Tang Muyan was applying a facial mask when her cell phone rang. It was a message from her editor.

"Baozi, is your comic going to be finished?"

Tang Muyan leaned lazily on the rattan chair, her long, white legs swaying gently, her peach eyes slightly raised, and her slender fingers tapped a few times on the phone briskly.

"Yeah, it's almost over."

As soon as I put down the phone, a call popped up. It was from my editor.

She was a little puzzled because her contact with the editor was usually limited to text communication and they almost never made phone calls.

But she still answered, "Hello, Qibian, what's the matter?"

"Hey, you actually answered it. I thought you wouldn't answer it."

A cheerful female voice came from the other end of the phone.

Only then did Tang Muyan realize that her editor was actually a girl. She had always thought of him as a pervert.

Because this young editor always sent her some unclear comments, it felt like he was trying to seduce her.

Since she is a girl, her previous behavior can be explained clearly.

"Well, what's up?"

The editor's regretful voice came from the other end, "Is it really going to end?"

"Well, it's about to end." Tang Muyan's tone was indifferent from beginning to end, as if one could imagine her otherworldly appearance just by listening to her voice.

The editor's breath hitched for a moment, "Sister, you have a really nice voice."

Tang Muyan chuckled twice, "Thank you."

"Why did it end so suddenly?"

Tang Muyan thought for a moment, and Lu Huaichen's face appeared in her mind. She said solemnly, "Because the material is cut off, there is no inspiration."

She has divorced the protagonist of this book, and it's time to finish the book.

"It's not that sudden. It has been serialized for three years." There seemed to be a hint of relief in Tang Muyan's tone.

The editor agreed: "Yes, it's been three years, it's time to end it."

"By the way, Sister Muyan, I have something to ask you." The young editor suddenly said.

"you say."

"Our boss is a fan of your book and wants to treat you to a meal. I wonder if you have time, Sister Muyan?"

Tang Muyan was stunned for a moment. She had never had any contact with Yizhi’s boss, so why would he invite her to dinner? She was about to refuse.

The editor on the other end immediately said, "Don't be so quick to refuse. Let me tell you, our boss is super handsome."

"How handsome is he?"

The editor thought for a moment and said, "Well, the kind of young handsome guy, the kind with eight-pack abs, 1.86 meters tall, and just over 20."

Just by listening to the description, Tang Muyan had already pictured in her mind a picture of a little puppy lying in her arms, acting coquettishly and calling her sister.

She immediately agreed: "Send the time and address."

Tang Muyan’s previous aesthetic taste was for men like Lu Huaichen, who were mature, charming and profound.

In fact, it would be a lie to say that she wasn't tempted during the time she was with Lu Huaichen. After all, who could stand having a boyfriend who completely met her ideal type hanging around in front of her every day? Besides, she was not a nun.

She had also tried some tricks and even pretended to be the gentle and delicate type of girl he liked. She tried her best, but this man just wasn't attracted to her.

Later, Tang Muyan thought it through. It was no big deal to win his heart, as long as she could get his money.

Gradually, her aesthetic taste changed and she found that puppies were more likable and more obedient.

Besides, rich women all like little puppies. She remembered that several famous and wealthy women that Lu Huaichen's mother knew had little puppies at home. When chatting with them, they often mentioned them. Why couldn't she play with them?

*

Qi Wang put down his phone and smiled at Qi Han, revealing two cute little fangs. "Sister, I'll give it back to you."

He handed the phone to Qi Han, who took it and said, "I've never seen you go to this extent for a woman."

She met her brother for the first time today because of a woman using a voice changer, which really disgusted her.

"She is different." When he said this, a light flashed in Qi Wang's eyes.

"You broke up with the Lu family's adopted daughter?"

"Sister, why did you mention her? It really spoils the fun." The boy's tone became impatient, "I have something else to do, please go ahead."

*

A week later,

At eight o'clock in the morning, Tang Muyan's cell phone rang.

"Sister Muyan, don't forget."

Tang Muyan rubbed her eyes and stared at the message for a while. Don't forget what? Did she promise her anything?

She sent a question mark.

The reply came almost instantly, "Little puppy, man with abs."

"Oh! So that's it." She was so busy finishing the draft these days that she almost forgot she had an appointment today.

She replied against her will: "Don't worry, I won't forget it."

Qi Wang decided on the location of Xue Yu's private shop. Tang Muyan was surprised when she saw the address, but then she thought it was nothing. Although this shop was a niche one, many people knew about it.

She gave the room number and the waiter took her to Qi Wang's room.

On the way, she saw a figure from afar, and the back looked a bit like Lu Huaichen.

"That person is Lu Huaichen?"

Before she could see clearly, the waiter interrupted her, "Ms. Tang, we're here."

Xueyu's private room has always been decorated in a special way. Each private room inside looks different. There are romantic themes, rose themes, candy themes, and dark themes...

The style of this room is rose-themed. As soon as you step in, the scent of roses wafts over.

Then, a clear and mellow boy's voice reached her ears: "Sister."

Tang Muyan looked over in the direction of the voice. He was sitting next to the roses. The boy had a smile on his face, his eyes narrowed into slits. Looking down, he could see small fangs on both sides of his mouth. He was very cute and looked like a little puppy.

However, this person looks a little familiar.

"Have we met before?"

Tang Muyan suddenly had an illusion that someone was plotting against her.

"Sister, you have such a bad memory. You forgot about Awang so quickly?" The young man said angrily, his tone full of resentment.

"Awang?" Tang Muyan thought about it thoughtfully, and it seemed that there was such a person.

"Are you Woof?"

"Sister finally remembered me." The boy smiled sweetly, stood up from his seat, and pulled Tang Muyan to sit down.

It's ridiculous to say, that night was the day she and Lu Huaichen divorced, and she was so happy that she ordered three little puppies, and Qi Wang was one of them. She remembered that he was the top star of that bar.

But it was all fleeting after all. She didn't think about having anything to do with these people in the future. It was just a moment of happiness.

"Sister," the boy looked at her in a reproachful manner, "You must have remembered my name wrong."

Tang Muyan frowned, not understanding what he meant.

Seeing that she was in a daze, Qi Wang leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Sister, my name is Qi Wang, the Qi of the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, the Wang of delusion, not the Wang of barking. Of course, if sister wants to hear you, I can call you that."

Tang Muyan's face turned red instantly. The last time a man whispered in her ear was when she was in Lu Huaichen's bed.

She felt a little embarrassed when this little puppy suddenly did this to her.

She stepped back awkwardly, pointed to the seat at the back and said, "You, sit further away."