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

Jiang Siyan casually took the phone, "Grandma Jiang, how are you?"


Grandma Jiang was overjoyed, "Oh, is that Ah Yan? Are you with Jiujiu?"


Jiang Jiu immediately shook her head, her expression tense.


Jiang Siyan indeed looked as usual, "Yes, I am celebrating the news with her today."


After hearing this, Grandma Jiang didn't suspect anything, she just asked him to take good care of Jiang Jiu, because she was worried about a girl being on her own outside, afraid she might be disadvantaged.


Jiang Jiu took the phone, talked with Grandma Jiang for a while, and then hung up.


Then, Jiang Jiu threateningly warned, "Don't reveal anything to Grandma, or you're dead!"


Jiang Siyan nodded, indicating his agreement.


The next day, Jiang Jiu left for work, and Jiang Siyan naturally took on the role of her personal chauffeur.


When they arrived at the company, Zhang Xiaoxiong didn't show any signs of irregularities, presumably, nothing special had happened the day before.


Chapter 165: He is Right Behind Me