Deer Hearing the Flute

At the age of ten, he shyly called out "Sister Jiang," a slender, small boy obedient like a little milk dog. She imitated the adults, kissing his forehead to comfort him.
When they met again, he was dressed in a sharp suit with gold-rimmed glasses, his every move as noble and pure as glimmering frost and snow, unapproachably lofty.
Tearing off that scholar's disguise, he finally revealed his fangs in the darkness.
"Isn't this what you taught me?" he whispered, encircling her slim waist from behind and seeking a kiss, his voice seductive, nearly playful as he called out those two words, "Sister Jiang."
Jiang Jiu only then realized that the other party had long since become an obsessive and scheming mad dog, in a place she knew not of.

Obsessed with My Puppy Boy

Indeed, Zheng Yunhao arrived ten minutes later, bringing with him a box of seafood. "This stuff was sent over by my family, and it will go bad if we don't eat it soon."


Upon opening it, to their surprise, it was a box full of oysters.


Zheng Yunhao raised his eyebrows at Jiang Siyan, "I treat you pretty well, don't I!"


Jiang Siyan nodded, "I'll leave it in your hands."


Zheng Yunhao immediately started complaining to Jiang Jiu, "Look at this, I brought all these great items, and now I have to deal with them, too."


Jiang Jiu laughed awkwardly, "I can do it instead."


Zheng Yunhao quickly moved to the sink with the seafood. "No need, how can I let a lady do such rough work? I'll handle it."


Soon after, Bai Yiran also arrived, and unexpectedly, she really did come bringing fruit.


A box of cherries, a honeydew melon, two boxes of strawberries, and a box of cherry tomatoes.


Chapter 111: Doing Bad Things