Wen Yihuan, who was woken up by the sound of a dog barking in the early morning, almost thought that sharing a bed with a strange man last night was actually a strange dream.

She had just gotten up, her hair was messy and her face was cold, she looked at the little milk dog nestled in her quilt, and stretched out her finger to poke her fluffy round face.

"Come, the easiest way, if you are Ye Nantian himself, call once, no, just call twice." After a while, she raised her eyebrows and looked at the puppy who was barking and didn't know what to say, and immediately decided.

Ye Nantian immediately squatted obediently, screamed, and looked at her without blinking.

He doesn't know what's going on either! It is clear that he has changed back to his original body, why did he wake up and become a dog again? He drooped his ears sadly, and arched his head to Wen Yihuan's knees like a coquette.

After knowing that his real body was a twenty-two-year-old man, Wen Yihuan had some weirdness about the puppy's intimacy and coquettishness. She slipped the thick fur on the puppy's neck with one hand, glanced at it and said, "What kind of coquettishness?" How old are you? Well? ”

Under her education, the little milk dog became disciplined, and he couldn't help but look straight at Wen Yihuan after washing up and sitting at the dining table eating breakfast.

Wen Yihuan's hair was slightly messy and scattered on his shoulders, and because it was partial, he combed it casually to one side, and under the wavy hair, there was a delicate and fair collarbone and shoulder lines. When she was at home, she mostly wore a wide shirt or T-shirt, revealing her curvaceous legs, which made Ye Nantian stunned.

It's not like he's never seen beautiful women. In the past few years in the circle, he has seen all kinds of beauties, men and women are cute and sexy, even when he looks in the mirror himself, he is a little narcissistic for his handsome little appearance.

But for some reason, only when he saw this woman, his heart would pound, as if the world had been seen in vain all these years, and he suddenly became the unruly and rebellious little boy in high school.

Ye Nantian was looking up at Wen Yihuan's eyes without makeup and with a little charm as if he was looking up, and suddenly heard Wen Yihuan's mobile phone ringing.

"Hey, Han Cheng?" Wen Yihuan patted the little milk dog who had jumped on her lap and tried to eavesdrop on it soothingly, and picked up the phone with one hand.

"Eat? I...... Oh no, yes, just tonight. She rubbed one hand on the soft back of the little milk dog, and said with a slight frown, I don't know what the other party said over there, but Wen Yihuan suddenly laughed again, "Okay, you are worthy of being the big boss of Star Entertainment, and you can really settle accounts, then I will invite you back, and I will take you to a good place in the evening." ”

Her laughter was soft, not like the shrill voice of a little girl, and when the smile unfolded, her already fair face seemed to reveal a bright light. However, Ye Nantian didn't care about appreciating it, he straightened his legs and tried to pick up Wen Yihuan, wanting to listen to more of the content of the call.

Han Sung...... Star Entertainment ...... When you listen to it, it always feels a little familiar.

Ye Nantian searched for dry intestines, and then he reluctantly recalled a man's face that was reflected in the colorful and blind jumping lights in the KTV private room.

Although he is engaged in network and software development, he is also inevitably socialized in the business field. Most of the time, he left this trouble to his assistant Stephen, but one night, Stephen said that he had to drag him to a supposedly important drinking party.

"See? That is Han Cheng, the big boss of Star Entertainment, this time we are talking to him about long-term cooperation, but the backbone of TE is you, if you don't even show your face, how can people sign the contract with confidence? Stephen gestured to the man sitting in the middle of the box.

In the dim box light, I couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, but I could see a woman with heavy makeup sitting on his lap, a pair of thighs wearing net stockings hooked around Han Cheng's waist in an extremely ambiguous posture, I don't know what Han Cheng said in her ear, the woman giggled and petite, and her hand reached his chest uneasily.

"Hey...... The taste of the big boss is really strange......" Ye Nantian looked at the powder on the woman's face that was so thick that it was about to fall off the ground, and the jaw that was so sharp that it could poke a person to death, and whispered to Stephen.

Stephen was surprised to pick a seat and sit down, poured himself half a glass of foreign wine and said: "It's just a show, people invite him to have a good time, how can you give a face-this level of boss, there is never a shortage of women around him, even the popular female stars also flatter him, do you really think he can look at this kind of goods?" ”

How could Wen Yihuan have a connection with Han Cheng? Sounds familiar?

Ye Nantian's first reaction was not to get in touch with Stephen through Han Cheng, but to feel sour in his heart. The well-dressed beast who wears the skin of the president and has a bad style of private life, who can't be beaten with eight poles, why did he set his sights on this people's teacher who looks mediocre?

He was entangled here, and Wen Yihuan had already made an appointment to meet at half past seven in the evening. Han Cheng seemed to say something interesting on the phone, which caused Wen Yihuan to chuckle twice, and only hung up the phone after saying goodbye. As soon as he put his mobile phone on the table, Wen Yihuan was about to continue to eat breakfast, when he saw a strange scene.

The little milk dog, which was only the size of two palms, struggled to grab her knees and jump on the table, its front paws trembling against the old phone, and seemed to twist its face excitedly, barking non-stop.

"How?" Wen Yihuan raised her eyebrows, looking at the inexplicably excited little milk dog in puzzlement, her full lower lip opened slightly, tilting her head to meet the puppy's round eyes.

Han Sung is not a good person! Don't be deceived by his appearance!

Ye Nantian's serious admonition sounded to Wen Yihuan, and it was all a milky whining. She looked at the large and small dog paw prints and scratches on the mobile phone film, slipped the back of Ye Nantian's neck with one hand, squinted her eyes slightly, and said, "I seem to have told you to be obedient, right?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the little milk dog who destroyed the owner's personal belongings without permission was stuffed into the soft kennel with his head down.