Lu Zhaoxi, who was angry, almost didn't mention it in one breath, and directly wanted to add another bed next to Lu Zhiyang's hospital bed.

This guy is really annoying!

Lu Zhaoxi twisted his head back, and kept hinting to himself in his heart: People and dogs can't care, people and dogs can't care.

Xiao Fubao didn't feel the smell of gunpowder between the two at all, took out one of the bottles of milk in the bag, ran to the side of the hospital bed and handed it to Lu Zhiyang.

"Little sheep brother, this is for you! It was my brother who bought it for us! ”

Sang Wanzhou's expression froze suddenly.

Sang Wanzhou: "......, I don't, this other bottle is for you to drink for breakfast tomorrow."

When Lu Zhaoxi caught a glimpse of his expression, he knew that he must not be so kind, it was obvious that Xiao Fubao would be wrong, and his heart suddenly felt much more comfortable.

He smiled mockingly at Sang Wanzhou.

You also have today.

Sang Wanzhou: "......" hehe.

Lu Zhiyang took the bottle of milk she handed over, twisted it hard, and unscrewed the cap.

Then, he looked at Xiao Fubao.

Xiao Fubao looked at the bottle cap with a distressed expression.

Her strength was too small to unscrew the cap.

Xiao Fubao tried a few more times but still couldn't unscrew it, so he poked the leg of the photographer's eldest brother with his little hand, and said in a milky voice: "Uncle, can you help Fubao twist the bottle cap?" Fu Bao's strength is too small! The cap cannot be unscrewed. ”

The photographer nodded.

As soon as she took the milk bottle in her hand, a bottle of milk that had been opened was handed to Xiao Fubao.

"You drink this."

Lu Zhiyang held the milk and looked away awkwardly.

Seeing this, the photographer deliberately slowed down his movements, and glanced at Lu Zhiyang with a smile.

What an awkward little guy.

Xiao Fubao stared at the milk in his hand for a while with blinked eyes, and asked inexplicably, "Brother Little Sheep, don't you drink it?" ”

Lu Zhiyang's hand shook, and his voice stammered a little: "You...... You drink first. ”

"Is that okay?"

Lu Zhiyang nodded vigorously, and the roots of his ears turned red inexplicably.

Lu Zhaoxi stood by and saw it clearly.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't want Sang Wanzhou to laugh, he was very calm on his face.

In fact, this scene was about to surprise him.

Lu Zhiyang is well-known for protecting food, not only protecting food but also protecting all kinds of things that belong to him.

It was the first time he had seen him give up his stuff.

Xiao Fubao reached out and took the milk from his hand.

Wan Er smiled: "Thank you, little sheep brother!" ”

When Lu Zhiyang heard this, he withdrew his hand like an electric shock, buried his head in the quilt and said nothing.

Lu Zhaoxi: "......, I know how to treat you in the future."

Xiao Fubao raised his head and took a sip of milk, his face full of happiness.

"It's delicious!"

There was still a little milky milk on her little mouth.

The photographer smiled, unscrewed the cap of the milk bottle, and handed it to Lu Zhiyang.

"Here you go."

When Lu Zhiyang heard the voice, he slowly stretched his head out, and when he saw Xiao Fubao's happy appearance, he made a move and asked, "Do you like to drink milk very much?" ”

Xiao Fubao nodded vigorously: "Yes, Fubao likes to drink milk, but the milk that my brother bought is the best that Fubao has ever drunk!" ”

Lu Zhiyang: "...... cut, what's the big deal, when I am discharged from the hospital, I will buy a carton of milk and give it to her."

Lu Zhaoxi: "......" I bought it for you, little baby.

Sang Wanzhou: "......, I can't help it." Go away with envy and jealousy.