pet dog

"Someone's jealous~" Fang Yiran carried the little guy out of the kitchen, looked back at Fang Mo, and pointed at the little guy who was having fun in his hands with a smile.

The little guy naturally couldn't understand Fang Yiran's words, seeing him pointing his finger at his nose, he assumed that Fang Yiran wanted to play with it, and jumped on it with great joy to lick it.The guy who would be jealous of something bigger than a palm is busy in the kitchen, and naturally no one will stop the little guy from aggressively dominating Fang Yiran's finger licking, anyway, the person concerned is happily hooking his finger on his little chin to tease him .

Fang Yiran took a piece of dog biscuit that Xiao Ba never voluntarily ate, and fed it to the little guy. The little guy sniffed it, licked it, and then gnawed on it. The poor little guy is really too small He almost had to hug and bite the dog-bone-shaped biscuit, stepping on and hugging it, and could only bite off a small piece each time, while chewing and looking at it with its round eyes.

"Is it delicious?" Fang Yiran saw that it looked really cute, and the most important thing was that it was not picky eaters. It looked like it was eating with gusto, but it didn't have to be coaxed to eat a piece like Xiao Ba.But it was eating really hard, Fang Yiran stretched out his hand to help it break the dog biscuit it was stepping on, so that it could be eaten easily, but unexpectedly, the little thing raised his head and glared at him.

"Hey, I like to steal people's food just like Xiaoba." Fang Yiran cursed with a smile, flicked his finger on the forehead, then picked it up and held it in his hand again, the little thing really thought that Fang Yiran would steal food from him , but quite self-aware, knowing that he is not Fang Yiran's opponent, but Fang Yiran just stared at the dog biscuit he ate just now, scratching his paws and making the last effort.

Fang Yiran shook his head with a smile, broke all the biscuits and put them in his hands to feed it. The little guy found it again. He was so happy that he buried his head in it and ate it. Fang Yiran even touched its small head and pinched its thin neck.

Fang Yiran watched the little guy eating dog biscuits with a smile, his wet tongue licked his palm from time to time, itching, and sighed: It's really different from Xiao Ba, Xiao Ba is so big, this puppy is only as big as a palm , Xiaoba doesn't even glance at dog food or anything, the little guy eats it happily, and what's more obvious is that Xiaoba is so majestic, he won't let anyone touch it except himself, and he won't eat what others feed , the little one seems to be able to play with anyone, as long as people tease it, it will be happy and get close to people.

In fact, a little guy like this is a pet dog. Fang Yiran held the little guy up in front of him to take a closer look. The little guy ate the dog biscuits that Fang Yiran fed and kissed him a lot. He was rubbing his head against Fang Yiran's palm when he was suddenly caught by Fang Yiran Lifting it up, facing Fang Yiran's handsome face that was so close at hand, he brushed against Fang Yiran's handsome face in the slightest bit unceremoniously.

"Hehe, little thing." Fang Yiran was tickled by it, smiled and touched its little head with his fingers, and rubbed its little belly, thinking at the same time, this is the same as Xiaoba, who likes to go Rubbing on people.

Fang Yiran took another piece of dog biscuit to tease the little guy, just in time for joy, suddenly his hands were light, and the little guy was picked up while still rubbing against him.

Fang Mo glared at the little guy, and then held it tightly in his hand. He decided that he must never let it go by Fang Yiran's side again. It's disgusting to rub against his master. Hmph, that's him alone. People, no one is allowed to touch.

"It's not that don't feed it too much, don't feed it, let's eat." Fang Mo saw Fang Yiran having fun with the little guy as soon as he finished cooking. He was really jealous. This thing actually snatched his kiss Master, absolutely unforgivable.

"It's done so quickly?" Fang Yiran wondered, "Then I'll wash my hands."

It's already sticky after this meeting, isn't it going to take over his master after a while, why don't you hurry up... Fang Mo thought to himself, pressing the little guy's head hard with his hand.

The little guy was pressed on his hand, and he called out to Fang Mo angrily. Fang Mo gritted his teeth in return, took a disposable cup and threw it into it. The little guy is worthy of being a teacup VIP. The disposable cup was not too crowded, and he poked his head out to look at Fang Mo, but was bullied back by Fang Mo with a finger.

Fang Yiran washed his hands and came out, seeing that Fang Mo had set up the dishes, but the little guy was nowhere to be seen, so he asked curiously, "Where's the little guy?" I'm really worried that I didn't see it and trampled it to death, it's too small...

Fang Mo didn't expect Fang Yiran to ask the little guy as soon as he came out, and pointed at the teacup reluctantly. Fang Yiran looked over and happened to see the little guy poking his head, looking around on the edge of the cup. When he saw Fang Yiran, he called him a few times to express Forget about your own existence.

Fang Yiran burst out laughing, and glanced at Fang Mo, this guy really... walked over, and was stopped by Fang Mo before his hand touched the teacup.

"I just washed my hands, you have to wash them again later, don't touch it." Fang Mo said angrily.

Is it because I'm afraid I'll have trouble washing my hands, or if I'm eating vinegar so I won't let me touch it? Fang Yiran laughed secretly, and didn't touch it, but just put the cup on the dining table.

So Fang Yiran and Fang Mo ate together, the little guy poked his head around, looking at this and that, looking at the dishes on the plate and at the dishes that Fang Mo put in Fang Yiran's bowl, he was very cute and safe I have to stay in the cup, and I have no intention of crawling out.

Even so, Fang Mo tried to kill him with his eyes. There was no other reason. Fang Yiran always looked at that little guy while eating, and smiled at it from time to time. It was really disgusting.

"I said, don't you want to eat it?" Fang Yiran couldn't bear it. Fang Mo stared at the little guy while fiercely eating the rice, as if what he was eating was not rice but the little guy's meat. How did Fang Mo know Fang Yiran How can I laugh with the little guy, he is laughing at Fang Mo's jealousy...

"Such a little meat." Fang Mo muttered, which made Fang Yiran even more funny. What he meant was that there was more meat and he was really going to eat it...

Fang Yiran knocked on Fang Mo's bowl with a smile to pull back his mind, "Okay, don't stare at it, the little guy is cute, why did I recruit you."

Fang Mo gritted his teeth, the master said it was cute!Fang Yiran couldn't help it, pinched his chin, and smacked his mouth, "Look, does it look as good as mine? Huh?"

Fang Mo, the loyal dog, immediately forgot about the little guy, leaned over and continued begging for kisses, hum, the master kissed me~ but he wouldn't kiss that little guy~ Fang Mo was very beautiful in his heart.