The two stayed up until midnight stargazing on a mountain outside the capital before heading back down.

On the way back, Gu Weiwei fell asleep leaning against Fu Shouzheng in the car.

She was still half asleep when they got home, so Fu Hanzheng carried her out of the car and back home.

I didn't realize I was home until I woke up the next morning.

"What time did you get back last night?"

"Two-thirty," Fu Hanzheng said.

Gu Weiwei scratched her head. "I don't remember how I got back?"

“You fell asleep on the way, so I carried you back,” Fu Hanzheng said, his voice deep, languid, and sexy because he had just woken up.

Gu Weiwei smiled, rolled over, and nestled against his chest, asking a question.

Did you have a good date yesterday?

"Not particularly happy," Fu Hanzheng said, glancing at her.

Gu Weiwei frowned. "Is the food at the restaurant bad? Or are the stars not pretty?"

“These are all good,” Fu Hanzheng said.

"What's wrong with it?" Gu Weiwei pressed on relentlessly.

Fu Hanzheng looked at her and said helplessly.

"You dressed up so beautifully to surprise me, booked a restaurant for us to eat together, and then we went sightseeing together. You made such a fuss, but when you came back, you slept like a log. Should I be happy?"

After hearing this, Gu Weiwei punched him lightly.

"I was talking about a date, what are you thinking?"

So what he meant was that after a date involving a meal and stargazing, the perfect date would be one where you come back and have a passionate encounter in bed.

Ha, men, they're all greedy creatures.

Fu Hanzheng glanced at the time and said with some regret.

"Remember to make it up tonight."

Gu Weiwei gritted her teeth, rolled over, and got out of bed, no longer in the mood to talk to him.

She thought last night's date had been great, but he felt that having dinner and stargazing together was just a prelude; the real focus should be going home and having sex.

Has it not rolled around in eight hundred years?

Aside from when his period came, when did he ever go hungry?

Because the two returned late, Madam Fu did not wake them up for breakfast, but she had the servants save their portion.

After they finished washing up and went out, the rest of the family had already finished their meal. Mrs. Fu and Fu Shengying were looking at picture books with Youyou and Tiantian.

"Breakfast is saved for you. Shi Qin has already gone to the company. You just need to make it to the 10 o'clock meeting."

Gu Weiwei and Fu Hanzheng went to the restaurant for breakfast and asked her what was going on.

When is our next date this month?

"No way," Gu Weiwei scoffed.

Fu Hanzheng frowned. "Why?"

"Anyway, the food isn't good, and stargazing isn't interesting. Let's go home early and spend time with Youyou and Tiantian to strengthen our father-son/daughter bond," Gu Weiwei said.

He was the one who insisted on going on dates, but after the dates, he was the one who complained. Men are so hard to deal with.

Fu Hanzheng smiled, clearly angry about what he had said that morning.

“They’re all interesting, but I don’t want to develop feelings for them, I only want to develop feelings for you.”

Even if he doesn't spend time with them for a day or two a month, they are still his son and daughter. But if he has relationship problems with his wife, then the problem is serious.

Gu Weiwei was both amused and exasperated, and urged him on.

"Hurry up and finish your food and get to work. You're the boss, and you're the one who's late. How can you be so shameless?"

After finishing his meal, Fu Hanzheng leaned down and kissed her on the cheek.

"I'm leaving."

Gu Weiwei nodded. "Drive safely."

As soon as she finished speaking, the person behind her leaned down and whispered something in her ear.

"We'll make up for the meeting we didn't finish last night tonight."

Gu Weiwei turned her head and glared at him, but only saw the man smile at her and leave.

Fu Hanzheng always indulged her, except when they were in bed.