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The four of them casually ordered food and had a hasty lunch. Lu Ren was dragged out by Ren Feng, muttering that he wanted to visit this hot spring resort, but only Ren Feng knew what the intention was. up.

Fang Yiran looked at Fang Mo who had been in a daze since he got up in the morning, smiled and shook his head and declined their invitation to go shopping together, and put his arms around Fang Mo's house to bask in the warm afternoon sun at home, a rare moment of quietness.

Sure enough, not long after sitting down, Fang Mo fell asleep leaning against Fang Yiran.Fang Yiran helplessly rubbed his soft hair, smiled dotingly, supported his head, and wanted him to sleep on his lap.

Who knew Fang Mo would wake up just as soon as Fang Yiran moved, and tilted his head to look at his master in a daze, as if asking what's the matter?

"It's okay, you can go on sleeping and rest your head on my lap."

Fang Mo's eyes lit up. When he was a human, the master rarely hugged him on his lap. He unconsciously rubbed his head against Fang Yiran's hand, and then found a comfortable position to lie on his lap.

Fang Yiran casually picked up an idle book on the coffee table and flipped through a few pages. He sighed helplessly and looked at Fang Mo on his lap with a funny face. From time to time, I would open my eyes and glance at him, and then close them again when he turned over, repeating this several times.

"What are you looking at? Close your eyes and sleep well." Fang Yiran closed his hands and Fang Mo opened his eyes and peeked at him secretly, thinking to himself: Why did it look like a crush, they didn't know how many times they slept, look What a strength.

Fang Mo was not embarrassed when he was found out, he closed his eyes and asked, "Will I be heavy?"

"Ah?" Fang Yiran didn't understand why he suddenly brought up his weight. To be honest, Fang Mo is tall and big, so his weight is naturally not light, but Fang Yiran naturally wouldn't say, yes, you are dead, you can't fix it This guy Fang Mo went to lose weight if he couldn't think about it, so he couldn't say for sure. A man still feels a little fleshy to the touch. Thinking of Fang Yiran, he put his hand in from the hem of Fang Mo's clothes, stroked his flexible waist, and replied by the way: "No, what's the matter?"

"Oh." Fang Mo arched into Fang Yiran's arms again, revealing a large piece of flesh between his waist and abdomen, and let Fang Yiran flirtatiously flirtatiously. After a moment of silence, he asked again, "Am I pretty?"

"Pfft..." Fang Yiran couldn't help but burst out laughing. How could anyone ask so immodestly? Isn't this forcing people to say that he is good-looking, but Fang Yiran still replied: "Well, it's pretty good-looking."

"Oh, I...um~" Before Fang Mo could ask more outlandish questions this time, Fang Yiran blocked Fang Mo's mouth—with his mouth.

After the kiss, Fang Mo put on a fierce face. "Don't talk, don't open your eyes, sleep."

Fang Mo smashed his mouth, as if reminiscing about the kiss just now, he obediently kept silent, and finally fell asleep peacefully, and fell asleep after a while.

Fang Yiran shook his head amusedly, and lost the intention of reading any more. He took the mobile phone, pressed the power button, and turned on the mobile phone that had not been turned on for several days. Fang Mo, who was asleep, woke up and looked at him curiously.

"It's none of your business, go to sleep." Fang Yiran patted Fang Mo's head, indicating that he could continue to sleep, and then began to read the news. A small part was New Year's blessings, and the other part was news from the company urging him to die. The hypocrisy of some so-called relatives was completely ignored by Fang Yiran. He only had Lu Ren as a family member, and of course Fang Mo in his arms was included now.

As soon as Fang Yiran roughly scanned the text message, the sound of the phone came in, which made people wonder if this person was calling him 24 hours a day, or the call came in as soon as he turned on the phone.

After looking at the number and answering the phone, Fang Yiran preemptively said, "Understood, I'll go back to the company tomorrow." Before he could say anything, Fang Yiran immediately hung up the phone, letting the other party's prepared rants back to his stomach. The guy on the other side of the phone was so angry that he was so depressed that he dropped his phone.

So, the next day, the group of four returned to the city early in the morning. The return trip was still driven by Ren Feng, and they didn't go to the house. They directly sent Fang Yiran and the others downstairs to the company.

Lu Ren leaned against the car door and rolled his eyes. The other party was also very dissatisfied with his dedication and love for his job. He said angrily: "I don't know how many days it will stop. It seems that you won't transfer if the company is gone."

Fang Yiran smiled: "If your hospital is short of you, you won't be able to transfer." There were also calls urging Lu Ren to go to work, and he was asked to take over when he was critically ill and absent from work.

Lu Ren snorted, and suddenly threw something at Fang Mo, Fang Mo caught it subconsciously, opened his hand and saw that it was the car key of the car parked beside him, Fang Mo looked at Lu Ren suspiciously, then looked at it again. So is Fang.

"What are you looking at, this is for you, let's treat it as a meeting gift." After speaking, he dragged the stunned Ren Feng away.Ren Feng wailed in his heart, isn't it, it is a modified military Land Rover, a good car that money can't buy, he only touches it twice, so he gave it away... I thought it was for him, no Thinking, unexpectedly, Ren Feng looked at Lu Ren sadly, why didn't Lu Ren give him something, Lu Ren gave him a hard look.

Watching the two leave, Fang Yiran smiled wryly. What does he want this car for? He can drive, but unfortunately he doesn't have a driver's license. As for Fang Mo, let alone, but it was given to Fang Mo by Lu Ren. It's not easy for him to refuse, after all, it's Lu Ren's way of expressing his acknowledgment of Fang Mo. It's really not easy to see Lu Ren sending him off now, awkwardly.As for whether this gift would be too expensive, neither of them, who had never been short of money, thought about it.

"Take it, and wait until you get your driver's license to drive again."

Fang Mo looked at the car keys in his hand, and then at Fang Yiran, who didn't care too much. After all, he became a human being and lived with Fang Yiran for so long. Fang Mo actually knew the value of this so-called meeting gift, and said "oh", followed by Behind Fang Yiran, he lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

In the elevator room, Fang Mo suddenly took Fang Yiran's hand, and said seriously: "Master, can I be a model?"

Fang Yiran was surprised, didn't he have no interest in the past, why did he suddenly want to be a model again, but thinking that Fang Mo is usually fine, he just follows him all day without any private life, the whole world revolves around him, this is not good, What if Fang Mo gets tired of watching it for a long time, if he wants to be a model, as long as he likes it, of course he will not object, so he smiled and said: "Okay, as long as you like it. You can try it first, if you don’t like it, you don’t have to do it, you don’t have to force it.” Thinking of the New Year’s gift that will be given to Fang Yiran later, he couldn’t help but smile even deeper, could it be that there is a heart-to-heart connection?

Pulling Fang Mo straight to the sample room, it was only the third day of the new year, the company was quite deserted, and there was no one in the sample room, when he opened the door and walked in, he immediately saw the dummy in the most obvious position in the middle The brand-new suits I wore, the novel design without losing the solemn taste of the suits, the exquisite fabrics, and the fine handwork, all of which are eye-catching. All eyes are taken away by this suit. In the sample room In this pile of sample clothes, I saw this dress at a glance, and I couldn't take my eyes off it anymore.

Fang Yiran took the suit off the dummy and handed it to Fang Mo, "It's a New Year's gift for you, try it on." Fang Yiran didn't say that this suit was the first men's suit he designed by himself, nor did he say what the suit was. Every piece of fabric was carefully selected by him, and he compared dozens of fabrics to decide, not to mention that he sewed every stitch of this suit by himself, and he didn't know how to take it apart just because of the slight change in Fang Mo's body shape. How many times has it been re-cropped.

Although Fang Yiran didn't say anything, after Fang Mo took off his coat and put on this suit, every inch of the material fit his body with such precision that even Fang Mo, an amateur in fashion design, could feel it. This suit is obviously tailor-made for him, every detail and design fit him so perfectly, maybe this suit is not the most perfect suit in the world, but it is definitely Fang Mo's most perfect suit, every detail The design contains the designer's heart, and the heat seems to be directly transmitted to Fang Mo's heart through the clothes.

Fang Yiran stared at the perfect Fang Mo in the full-length mirror, and secretly praised him. He really has a naturally good figure. If he becomes a model, he might become popular. He rubbed his chin and said with a smile, "It seems that I have to hand in my resignation."

Fang Mo, who is well aware of the agreement between Fang Yiran and his master, naturally knows it. The implication is that the suit is indeed designed by Fang Yiran. He has thought a thousand times that it would be great if he could wear clothes designed by the owner himself. Actually, he doesn't mind even if it's women's clothing. I didn't expect the master to design men's clothing for him for the first time. The master never designed men's clothing. It was designed entirely for him. He was the first to wear the master's men's clothing. Fang Mo, who would usually be secretly happy for a while even if the master touched his head or pulled his hand, was completely stunned by this sudden huge surprise.

It's really really his master's design for him, it's really really really his master's clothes, really, he doesn't know how to be happy but what to do.

Fang Yiran threw himself on his master instinctively, and Fang Yiran, who did not expect such a big reaction from Fang Mo, was caught off guard, and was thrown to the ground by Fang Mo, his back was so painful that he didn't even have time to cry out. It was Fang Mo's overwhelming kiss.

Fang Mo not only kissed his mouth, but also squeezed his body into Fang Yiran's arms, as if he wanted to fuse his flesh and blood with his favorite master.

When the two separated, it was because they were out of breath, breathing fresh air vigorously, Fang Yiran gasped and laughed: "I thought I was going to suffocate and die, it's all you fool."

"Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo!" Fang Mo also gasped, the love in his eyes could not be concealed, how could he like the master so much, Fang Mo kissed it as if he was bewitched again before he could catch his breath. While whispering: "Master, I like you, I love you."

"Well, I know, stupid dog." Fang Yiran didn't care that the two of them were rolling on the ground in embarrassment now, along Fang Mo's back, softly but firmly said: "I love you too." The last cry disappeared Between the lips of the two of them.

Having Fang Mo love him in this life may be the greatest luck in his life. If he can never leave him for the rest of his life, then Fang Mo will also have nothing to ask for in this life.

Next, Comrade Fang Xiaoba naturally offered his body, his heart, and his whole life to trap his master.

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"Ah, the clothes are dirty..."

"It's okay, I will design new clothes for you for a lifetime."

It turns out that spring is coming.

The author has something to say: This is a fraudulent corpse, this is really a fraudulent corpse... Well, the pet dog is really not a scam, and it is over~ Even I can't believe it, but in fact, I am really a good person with fraud.

Hey, this article has really been interrupted for a long time. Maybe some people want to finish it too hastily, but in fact, I think this is very complete. There was originally a plot where Xiaoba was a model, but it was really procrastinated. It's been a long time, even I have been dragged out of enthusiasm, my poor little eight, you finally got out of the pit.In fact, I really think that these two are very, very complete when they end here, so let them continue to be happy like this forever.

In addition, I have a first-level registered architect exam in May, so I may continue to write the article of the online game after the exam, but the update will definitely not be very fast. I work non-stop drawing pictures every day, and work overtime from time to time. To be honest, it is really brain power. Live, my writing speed is actually quite fast, and I can finish the update volume of a chapter in 5 hours, but I can’t really write a chapter in 2 hours a day when I write an article. I really don’t have the energy to write after working all day. Every character in every article is like the author's child. When I was writing about my pet dog, my mind was full of the scenes of Xiaoba and his master every day. Well, the above can be regarded as an explanation of the recent state. Finally, maybe someday On a whim, I will make up the side story of Xiaoba's modeling career, just Jiang Zi