her face turned green. She really wanted to slap Mo Yiqing a few times, but her persona was that of a gentle, sweet, and kind person. She couldn't ruin her image.

She returned to her seat, seething with anger.

She was still angry, so she sent a WeChat message to Fu Yanche: "[Ache, can you pick me up from school after class later? You haven't sent me flowers in ages, I want a surprise.]"

Upon seeing the message, Fu Yanche's face lit up with affection: [Okay, I'll pick you up later.]

School dismissal time.

Song Mianmian followed Gu Zhihua and the others after they left, deliberately walking very slowly behind them.

School gate.

Fu Yanche, holding a large bouquet of roses, leaned against the car door, attracting the attention of many women.

He enjoys being admired. He comes from a wealthy family and is a chosen one. How could anyone not love him?

"Zhihua, look at that peacock guy, he and Song Mianmian are such a good match." Mo Yiqing couldn't help but laugh when she saw Fu Yanche's expression.

"Indeed, she looks like a gaudy peacock," Gu Zhihua said with disdain.

"My uncle is still the most handsome. The moment he appears, he completely crushes this self-important peacock," Mo Yiqing complained.

"He is indeed handsome," Gu Zhihua blurted out.

"Oh~ You also think my uncle is handsome? Have you fallen in love with my uncle? Why don't you take my uncle as your wife? How about becoming my aunt?" Mo Yiqing teased.

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