pet dog

As soon as Fang Yiran walked out of the room, Fang Mo squirmed into the position where Fang Yiran had slept. Because the man had just walked away and there was still a warm residual temperature, Fang Mo rolled up the quilt and rubbed against it, his nose was full of Fang Yiran's smell.

Fang Mo took a deep breath, then buried his face weakly in Fang Yiran's pillow.What happened to the master, why didn't he let him get close all of a sudden... Is it because I'm always pestering him and he's bored?

If that's the case, can't he not cling to him without the master's permission?He only asked the master to touch him and hug him occasionally when he was in a good mood, so that the master would not be unhappy.

Thinking of this, Fang Mo remembered that when he was Xiaoba, the master would always hug him, he could lie on his knees, he could kiss him unscrupulously, and the master would never think he was too heavy or clingy Humans will gently smooth their hair...

Fang Mo tightened the quilt tightly, as if Fang Yiran was hugging him, and the master's familiar aura was all over him.At the same time, I sighed, now that I have become a human being, although I can talk to the master and do more things for the master, but the master thinks he is clingy, is it because he thinks he takes up too much space?Fang Mo couldn't help but curled up in a ball under the quilt.

Just now the master asked him to buy a bed, did it mean that he was not allowed to go to his bed anymore? Fang Mo complained infinitely, he wanted to sleep with the master, no matter whether he did those comfortable things or not, he I just want to be with the master.

But what did he do wrong that made him hate him? Fang Mo thought about it all night and didn't figure it out. Naturally, he didn't think of a reason, but he was more worried. In a few days, would the master be right? He will drive himself out of the house... Thinking of this, his chest hurts, obviously they have done such intimate things.

No matter how stupid Fang Mo is, he still knows the meaning of what they did that day. There is not much difference between this kind of thing and their animals. Human beings have more tricks than them, and it is not purely for the purpose of breeding offspring. If what they do is changed to a man and a woman, they are husband and wife, lovers.

The master also said that it can only be done between people he likes. Of course he likes the master, and the master also likes himself. Otherwise, he would not have emphasized this point with himself that day. The master has always treated him so well. How can you not like yourself?

If she was a mother, she might be able to conceive the master's baby after that day's incident. Fang Mo touched his flat belly, and there would naturally be no master's baby here.

Fang Mo turned over and continued to complain.

Thinking of the baby, Fang Mo suddenly sat up from the bed. Could it be that the master doesn't like him because of this?No matter how much he likes him, it is impossible for him to give birth to a baby for his master. Such a good master will naturally have a next generation. Thinking of this, Fang Mo collapsed back on the bed, so he will have a mistress in the future It's gone... When he thinks of his master doing those things he likes to his mistress, he feels uncomfortable, even more uncomfortable than seeing his master kissing Zhou Yan that day. Two masters are fine.

The door closed with a "bang", the owner must have gone to work, and he didn't want to accompany him to work by himself.When there was no movement at the door, Fang Mo got up from the bed and jumped out of the bed naked. After walking a few steps, he remembered that the master didn't like him walking around naked. He walked to the balcony with his feet on his feet.

There was still thick snow on the balcony handrail, Fang Mo didn't care about it, he looked down at Fang Yiran's figure, and when he saw Fang Yiran after a while, he quickly hid behind the handrail like a thief, for fear that Fang Yiran would disappear Looking back at myself, seeing him standing outside wrapped in a sheet, he will definitely be scolded again...

However, the master would scold him because he was worried that he would be frozen. Fang Mo felt sweet again when he thought of this, and laughed, but his eyes were fixed on Fang Yiran's slowly moving back until he disappeared completely. Then he dared to stand up, looked at the vast expanse of whiteness in the distance, and thought about whether to follow the master secretly, but if the master saw it, wouldn't it make him angry again... Fang Mo laughed again not coming out.

Wrapped in a quilt, I walked back and saw fried eggs, toast and milk on the dining table, and a note underneath: If it’s cold, warm it up yourself. PS: Don't walk around barefoot, put on your clothes.Fang Mo looked at the breakfast on the table, and at his bare feet. He felt that his mood had recovered a little after being depressed all night and all morning. If he was foolishly having fun alone, the master must still like him, but he didn’t like him. You know what made him unhappy, and it will be fine when his anger subsides.

Fang Mo went back to the room obediently, put on his clothes and shoes obediently, and then ran to the dining room, stared at the fried egg for a while, as if he wanted to stare at it, and then happily ate it bite by bite. Even when it was cold, I didn't want to heat it up. In the end, I licked the plate clean.

Then I went back to the room, tidied up the bed, folded the quilts neatly, tidied up the house, swept and mopped the floor, and even lay down on the floor to wax the floor inch by inch. The wooden floor was almost slick. Only then did Fang Mo stop in satisfaction.

All the dirty clothes are thrown into the washing machine, but there are not many of them. Most of Fang Yiran’s clothes cannot be washed by machine. They have to be washed by hand or dry-cleaned. Originally, Fang Yiran sent them to the laundromat. After Fang Mo came, the job naturally fell on Fang Mo's head.It can't be said that Fang Yiran abused Fang Mo, he didn't care who did the laundry, and the laundry fee was not a burden, but Fang Mo liked to wash for him, and Fang Yiran naturally wouldn't let him do it.

Fang Mo laundered and washed all the clothes that should be washed, hung them on the air, saw that the clothes washed yesterday were still not dry, rubbed his hands that were a little cold and red, and went back to the house. At this time in the past, Fang Mo should naturally go After making lunch, I can go to Fang Yiran's office to have dinner with him, but today, Fang Yiran won't let him go to send him to work, probably I don't want to see him go to have lunch with him again.

Even though he thought so, his hands kept on making lunch as usual. If he really didn't do it, he had nothing to do. The house was already cleaned up, and he couldn't find anything else to do. I will definitely miss my master again, thinking about it, maybe I can't help running to see him, but now the master doesn't want to see me...

When Fang Mo came back to his senses, he found that he was already downstairs in Fang Yiran's company with his lunch box...

Annoyed, Fang Mo squatted down at the place where he had been waiting for Fang Yiran, facing the gate of Fang Yiran's company. Some people in the company saw Fang Mo waiting for him every day, and they knew Fang Mo, and even went out to lunch with him. Greeting, Fang Mo nodded to them feebly, and listlessly trampled on the grass in front of him.

Although he is already downstairs, how dare he go up now? He will definitely be scolded if he goes up to see Fang Yiran. In the morning, the master told him not to go out, but he came running... and wanted to call Master, if you can't see anyone, it's fine to listen to the voice. Anyway, if you call, the master will not know that he is downstairs in their company.

Fang Mo took out his mobile phone, thinking about it but didn't dare to call, he was still worried that he didn't go to eat with the master, he might go out to eat, then he would see himself when he came out, he didn't know that he wanted to be accepted by the master He saw it, but he still didn't see it. In fact, he kind of thought that the master just came out to see him, so although he would scold him a few times, he would definitely ask him to go upstairs to have dinner with him.

Fang Mo was so contradictory that he didn't even notice a person standing in front of him. When he saw it, he was overjoyed, thinking that it was really the master who came downstairs. He quickly looked up, and when he saw the person, he returned to his sleepy look. Drooping his head, he said, "It's you."

He had met this person once, he was a friend of the master, he was even more annoying than Zhou Yan.

"You're here? What about Yiran?" Lu Ren looked at Fang Mo with a smile, and saw a big lump here from a long distance, and thought who was squatting here, but when he got closer, it turned out to be Fang Yiran's stupid dog.

Fang Mo kept silent and continued counting ants.

"It's okay to wait?" Lu Ren continued to ask, but Fang Mo still didn't answer, and didn't even look at Lu Ren.

At this time, Lu Ren saw the food box in Fang Mo's hand, and said with a smile, "Come to bring him food? Then why don't you go up?"

"Did you make him angry?" After saying this, Fang Mo looked up at Lu Ren.

Lu Ren smiled secretly, this man wrote everything on his face, and said: "If you don't go up, I will go up."

Lu Ren took two steps, then looked back at Fang Mo, saw that he was still squatting listlessly, then walked back and continued to tease him, pointing to the food box in his hand, "How about I carry it up for you and give it to me?"

Fang Mo didn't speak, but raised his hand, and gave Lu Ren the food box in his hand, and finally added, "Don't tell the master that I'm here." He completely forgot that Fang Yiran forbade him to say that in front of other people.

Owner?Lu Ren was stunned for a moment, then laughed again. Given the degree of acquaintance between Lu Ren and Fang Yiran, he naturally wouldn't understand any ambiguity, but he really regarded himself as Fang Yiran's pet, but he didn't think Fang Yiran had the same feelings for him as he did. It was purely kept as a pet, Lu Ren rubbed his chin, no wonder Fang Yiran was in a bad mood today, it turned out to be the reason for this.

Look at Fang Mo again, he is also sleepy, hey, this couple is really interesting, the two of them toss each other, can't help but reach out to touch Fang Mo's head, but Fang Mo dodges and glares at him viciously , almost jumped over to bite him.

"Is it only true that you can't touch it?" Lu Ren withdrew his hand and asked.

"Well, no one else is allowed to touch it." Fang Mo nodded and continued to stare at Lu Ren.

Lu Ren finally laughed, "Are you really just treating Yiran as your master?" After finishing speaking, he shook his head and left, raising the food box in his hand, which meant that I would remember not to tell him, but what? Whether he knows or not, he doesn't care about me, he is not a fool...

Leaving Fang Mo alone with his head tilted to think about Lu Ren's words, does he really only see Fang Yiran as his master?