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    The driver has already started the car, and the low-key luxury black stretched car slides forward smoothly.

    Fu Xiao stretched out his hand, and his hand felt warm and warm. This touch was very unfamiliar but not bad.

    The driver has been with Fu Xiao for many years. Seeing that he is not in a bad mood now, he has the courage to ask, "Does Mr. Fu want to keep this kitten?"

    Fu Xiao picked up the back of the kitten's neck, and the kitten's jewel-like pupils looked at him, and no one couldn't help but say it was so cute.

    But his heart was not touched, such a small, weak little thing looked very squeamish.

    He doesn't like soft things.

    The kitten was thrown aside at will, but Fu Xiao didn't care: "The villa is so big, just find a corner to keep it."

    She couldn't help but lick the kitten on her right front paw, her eyes widened?

    What?

    To throw him aside?

    No, what are you kidding?

    The kitten shook her fluffy body, stood up, took out her most powerful and majestic side, and walked towards Fu Xiao.

    Look, Ben Miao is so handsome, why are you willing to throw Ben Miao aside?

    But as soon as the little fluffy paw on the left was raised, the kitten froze in place, with embarrassment in the blue and tan almond eyes.

    Which paw do you want to stretch after the left paw? Right front paw? Left hind paw?

    do not care!

    Kitten tried to ignore the fact that he forgot to walk, raised his little head and walked towards Fu Xiao proudly.

    He doesn't care, he is the prettiest cat in the crowd.

    Just, with a bang—

    Damn, how did his hind paws stumble together?

    The cat the dog that just fell and eats shit is definitely not him, definitely not him.

    Fu Xiao looked at the kitten with its head raised, walking towards him with hands and feet, and he tripped over in the middle, so he couldn't help bending the corners of his mouth.

    Hearing this ridicule, the kitten turned her head in embarrassment, and accused Fu Xiao, meowing and meowing.

    What are you laughing at? Don't you see Ben Meow is working hard?

    Finally, the kitten finally climbed onto Fu Xiao's lap.

    The black-haired man picked up the kitten mercilessly, and the cold-hearted man looked at the weak kitten.

    The driver sitting in front saw the situation behind him through the rearview mirror: "Mr. Fu, it seems that this cat likes you very much. Cats are very timid and won't easily approach strangers."

    like?

    Fu Xiao raised his eyebrows. From childhood to adulthood, he had no pet fate. No matter what kind of pet it was, he would hide away from him.

    As for this cat?

    Fu Xiao shook his head: "Probably a little stupid."

    If you are not stupid, how can you not even walk?

    Although he said that, Fu Xiao did not put the kitten down, but held it in his arms, stroking his long fingers along the kitten's white back.

    Su Zening's body was stiff. In his previous life, because of his illness, it could be said that he had almost never had close contact with anyone. Except for his parents, almost no one was willing to go through complicated and cumbersome whole-body disinfection procedures just to hug him.

    This is the first time he has had close contact with other people.

    Unlike other cold things.

    With human body temperature, the slightly hot touch made him inexplicably nostalgic.

    But soon Su Zening woke up.

    He is a human, not a cat.

    What is the dignity of being kneaded like this?

    But Fu Xiao's fingers scratched the kitten's small chin inadvertently.

    Su Zening felt as if the switch was turned on, his whole body was shaking like lightning, it was really cool, and the comfort was indescribable. The cat's instinct trampled the dignity of human beings with absolute superiority. When Su Zening came back to his senses, he had no image of his four claws facing the sky, showing his white belly, holding Fu Xiao's hand to prevent him from leaving.

    There is also a purring sound in the mouth because it is too comfortable.

    Damn, it's really not his fault.

    It's all because Fu Xiao's hand has magic power.

    It must be so.

    Su Zening made excuses for himself.

    There was a sudden ding dong sound in his ear, and two progress bars, one blue and one red, suddenly appeared in front of him. The red progress bar rose a little indistinctly, and the information that the white-bearded grandfather left in his mind suddenly jumped out.

    The red progress bar is the intimacy between him and Fu Xiao, and the intimacy will be accumulated according to the interaction between him and Fu Xiao. The blue progress bar is the degree of change of Fu Xiao's fate. There are several scales on the blue progress bar. The ticks represent unlocking different skills.

    As long as this skill is unlocked, he can consume the intimacy he has accumulated with Fu Xiao to use these skills.

    However, it should be noted that the blue progress bar will change because of what he does and changes in Fu Xiao's fate. It may increase or decrease. Once the blue progress bar returns to zero, he will die again.

    And now the blue progress bar is one.

    And now the red progress bar is slowly growing, the blue progress bar has also changed from one to two, and his first skill has been unlocked - "You may not be able to say it, this cat has a bit of strength."

    What the hell kind of skill is this?

    Forget it, let’s accumulate intimacy first.

    Su Zening slammed into Fu Xiao's hand, rubbed his furry little head on Fu Xiao's palm, and couldn't help but let out a sweet and greasy sound from his mouth.

    snort! He didn't like being scratched by Fu Xiao.

    It's just for intimacy!

    In the car, Fu Xiao leaned on the black luxurious leather seat, and used the tablet on the car to handle some trivial affairs of the company. He touched the kitten lying on his lap once and for all.

    I have to say that the kitten feels good, soft and hot.

    After a while, there was a shallow breathing sound in Fu Xiao's arms.

    He looked down and saw that the kitten had already fallen asleep on his palm, which could almost be called a stranger, with its white belly rising and falling regularly, and rubbing against his palm from time to time.

    The most vulnerable abdomen is exposed like this, and the little thing is really unprepared.

    But the inexplicable Fu Xiao felt a little bit of pleasure in his heart.

    He raised his head to continue with corporate affairs, but his other hand was not drawn.

    When Su Zening woke up, he was in an unfamiliar room.

    The room is luxurious and low-key, and the complex and clear crystal lamps on the roof reflect the dazzling light.

    And he was lying on the soft cushion.

    As soon as he moved, he remembered the ringing of ding dong ding dong.

    He looked down and saw a bulingbuling necklace studded with diamond bells hanging around his neck.

    The kitten fiddled with its paws twice, the sound of the bell was a bit harsh, and the kitten wrinkled its eyes.

    He looked around, no one was there, the kitten raised its head, next to the wall was a solid wood locker, a one-meter-high cabinet, which was a bit scary in the eyes of the kitten, like a hill, it looked very heavy .

    Huh? very heavy.

    The kitten fiddled with his paws thoughtfully, looking at the progress bar in front of him.

    The intimacy has accumulated a little, and the first skill "You may not be able to say it, this cat is a little strong" has also been activated.

    The kitten was a little moved, why don't he try this skill while no one is there?

    The white kitten Almond looked in the direction of the door with a guilty conscience, activated the skill tentatively, and tapped the locker lightly.

    The little pink claws gently rested on the brown-red solid wood cabinet and pushed it forward.

    Then bang.

    The locker fell to the ground like it was made of paper.

    Instead, the initiator's kitten was frightened and bounced back a few steps back, all covered in fur.

    "What's the matter?" The dull blue-colored killing matt girl bounced off the sofa in the room, looked around in confusion, and looked at the fallen cabinet in shock.

    The girl fell asleep on the sofa just now, and Su Zening didn't see her because her gaze was too low.

    At this time, the eyes of one person and one cat met, and they both saw shock in each other's eyes.

    After an awkward silence.

    Hearing the news, the housekeeper finally arrived. He looked at the cabinet that fell to the ground and was a little surprised: "Miss Mingming, how did you get the cabinet? Are you injured?" Although this cabinet looks inconspicuous, it is not light. , an adult man may not be able to push down.

    He looked at Fu Mingming, a thin and thin girl, with a little bit of people in his eyes, it was not good-looking, and the sea water was immeasurable.

    Fu Mingming: "..."

    Although she had just fallen asleep, she was sure that this matter should have nothing to do with her.

    And when she stood up, she clearly saw a white shadow jumping out from the cabinet.

    She looked down at the kitten that her cousin brought.

    The kitten was far away from the cabinet, and was chasing after her tail as if nothing had happened. Seeing her looking over, she raised her head and looked at her with innocent almond eyes, meowing sweetly.

    As if to say, what's the matter with the cat? I'm just an innocent kitty.

    The white kitten is cute and cute, with blue and yellow eyes, like two gems embedded in a cloud, squatting and looking up at himself, like a little angel.

    But Fu Mingming was lost in thought. People may not believe it, she thinks that she may have been dumped by a cat just now.

    It's not that Su Zening wants to throw the blame. He has heard from patients who have raised cats that pets must be soft and cute to be cute. Although he doesn't know what soft cuteness is, the pets that can push the cabinet with one paw are definitely not related to these two words.

    Now that he has decided to stay by Fu Xiao's side to cheat intimacy, he must work hard to become a soft and cute kitten.

    Up to now, his blue progress bar is still poor!

    Fu Mingming didn't think much about it, thinking that it might be because the bookcase was not stable enough to fall down.

    The housekeeper here has already asked the servant to clean up, and came up with concern and asked, "Is Miss Mingming injured?"

    Fu Mingming shook his head, not bothering about the cabinet.

    The housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief. There are many descendants of the Fu family. Fu Mingming is Fu Xiao's cousin and niece. Among the younger generations, she is the only one who is not afraid of Fu Xiao and often comes to play with Fu Xiao's cousin.

    Fu Xiao's villa is only lively when Fu Mingming comes.

    The housekeeper really likes this junior like Fu Mingming.

    Originally, Fu Mingming came to find Fu Xiao for something, but Fu Xiao was dealing with company affairs. She didn't want to disturb her cousin, and when she heard that he had a new pet, she couldn't help but wonder what kind of pet the cold cousin would keep. , As a result, when she went to the room, she saw only a sleeping kitten. She couldn't bear to disturb her, and she fell asleep while playing with her mobile phone beside her.

    Who knew that when he woke up, he saw the scene just now.

    Fu Mingming's mood is a little complicated, but more complicated things are yet to come.

    Her sharp eyes saw a small and exquisite bell on the kitten's neck. The bell was casually hung on the kitten's neck with a diamond necklace. The sparkling diamonds were looming in the kitten's white cat hair. The exquisite carving craftsmanship , she swears that it is definitely the one that has been in her heart for a long time and has not been able to grab the international T brand centennial limited edition commemorative model.

    One of her classmates bought it because of family connections, and she showed it off in front of them for a long time.

    But now this expensive limited-edition necklace is casually worn around the kitten's neck like a mainland Chinese product on the street, just as an ordinary chain for hanging bells.

    Fu Mingming:  …

    More angry!

    She is so jealous of a cat, what should do?

    ☆、The Birth of the Fu Family's Little Overlord 3

    Fu Mingming reached out to touch the kitten. After all, she is also the girl's favorite fluffy creature.

    And considering what he did just now, Su Zening obediently touched it, and consciously rubbed Fu Mingming's hand.

    Fu Mingming's eyes suddenly lit up, she took out her mobile phone and took pictures of the beautiful little white cat with different pupils, and Su Zening also cooperated in various poses.

    This year's shit shoveling officer is really hard to serve.

    It wasn't enough for Fu Mingming to have a good time sucking the cat, and he also posted the beautiful photos of the little sugar cake on his Weibo. She is also a well-known game anchor and has many Weibo fans.

    As soon as the photo of the small sugar cake was posted, there were old fans commenting.

    "The little white cat with mandarin duck eyes, cute, I want to suck."

    "The cat-stealing team begins to assemble."

    "Holding up the little white cat is a sprint."

    "The anchor has time to suck cats, but no time to live broadcast? The anchor is a big pig's hoof."

    Fu Mingming, who was on the live broadcast today, withdrew from Weibo with a guilty conscience, finally remembered his own business, and asked the housekeeper, "Uncle Zhang, where is my cousin?"

    She did the live broadcast today to find her cousin because she had something to do. When she arrived, her cousin had official business to deal with, so she first came to play with the little sugar cake.

    It's not because want to see the candy canes.

    The butler did not speak with a decent smile on his face.

    Fu Mingming immediately understood: "Feng Jiaming is here, right?"

    Feng Jiaming was the only one who could make his cousin make an exception.

    Butler: "Miss Feng and the young master are discussing things in the study. Miss Mingming is staying to finish dinner?"

    The girl who killed Matt hurriedly shook her head and said, "Feng Jiaming came to look for his cousin, and he must have something to do with him again. I'll definitely meet her after I stay and finish dinner. I'm not on the right track with her, so I'll have to meet her. quarrel."

    Fu Mingming knew that there was no hope of seeing Fu Xiao in a short period of time, and after trying to abduct the kitten away was firmly rejected by the housekeeper, he reluctantly said goodbye to the kitten and left.

    Su Zening, who had regained his freedom, made a small calculation in his heart.

    I am curious about the heroine Feng Jiaming in the story. What kind of person is Feng Jiaming?

    While the housekeeper was not paying attention, Su Zening sneaked to the study and looked up at the closed door of the study. With difficulty, he squeezed the door open with his small body and got in.

    The study is simply composed of black and white, and the entire wall is covered with various books. It is no wonder that Fu Xiao is also an honorary graduate of an international famous school, and he has two master's degrees.

    Fu Xiao sat at the white minimalist desk casually flipping through a contract in his hand.

    An elegant woman in a long white dress is sitting on the other side. The woman has waist-length black hair, delicate facial features, fresh and refined, and her fair neck is as slender as a swan, and her posture is noble and elegant, even if she is a little restrained and nervous at the moment beauty of.

    As expected of Feng Jiaming, who is known as the soul singer.

    Anyone should praise the two of them for their talent and looks, and they are a natural pair.

    However, Su Zening felt that Feng Jiaming was not suitable for Fu Xiao.

    Feng Jiaming always felt that Fu Xiao was too cruel and ruthless. But Fu Xiao was originally a person who grew up in the dark. How could he be warm and affectionate when he saw the sinister nature of human beings?

    The world has never given Fu Xiao a chance to be affectionate.

    The white kitten walked straight to the two of them. Of course Feng Jiaming and Fu Xiao noticed the kitten that slipped in, but Feng Jiaming obviously didn't have the heart to think about this little white cat that suddenly appeared. She was thinking about it. Find Fu Xiao yourself.

    Seeing that Fu Xiao looked at the contract for a long time and didn't give her an answer, she said urgently, "How is it? My uncle's project is short of funds, so I have no choice but to ask you for help. My uncle said that once funds are injected, the project will be successful if it is restarted. ."

    The Xingchen Group controlled by Fu Xiao controls the country's largest film distribution and production company, record production company, more than 50% of the country's TV stations, as well as various paper media and emerging media, and has countless artists from the brokerage company.

    And Fu Xiao is the head of this media group, and the Xingchen Group is developing unstoppably in his hands. Not long ago, he also completed the acquisition of the biggest rival Chenxiao Group.

    He is the well-deserved king in country A's media industry.

    As long as he nodded, her uncle's problem would be solved head on.

    Fu Xiao raised his eyebrows in disbelief, didn't speak, just flipped through the contract.

    Su Zening clearly knew who his parents were and who his intimacy depended on. The little white dumpling walked to Fu Xiao's trousers and jumped up confidently.

    But the posture is right, the effect is very poor.

    He was so embarrassed that he could only jump to Fu Xiao's calf.

    Fortunately, his claws caught Fu Xiao's pants.

    The expensive hand-tailored suit pants were visibly pulled out and scrapped under Su Zening's claws.

    Su Zening's two hind paws were swaying in midair, and he couldn't care about much. Su Zening raised his head and meowed at Fu Xiao.

    Come and save me.

    Fu Xiao lifted the sticky little sugar cake onto his lap before closing the contract and said to Feng Jiaming, "Are you sure you want me to help your uncle?"

    Feng Jiaming felt hot on his face, but thinking of his uncle's care for him over the years, he nodded firmly: "Yes."

    Fu Xiao touched the small candy cake in his arms, and the two paws of the small candy cake unconsciously stepped on his thighs, gently and softly. The little thing's undisguised liking and preference for him greatly pleased Fu Xiao.

    Fu Xiao sent a rare kindness and said to Feng Jiaming: "Your uncle has no talent or talent in business, even if he gets through this time, he will encounter other problems next time, and the problems are often only It will get bigger and bigger. The failure this time is just that the project is gone, and the next time it may even lose the Feng family."

    "Or put it this way—your uncle doesn't fit in the mall."

    "No—" Feng Jiaming stood up, her face flushed red, and said humiliatingly, "My uncle just doesn't know who he is this time."

    Fu Xiao held the little candy cake on his palm, the little candy cake was blue with brown almond eyes and raised his head to look at him, meow, meow, Fu Xiao stroked the back of the little candy cake with satisfaction, raised his head Looking at Feng Jiaming's interesting repetition: "Just this time?"

    Feng Jiaming concluded, she knew that Fu Xiao had always looked down on the people of the Feng family, or Fu Xiao's arrogant and conceited character, he looked down on anyone, but this time, the sarcasm in Fu Xiao's tone made her proud and self-respect Can't stand it anymore.

    It was like this every time. Every time she stepped into this study, she felt that her dignity was being tormented. The existence of this room was a mockery of her personality and a denial of her ability.

    This place reminds herself all the time, what she has relied on to get to where she is today.

    Maybe she shouldn't have made that deal with Fu Xiao ten years ago.

    She had thought about getting to know Fu Xiao well, until she saw Fu Xiao's opponent being chased and killed by Fu Xiao again, and she jumped down from the top floor of the building in despair.

    The uncle, who would have laughed at her, turned into a puddle of mud in front of her eyes. Only then did she clearly realize that she and Fu Xiao were people from two different worlds, and she would never be able to accept Fu Xiao sincerely.

    How could a person like Fu Xiao who is ruthless and only has interests in his eyes show kindness? Why did she come here to humiliate herself?

    Feng Jiaming stood up, picked up the contract that Fu Xiao put on the desk, and was about to leave.

    Fu Xiao suddenly said: "I agree to inject capital this time, but I have conditions. If the project still fails to meet expectations, the project will be mine, how about it?"

    Feng Jiaming was stunned for a moment, not knowing why Fu Xiao changed her mind, but thinking that her uncle's current embarrassing situation would turn around, Feng Jiaming couldn't take much care of it. She thought that as long as there was an injection of funds, her uncle's project would be successful. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay."

    Feng Jiaming got what he wanted and left with the contract, when he walked to the door. The housekeeper, who has never had any sense of existence, asked, "Dinner is almost ready, is Miss Feng staying to finish dinner?"

    In the past, the housekeeper would not have asked Feng Jiaming so ignorantly if he would stay.

    It's just that today's day is really special.

    Every year today, Master Xiao was in a bad mood, so he asked Feng Jiaming with a glimmer of hope.

    "No need." Feng Jiaming refused without thinking. After refusing, she found that it seemed a bit too tough. She explained embarrassingly, "There is still work at night."

    The housekeeper still had a decent smile on his face, but his voice became colder: "It's a pity, I specially let the kitchen prepare Miss Feng's favorite dishes. Recently, the young master always eats dinner alone. I thought that Miss Feng could stay today. ."

    Feng Jiaming smiled uncomfortably and said, "The work has already been decided." In fact, her work tonight is not important at all, insignificant, she just doesn't want to stay here for one more second. Feng Jiaming always felt that the housekeeper's eyes seemed to see through everything, and she couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

    "That's natural, work is the most important thing." The butler said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

    Feng Jiaming breathed a sigh of relief, she always felt that Fu Xiao's house was like a perfect icy cold without any warmth and false shell, everyone wore a decent smile, especially the housekeeper, every time she came here, she at a loss.

    She subconsciously always refused to stay here for even a second longer.

    The driver who was going to take her outside was already waiting outside the door at the butler's order.

    Just as he was about to get into the car, the butler suddenly said, "Miss Feng."

    Feng Jiaming was startled: "What's wrong?"

    "Miss Feng, L company will deliver the latest dresses in a few days. You can come and try it when you have time." The housekeeper said respectfully.

    In a family like the Fu family, all the latest models of big brands will be sent by special people for them to choose.

    When Feng Jiaming found out that the styles and quality that Fu's family could see were far more than when she went to the mall or her partner to see, almost all the dresses she attended for major events were chosen from Fu's family.

    After so many years, she has formed a habit, she doesn't care, just thinking about the upcoming awards ceremony and the various people she has to deal with, she nodded irritably.

    A mocking smile flashed across the butler's eyes.

    Su Zening felt that what Fu Xiao said was very reasonable. If Feng Jiaming's uncle was really not suitable for business, Fu Xiao would only hurt him by helping him, just like a sheep entered the world of lions with the help of lions, but the sheep After all, it is a sheep, and sooner or later, it will be swallowed by other lions.

    But what does this have to do with his little cat?

    He stood up from Fu Xiao's lap, shook his head, and tried to scrape the edge of the desk with his small paws. Su Zening couldn't help frowning at the sound of the bell.

    That sound is so annoying.

    I scratched my neck twice with my claws, but to no avail.

    "Little Candy Cake." Fu Xiao called out this name for the first time.

    The cloud-like kitten scratched the necklace and looked up at Fu Xiao.

    Shit shovel officer, what are you calling me for?

    Fu Xiao moved for a while, then grabbed the paw of the small sugar cake and pressed it on the cat's necklace, pinching it in the palm of his hand: "The necklace was specially prepared for you by your grandfather. "

    okay then.

    Su Zening reluctantly accepted this and coexisted with the annoying cat's necklace.

    Outside the door, someone has already called Xiao Tangcake again.

    Someone was probably looking for him.

    Su Zening wanted to jump down from Fu Xiao's knees, but unfortunately fell a dog and ate shit.

    Fortunately, the ground is covered with a soft and warm carpet, and the kitten is well fed, and it doesn't hurt to fall.

    Climbing up from the carpet, the kitten looked left and right, preparing to leave as if nothing had happened.

    Fortunately, Wei Wei's increased intimacy value comforted him. It seemed that when he was close to Fu Xiao, the intimacy value would increase very quickly.

    "Little candy cake." Fu Xiao suddenly said.

    Su Zening turned his head to look at Fu Xiao.

    Is there a problem? Shit shovel officer.

    Fu Xiao thoughtfully said, "You can understand your name."

    Su Zening tilted his head innocently and meowed, but with his hands and feet, his stiff and quick steps to leave had already betrayed him.

    Fu Xiao shook his head amusingly.

    He hasn't had a cat, but Sugar Cake seems a little too smart?

    The housekeeper finally found the study room and was obviously relieved when he saw the small sugar cake. The housekeeper held the small candy cake and asked Fu Xiao for instructions: "Where does the small candy cake live, Mr. Fu?"

    Fu Xiao thought about it and said, "There is a house next to the villa that is still empty. There are so many little sugar cakes, so let's live next door."

    Su Zening stared at Fu Xiao in disbelief, and immediately jumped out of the housekeeper's body, standing on the housekeeper's shoulder and complaining meowly.

    What?

    I have worked so hard to sell you cuteness for so long, so you treat me like this?

    Live next door?

    Where is your conscience?

    ☆、The Birth of the Little Overlord of the Fu Family 4

    On the first night at the villa, Su Zening slipped to the door of Fu Xiao's room.

    Thanks to his pile of luggage, the small house next to the villa needs to be re-packed before he can put his pile of things in. And Fu Xiao, who turned his face and didn't recognize the cat after licking, temporarily arranged him on the top floor of this five-story villa.

    Su Zening looked at Fu Xiao's gate with a solemn expression, and the heaven and man were at war in his heart.

    In the end, do you want to go in and spend time with Fu Xiao while Fu Xiao is asleep?

    It doesn't seem right to go in.

    He's not a kitty who casually snoops on people's **.

    And he didn't want to see Fu Xiao's big smelly socks now.

    In the dim hallway lights, the white kitten looked at the door with a tangled expression that was completely different from its cute appearance.

    In the end, the little white cat succumbed to the temptation of intimacy.

    The little white cat pushed open the corner of the bedroom door with his body, and his little white fluffy paws stretched out from the crack of the door. Because his whole body was trying to push the door open, his lovely pink pads swayed up and down on the other side of the door. After consuming a little indistinct intimacy value, the little white cat who gained strange power nimbly drilled through the crack of the door, and the fluffy cotton-like hair seemed to be squashed by something.

    The little white cat shook his head, letting his hair fluff up again.

    Looking up and looking around, the kitten froze.

    Directly in front of him, Fu Xiao, the big smelly sock, held a cigarette in his hand and looked at him with interest. The light flickered between his fingers, casting a dim yellow light on his face.

    Su Zening quickly reacted, he is a cat now, what is he afraid of?

    So the kitten entered the closed door against her back, tilted her little head, meowing in a guilty conscience, trying to get through.

    Fu Xiao did not speak.

    The smell of tobacco choked the cat, and the kitten had an unusually sensitive sense of smell, so she couldn't help sneezing.

    Fu Xiao laughed softly, looked away, and suppressed the cigarette in his hand in a glass ashtray like a fine art.

    The lights were not turned on in the bedroom, and the moonlight fell on Fu Xiao's face through the floor-to-ceiling glass behind him.

    Su Zening originally wanted to turn around and leave, but inexplicably remembered that he heard the maids and sisters chatting about today is Grandpa Fu Xiao's death taboo.

    According to the plot in the book, Grandpa Fu Xiao can be said to have made and destroyed Fu Xiao's life.

    When Fu Xiao was young, he took Fu Xiao to handle various company affairs. He could be said to be Fu Xiao's enlightenment teacher in the shopping mall. Fu Xiao's ruthless methods were completely inherited from his grandfather, but he also watched helplessly. Her precious daughter abused Fu Xiao in every possible way. She was indifferent and even helped her to cover up, just to let her daughter vent her dissatisfaction.

    Fu Xiao's hell didn't end until his grandfather was found dead in his study.

    Grandpa died of a heart attack, and Fu Xiao was also in the study at the time. From the death of my grandfather until the two were discovered by the servants, Fu Xiao was so quiet all afternoon, staying motionless in the study with a dead man, without calling for help or calling, and no one knew what happened in the study that afternoon.

    You must know that Fu Xiao was only ten years old at that time.

    There are even rumors that it was Fu Xiao who killed his grandfather, because when his grandfather was found, he was sitting on a leather chair in the study, and the life-saving medicine for his heart disease was scattered at his feet, and he could get it with his hand. place.

    Looking down at the paws, the cute kitten sighed with a serious look that didn't match her cute appearance.

    He always believed that 10-year-old Fu Xiao would never do such a thing.

    But that day should have also left indelible traces in Fu Xiao's life.

    Otherwise, Fu Xiao wouldn't be in such a desperate state now.

    I don't care about those big smelly socks.

    He really can't do it.

    He sometimes thinks that although he suffers from a congenital disease, lives in a closed glass house, and is cruelly deprived of many things by fate, on the other hand, he is very fortunate to have his parents who never gave up on him. The parents have amazing accomplishments in music, and it is this talent that allows their family to not worry about the economy, to accompany them to the greatest extent, and to give themselves the best medical conditions.

    They gave themselves the best love.

    And none of these Fu Xiao. No one in this world has even loved him unconditionally, including his parents, all he sees is naked interests. For Fu Xiao, there is probably no one person in this world worthy of his trust.

    Or, he doesn't know anything about unconditional love at all, because no one has ever given him such a thing.

    The kitten walked quietly to Fu Xiao's feet, and climbed up Fu Xiao's thigh little by little along Fu Xiao's trousers.

    Fu Xiao just looked down at it, and looked away indifferently.

    The kitten was bold, climbed onto Fu Xiao's shoulder, and pressed his paw on Fu Xiao's cheek. Only a kitten the size of an adult male's slap was meowing solemnly.

    Big smelly socks, don't be sad, I will cover you in the rest of your life.

    Fu Xiao's cheeks under the paws were unexpectedly soft to Su Zening's expectations.

    Hey, it's soft and comfortable.

    The kitten couldn't help stepping on its two paws one after the other.

    Fu Xiao, whose cheeks were used as cotton pads, couldn't bear to lower his head and stared at the small sugar cake.

    Little Sugar Cake knew that she was going too far, and Miaomiao climbed down from Fu Xiao's shoulder with a guilty conscience, trying to step over to the drawer that was flush with Fu Xiao's knee.

    The distance from the knee to the drawer is not far.

    But Su Zening was a little terrified. After all, he was a fake cat. If he fell from such a short distance, what would be his dignity as a cat? To be on the safe side, Su Zening tried to lengthen his body and stretched his front paws forward to reach the edge of the drawer.

    Hey, his little claws were just on the edge of the drawer.

    Su Zening was overjoyed and sighed for his wit.

    However, in the next second, Su Zening regretted it.

    His front claws were placed on the edge of the drawer, and his back claws were on the edge of Fu Xiao's knee. Not on the strength.

    Not to mention maintaining the cat's grace, now he'll fall and eat shit if he moves.

    Su Zening turned his head and looked at Fu Xiao pitifully, meowing.

    Big smelly socks, save me!

    Fu Xiao also noticed his embarrassment, and a smile flashed in his originally cold eyes.

    It was very short, but it was clearly seen by Su Zening.

    I understand that I was mocked by Fu Xiao!

    Su Zening turned his head angrily, meowing angrily.

    snort! Fu Xiao, you smelly sock.

    Fu Xiao smiled even more. He lowered his waist and stretched out his hand to pick up the sugar cake, but he didn't expect that when he bent down, the distance between his knees and the drawer became larger, and it had been stretched to the limit. Su Zening only had time to let out a sharp cry before he fell on the cold marble floor.

    There were no blankets on the smooth marble floor, and the poor kitten threw gold stars on its head.

    Fu Xiao frowned slightly and put the small candy cake in the palm of his hand, pinching it from top to bottom to confirm that the small candy cake was not injured, and then he was relieved.

    Su Zening let out an arrogant meow, jumped from Fu Xiao's palm to the desk, turned his back and faced Fu Xiao with his fluffy buttocks.

    It is very angry.

    Fu Xiao:  …

    He thought about it and went around to the other side of the desk.

    Su Zening rolled his eyes at him, turned around, and continued to face him with his butt.

    But the little white cat's nimble little tail swayed up and down, left and right, telling the world what the owner's thoughts were, and the little tail seemed to say, "Coax me, coax me, and I won't be angry anymore."

    "Little Candy Cake." Fu Xiao's smile became stronger and his voice became heavier. After thinking about it, he took out a laser pointer from the right side of the drawer that the housekeeper mysteriously gave him not long ago, and tried to draw beside the little white cat. circle.

    The chubby body of the little sugar cake was restrained and did not start to move, and the little head began to move involuntarily with the little red dot beside him.

    Su Zening: I have to hold back, I am very angry.

    It's not that big smelly socks can be coaxed just by coaxing them.

    Fu Xiao wickedly stopped the little red dot where Su Zening could reach with his paws stretched out a little.

    Xiao Bai Miao's expression was tangled, her jewel-like almond eyes stared at the little red dot. Miao Mi's hunting instinct gradually gained the upper hand. At this moment, the bland little red dot had an amazing allure in Su Zening's eyes.

    Finally, Su Zening snorted at Fu Xiao.

    I can't help it.

    Xiao Bai Miao threw away her claws and rushed towards Xiao Hong Dot in desperation.

    This kind of boring activity that Fu Xiao sneered at the most in the past, he actually found it very interesting at this moment.

    Seeing the little white cat lively in Fu Xiao's bedroom, Fu Xiao's mood improved inexplicably. Seeing the kitten having a good time, Fu Xiao's malicious laser pointer swayed to a place on the opposite wall where the kitten could never go.

    However, the slapped little white cat was already like lightning. It flew over the eaves and walked the wall, ignoring gravity, and climbed almost vertically to the top of the wall to pounce on the little red dot. Then, it turned its head to show off and let out a proud meow at him.

    Su Zening's jewel-like cat pupils were full of pride, and then froze——

    What did he just do?

    Did he climb up to the ceiling in front of Fu Xiao?

    Can the setting of his soft and cute cat be preserved?

    Fu Xiao looked at the little sugar cake that almost climbed to the ceiling with his claws and fell into deep thought. Can a normal cat climb so high?

    The little candy cake over there had already climbed down from the wall, and Fu Xiao could clearly see that when the little candy cake was several tens of centimeters off the ground, he hesitated for a moment, very hypocritically pretending that his claws were powerless to slide down from the corner, and then it seemed Feeling aggrieved, he pointed at the wall and meowed to himself.

    Fu Xiao:  …

    He shook his head helplessly, he had never seen such a delicate and delicate little thing.

    dong dong dong.

    Fortunately, a regular knock at the door broke the embarrassing silence.

    In previous years, Fu Xiao would not see anyone on this night, but this year, Fu Xiao seemed to feel a little different. He picked up the little sugar cake angrily and funny, making sure he was not injured, and then lightly placed it on its round body. Slapped lightly as punishment.

    Climbing so high, what if you fall down.

    He opened the bedroom door.

    There is a butler at the door.

    The housekeeper was carrying a small plate of delicate bone china food, and when he saw Fu Xiao open the door, he was obviously relieved. He looked down at the little candy cake that was licking his hair in Fu Xiao's arms: "Little candy cake didn't eat cat food much at night, I I specially asked the kitchen to make some cat meals over here." He didn't see the small candy cake on the fifth floor, and thought that the small candy cake should have come to Master Xiao.

    It is strange to say that since Xiao Xiao, Master Xiao has not been attracted to animals, but Xiao Tang likes to stick to Xiao Xiao.

    And although Young Master Xiao didn’t say it, he clearly likes the small candy cakes too. Not to mention, other animals who dare to step on Young Master Xiao have been thrown to the side long ago, and only the small candy cakes are. Exception.

    Su Zening's eyes lit up when he heard it, struggling to get up from Fu Xiao's arms.

    Fu Xiao did not let go of the sugar cake, but just took the plate and let the sugar cake eat in his arms.

    Su Zening was eating something that was fresh and yellow like roe, and the sweetness in his mouth exploded in an instant.

    What kind of fairy food is this yellow thing, don't know how many times better than cat food!

    At that time, Su Zening only thought that he could eat another 100 plates. Later, he realized that such a small plate could buy 1,000 of him.

    The housekeeper showed a gratified smile. When he saw Fu Xiao holding the little sugar cake in a rare and soft way, he moved in his heart: "Master, the person in charge of taking care of the little sugar cake said that the little sugar cake likes the master to play with him with a laser pointer. , Master, have you tried playing with a laser pointer and a candy cane?"

    He gave the laser pointer to the young master in the afternoon. wonder if the young master has used it.

    Not long ago, Fu Xiao, who felt that Mr. Fu was playing with cats, let out an uncomfortable cough, and Fu Xiao, who had always been known to be insidious and cunning in shopping malls, said without changing his face: "No, pets can't be spoiled too much. Tian is chasing a laser pointer in the house and jumping up and down like something."

    Su Zening stopped eating, raised his head, and meowed at Fu Xiao's contemptuous meow.

    Big smelly socks, that's not what you looked like when you teased me with a laser pointer.

    The housekeeper obviously couldn't understand Su Zening's complaint, and there was a hint of loss in his eyes, and he quickly said seriously: "Young master said very much, I will buy some other cat toys immediately. I didn't think about it, the laser pointer is really not very elegant. "

    Su Zening had finished the snack on the plate and stretched out in Fu Xiao's arms.

    Upon seeing this, the housekeeper said, "Do you need me to bring the little sugar cake back to the top floor?"

    Fu Xiao held the small sugar cake for a while, and his slender fingers slowly ran across the back of the small sugar cake. The soft and fluffy cat hair felt very good. On the first day, I was probably very afraid, so just stay with me today."

    Meow meow meow? ? ?

    After being dumped, Su Zening Mao Lengyan and noble stretched out her pink and tender paws and pressed Fu Xiao's face.

    big liar!

    He is not afraid at all!

    ☆、The Birth of the Fu Family's Little Overlord 5

    In the middle of the luxurious villa hall, there is a half-person-high pink princess tent. Various bulingbuling crystal ornaments are hung outside the tent. It looks luxurious and beautiful, and it is unexpectedly harmonious with the surrounding classical palace-style decoration.

    There were faint familiar footsteps outside the door.

    A small milky white hairball resting with eyes closed, his ears trembled, he opened his smart eyes, and jumped out of the cat's litter.

    The door was opened by the servant, and the man in the well-tailored black suit loosened his bow tie. He casually handed the suit jacket to the servant waiting by the door, and looked in one direction as usual.

    Accompanied by the tinkling of bells, the milky white hair ball rushed towards him like a cannonball as usual, and climbed into his arms skillfully along his trousers.

    Fu Xiao was used to holding the milky white dumpling in his arms and scratched the little white cat's chin.

    As expected, the little white cat let out a sweet and greasy bark.

    Su Zening also shamelessly rubbed Fu Xiao's face with his furry little head. I don't know why Fu Xiao's footsteps were very soft, but Su Zening could recognize it every time.

    The black-haired man's expression was calm and restrained, his slender fingers scratched the head of the little white cat, but he said lightly: "Why are you so clingy, you can't leave people all of a sudden, it's really troublesome to raise."

    Su Zening retorted with a humming meow.

    fraud! That's not what your biubiu's rising intimacy value says.

    The housekeeper said with a smile: "You can't just let other people hold the little sugar cake at home, right, little sugar cake?" The old man's gentle, almost dripping voice made the servants beside him suspect that it was still the usual strict and almost dripping voice. Harsh housekeeper.

    Su Zening raised his head and whimpered proudly.

    Yes, he is not just casually hugged.

    At least three small fish can be dried!

    Although there was no change in Fu Xiao's expression, it felt a little softer.

    The housekeeper praised again: "Little sugar cake is waiting for you to come home every day at the door."

    Fu Xiao's expression was still light, with a hint of light gray eyes looking at the small sugar cake casually, as if he didn't care at all: "Really?"

    Su Zening watched Biubiu's faster increase in intimacy value progress bar.

    Suzening Cat:  …

    Duplicitous big smelly socks!

    Su Zening has been here with Fu Xiao for a few days. The small house next to the villa to be cleaned up for him has never been cleaned up. The sundries brought by Su Zening's three SUVs have spread all over the entire villa. After the corner, no one would go to Fu Xiao to ask about it again.

    Even the little cat Su Zening realized that he had already taken root in Fu Xiao's house and successfully completed the first step of his plan——

    Stay by Fu Xiao's side!

    Thinking that his hard work and cuteness had finally come to fruition these days, the little white cat finally felt comforted.

    The first step is completed, and then the story officially begins.

    The little white cat secretly calculated that to change Fu Xiao's fate, the first thing to do is to prevent him from blackening.

    "Is this the little sugar cake? It's a very lively long-haired lion cat. Hey, it's still a mandarin duck's eye." At this moment, the man next to him chuckled and interrupted the little white cat's thoughts.

    Su Zening raised his head in the direction of the voice. A man in his thirties stood beside Fu Xiao with a medical box. The man looked gentle and smiled at him.

    who is this?

    Su Zening turned his head and meowed at Fu Xiao suspiciously, his almond-shaped cat pupils were full of curiosity.

    The man noticed the little cat whose small head was turning between him and Fu Xiao, and couldn't help but praise the little cat's humane behavior: "It's really a smart little cat." He opened it and took out a white Rubber gloves.

    As soon as Su Zening saw the pair of rubber gloves, he had a bad premonition. In the past, he dealt with doctors every day in the hospital, and the doctors wore this kind of gloves. Does this mean that the man in front of him is a doctor?

    Su Zening's eyes suddenly widened, and when he noticed something was wrong, he quietly prepared to slip away from Fu Xiao's arms.

    But it was too late, Fu Xiao, who realized his intention, held his back neck with one hand and his hind paws with the other, and handed it over to the man: "Doctor Wu, please help Xiao Tangcake to check. one time."

    Dr. Wu nodded and moved gently, preparing to hold the small sugar cake.

    do not want!

    He doesn't go to the doctor!

    Su Zening, who has been in the hospital since he was a child, has an instinctive fear of doctors. He is very grateful to the doctors, brothers and sisters for taking care of him, but these gratitude can't erase the pain caused by those treatments.

    Bone marrow aspiration, throat intubation, severe side effects from antibiotic drugs, and he even had two open-heart surgeries in three months. The feeling of pain in every corner of my body is too strong.

    In his memory, the doctor is pain, and this memory has been etched in his bones.

    Su Zening hugged Fu Xiao's hand like a drowning person hugging the remaining driftwood, and refused to let go of it in fear.

    Fu Xiao thought that Little Sugar Cake was just acting like a spoiled child as before, and helplessly was about to pull the kitten's paw from his wrist, but he found that Little Sugar Cake was shaking uncontrollably, as if she was terrified.

    The little sugar cake's meowing meow was so low and weak that it was almost imperceptible, but if you listened carefully, there was deep fear hidden inside.

    But apart from being unwilling to leave him, Little Sugar Cake barely made any resistance. Even if it is so scared, its claws are still closed, and it is still a soft pad of meat holding its own wrist.

    The little cat is like saying, although I am very scared, I will try my best to cooperate with you. I don't want to do this, but I'm really scared right now, you must accompany me.

    Nice and distressing.

    Fu Xiao's brows were slightly wrinkled, his eyes darkened, and he took the little candy cake back into his arms, and said in a soothing voice, "It's alright, it's alright." He stroked his fingers along the back of the little candy cake.

    The sweet almond eyes that used to be full of agility in the past are now dumbfounded.

    But the temperature of his fingers comforted Su Zening very well.

    Su Zening finally reacted from his fear, resting his front paws on Fu Xiao's shoulders, like a wronged child, leaning his small head against Fu Xiao's chin, and wailing in a low voice aggrieved.

    Fu Xiao rested his chin on Su Zening's head as if he understood, and hugged the sugar cake tightly and said distressedly, "Don't be afraid, I'm always here."

    Dr. Wu was dumbfounded and looked at all the people and cats in front of him, and his mood was complicated.

    Although as a veterinarian, every pet who visits the clinic regularly dislikes him.

    But he did nothing this time! Dr. Wu, who was inexplicably aggrieved, said, "Mr. Fu—"

    Fu Xiao held the slowed candy cake in the palm of his hand, pointed at the small bell on the little white cat's neck and said, "Doctor Wu is here to give you a positioning chip. Don't you hate bells?"

    These days, Little Sugar Cake can't help but scratch the little bell on his neck. He specifically consulted with Dr. Wu that it is not recommended for kittens to wear necklaces. On the one hand, kittens are very lively and jumping up and down is easy to hook the necklace and suffocate. On the other hand, the sound of bells can also cause harm to kittens. Troubled, the little sugar cake has a very keen hearing and is particularly sensitive to the sound of the bell, and always uses his paws to scratch the bell.

    Besides, positioning in the bell, Fu Xiao can't help but worry, what if the bell falls? Or was it taken away by someone with a heart? So where is he going to find candy canes?

    As if afraid that Little Sugar Cake could not understand, Fu Xiao patiently took off the necklace, pointed to Dr. Wu, and then brought the necklace to Little Sugar Cake.

    Dr. Wu added silently: "Mr. Fu, the vaccine for Xiaotang Cake is also going to be shot."

    Su Zening's pointed ears stood up and listened to the conversation between the two. With Fu Xiao's comfort, his inner fear gradually dissipated. Looking down at his fluffy little paws, Su Zening let out a lonely meow.

    He is no longer the Su Zening who has to take a lot of medicine and take a lot of injections every day.

    He is not an unreasonable kitten, he also knows vaccinations, big chips, etc. are for his own good. And he really hates the sound of bells. That kind of sound is really harsh on the kitten, so annoying that he doesn't want to move. He didn't expect Fu Xiao to find it.

    It's just a light injection, it won't hurt very much, Su Zening silently encouraged himself.

    He stood up, shook his head, and jumped from Fu Xiao's palm to the cushion that Dr. Wu had placed in advance, squatted on it, raised his head and meowed at the two of them.

    Dr. Wu breathed a sigh of relief. Of course, he didn't think that Little Sugar Cake understood Mr. Fu's words. He just thought that Little Sugar Cake just had a stress reaction in front of a stranger like him. After all, kittens are timid creatures. , and now it is just returning to normal under the comfort of the master.

    He put the chip into the syringe. This chip is the latest, only a few millimeters. It will not feel any subcutaneous injection, but it can locate the pet's position in real time. It has not been popularized in the civilian field, and is mostly used in the military field. Of course the price is also very nice.

    The milky-white kitten jumped off the seat cushion, grabbed Fu Xiao's pants, and pulled him to the seat.

    The little white cat squatted in front of the mat, stretched out its front paws and patted the mat at Fu Xiao.

    Fu Xiao:  …

    Fu Xiao tentatively put his hand up.

    The little white cat meowed happily, and then laid its head on Fu Xiao's hand.

    The little white hairball was still a little nervous, his body trembled slightly, his jewel-like eyes looked at Fu Xiao pitifully, and his pink nose rested on Fu Xiao's hand, and his breath brought out a hot and humid breath.

    Fu Xiaolue hesitated and stretched out his hand like coaxing a child to cover the eyes of Little Candy Cake: "Don't be afraid."

    Dr. Wu is worthy of being a skilled veterinarian. Before the small sugar cake could react, the two injections were already finished.

    Fu Xiaoxian heaved a sigh of relief and thanked Dr. Wu.

    Dr. Wu sneaked the little candy cake twice with a smile, and waved his hand happily and said, "It's okay, the little candy cane is very cute, hey, the little candy cane's belly." Dr. Wu's voice suddenly paused, frowning to see Look at the chubby belly of the little sugar cake.

    "What's wrong?" Fu Xiao's heart tightened.

    After the injection, Li Ping Ren Mo Su Zening was also nervous, raised his head, and stared at Dr. Wu with jewel-like eyes.

    What's up with him?

    Are you sick again?

    Dr. Wu carefully touched and pressed the button, and found that his stomach was soft, not as hard as he thought. Dr. Wu, who realized that he had guessed wrong, coughed awkwardly: "I eat small sugar cakes. It's a bit too much, and I have a small belly."

    There was an awkward silence.

    Su Zening covered his white belly in shame, turned over, and meowed at Fu Xiao.

    What's wrong?

    What's wrong with his cat eating more?

    And his hair is so long, he is puffy, puffy, you know?

    Fu Xiao first breathed a sigh of relief. After a while, he responded to the housekeeper and said, "What's the matter? I remember that each meal of the small sugar cakes is specially calculated by people."

    How can there be a small belly?

    The housekeeper considered his words and said bravely: "Maybe sometimes I can't help feeding a small snack. But I swear at most once a day."

    The voice just fell.

    The little maid next to Zhuan Mo who was in charge of taking care of the small sugar cake also said weakly, "I may have also secretly fed some, but it's really only a little."

    Really don't blame her.

    You must know that the chef makes two plates of dried fish almost every day, she just couldn't help but secretly took some.

    And the small sugar cake is really cute, soft and cute, a small dried fish can be touched and held for three days.

    She just couldn't hold on for a while.

    By the way, why did the chef suddenly start making dried fish. The stinky old man specially invited by the kitchen from Michelin didn't bother to make this kind of snack before.

    Suddenly realizing something, the little maid's eyes suddenly widened. She raised her head to look at her colleagues. Sure enough, everyone avoided her eyes with a guilty conscience. She suddenly wanted to understand the two piles of dried fish. It's in someone's stomach.

    Su Zening meowed innocently.

    What about the cat, of course you feed me and eat it.

    ☆、Plan 1 of small sugar cakes

    Fu Xiao, who had figured out the ins and outs of the matter, made a rule that no one would be allowed to feed small sugar cakes and snacks outside of meals.

    Not only that, but the dinner of Little Sugar Cake tonight was also canceled.

    Su Zening looked up at the lobster on the dining table, half the size of the table, and swallowed.

    He had never seen such a big lobster before.

    The meat of the lobster is Q and bouncy.

    I really want to eat it.

    No, hold on.

    Fu Xiao looked at the little things that were spinning around under his feet, and laughed angrily, "I still want to eat, do you know how much you ate today?" He was startled by how much cake he had eaten.

    It is no exaggeration to say that the small sugar cake may have eaten one by itself today.

    After repeatedly confirming to Dr. Wu that there was no problem with the small sugar cake, Fu Xiao dared to let Dr. Wu go.

    Su Zening crouched down on the marble floor.

    He didn't even know he ate so much.

    Eat a little in the east, and eat a little in the west, and it’s all that much before you know it. It’s really not his fault.

    Who makes him always hungry easily.

    After dinner, Fu Xiao was worried, changed into his sports clothes, and went for a walk with the little sugar cake that was in his arms every day.

    Su Zening looked at the man in black sportswear, with clear lines, tall and straight, handsome and handsome.

    Feng Jiaming really has no vision.

    But then again, Fu Xiao's clothes will always only have two colors, white and black.

    Wouldn't he be bored?

    Walking out of the villa, the sun has already set outside, and the sky is not yet dark.

    It is midsummer and the weather is perfect for a walk.

    This was the first time Su Zening walked out of the villa.

    Fu Xiao's villa is actually in a hilltop manor. There are gardens, swimming pools, landscape fountains, and tennis courts in the manor. There is even a small hillside behind the manor.

    Simply inhumane.

    This generation of villas is actually not only their family, but they are the largest family and occupy the best place.

    There are several villas in the manor. Grandpa Fu lives in one. After his father and Fu Xiao's mother divorced, he was kicked out by Grandpa Fu and lived in another one next to him.

    After Fu Xiao became an adult, he also lived in a building by himself.

    The three villas are not too close, but definitely not far.

    Apart from Grandpa Fu going out for treatment, Su Zening has never seen Father Fu come to Fu Xiao's place for so many days, and of course Fu Xiao has never been to Father Fu's place.

    It can be seen that the relationship between Fu Xiao and his father is really not good.

    Fu Xiao took Su Zening for a walk in the garden. Su Zening was dead, and he couldn't tear it off even if he lay on Fu Xiao's body.

    Fu Xiao sighed and said, "Isn't it you who likes the outside world?"

    Su Zening's voice was a bit louder and retorted: "Meow meow meow."

    Fu Xiao raised his eyebrows: "Who is lying at the window staring outside every day?"

    Su Zening felt guilty: "Meow meow meow."

    It must not be me.

    Fu Xiao seemed to sense his retort and chuckled: "If you like something, you can't hide it."

    Little Sugar Cake doesn't even know it, but when it looks outside, its eyes glow.

    Su Zening was slightly stunned, and the kitten Almond's eyes were full of confusion.

    Does he like the outside world? Su Zening really didn't know.

    Since childhood, everyone around him has told him how dangerous the outside world is to him.

    Does he want to go out? All he knew was that when he asked his mother what was snowing when he was five years old, his mother, who was still smiling, shed tears.

    He only knew that when he was six years old, when he cautiously told his father that he wanted to go outside for a bike ride, his always optimistic and calm father had a faint glint of water in the corners of his eyes.

    Gradually, he realized that as long as he expressed any expectation of the outside world, it would be torture for his favorite parents, and they would sink into deep self-blame.

    This matter has nothing to do with who is right or who is wrong, it is just a trick of fate. After all, in life, there are so many things you can't choose.

    So Su Zening told himself that life at home is also beautiful, isn't it?

    There are game consoles, computers, TV, comics and music. Some people can live a good life without going out, don't they?

    When you say a word ten thousand times, it is true.

    And now he has a new life.

    Su Zening stepped on the lawn with his four paws. The fragrance of the grass and the soft touch of the soil were a novel experience for him.

    He carefully stretched out his front paws, wanting to take the first step.

    But the white claws hung in the air for a long time and didn't fall. He turned his head, tilted his head and looked at Fu Xiao at a loss. He didn't even know that the eyes he looked at Fu Xiao were full of dependence.

    Just like when a person encounters danger, he will subconsciously look at the person he trusts the most.

    Fu Xiao bent down and touched the ear of the little sugar cake: "Don't be afraid, no one can hurt you with me."

    An understatement gave Su Zening inexplicable courage.

    In his heart, Fu Xiao, who is more than enough to forcefully change the world, is omnipotent like a god.

    With him around, the dangerous and deadly outside in his memory from childhood would not seem so scary. Su Zening took the first step firmly.

    One step, two steps, three steps, the white kitten gradually put aside the initial caution and played happily on the lawn.

    The breeze blew across the green lawn, and in the layers of green waves, the milky white dumplings were looming.

    Fu Xiao's eyes were gentle, and he followed the small figure all the time.

    Su Zening, who has a big heart, has long forgotten his initial fear.

    Now he's thinking about how fun it is to be outside!

    Especially the butterflies flying on the lawn have an inexplicable attraction to Su Zening.

    The white kitten stretched out its paws and fluttered at the butterfly intently, and didn't even notice that he ran farther and farther. When Su Zening came back to his senses, he didn't know which corner he ran to.

    Su Zening looked around.

    What about Fu Xiao?

    What about others?

    But Su Zening also knew that he probably didn't run very far, so he didn't worry, he just walked around leisurely as if he was lighting up the new map.

    There was a sudden burst of cat meowing from the bushes in the distance.

    As soon as Su Zening went over, he saw three cats confronting a small fish.

    A vicious big cat with three flowers stepped on a small fish and said fiercely to the two sub-adult kittens opposite: "I don't care if you found the small fish, if I found it, it is mine. According to human words, this is It's the protection fee, you know!"

    The little black cat arched his back and retorted: "Hmph, you haven't protected us, so why are you so embarrassed to charge protection fees?"

    Next to him, the orange short-legged kitten, who is a circle smaller than him, has a silly white sweetness unique to breed cats, and innocently said to the little black cat: "Just give it to him, we can eat crunchy cat food. , it's delicious, meow."

    The little black cat scratched its paws anxiously and roared at the bantam cat: "How many times have I said, you have been thrown away by humans, there is no cat food. Without dried small fish, we will starve. Starvation, do you know!"

    Silly Baitian said weakly for a moment: "It doesn't matter if you can be with little black brother, it doesn't matter if you starve together, I don't want to hurt little black brother."

    The little black cat was stunned for a moment, then glanced his head aside uncomfortably and said, "I won't be hurt."

    Su Zening couldn't help but stunned. In broad daylight, there was actually a cat who wanted to pay for protection.

    The three cats over there also found Su Zening.

    The big cat with three flowers said impatiently: "Where's the little fat man, get out of here."

    fatty! ! !

    Su Zening felt that his soul had been hit hard.

    Is he really already a little fat man?

    Silly Baitian hurriedly arched Su Zening behind her, bravely protecting the little white cat even smaller than it, and said, "Little white cat, are you new here? You have to be careful of Sanhua, it's us. The most vicious cat here, we have several kittens missing recently, and I heard that they were all bitten to death by Sanhua."

    Don't need to be reminded by silly Baitian, Su Zening has also seen that there is a scratch on the face of the big three-flowered cat, and the left ear is only half.

    The vicious Sanhua proudly prepared to leave with the dried fish in her mouth, ignoring the three kittens at all.

    Xiaohei looked at silly Baitian who had been hungry for a day, gritted her teeth, and was about to block in front of Sanhua.

    Unexpectedly, the little white cat who had just appeared was ahead of him and sweetly said to Sanhua: "You can't take their food away, you can't be so unreasonable."

    The voice is soft, cute, and has no deterrent at all.

    The little white cat's hair is fluffy and exploding, and its body is fragrant. Its eyes are like gems. At first glance, it is a cat raised by humans.

    At a glance, which one ran out of the silly white sweet.

    Will Sanhua reason with them?

    The world of feral cats is not the same as the world of their pampered little rascals.

    Sure enough, Sanhua Mao narrowed his eyes and said, "Fist is the truth. If you don't get out of the way obediently, don't blame Ben Miao for being rude." This kind of underage kitten doesn't care at all.

    Silly Baitian said anxiously, "Little white cat, come back soon, Sanhua will kill you."

    Kitty lowered her head and couldn't see her expression clearly, and said innocently, "You mean, whoever has the bigger fist makes sense?"

    "Of course." The vicious big cat approached step by step.

    The cat with its head down is weak, pitiful, and helpless in the contrast of Sanhua.

    The big three-flowered cat arched its back and sneered, raising its paws to teach the ignorant kitten a lesson.

    Xiao Hei rushed over anxiously: "Be careful—"

    A few minutes later

    Su Zening stepped on Sanhua's face with one paw, tilted his head and licked the other paw sweetly: "Remember, it makes sense that whoever has the bigger fist you said makes sense, but it's not that I want to fight. "

    He is a sweet little cat.

    Sanhua's suffering can't be described. It has been in the cat field for so many years, and it has never met such a powerful kitten, never!

    There's something strange about this kitten.

    Sanhua is still stubborn: "Damn—"

    The soles of Su Zening's feet were a little heavier, and his big almond eyes were full of innocence.

    The cat was under the eaves and had to bow his head. Sanhua swallowed the words abruptly, and changed his words, "Damn, I asked for it myself, you are right!"

    Tomorrow it will be a hero again Sanhua.

    Blackie stared blankly.

    Are all the kittens so awesome these days?

    Silly Baitian didn't think too much, and Xingxingyan admired: "Little White Cat is so powerful."

    There were familiar footsteps from the bushes.

    Su Zening's pointed ears trembled, it was Fu Xiao's footsteps.

    He looked at the big three-flower cat under his feet in panic—

    God damn it!

    He absolutely couldn't let Fu Xiao look at him without being soft and cute at all!

    The bushes were pulled away.

    It's too late to say.

    When the three cats present did not respond, the originally majestic kitten suddenly collapsed to the ground with four claws, pompously rolling a few times, and uttered hypocritical screams until it rolled into the bushes. The footsteps of the man who just appeared at the edge of the bushes, he stopped abruptly, stood up weakly shaking his legs, his jewel-like eyes were full of water, as if he had been wronged by the sky, he said to the man: "Meow- "

    Someone is bullying your kitty!

    The three cats who understood what the kitten said:  …

    Disgraced three flowers: grass, really shameless.

    Fu Xiao:  …

    If he read it right, it was his little candy cake that stepped on other cats' faces.

    Su Zening took Fu Xiao's trousers in his mouth and pulled him to Sanhua to complain: "Miaomiao——"

    It was he who bullied me!

    After he finished speaking, he looked at Sanhua calmly and threateningly, with a look that meant that if you didn't do it, you would be finished.

    Sanhua got up from the ground in humiliation, and reluctantly shouted at Su Zening a few times, very perfunctory.

    What a sin it has done! Being beaten up like this, you have to help the other party act!

    Su Zening complimented Fu Xiao.

    Look

    He is a "poor, weak and helpless" kitten.

    ☆、Plan 1 of small sugar cakes

    "Is this the cat that the old man kept with you?" A strange young man's voice came from behind the bushes.

    Who is this?

    Su Zening raised his head curiously.

    The young man, wearing a royal blue polo shirt, walked over and stopped beside Fu Xiao, wanting to touch Su Zening.

    Su Zening immediately jumped to Fu Xiao's shoulder.

    who is this?

    Feel free to touch the cat! Really rude.

    Su Zening still maintains the image of a cold cat in front of outsiders.

    Fu Xiao touched Su Zening soothingly, and said in a light voice, "Why are you here?"

    Fu Wei has been studying and living abroad for many years and has not returned to China for many years. The brotherhood between them is non-existent, and the two of them have not spoken a few words since childhood.

    Fu Xiao's tone was flat and there was no doubt. He should have known that Fu Wei was back.

    Is he Fu Wei?

    Su Zening Petrochemical.

    Fu Wei is back, and the story has already begun.

    Apart from brushing Fu Xiao's intimacy, he hasn't started doing anything yet.

    Su Zening looked at his blue progress bar with a guilty conscience, it had already risen to 10 unconsciously, and then he was relieved, his almond eyes wrinkled, and he seriously recalled the plot.

    The main story line of the book where Fu Xiao is located is the story of Fu Wei and Feng Jiaming, a pair of happy enemies.

    Unlike Fu Xiao, Fu Wei's mother, Kong Aitong, was the true love that made Father Fu abandon his wife and children. It can be said that Fu Wei and Fu Xiao are two extremes since he was a child. When Fu Xiao was subjected to the cruel abuse of his mother and the cold violence of his grandfather, Fu Wei, as the baby of his parents, grew up happily and carefree. He didn't even know about Fu Xiao's existence for a while.

    His life at the age of 18 can be said to be smooth sailing. However, when he was 18 years old, his mother Kong Aitong was diagnosed with cancer. When Kong Aitong needed support the most, Father Fu found a new love, both physically and mentally. Under the blow, Kong Aitong quickly lost his fighting spirit and died in less than half a year.

    In the same year for the Chinese New Year, Father Fu was going to marry that woman into the house.

    The young Fu Wei made a big fuss and had a lot of trouble with Fu's father. In order to force Fu Wei to bow his head, Fu's father cut off Fu Wei's source of income for a while. Humanity is warm and cold.

    Fortunately, Fu Wei is also more competitive to be admitted to the top business school in country A. When he was at a loss for money, a mysterious person L financed him with a sum of money. After getting the money, Fu Wei left the Fu family and did not return to China for work until the beginning of the story.

    As the hero of the story, Fu Wei certainly has a halo. On the surface, he returned to China this time as a condescending second-generation rich man who had run into the wall outside and returned home in despair. In fact, with the help of the mysterious man L, Fu Wei has already Ian is an independent investor in the entertainment industry who has risen to prominence in North America in recent years.

    The mysterious man L does not appear at the end of the story, and no one knows who L is.

    At the beginning of the story, Fu Wei, who looks condescending, and Feng Jiaming, who is aloof, hate each other. Originally, Feng Jiaming only thought that Fu Xiao was a rich second-generation ignorant, but by chance

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