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

Watching Jiang Jiu's cheeks gradually turn red, Siyan stood up, "The roasted sweet potatoes are ready, I'll go get them."


Soon, Siyan brought out the roasted sweet potatoes that had been cooking, placing them in front of everyone. Although not a rare delicacy, they tasted quite good. Everyone held a sweet potato, naturally setting their game aside.


Siyan peeled a sweet potato slice, placed it on a spoon, and handed it to Jiang Jiu. "I remember Mr. Huo's interview program was broadcast today."


Jiang Jiu, who had been embroiled in social embarrassment, immediately looked up, "Right!"


Saying this, she dashed to the living room, grabbed the remote control, and switched to the program, prompting everyone else to watch as well.


"Could it be Reporter Jiang's interview?"


Jiang Jiu smiled, shook her head, "No."


Chapter 115: Shenanigans