pet dog

Chapter 62

Fang Yiran and Lu Ren moved to the study to play chess, Fang Mo naturally wanted to stick to Fang Yiran, Ren Feng had nothing to do by himself, so he could only watch from the sidelines, but the two played Go, which was more boring than chess Well, at least he can understand chess and horses and cannons. If you are handsome, you will lose if you are checkmate.But this Go board is full of black and white pieces, he doesn't even understand who is winning and who is winning now, and whether the game is over or not, Ren Feng yawns straight at the sight.

He wanted to imitate Fang Mo and hugged Lu Ren like this, but he really didn't have the guts to hang his head on the side in boredom.

Of course, Fang Mo can't understand it, but as long as he has Fang Yiran to watch, he will not be bored. He follows Fang Yiran in the office every day, and Fang Yiran is too busy to talk to him. He can be happy, let alone being able to hold Fang Yiran now. , Occasionally, Fang Yiran would talk and chat with him.

On the contrary, the little guy was lying on the side of the chessboard in a serious manner, with big eyes, watching Fang Yiran and Lu Ren playing chess back and forth, as if he could understand.

The quiet atmosphere of the two playing chess was suddenly interrupted by a ringtone. Lu Ren frowned unhappily, "Didn't you agree to turn off your mobile phone for the past few days?"

"It's not my cell phone." Fang Yiran spread his hands, and the two looked at Ren Feng again. Only Fang Yiran knew the number of Fang Mo's cell phone. It is impossible for anyone to call, only Ren Feng.

"It's not mine either. I left mine in the room and didn't bring it out." Ren Feng quickly expressed his innocence.

The ringing gradually rang, and everyone realized that it was the phone in the house. Just now, no one expected that someone would call this phone... The phone was closest to Lu Ren, so he picked it up.

After listening to a few words, Lu Ren said bluntly: "Wrong number." He hung up the phone, but Fang Yiran didn't pay much attention to it. After all, it is unlikely that someone will call the phone in this room. It is more normal to make a wrong number.

Unexpectedly, the two continued to play chess, Fang Yiran hadn't made a move yet, the phone rang again, Fang Yiran looked up in surprise, Ren Feng muttered: "If you make a mistake, you will still call."

Fang Yiran saw that Lu Ren didn't intend to answer, and went over to answer the phone, feeling that it was probably not as simple as a wrong call.

"Xiaolu, don't hang up yet." Fang Yiran hurriedly said on the phone before he could say anything.

Fang Yiran was taken aback when he heard this voice, and rubbed his forehead, no wonder Lu Ren hung up the phone without saying a word. "it's me."

The other end of the phone paused, "It's Xiaoran..."

"What can I talk to him about?" Lu Ren didn't wait for Fang Yiran to speak, and unplugged the phone line at once, making Fang Yiran hold the microphone and smile bitterly.

"Well, there's nothing to talk about." Fang Yiran put the phone on the phone, and Lu Ren didn't want to mention it, just pretend it was nothing.

These two people can act as if nothing happened. Looking at the two of them, Ren Feng knew that the call was not as simple as a wrong call, and he was still looking for Lu Ren. Everyone on the phone here knew that Ren Feng was scratching his head and really wanted to ask Lu Ren what happened, but he also knew that even if he asked, Lu Ren would not tell him and would be punished by him instead.

Only Fang Mozhen didn't think there was anything wrong, he just hugged Fang Yiran's waist again, and quietly rested his head on his shoulder, neither asking nor curious.

Fang Yiran looked at Lu Ren. It was obvious that he was not in the mood to continue playing chess. He turned his head and touched Fang Mo's head on his shoulder, "Are you sleepy? Go to sleep first."

"What about you?" Fang Mo asked back, implying that he would go to sleep if Fang Yiran went to bed, and he would stay with him if Fang Yiran didn't go.

Fang Yiran smiled, "I'm talking to Xiaolu, you go to sleep." There was nothing he could do with this stupid dog who clinged to him, and he coaxed, "Hey, I'll be back in a while."

Fang Mo reluctantly let go of Fang Yiran, even though he was reluctant, he still listened to Fang Yiran's words, and before leaving, he still gave Lu Ren a look, it was you who caused the master to drive me to sleep!

"You go back to your room first." Lu Ren also rushed Ren Feng to leave. Ten thousand Ren Feng wanted to stay and listen to the gossip, but under Lu Ren's watchful eyes, he had no choice but to leave reluctantly like Fang Mo. .

Only Fang Yiran and Lu Ren were left in the study room. They cleaned up the chessboard and started the game again, but this time the two of them were not focused on the chessboard. They chatted and made moves from time to time. Fang Yiran They didn't mention what happened just now. They both knew what was going on. Fang Yiran didn't want to persuade Lu Ren to let Fang Mo and Ren Feng leave. I knew that Lu Ren would just want to be quiet for a while.

The study was quiet and there were only occasional sudden sounds, and after an unknown amount of time, Fang Yiran's legs suddenly felt heavy.Fang Yiran looked down, and suddenly couldn't laugh or cry. A big dog sneaked into the house, jumped onto the sofa without a sound, and crawled into his arms. Who else could it be if it wasn't Xiao Ba, or the clingy Fang Mo became Xiao Ba came to find his master again.

Fang Yiran was annoyed and funny, he stroked Xiao Ba's hairy neck, but he didn't ask him to go back to his room.

"You, you're dead." Fang Yiran gave way on the sofa to make room for Xiaoba. The [-]-pound dog was all on his lap, and he really couldn't bear it.

Xiao Ba licked Fang Yiran's face flatteringly, as if blaming him, and agreed that he would not come after so long.Xiao Ba was pushed away by Fang Yiran's big head, and laughed and scolded: "It's still licking, it's full of saliva." Fang Yiran rubbed Xiao Ba's neck angrily, making a mess of his soft fur.

Xiao Ba swallowed twice, licked Fang Yiran's hand and sat on his lap contentedly, nestled in his arms and enjoyed Fang Yiran gently smoothing the hair on his back.

"I said you two really... have never seen such a pestering person." Lu Ren raised his eyebrows, picked up the little guy on the table into his arms, and put down his hand, "It's your turn."

"Yeah." Fang Yiran picked up a white piece and was about to play it. He glanced at the chessboard, "Hey, why is my piece missing?" Looking again, the little guy was holding a white piece in his arms and was gnawing hard. Bite again.

"The two of you are playing tricks together." Fang Yiran smiled and threw away the pawn, and he couldn't play anymore. The two of them are at the same level, so there is no reason not to lose if a piece is stolen by the little guy on the chessboard.

"Xiao Ba, they bullied me together and bit them." Fang Yiran held Xiao Ba's head and complained while rubbing it.

Xiao Ba immediately stood up, grinned viciously at Lu Ren, and growled at the little guy as if he really wanted to jump over and bite him.

"Do you think it's hungry?" Lu Ren teased the little guy's chin, and changed the subject. The little guy couldn't move the Go piece, and he was holding Lu Ren's finger to chew it.

"Maybe, I remember we brought dog food for it." As soon as Fang Yiran finished speaking, Xiao Ba jumped off the sofa, and came back with a bag of dog food and dog biscuits in his mouth.

"So cute." Fang Yiran took the dog food he brought, scratched Xiao Ba's chin as a compliment, then rubbed his face against his head, and Xiao Ba took the opportunity to lick him for a while.

Lu Ren ignored the nasty two people, took out a piece of dog food from the dog food bag and handed it to the little guy. After the little guy smelled it, it was Lu Ren's hand that hugged the dog food and started to eat it. "Do you want it?" Lu Ren took another piece and handed it to Xiao Ba, ready to tease him.

God knows that Xiao Ba hates eating dog food the most, and no matter what Xiao Ba feeds him except Fang Yiran, he doesn't care about anyone else, let alone Lu Ren feeds him dog food, even if it's a big piece of meat, Xiao Ba won't bother he.The answer to Lu Ren was naturally a look of disdain, and with a flick of his head he nestled back into Fang Yiran's arms.

"Hey, you're still a picky eater, and you're still a good boy. I said you don't teach me." Lu Ren glanced at Fang and did the same, deliberately running on him.

Seeing that Lu Ren was distracted by Xiao Ba, Fang Yiran didn't bother with the phone call just now, and they all joked with him, so he naturally didn't mind, and answered him solemnly: "Dog food is more unpleasant, tasteless, and dog biscuits Delicious." As he spoke, he took out a dog biscuit and handed it to Xiaoba's mouth.

Xiao Ba rubbed his head against him, obviously he didn't like to eat this food, and was begging for mercy with him, Fang Yiran could see Xiao Ba's sad face, and wanted to tease him more and more, "Don't like dog biscuits? What about dog food?"

Xiaoba swallowed the dog biscuit in Fang Yiran's hand with a bitter face, and then licked Fang Yiran's hand all over in dissatisfaction, protesting that Fang Yiran deliberately fed him something he didn't like.

"Haha." Fang Yiran was amused, squeezed Xiao Ba's drooping ears, and fed another piece of dog biscuit to the little guy in Fang Yiran's hand. Down.

"You see, the little guy is more obedient than you, you must eat meat!" Fang Yiran touched Xiao Ba's stomach, "You see, it's all meat, I can't hold you anymore."

"Woo..." Xiaoba whimpered, burrowed under Fang Yiran's arm, and refused to come out again, for fear that the master would feed him dog food again, and he would have to eat it.

"Stupid dog." Fang Yiran smiled and smoothed its fur, wrapped around Xiao Ba, and then comfortably pillowed his head on his back.

"I said, what's the dog's name?" Lu Ren asked, rubbing the little guy's belly.

"I don't know. I picked it up. I'm waiting for the owner to find it. I didn't give it a name."

"It looks like a little fur ball. Let's call it a fur ball. It sounds better than Xiaoba." Lu Ren raised the little fur ball to his eyes and asked, as if asking for its opinion.

Fang Yiran curled his lips, not flattering Lu Ren's level of naming, Mao Qiu, thanks to the name he came up with, it is not as good as Xiaoba, no wonder he named himself Lu Ren, a passerby...

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