he can fly

fifteen.

"There may not be such a rat country at all."

So he decided

Live with a cat with yellow eyes.

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To Yan Tang's surprise, Ai Bao actually liked the watch of Little Genius.

He stretched out his chubby hand and asked Yan Tang to put it on his wrist.

Yan Tang was afraid that it would be uncomfortable for him to wear it tightly, so he fastened it to the outside twice.Ai Bao saw that the meat was squeaky, and it was soft when he held it, but he didn't expect that his wrists were thin, probably because his skeleton was relatively small, and no matter how much flesh he grew, he was actually thin.

After putting it on, Ai Bao shook his wrist and kept staring at the phone watch, with a big smile on Xiaoyuan's face.

At first, Yan Tang thought that Ai Bao would not like it, because most of the people who wear phones and watches are children. When he was 17 years old, he wore them outside, and he would inevitably be pointed at outside.

And Yan Tang saw that Ai Bao couldn't put it down to the phone watch, and knew that he was thinking too much.

Where does Aibao have the concept of what should and should not be?

His likes are likes.

When taking a bath at night, Yan Tang wanted to take it off for him, but Ai Bao was unwilling.

"Can't it take a shower with me?" Abbot asked.

With his right hand, he was holding the phone watch on his left wrist, with a look of reluctance on his face.

"No," Yan Tang said while pulling out the fat claw from his arms to take out the watch, "It hasn't learned how to swim yet, it will drown in the water."

Ai Bao tilted his head and thought for a while, he still didn't want his new friend to drown like this.

So he oh, "Okay then." He said, and offered to extend his hand to Yan Tang, asking Yan Tang to rescue the phone watch that almost fell into the bathtub tonight and was killed.

Yan Tang still puts the little yellow duck in to take a bath with Ai Bao.

When going to bed, Ai Bao originally wanted to sleep with his phone and watch on.

But Yan Tang said that the phone watch is relatively independent and likes to sleep alone. If Aibao must sleep with it, it will not rest well.

Ai Bao could only give up and let Yan Tang put the phone and watch by the bed.

Yan Tang and Ai Bao didn't read a book this evening, they chatted for a while.

Aibao said he learned arithmetic today.

Yan Tang knew that Ai Bao had a handicap in counting. For some reason, he couldn't recognize all the numbers within 100.

Professor Zeng also mentioned to him that Ai Bao's maximum number of twenty is already the limit.

Yan Tang asked Aibao how much 3 plus 7 equals.

Ai Bao thought for a while, stretched out his hand and said happily, it was 10!

Yan Tang praised Ai Bao for his excellent learning.

Ai Bao wondered what Yan Tang did today, is he also learning arithmetic and writing?

Yan Tang touched Ai Bao's head and covered him with the quilt. He said yes, I am also studying, but what I am learning is not the same as Ai Bao. What I am learning is how to work better.

Ai Bao gave a dumbfounded oh, obviously he couldn't understand the difference.

Yan Tang and Ai Bao chatted casually again, Ai Bao's thinking was jumping, one second he was telling Yan Tang that he ate a big bowl for lunch today, and the next second it became that he didn't like SpongeBob SquarePants. ruffian boss.

While chatting, Ai Bao was a little sleepy, so Yan Tang mentioned to Ai Bao what Doudou's mother told him about going to the park today.

Ai Bao didn't care, just nodded his head and agreed.

Ai Bao rubbed his eyes, his eye sockets were a little red, he still had some impression of Doudou, "Is it Huo Hua?" Ai Bao asked.

Yan Tang nodded, "It's him."

He corrected again, "But it's better to call him Doudou."

Abby asked, "Why?"

Yan Tang replied, "Because Doudou is the name given to him by his mother and father, just like Ai Bao is the name given by his mother and father. Calling such a name will show more respect."

Ai Bao bowed his head and thought for a while, he didn't quite understand the meaning of respect.

"But I don't like people calling me Ai Bao." Ai Bao looked up at Yan Tang and said.

Yan Tang raised his eyebrows, "Then what name do you like to be called by others?"

Ai Bao thought about it again and had an answer.

"I like the name 'Baby'!" He cheered up again.

"Or 'Baby' too!" he added.

Yan Tang was silent for a while, and he asked Ai Bao, "Ai Bao, do you know what 'baby' and 'baby' mean?"

Ai Bao nodded, "Of course I know," he said, "It means that I like Ai Bao very, very, very, very much."

He said a lot of things, and after he finished speaking, he blinked and stared at Yan Tang with big eyes, the anticipation in his eyes was shining, almost overflowing.

Yan Tang couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to.

Yan Tang pursed his lips, then asked Ai Bao, "Then why does Ai Bao like this name?"

"Because I also want someone to like me very, very, very, very, very, very much!" Aibao said naturally.

Yan Tang sighed, he looked down at Ai Bao who was soft on the bed, staring at him with big eyes blinking, and couldn't help laughing.

"Okay...baby," Yan Tang smiled helplessly, and gently called out the name Ai Bao wanted him to call, and he said to Ai Bao, "Good night."

Ai Bao also laughed, his soft pink lips formed a beautiful arc, and the little fat on his face also puffed up.

Yan Tang's ruthless look that day seemed to frighten Fang Fangming.

For several days in a row, he behaved honestly with his tail between his legs, and he didn't act like a monster anymore.

Chen Shan told him that Fang Fangming has finally become a little more efficient recently, knowing that he will not hold others back.

Yan Tang was too lazy to care about him.

He can't say he hates Fang Ziming, Yan Tang just hates others prying into his privacy to harass him, and he also dislikes people who don't distinguish between public and private.

It just so happened that thunder stepped on both sides of the house.

It is said in the circle that Yan Tang does not recognize people when he lifts his trousers, and that is indeed the case. Everyone has grown up for such a long time.Matters on the bed are settled on the bed, and no one interferes with the affairs under the bed. It's just a one-night friendship.

Yan Tang calculated carefully, it has been almost two months since he brought Ai Bao home, and he has indeed never been to a bar once.

Sometimes he couldn't sleep at night, and he wanted to go a little bit at first, but just after getting up, he thought of Ai Bao sleeping at home alone, so he couldn't feel relieved anyway, so he had to honestly go to the toilet to solve it by himself.

Yan Tang will be 27 years old this year, not too young.

He has already passed the state of impatient monkey a few years ago, and desire is no longer an uncontrollable scourge for him.

Yan Tang picked up the teacup calmly and took a sip of hot tea.

Inside are the chrysanthemum tea bags that Aunt Zhang bought from the supermarket a few days ago.

Aunt Zhang said it was for clearing away heat and detoxifying, so she boiled a pot of chrysanthemum tea and put some rock sugar in it, which Ai Bao liked to drink.

Yan Tang felt okay after drinking it for a few days. He didn't know whether it was detoxified or not, but it was true for clearing away heat.

Now Yan Tang's mind is peaceful, he feels that he is peaceful and far-reaching, very suitable for quarreling with the rival companies next door.

Every time Chen Shan came in, she would roll her eyes French-style when she saw Yan Tang drinking tea slowly from the cup.

"Uncle, Uncle Yan!" Chen Shan angrily slapped the information sheet on Yan Tang's table.

Yan Tang held the teacup and looked at her inexplicably.

"The Spring Festival is coming soon! It's the end of the year! The whole company is busy! You are drinking tea in the office alone, isn't it quite leisurely?" Chen Shan raised her brows and folded her hands on her chest.

"I'm just done." Yan Tang put down his tea cup Shi Shiran.

Chen Shan didn't want to talk about anything else with Yan Tang, who was not old, she handed the information sheet to Yan Tang, and after explaining the work, she planned to go out and continue to work on her own affairs.

But Yan Tang stopped her.

As soon as Chen Shan turned her head, she saw Yan Tang took out the picture she posted a few days ago at the H city conference.

Yan Tang pointed to the group photo on the phone screen and asked her, "Here, the one on the far left in the first row, do you have any impression of him?"

Chen Shan approached and took a closer look.

"He...? Hmm... It seems to be a specially invited Chinese guest. He was so awesome in the United States. During the meeting, he was called to speak for a few minutes." Chen Shan frowned and recalled, her two thin words The thin eyebrows were frowned together, "What's the matter? Is there anything wrong with this person?"

Chen Shan raised her head and asked Yan Tang.

Yan Tang shook his head, "It's nothing." He said, "It's just a bit similar to a classmate I haven't seen for a long time."

Chen Shan oh, no interest.

"Uncle Yan, is there anything else?" Chen Shan asked, "It's nothing, I'll go get busy."

Yan Tang waved his hand.

He picked up the teacup again and started to drink tea.

Chen Shan looked at him like a gentleman and didn't want to give him another look, so she gave Yan Tang another French eye, opened the door and walked back quickly.

Yan Tang fell into deep thought in the office.

He didn't want to ask anything related to this person at first, everyone treated him as strangers, no one knew anyone, it was good to live his own life peacefully.

But Yan Tang didn't expect that he really got involved in the Internet industry.

This made Yan Tang suddenly think of the bold words he made with his brothers when he was young and ignorant - to make a game developed by himself.

Now he has achieved his previous dream, but the brothers around him have already gone their separate ways.

When he said this big talk, Yan Tang was still young, carrying a schoolbag, and he was still a troubled boy who caused headaches for teachers of all subjects.

At that time, he hadn't broken up with his own father.

Nor did he and his brother go to the point where they would never communicate with each other.

The tattoo on Yan Tang's waist and abdomen has not yet been scratched by himself with a knife.

Everything is young and everything is alive.

Yan Tang put the teacup back on the table.

Shopping malls are like battlefields, and there is no need to talk about affection.

Yan Tang knocked on his table regularly with one hand, his face was a bit stern.

I don't know what that person wants to do.

I hope that he is self-indulgent, and no one else has thought of provoking him.

Yan Tang thought.