Fang Hua was stunned for a moment, "Really? I didn't even pay attention. ”

What have you noticed?

Fang Rong rolled his eyes, he had 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping in his stomach, but he couldn't scold when he thought of the things Fang Hua had done to get him a mecha.

"Forget it, you stand there and don't move, I'll go find you."

"Good. (≧▽≦)。 ”

also knew that sending an expression to sell cuteness made Fang Rong's heart soft.

Nan Hua Street is not far from Nanmen Street, Nan Hua Street was specially built in a place to imitate Nanmen Street, which is full of rich people, the difference is that one has power and the other has money.

Fang Rong put on the mecha and arrived in a few moments, and it was easy to find number 55 by following the house number.

Fang Hua squatted on the ground, holding a lollipop in his hand, licking himself, and went to tease a snow-white puppy.

The puppy had bright fur and beautiful clothes, and at first glance it was not an ordinary dog.

The puppy couldn't eat a few times, and when he was annoyed, he opened his mouth to bite it, and his leg lay on his lap, unexpectedly harmonious.

Fang Rong came from around the corner, soft-hearted, "You also want to raise one?" ”

Fang Hua looked up at him, "No." ”

"Why?" Fang Rong was curious, "Don't you like it?" ”

"I don't like it." Fang Hua hid his little Jiujiu, "I will take away Fang Rong's love." ”

Fang Rong's expression changed for a moment, "Then I won't raise it, it's already difficult to raise you." ”

He opened his mouth, in fact, he wanted to ask why he took on such a dangerous mission, just for a mecha.

After thinking about it, he still didn't ask, Fang Hua hid it from him and didn't want him to know, if he pierced the paper, maybe it would only embarrass the two of them.

Since Fang Hua likes to do things silently behind his back, then he also does things for Fang Hua silently behind his back.

If Fang Hua knew that it was himself who protected him in the next two days, he didn't know if the expression on his face was surprised or surprised or surprised?

"Let's go, go back." It's really not good to move all the time, you see this guy can't find a home.

"Hmm." Fang Hua ran over and took his hand, shaking it like a child.

To be honest, Fang Rong has heard a lot of rumors about him in the military region, what is both civil and military, full scores, champions, noble and cold, why does he see Fang Hua, who is honest and honest, stupid and stupid, and always likes to sell cute?

Do you know a person?

Even the old man is optimistic about Fang Hua, what's wrong with this world? Everyone is Yan Kong?

"Let's be quiet, the old man is already asleep."

Before they knew it, the two of them had already arrived at the place, and it was not far away, just a few steps away.

"Okay." Fang Hua had no opinion.

The old man has two doors in this yard, the front door and the back door, and the two of them go through the back door because of convenience.

There are a lot of vegetables in the backyard, and Fang Hua picked two cucumbers, "one for each person." ”

Cucumber!

Cucumber!

It's actually a cucumber!

Do you want one per person?

I don't know why, Fang Rong thought of something bad, "You eat, I don't want it." ”

Wait a minute! Is the point wrong, this is someone's vegetable garden, and this hand-to-hand action is too slippery, right?

"Put it back, this is the old man's vegetable garden." Fang Rong put his hands on his waist.

"Oh." Fang Hua obediently put it back.

"Forget it, I've picked everything, don't pick it next time, I want to eat what I planted for you." Since he came, he took the initiative to take over the matter of growing vegetables, and anyway, he has a special ability, and it will be fine all of a sudden.

The old man is still a little reluctant, he seems to like this kind of slow motion, watering flowers and vegetables little by little, truly cultivating himself, and his patience is comparable to Fang Hua.

"Okay." Fang Hua picked up cucumbers, "Is it okay if I want to eat peaches?" ”

"Peaches don't grow tall for a while." Fang Rong carefully considered the possibility, "If you can use the wood-based ability to water it every day, it's still possible. ”

"Okay." Fang Hua agreed, "Then I will use my ability to water, you have to plant it for me to eat." ”

"Well, plant it for you."

"And Sydney."

"Well, I'll plant them for you." It just so happened that he also liked to eat pears and planted them together.

"Give me the peaches, give you the pears."

Fang Rong was taken aback, so planting Sydney pears was not for himself, but for him?

Why didn't I usually find out that Fang Hua still had such a heartwarming moment.

actually knew that he liked to eat Sydney, although he remembered Fang Hua's preferences.

I like to wear skirts, eat fish, don't wear underwear, run around the ground, and like things that girls like, cakes, lollipops, as long as it's sweet.

"What kind of soup do I like to drink?" I can't remember beating you.

"Duck soup?" Fang Hua looked confused.

Well, yes, and a bit of a memory.

"And what color do I like to wear?"

"Black?"

"Hmm." Fang Rong was quite satisfied, "There is one last question, I guessed that there is a reward." ”

"Okay." Fang Hua was overjoyed, and there was a reward for answering a few questions?

"What did I wear yesterday?"

"Wear ......" Fang Hua hesitated for a moment.

"Huh? Can't answer it, can you? ”

"Wear ......" Fang Hua was still trying to remember, and it took a while to react, "Oh, you're fooling, I didn't come back yesterday, of course I don't know." ”

"Hahaha." Fang Rong smiled, "It doesn't seem to be very stupid." ”

Fang Hua pouted dissatisfied, "Then is there still my reward?" ”

"Yes." Fang Rong squatted in front of the sink to wash the cucumbers, and handed it to him after washing, "This is the reward." ”

"Didn't I pick this one?" Another look of bewilderment.

The reaction was too slow, and it is only now that it has been reacted.

Fang Rong also washed the other heel and ate it raw.

In fact, cucumbers are still quite delicious if they are not pure.

"By the way, I'm going to practice yoga today, you can help me press my legs." He also had to practice splitting, and many high kicks and kicks were needed, and he couldn't do it today and was scolded by the instructor.

The instructor said that except for his good over-the-shoulder wrestling, everything else was wasted, three-legged cat kung fu.

"Okay." Except for being in bed, Fang Hua basically wouldn't refuse him.

"How do you press it?"

"Just hold it down." Fang Rong squeezed into the room, and locked the door when Fang Hua came in, because there were others, it was better to be cautious.

In case someone accidentally breaks in, then hehe.

After all, the old man's children and grandchildren often come to stay.

"Have you eaten yet?" The old man likes the windowsill, the windowsills are big and comfortable, there is a big tatami mat at the bottom, lying horizontally and vertically is no problem, the coffee table in the middle of the tatami is organized, you can press it.

Press it down and you'll have a complete bed.

Fang Rong sat on it, leaning against the wall and slowly splitting down, but he was sweating profusely when he was only halfway down.

Sure enough, I'm getting older, my bones are hard, and I can't do this kind of action at all.

"Help me keep it down." He fought hard, closed his eyes and waited for the pain to come.

Fang Hua didn't press it, "It's too painful, don't practice." ”

"No, you have to practice." In two days, I have to save Fang Hua, and if you master one more skill, you will ask for a word, "If you suffer hardship, you will become a master, press it quickly." ”

He couldn't go down by himself, so he could only ask Fang Hua for help.

"Then I pressed it?"

"Uh-huh, press quickly."

Fang Hua frowned and pressed it gently, the force was very small, trying not to crush him.

The distance between the legs and the tatami mats was getting closer and closer, until they were finally next to each other, Fang Rong was speechless in pain, and felt that the whole person was useless.

Practicing martial arts is really not so easy, others have been practicing since childhood, and it seems reasonable that he became a monk halfway through, and he is a little worse than others.

"Okay, okay, don't practice." Fang Hua felt sorry for him, and he didn't practice for long before he yelled at not practicing.

"No, you have to practice." Fang Rong's face turned red, "Quick, tell me a joke." ”

"But I don't tell jokes."

"Sing me a song."

"Uh-oh." Fang Hua hurriedly knelt down and sneered, opened his throat and began to sing, "I have a little donkey, and I never ......"

"Forget it, let's stop singing." Do you know who can sing the dead?

I have to say that Fang Hua really has no talent for singing at all, and he sings in a mess, but it's a pity that he has a good voice.

Fang Rong endured it without screaming, and endured it for more than three minutes before he fell down.

He gasped for a moment, and suddenly noticed a hand running down his thigh and touching his buttocks.

"Fang Rong, we haven't done it for a long time." Fang Hua threw himself on him, "I miss you so much." ”

"Don't even think about it." Fang Rong propped himself up and was about to run away, but he dragged him back.

"It's so beautiful outside, are we doing it on the balcony?" Fang Hua picked him up and easily carried it on his shoulders.

"No, you let me down." Fang Rong's legs and feet were weak, and he wanted to kick him and pull his tendons, and he curled up in pain.

"Fang Rong, I really miss you so much, I haven't slept well in the past two days." He showed Fang Rong the bottom of his eyes, "You let me hug it." ”

"You ......" Fang Rong was weak, "If you want to do it, hurry up, you have to train tomorrow." ”

Tomorrow was the last day, and he originally wanted to say that he would wait and wait until the Federal Assembly was over before doing it, but he didn't expect Fang Hua to be unable to hold back.

"I owe you."

Fang Hua set him up on the balcony, spread his legs apart, and squeezed between his legs.

It's not the first time he's done it, he has a lot of experience, he's familiar with Fang Rong's habits, and he picks on his sensitiveness.

Once raw and twice ripe, three or four times will be fully understood.

kissed and hugged everything and finished everything, and finally went to the toilet to wash with an embarrassed face, because most of them were inside, and he was flushed with water.

Fang Rong's own legs were weak, and he couldn't close his legs, he didn't have to resist, and he succeeded as soon as his ass was cold.

It was too late for him to regret it.

He shouldn't have been promised.

Fang Rong covered his face, his face flushed.

Fortunately, what should the two of them do after washing, Fang Hua hugged him and slept on the tatami mat, his expression was happy and serene, and he fell asleep with a few gasps in his chest.

"I don't know how to take a sheet." There were trees in the yard, and it was cool and shady at night, Fang Rong pointed with his hand, and a sheet flew up and covered the two of them.

Fang Rong tidied it up and covered Fang Hua's chin, he was tired all day, and he couldn't catch a cold at night.

The night breeze was blowing, and the two hugged each other to keep warm, and slowly fell asleep.

Fang Hua disappeared early in the morning, and he didn't even have time to eat breakfast, but there was actually a bowl of porridge on the table?

You don't have to think about it to know that it was prepared by Fang Hua, this guy has changed sex?

More and more considerate, will it hurt people?

Fang Rong leaned up to brush his teeth and wash his face, drank the porridge, and finished the old man's meal by the way.

The old man couldn't finish eating alone, so he beckoned him to sit down, and saw that his posture was unnatural before he quipped, "It's good to be young, you can toss all night." ”

Fang Rong's face was a little red, "Yes, if you want to pester me, I said that he is not in good health, he still has to do it if he can't do it for so long, look at me who is tired, do the hard work above." ”

The old man looked at him with a smile, as if he had seen through a lot of secrets.

Fang Rong's face turned even redder.

Old man, you know too much, you know?

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