Chapter 681 (1/2)

Fang Ye smiled and waved his hand, and then entered the activity field.

As soon as I went in, the sugar bag couldn't wait to run over.

Lie down at fangye's feet and put his big furry tail behind him.

He raised his head, looked at him with shining eyes, and called twice like a spoiled voice.

Come and see me today! Play with me for a while!

Fang Ye squatted down, his palm hooked the chin of the sugar bag, and his fingers scratched gently: ”how about changing the environment recently? Are you happy living here?”

After scratching his chin, he rubbed his face and stroked the soft white hair on the sugar bag's face.

”Whining ~ whining ~”

The sugar bag happily made a series of calls!

The body turned over and bent into the shape of an arch bridge, revealing a white belly. The two claws curled up in the chest. The big tail swung around happily, and the white tip of the tail seemed to shine like a flag.

Recently, it is approaching autumn. Foxes have begun to fatten up. Rua feel better and their fur is more supple and beautiful than usual.

The sugar bag is golden like maple leaves. The sun shines on the body, emitting a lazy and beautiful temperament.

Fang Ye scratched the sugar bag's stomach, and the sugar bag also stretched out a claw on his wrist!

Suddenly he turned over from the ground and got up. He ran out excitedly. His light body stepped on the fallen leaves and made a ”rustling” sound, running behind Fang Ye.

When he turned to look for the sugar bag, he quickly ran behind a nearby tree.

Seems to be playing hide and seek.

”Sugar bag?”

The sugar bag poked his head out from behind the tree, ”whining”, ran back to Fang ye, fell down, put his side face on the ground, and made a coquettish sound with a long cavity.

”What a little stickler! I like to be spoiled, don't I?”

Fang Ye stroked the sugar bag with a smile and stroked from head to tail.

Netizens look at the fox and don't like it.

”The whining monster appeared!”

”This big tail I can!”

”The voice of hem and haw is so sweet!”

”Change, change!”

”I don't blame King Zhou. The fox is too spoiled!”

”At this time, on the distant plateau, Tibetan fox looked calm: what did you say?”

”King Zhou: nothing, my King works hard!”

The prince also walked slowly to Fang Ye's side and called twice.

Headmaster, do you have anything to eat?

He lay down and turned lazily. His two claws scratched and pulled up in the air, trying to touch his hand. It looked like swimming.

But it's just a symbolic stroke, not going all out!

When he found that his claws were far from Fang Ye's hand, he simply stopped.

Fang Ye looked at the prince and couldn't help sighing: ”ah, how did a pig come out of our fox house?”

Although the foxes were a little fat when it was time to post Qiu Piao, the crown prince was too fat!

The body is round, like a wine bottle!

Fang Ye picked up the prince from under his arm and showed him to the camera: ”ah, look at everyone! This fat man!”

The prince was hanging in the air, and the meat on his face was piled together. Originally, the sharp charm of the fox's face became mellow, and his ears looked shorter.

It seems that it is not a fox, but a Samoye.

His eyes narrowed into a slit, and his pink tongue came out of his mouth.

”Ha ha, ha ha, I laugh to death!”

”Meat Daji!”