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

A few days later, Jiang Jiu took Jiang Siyan to get his cast removed. Zheng Yunhao was looking at the X-ray films. Jiang Jiu had just gone to make the payment when Zheng Yunhao finally spoke up, "You little rascal, your wound had healed a long time ago, didn't it? You did this on purpose, right?"


Jiang Siyan didn't respond, but he was in a fairly good mood.


Zheng Yunhao shook his head, "You're terrifying, really. Poor Mr. Jiang is still in the dark, and you've fooled him. I'm going to expose your secret to him."


Jiang Siyan didn't care at all, "I'm picking up Doug at your place today."


Zheng Yunhao's eyes widened, a look of dread on his face, "Doug has just started to get comfortable with me, and now you, this heartless tycoon, want to tear us apart!"


Jiang Siyan simply stated, "Better a short pain than a long one."


At that moment, Jiang Jiu was at the side handling the payment form, when he suddenly saw a familiar face in the crowd.


Chapter 157: Sorry