Lucky Cub Cub and his brother are in the control group

Chapter 50 Falling Down

Xiao Fubao bent over and patted the dirt on his knees, shook his head and said, "Fubao is fine, Fubao is not in pain. Is brother Little Sheep okay?"

As she said that, her eyes looked straight at Lu Zhiyang.

Lu Zhiyang pursed his lips and turned his head away, avoiding her gaze.

Xiao Fubao was also used to his ignorance, picked up the plate and beef on the ground, and said to Sang Wanzhou with a hint of pity: "Brother, this piece of meat is lost, there is no way to eat it, Fubao can Give the rest of the meat to the little brother sheep?"

After all, that piece was originally intended for my brother.

Since it is meat for my brother, it is my brother's thing!

The master said that before taking other people's things, you must first ask the person's opinion!
Naturally, Sang Wanzhou would not compete with a child for food, so he turned around and took the piece of beef and handed it to Xiao Fubao.

Xiao Fubao held the plate of beef, took a big step forward and walked to Lu Zhiyang, and said in a milky voice, "Brother Little Sheep, it's all Fubao's fault, Fubao scared you, I'll give you this plate of meat. Eat, Fubao wants to be good friends with Brother Little Sheep!"

Her eyes are sincere and without a trace of impurities.

Pure as water.

[My God, the little baby shared all the beef that he finally won back to others, mother's little angel! 】

[Our little baby is so warm, it's an iceberg that should melt, right?Little Sheep, please don't hurt our little baby's heart again! 】

[Being rejected so many times and still persevering, really good! 】

Seeing this, Lu Zhaoxi squatted down, "Little sheep, Xiao Fubao has already taken the initiative so much, a little boy can't be a gentleman! How should you tell Xiao Fubao?"

Silence for a long time.

Lu Zhiyang pursed his lips and slowly turned his head to look at her, his eyes full of confusion.

Finally, he stretched out his hand, took the plate of beef, and said those two words awkwardly: "Thank you."

This is the first time that Lu Zhiyang has not rejected her.

Xiao Fubao's eyes lit up, and his little hands grabbed the two little rabbit claws hanging on his chest and pinched them several times.

The rabbit ears also bounced and fell off with the frequency of her claws.

"So are we good friends now?"

When Lu Zhiyang heard this, he subconsciously wanted to speak venomously.

As soon as the words reached his lips, he was forced back by Xiao Fubao's expectant eyes.

He could only pursed his lips, nodded lightly, and gave a very low "um".

Xiao Fubao still heard it.

She jumped for a while, with a smile between her brows and eyes, and turned around to look at Sang Wanzhou as if cheering: "Brother! Brother Little Sheep is willing to make friends with me!"

Sang Wanzhou laughed and hummed.

As for that happy?
"Okay, it's time for us to go back to roasting our own meat."

Satisfied, Xiao Fubao, who was affirmed by all his companions, followed Sang Wanzhou back to his grill.

Then I remembered that in order to win the game, she wanted to win the meat for her brother, but she gave all the meat to others.

The cute little face collapsed instantly.

When Sang Wanzhou looked back, she saw a dejected expression on her face.

Why were you so happy and excited just now, but this time it's like this?
Are you so unwilling to come back?
"What's wrong?" Sang Wanzhou asked casually.

Xiao Fubao raised his head bitterly and looked at Sang Wanzhou with a sad face.

"Brother, I gave your meat to Brother Little Sheep. Are you unhappy?"

Sang Wanzhou's hand paused and he laughed a little: "Why do you say that?"

(End of this chapter)