In the evening, Hua Long lay on the bed and reached into his pocket to touch the order form with Gu Lang's mobile phone number printed on it. He picked up the phone from the bedside table and started inputting the numbers into the phone one by one. Finally, he stared at the contact name for a long time.

His fingers moved slightly, and two words appeared on the screen: Gu Lang.

Hua Long pondered for a moment, then pressed the delete key and typed two words again: "godly man."

Hua Long felt that it still wasn't right. He hesitated for a long time, deleted those two characters with a few strokes, and finally reluctantly made up his mind. He typed out - "husband".

As soon as the battle ended, Hua Long swiftly clicked the save button, leaving no room for regret. Then, his face blazed up as if on fire.

Fuck! I've never been this excited before, ah ah ah, so embarrassed!

After saving it, Hua Long took a screenshot of the contact column and left only Gu Lang's name while blurring out the other people's notes. He then posted it on the thread he had started.

"Haha, I got the phone number of my idol. So happy! [Image]"

Suddenly, the comments section was filled with boos. Water friends began clamoring, saying that even though the male god on the Flower Dragon's side hadn't been hooked, this husband had already been called.

Hua Long glanced at his companions and decisively replied, "That's a given, it's just a matter of time. We'll collect some interest first."

Water Friend: Hey, pretty confident, huh?

Flower Vendor: Hehe, well then, you all have to teach me a lot.

Water Friend: What's there to teach? Just go for it! When a woman pursues a man, isn't it quite easy to win him over?

Young Master Flower Vendor: [Blushing] I am a man!

Reader: WTF!!

Uncle Hua Long felt that this child lacked perspective. How could a girl have an ID named "Selling Flower Han"?

Hua Long shook his head, exited the app, and then, with an itchy hand, clicked on contacts, found the two words "husband," tapped on it, opened a text message, edited a "good night" with a kissing emoji, and then hesitated with his finger hovering over the send button, unable to press it.

The heart of Hua Long thumped relentlessly like a drum, and in his mind appeared the cold and intense gaze of Gu Lang, along with his perfect and flawless face.

What is Gu Lang doing now?

Could he be taking a shower right now? Hua Long's face immediately transformed into that of a pervert. Oh, oh, oh, Gu Lang's eight-pack abs!

Or maybe she is already in bed?

Or perhaps...

Soon, a strange redness appeared on Hua Long's mind, as he pictured the abnormal expression on Gu Lang's face. Those exquisitely beautiful hands were...

Hualong was overcome with excitement, his whole body trembling, and with a trembling finger, he pressed the send button.

Damn it! By the time Hualong reacted, it was already too late. The screen displayed that the other party had received this text message, and Hualong realized that while he was fantasizing about what Gu Lang was doing, he unknowingly typed a few extra words!

Hua Long fixed his gaze and immediately felt like fainting when he saw it. He actually sent: "Goodnight [kiss] miss your big bird."

Hua Long's face instantly turned even redder. Does this action of his count as sexual harassment?

On this side, Hualong tossed and turned, with thoughts of Gu Lang filling both their waking and dreaming moments.

Over there, Gu Lang just resolved a difficult project, and it's already late into the night, yet he is still in the office.

Gu Lang got up from the leather armchair, picked up the deep blue mug from the marble tabletop, and walked to the separate pantry outside the office. He went ahead and made a cup of coffee.

Ding dong—

The mobile phone buzzed, and Gu Lang took it out from his pocket. Then, he leaned against the tea counter and his slender fingers tapped on the screen.

A group of unfamiliar numbers jumped into Gu Lang's eyes.

Gu Lang opened the message.

Stranger: Goodnight, [kiss] miss your big bird.

Gu Lang narrowed his eyes, who is this big bird?