Lucky Cub Cub and his brother are in the control group

Chapter 209 Ring
What's more, if this thing is real, why is no one picking it up?
So unreasonable.

So it must be a toy dropped by some child.

It's pretty realistic.

"This should be fake, it should be a toy dropped by a child passing by."

Xiao Fubao put the ring on his hand and looked around, "This ring is so big! It can't fit Fubao's finger!"

【Ha ha ha ha!Our little one wants a ring!purchase!Ask Dole to buy it for you! 】

[The upstairs is damaged or not!What about our little sheep?Ha ha ha ha! 】

【Buy all!Whoever's bigger agrees to be with him!Ha ha ha ha!Am I a bit scumbag? 】

It is clear.

Even the barrage didn't think the ring she picked up was real, they thought it was a toy dropped by a child.

"Put it away if you think it looks good. It's not bad as a toy." The photographer brother suggested to her.

Xiao Fubao nodded, and put the ring into his pocket.

Sang Wanzhou also paid the money and came out.

"There are thirty or so yuan left, do you want to buy something to eat?"

Xiao Fubao had already put the ring in his pocket.

Hearing Sang Wanzhou's words, he immediately replied without thinking: "Milk!"

【Ha ha ha ha!Our little one really likes to drink milk! 】

[Drinking milk is good, children will grow taller if they drink milk!But don't be too high, about 1 meters is enough. 】

[Who said that it looks good at around 1 meters! 】

Sang Wanzhou didn't show any special expression.

It seemed that she had already guessed what she wanted to buy.

He took her hand and walked forward: "Let's go then."
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In the dairy store.

Xiao Fubao saw two familiar figures standing inside at a glance, and suddenly shouted at them: "Brother Little Sheep!"

The two people in the shop were exactly Lu Zhaoxi and Lu Zhiyang.

Little Fubao ran up to Lu Zhiyang, raised the small bag in his hand and said, "Brother Little Sheep, look, this is a bracelet made by Fubao and the uncle from the woodcarving shop for the audience! What have you prepared?"

The faint scent of rosewood on Xiao Fubao's body has not dissipated yet.

Getting too close, the scent from his body came towards Lu Zhiyang.

Lu Zhiyang turned his head awkwardly, took a step back, and opened the distance between the two.

"I didn't buy anything. I lived on the side of the road and saw a machine for taking headshots. I went in with my brother and took a few photos. It was a gift."

[What do you say.Although this gift is very special and many people want it, compared to what Xiao Fubao prepared, it seems a little less distracted. 】

[I think so too, it feels a little perfunctory.But it may also be two straight men. It is normal for straight men not to choose gifts. 】

【Ha ha ha ha!Makes sense. 】

Little Fubao tilted his head.

Photo stickers?
Is it a photo?

Fu Bao really wanted to take a photo with his brother.

In this way, when the show is over, Fubao can also leave a photo as a souvenir!

"Come on, I've bought what you want." Lu Zhaoxi walked over carrying a bag of milk, "Pick up your own things yourself."

Lu Zhiyang took it without saying a word.

This surprised Lu Zhaoxi a little.

He would lose his temper and be coquettish when asked him to take something by himself at home on weekdays, how could he be so obedient today.

Results in the next second.

He just watched helplessly as Lu Zhiyang stuffed the whole bag of milk into Xiao Fubao's hand.

(End of this chapter)