fruit candy

Although Fang Tang's little head was full of syrup, it was surprisingly easy to use. Zhuang Ran spent a few days teaching him the knowledge and skills to survive in the human world. .

It's just that occasionally I can't help showing a cute expression. Every time I go out to buy something, Zhuang Ran asks him to wait obediently at home, for fear that he won't leave anyone alone and lose him.

But it was always like this, Fang Tang couldn't stay still, after all, the ignorant little sweetman was full of curiosity about the outside world.

"I want to go too..." Zhuang Ran was about to go out again. He was dressed like a dog, and even sprayed some perfume. Fang Tang, who was originally sitting on the sofa in the living room watching cartoons, said cautiously when he saw this scene .

"But I'm going to the publishing house to meet the editor-in-chief today, maybe it will be very late." Zhuang Ran felt a little sorry.

"It's late..." Fang Tang lowered his head.

I am a left-behind child Tangtang, sad QAQ

He was sad when he heard Zhuang Ran helplessly compromise, "OK

Come on, you come with me. "

Although Fang Tang was young, he also knew not to cause trouble for Zhuang Ran, so he pretended to be indifferent and said, "Oh, hurry up, I don't want to go."

Zhuang Ran's heart was about to be sweetened by him, and he came over and rubbed his hair, "But I want to take you out, you have to be good."

Fang Tang was hesitant. On the one hand, he was thinking about the outside world, and on the other hand, he was thinking that he should not cause trouble to Zhuang Ran.

It's a pity that Zhuang Ran has already made up his mind. Before he hesitates to come to a conclusion, he will help him change his shoes and lead him out of the house.

Fang Tang was actually very happy and obedient, he followed Zhuang Ran obediently, and sat in the lounge of the publishing house obediently, staring at the editor-in-chief's office in a daze.

I haven't come out yet, I've been in for a long time, my butt hurts from sitting, eh~

Fang Tang's appearance is only eighteen or nineteen years old, and he has an innocent face. At first glance, he looks like a well-loved young man. The ladies and sisters in the publishing house want to look at him more, and they keep going to the lounge Pour water, and by the way, pretend to be unintentional and give him some snacks.

Little Fang Tang, who didn't know how to refuse others, had no choice but to say thank you one by one, but he didn't move at all, because Zhuang Ran said that he couldn't just eat what others gave him.

Zhuang Ran didn't come out of the editor's office until the table in front of him was covered with all kinds of snacks. When he saw Fang Tang, he smiled, "Where did these come from?"

"Those sisters gave it." Fang Tang said honestly, but he was a little nervous, "I shouldn't want it?"

"It's okay, they gave it to you because they like you." Zhuang Ran casually tore apart a piece of chocolate and stuffed it into Fang Tang's mouth, "I didn't expect Tangtang to be so popular."

The chocolate melted in Fang Tang's mouth, with a bit of sweetness in the bitterness, "I said thank you to my sisters."

I'm a polite and good Tangtang.

When leaving, the editor-in-chief stopped Zhuang Ran again, and when he saw Fang Tang beside him, he was stunned for a second and asked, "Is this your brother?"

Zhuang Ran nodded vaguely, that's right.

Fang Tang couldn't understand the contract they were talking about, and stood quietly by the side, holding a lot of snacks that he had inexplicably harvested.

Later, Zhuang Ran took Fang Tang to the famous night market in this city. The lights were on and neon lights were everywhere. Although he was very excited, Fang Tang still held Zhuang Ran's hand honestly, looking around curiously but not running around.

After receiving a glass of pomegranate juice, Fang Tang took a sip and found it delicious, so he quickly handed it to Zhuang Ran, asking him to taste it too. Turning around, he saw a small stall selling products by the side of the road, and curiously pulled someone over.

Fang Tang wanted that little yellow chicken, but unfortunately he had to buy something to give it away.

Zhuang Ran glanced at it and asked, "Do you want it?"

Fang Tang shook his head.

But in the end Fang Tang got the little yellow chicken, probably because it was so good-looking, so someone made an exception and gave him one. Zhuang Ran put the little yellow chicken hairpin on Fang Tang's head casually, and pinched his face. .

Just two steps away, Zhuang Ran heard some girls talking behind him.

Is it gay?Obviously so good!Holding hands?Definitely gay!

That shou is too cute, she looks good, and she is very obedient! !

The attack is not bad, the attack is not bad!

Zhuang Ran raised his eyebrows, and looked down at the hands they held together. Are they gay?

perhaps.