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Chapter 26 (6)
The claws on the legs were withdrawn.
It's a shame!
Why was his stomach grumbling unsatisfactorily at this time.
What about his majestic and handsome image?
After breaking free from such a dream, Fu Xiao was no longer sleepy.
It was two in the morning.
Fu Xiao saw Little Candy Cake's stomach growling, and thought for a moment. He held Little Candy Cake and two front paws in one hand. Little Candy Cake swayed his back paws like noodles, and raised his fluffy tail. Xiao hugged him, a pair of blue eyes wandering around.
Fu Xiao took out a small plate from the kitchen, looked at his little guy's well-behaved appearance, thought about it, and pulled out a small dried fish, put it in the plate on the table, and pushed it to the small sugar cake.
It's rare to open some meat to the little sugar cake.
I don't know why the little guy likes to eat small dried fish so much.
Little Sugar Cake opened her eyes wide and looked at Fu Xiao in disbelief.
Fu Xiao is so generous, he even gave him dried small fish. Did the sun come out from the west?
The little sugar cake lowered her head happily, stuck out her pink tongue, and was about to lick it.
Then he stopped, widened his eyes, raised his furry head and looked at Fu Xiao vigilantly——
Fu Xiao has always been one-of-a-kind. Before letting him eat cat food for a week, he really let him eat cat food for a week.
He was clearly not allowed to eat dried small fish before, so how could he be allowed to eat dried small fish now.
Couldn't Fu Xiao be fishing for law enforcement?
Use this to test whether you still eat dried small fish?
Thinking of this, Little Sugar Cake smiled reservedly, stretched out her white fluffy front paws, her eyes were full of reluctance, blood dripped from her heart, and she pushed the little fish back.
☆、Little candy cake is sick
Fu Xiao raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiaoyu who was pushed back.
don't eat?
But the small sugar cake's eyes were clearly stuck on the small dried fish and couldn't bear to put it down.
Fu Xiao asked again: "Really don't eat?"
Little Sugar Cake tried his best to take his eyes back from the dried fish, crying in his heart, and meowing with dignity on the surface.
Say no to eat.
Fu Xiao looked at Xiao Tang Cake's heavy belly, and after thinking about it, he took back the dried fish.
Although he is controlling the diet of the small sugar cake these days, it must be out of control in the crew. Not only has the weight not dropped these days, but there is a straight upward trend, and the face is getting rounder and rounder.
It is fine not to eat.
The crew is resting these days, so it's best for the sugar cakes to control their weight.
So Xiao Tang Kuo proudly watched Fu Xiao take away the dried fish, and silently gave himself a compliment in his heart.
Alas, fortunately he held on.
Fu Xiao has so many dramas!
a few days later.
Little Sugar Cake sadly suffered from his cat's first illness.
Early in the morning, the sickly candy cake was lying on the table, and even a large pot of cat food could not make him have any interest.
He has already taken medicine.
Dr. Wu has also seen it, it is a common minor illness, there is no major problem after taking medicine, just take a good rest.
Fu Xiao reached out and touched the cat.
The cat's blue eyes were a little foggy because of the water vapor, and it stretched out its front paws, holding Fu Xiao's hand in a daze and refusing to let go.
Fu Xiao's other hand gently touched its head.
The little sugar cake meowed a little, listless, but he refused to let him go, sticking to him like a small piece of glutinous rice.
This made him feel at ease.
Without much thought, Fu Xiao took the small sugar cake to the company.
In the company, Secretary Zhang was already waiting there.
The little sugar cake that used to be obedient to find a corner to play in the office, half-closed eyes and rested listlessly in Fu Xiao's arms, the fluffy and shiny hair was dimmed.
Secretary Zhang asked, "What's the matter?"
Fu Xiao was resting on the small candy cake with one hand, and flipped through the documents with the other, with a hint of annoyance in his voice, "I'm sick."
"Why are you sick?" Secretary Zhang looked at the sugar cake worriedly.
Fu Xiao sighed and said, "It's so naughty. A few days ago, I went to Huayuantou to catch fish secretly, fell into the lake, and didn't dare to go home. I secretly stayed halfway until the hair was half dry before going home."
Little Sugar Cake stumbled upon Fu Xiao's words, and hurriedly retorted.
He's not too naughty to go catching fish.
The voice was not as lively as it used to be, it was low and deep, which made Fu Xiao even more uncomfortable.
Secretary Zhang nodded knowingly, he took out a photo and handed it to Fu Xiao: "You can take a look at this."
In the photo, a middle-aged woman with a good temperament is standing with a man in his thirties, not knowing what they are talking about.
That woman was Song Mingwei.
Secretary Zhang looked at Fu Xiao worriedly.
That man was the cousin of the Song family, and it was obvious that there was nothing good for him to mix with Song Mingwei at this time.
Fu Xiao's stern profile face showed no expression, and he put the photo aside.
There was no turbulence in his heart, not even sadness or joy.
He knew Song Mingwei too well, and never had any expectations for her. Song Mingwei's movements had always been monitored by Secretary Zhang. Unless something was different, Secretary Zhang who knew him would not bother him.
So Fu Xiao asked, "What's wrong?"
Secretary Zhang said: "I found it very strange that Zhang Youde suddenly found me before. I basically didn't have any contact with the past in these years, but he was able to find me. I followed the line of Zhang Youde and found it. this person."
Secretary Zhang took out another secret candid photo.
Father Zhang took a large sum of money from a man with a hat.
"Someone brought him on purpose?" Fu Xiao frowned.
Secretary Zhang said with a wry smile, "That's right." But what surprised him was far more than that.
He continued to search along this line, and found an even more surprising fact. He took out the last photo, and the Song cousin was also talking to a man with a hood.
That person was the one who found Zhang Youde.
If it is a coincidence, no one will believe it.
There is only one explanation, someone secretly set up a game for them, and they are especially unaware of it in the game.
This is his dereliction of duty.
If it wasn't for Yi Ning's inexplicable appearance and inexplicable disappearance, he would not have been very vigilant about anything that happened around him during this time, and he would never have thought of checking Zhang Youde.
There are no coincidences in the world, some are just deliberate.
Just, who was it?
What is the purpose?
Fu Xiao rubbed his forehead and said, "Check it out." He saw Secretary Zhang's self-blame, and said with relief: "There is only one thousand days of thieves, how can one thousand days of defense, we have now found that they have taken the lead. Besides, in these years, have we seen very few people with ulterior motives?"
Secretary Zhang didn't feel much better because of Fu Xiao's relief. He lowered his head and nodded thoughtfully: "In the company?"
Fu Xiao understood what he meant and said, "Don't make any noise and investigate secretly."
Both he and Secretary Zhang suspected that someone in the company was playing tricks.
After Secretary Zhang left, Fu Xiao picked up the photo of Song Mingwei on the desktop, looked at it for a moment, then brought up a sarcastic smile, and threw the photo into the trash can.
in the office.
Mr. Fu, who has always been unsmiling, sat in the middle of the desk.
In his arms was a sleeping white cat.
Pages of PPTs are quickly turned over in the huge projection screen.
Sitting in the middle of the desk, Fu Xiao frowned at the project manager's report.
The trembling project manager was afraid of saying the wrong word, but despite this, he still made mistakes.
Hearing Fu Xiao's eyebrows wrinkle deeper and deeper.
The other winking people in the office were walking on thin ice, looking at the project manager, all gritted their teeth.
Is this project manager under the second young master?
Is this person looking for death? It came without any preparation.
Didn't you see that President Fu's face was getting worse and worse?
He doesn't want to pull himself up if he wants to die, they don't want to be implicated.
When the project manager said another number wrong, Fu Xiao finally couldn't help slamming the document in his hand onto the table.
The others couldn't help sitting upright at the same time, thinking in their hearts—
Done!
The project manager You didn't know it, he breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to leave.
Fu Xiao said coldly, "Stop, who said you could go. How could you be so embarrassed to leave like this?"
The man came back crying again.
Everyone saw that President Fu seemed to have a particularly bad temper today, and asked a series of tricky and harsh questions.
The project manager asked three questions.
Fu Xiao directly and coldly joined his people and threw it out together with his nonsense documents.
Not yet reported that other people looked at each other——
In the eyes, they are finished today.
It wasn't like this before.
Today's President Fu is extra strict.
What life's bad luck did they go through?
A person behind the project manager stood up looking like he was about to cry.
At this moment, Mr. Fu was lying on his thigh with a ball of white hair, as if he was disturbed and moved. A white long-haired cat raised its head in confusion and stood up, looking up at Fu Xiao. , cute meowing.
When everyone saw that he was on the verge of an outbreak, President Fu was appeased at once.
They all breathed a sigh of relief.
Fu Xiao hurriedly looked at the small sugar cake.
I found that it was much more energetic than before, and my heart was a little relieved.
The little sugar cake has been sleeping with his hand on his back, as long as he let go, even in his sleep, the little guy kept humming and chirping. He couldn't bear it, and this meeting was not the right occasion. Tao's office was just reporting for work, so he didn't hold the sugar cake away.
The white long-haired cat stretched out its head and opened its eyes to look around in confusion. It jumped onto the table lightly from Fu Xiao's lap, looked at everyone curiously with its blue eyes, and meowed at Fu Xiao in confusion.
Obviously much better.
Fu Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, the big stone in his heart was finally put down.
The person behind also finished reporting, seeing that President Fu did not speak.
In the past, the report was immediately followed by the next one, but just now, when Mr. Fu was about to leave after the last person finished speaking, he was stopped and asked a bunch of tricky questions.
So he didn't know whether he should go now or not.
He looked at death and asked, "Mr. Fu, can I leave?"
Mr. Fu looked at the document. In his arms, he noticed that the little candy cake in a meeting was leaning on Fu Xiao's arms obediently. Four claws hugged his hand, and his fluffy tail wrapped around that hand, like eight claws. Average fish.
Obviously, the white cat's reliance on the action made Fu Xiao feel a lot better, and his whole person was much softer to the naked eye.
The kitten looked up at Fu Xiao's profile seriously, and the man's dark eyes focused on the document with a special temperament.
Fu Xiao is so handsome now.
The little sugar cake couldn't help but think.
Fu Xiao put down the document and looked at the person reporting it and said strangely, "If you don't leave, you might want to do it again."
There is nothing wrong with this man's report.
A person who is usually quite clever, why does he seem a little dull now.
That person: …
The previous person who just finished reporting and was about to leave, didn't you get scolded by you.
The person who didn't expect to pass the test so easily was obviously relieved, his eyes flashed with joy, he looked gratefully at the cat in Fu Xiao's arms, and then quickly ran down from the podium as if his tail was on fire.
Being so lightly let go, everyone looked at the man with envy, and couldn't help looking at the white cockroach in Fu Xiao's arms.
None of them were blind, and they could clearly feel that after the cat woke up, Mr. Fu was in a much better mood.
Most of them are young people promoted by President Fu alone. They are not very old and usually gossip.
Looking at the cat in President Fu's arms, he instantly thought of the legend circulating in the company.
Is this the legendary Mr. Fu's cat?
As it was rumored, it was—
The cat of heaven's choice that Mr. Fu is fond of.
They looked at the small candy cake with bright eyes, wishing that the kitten would be more powerful and make President Fu happier.
When the meeting was over, everyone who got what they wanted left.
Fu Xiao walked out holding the small sugar cake.
Outside the door, Fu Wei was leaning against the wall, looking at Fu Xiao with an indistinct expression.
Xiao Tang Cake looked at Fu Wei and his eyes lit up immediately, and there was still the listlessness from before.
Desperately trying to pounce on Fu Wei.
Fu Xiao hugged the little sugar cake, pressed his paws, and held him firmly in his arms and said to Fu Wei, "Is something wrong?"
Fu Wei saw Fu Xiao, stood up, and said to Fu Xiao, "Brother, I just wanted to say goodbye to you." He looked at Fu Xiao and said to himself, "I'm sorry, if you don't want to look at me. At the company, I'm leaving today. But—"
Fu Xiao interrupted: "Leave? Who said I told you to leave?"
☆, Tanabata Extravaganza
The calendar quietly turned another page, and it was the Chinese Valentine's Day again.
Fu Xiao obviously didn't pay attention to these things, or Fu Mingming said dejectedly, "I originally wanted to come to visit Zening this weekend, but the weekend is Qixi Festival, so you and Zening must go out on a date."
Fu Xiao, who was looking at the documents in his hand, paused, nodded and said, "Well, don't go to him."
It was only then that he realized that he had completely forgotten about it.
This is the first Tanabata for him and Zening.
The relationship between the two of them has only been confirmed for a short period of two months.
This is the first commemorative holiday.
And he almost forgot.
Fu Xiao felt a little guilty. He had a lot of work in the past two months. He hadn't even had a serious date with Zening.
Zening obediently waited for him to go back after training every day. But he was so lively when he was a little sugar cake, not to mention that he is alone now.
He knew that Zening didn't want to go out to play, but wanted to accompany him more.
Take some time to play with him this weekend.
Fu Xiao made up his mind secretly, but he was a little worried. In all his life, it was the first time such a serious date.
Even if he really doesn't want to admit it, the generation gap between him and Zening may be slightly bigger.
Fu Xiao hesitated for a while, looked at the cousin who had dyed her hair green, coughed softly, and asked, "Where do young people like to go recently?"
Fu Mingming's eyes lit up at once, and he stood up excitedly and said to Fu Xiao, "Cousin, are you asking my opinion?"
"God, you asked me, I'm so happy, blah, blah, let's see, what fun do we have here. By the way, my fans told me that the playground is good, and the night market "
Fu Mingming had already picked up the pen excitedly, and he tore a piece of paper from the notebook beside him while talking, and wrote densely all night.
Looking at Fu Mingming's splendid appearance, Fu Xiao felt a little bad in his heart.
In the evening, Fu Xiao came home.
Zening wasn't there in the living room. After looking around for a week, Fu Xiao looked at the housekeeper.
The housekeeper said clearly: "Zening is in the bedroom."
Fu Xiao pushed open the bedroom door.
The black curtains in the bedroom were drawn, and no light came out, only a bag was vaguely seen arching over the bed.
Fu Xiao walked over and gently lifted the quilt.
Inside was a white long-haired cat sleeping soundly.
Fu Xiao couldn't help shaking his head. Although he can freely become a human now, Zening still prefers to live in the form of small sugar cakes sometimes.
According to his delusion, a big cake with a slap can be eaten in a few bites, but a cat can eat it for a long time.
The same goes for sleep.
Being a cat is like enlarging the bed tenfold.
Simply awesome.
Even if he was still a teenager before going to bed, there must be a big-faced cat sleeping in his arms the next morning.
It was probably his actions that alarmed Zening.
The cat with its belly turned out on the bed moved its eyelids slightly, opening its jewel-like eyes.
Seeing Fu Xiao, Zening's eyes brightened, and he twisted his waist and got up from the bed. The white cat quickly jumped onto Fu Xiao, and after rubbing in Fu Xiao's arms for a long time, he realized that he was still a cat.
Zening embarrassed to get into the toilet with the clothes scattered on the ground in his mouth.
After a while, a sunny boy with red cheeks, black hair and blue eyes came out in a white hoodie and ran towards Fu Xiao.
Fu Xiao was bumped into his arms and hugged the boy tenderly.
This habit, neither humans nor cats can change.
On the other hand, Zening got up embarrassed first, got up from Fu Xiao's arms and said, "It's so late that you came back today."
Fu Xiao reached out and wanted to brush the hair off his forehead.
The corner of the boy's eyes, who had just fallen asleep, was slightly red, and he looked at him with pure and clear eyes.
Fu Xiao's breathing inevitably stagnated slightly, and the slightly rough fingers remained imperceptibly at the tip of the boy's eyes for a while, and then he stroked the boy's messy hair behind his ears.
Zening looked up at Fu Xiao ignorantly.
Fu Xiao's eyes were as gentle as water: "I've finished my business today, so it's a bit late. But I can take you out to play on the weekend, can I?"
Zening's eyes lit up and quickly nodded his head: "Go go go."
For fear that Fu Xiao would go back on it.
Fu Xiao hesitated whether to take out the densely written A4 piece of paper that Fu Mingming had applied with countless patches.
However, Zening thought that Fu Xiao regretted it, gritted his teeth, and swore distressedly, "Take me there. After I finish eating, I will never become a cat and eat again."
Having a cat and a person is an identity, and most people don't know that there is a direct benefit that you can eat two meals.
One for a person, another for a cat.
To give up this privilege is simply to cede land and pay indemnity.
Zening's blue eyes were full of heartache, as if a piece of meat had been separated by someone.
Alas, in order to hang out with Fu Xiao, what else can do?
However, this is the bottom line!
He will not be humiliating the country any more!
If Fu Xiao still doesn't agree, it's over!
Even if it's not the first time know about Zening's amazing show and manipulation.
Fu Xiao was still speechless for a while, he couldn't help falling into deep thought.
What did he do wrong with the education of Little Sugar Cake?
Seeing that Ze Ning was dying of heartache, he still pretended to be indifferent.
Fu Xiao was silent for a moment and nodded and said, "Okay"
His voice paused, ready to take out the A4 paper and say, "But—"
He hasn't finished speaking yet.
Zening thought that Fu Xiao was not satisfied.
While he was shocked by Fu Xiao's shamelessness, he was really reluctant to go out to play together, he gritted his teeth and said, "Why are you doing this, I promised you so many things, are you still not satisfied? Hmph, at most I promise. You, when I go to bed at night—"
"Wait!" Fu Xiao interrupted quickly, he was afraid that he could not explain clearly, and Xiao Tangkuo would have to reluctantly sell himself. Recommended place for us, what do you like?"
Fu Mingming gave too many places.
There's no end to a day.
Zening's blue eyes lit up, he took the piece of paper, glanced at it and was pleasantly surprised: "I like the amusement park, the lake is also very good, there are a lot of fish, you can go fishing with Fu Xiao, and so on the fruit forest. Very good, I can pick peaches with Fu Xiao." The black-haired boy frowned and lay on top of him, thinking about it, apparently also in deep entanglement.
Fu Xiao looked at the lively young man like a beam of light with a warm brow. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised and he said, "It's fine, but tell me tomorrow."
Early the next morning, Ze Ning, who had been struggling all night, woke up Fu Xiao, who was sleeping, with a huge dark circle under his eyes, fearing that he would regret it, and quickly said: "I decided to go fishing and the playground. ."
Fu Xiao, who had no temper at all, closed his eyes and pressed the black-haired boy into his arms familiarly: "Well, good."
The black-haired boy yawned and lay in his arms obediently, and said with a little pride in his voice, "That day was the Qixi Festival, right? Did you go out on a date with me on purpose?"
Hee hee, Big Smelly Socks wants to go on a date with him.
Although Big Smelly Socks was embarrassed to say it, he understood.
However, things didn't go as expected.
On the day of Qixi Festival, the company had an emergency.
Just after putting on the casual clothes, Ze Ning's eyes flashed with disappointment, but he still pretended to be generous and said to Fu Xiao, "Go first, if we solve it quickly, we can still go fishing in the afternoon."
Fu Xiao just wanted to say something.
Zening waved his hand indifferently and said, "We still have a long time to do these things in the future."
There is still a long time left.
Fu Xiao's eyes moved, he hooked the corner of his lips, and gently placed a kiss on Zening's forehead.
Zening was bored waiting at home alone.
When it was almost noon, he finally couldn't hold back and was going to go to a small park near Xingchen to wait for Fu Xiao.
After telling Fu Xiao his location on his mobile phone, Zening walked to a quiet and remote corner of the park.
There was only one stone bench in the corner. The stone bench was very long, and there were four or five people sitting side by side. At the other end of the stone bench was a raccoon cat licking its fur.
Zening was going to rest on the other side of the stone bench.
Who knew that just as he was about to go on, the raccoon cat on the stone bench stood up, hunched his back, and the fried fur was meowing at him.
"Wow!" Zening sat on the stone bench and said in shock, "Why are you so stingy, can't you just sit down for a while?"
He sniffed it, and it wasn't the chassis of that raccoon cat at all.
It also rests here. Such a long stone bench is not allowed to sit on.
Too stingy.
Instead, the cat became aggrieved, leaning against the stone bench and meowing.
It makes Zening look like a bully.
With no one around, Zening was unwilling to continue to argue with that cat!
They are all cats, who is afraid of who!
He had never been so unreasonable.
Fortunately, at this time, Fu Xiao finally came.
Ze Ning reluctantly left.
It was already the afternoon when the two of them set off, and the originally planned fishing and amusement park could only go fishing.
The two came to a stream on the outskirts of the city. There were not many people here, but the scenery was very good.
The Qingxi River flows down the mountain, surrounded by green mountains and green mountains. The weather outside is still a little hot, but the mountains and forests are particularly cool.
Fu Xiao set up a fishing rod for himself and Zening in a place where no one was around.
There are BBQ tools and some other food that they brought on the side.
The two were sitting by the stream, and as soon as they sat down, Zening said with confidence: "Fu Xiao, we catch more fish than anyone else, okay? The one who loses has to promise to win one thing! "
Fu Xiao looked at Zening with a smile in his eyes and said, "Are you sure? You can't be fooled if you lose."
Zening had a bad premonition in his heart, but he was too confident, and he said without thinking, "Sure, I won't be fooling you."
The two sank the hook at the same time, and after a while, there was a fish on Fu Xiao's side that bit the bait, one, two, three.
Fu Xiao caught more and more fish.
And Zening didn't move, he couldn't help but secretly put Fu Xiao aside.
Zenin couldn't help but get anxious.
Why is Fu Xiao so powerful?
He doesn't want to lose!
He looked at the small fish swimming along the edge of the stream at his feet, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
He threw the fishing rod to one side, looked at no one around, and walked to a remote corner. After a while, he saw a white fluffy cat walking out of the grass.
Little Sugar Cake walked to Fu Xiao's side and looked at Fu Xiao with a guilty conscience.
Fu Xiao raised his eyebrows and looked at the little sugar cake.
The small candy cake is justified meow meow meow——
What's wrong, he didn't break the rules.
Fu Xiao waved his hand, indicating that Little Sugar Cake is free.
The little sugar cake breathed a sigh of relief, almond eyes stared at the small fish swimming by the stream, stood on the stone by the river, carefully stretched out his claws into the air, his fluffy tail was raised high to maintain balance, and then suddenly left With a slap of his claws, and a scoop of his right claws, he quickly and accurately picked up a small fish.
The white cat proudly passed by Fu Xiao with the fish in its mouth.
Fu Xiao sighed and took off the other fish from the hook.
I don't know how many fish in the garden fish pond have been devastated by the skill of catching fish by hand.
Little Sugar Cake didn't know how many small fish he caught, and he didn't pay attention to the fish bucket behind them.
There is probably no Fu Xiaoduo.
Who knows, at the end of the game, he actually had a few more runs than Fu Xiao.
He looked at Fu Xiao's bucket in disbelief, then looked at his surprise and said, "Did I really win?"
He clearly remembered that there were not so few fish in Fu Xiao's bucket. Did he remember it wrong?
Fu Xiao's dark eyes looked at him and nodded with a smile: "You won."
Zenin jumped up happily.
After catching the fish, the two started to cook the small fish.
Although the two of them were together, it was basically Fu Xiao roasting, Zening eating, and he helped hand over a few bottles of seasoning.
While Fu Xiao was grilling the fish, he saw Zening pick up the thorns of the grilled fish and put the fish aside. He asked casually, "What's wrong?"
Zening picked the thorns seriously, and said without raising his head: "Choose the fish and I will wait to eat with you."
Fu Xiao turned the grilled fish for a while, then smiled, "Okay."
When the two of them got tired of playing, they slumped on a large flat rock by the stream.
Zening rested on Fu Xiao's lap and slowly closed his eyes.
The trivial sunlight in the forest shone on Zening's face, and the man who slept soundly seemed to have had a sweet dream, with a sweet smile hanging on the corner of his mouth and silently reciting the word Fu Xiao.
Fu Xiao couldn't help reaching out and touched the boy's eyebrows.
He wished his boy could be so happy and happy forever.
Although there are still many difficulties to overcome ahead, Mr. Fu, who has not yet known about this matter, Zening's identity and future, and many other things are still waiting for him to do.
That was enough for him at the moment.
He finally saw the greatest tenderness of fate to him.
Still water is deep, time is good, nothing like this.
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☆、New skills of small sugar cake (complete)
Fu Wei stared blankly at Fu Xiao.
Fu Xiao repeated, "Who said I let you go?"
Fu Xiao seemed to remember something, and said with a pale face, "It's grandpa."
The little sugar cake suddenly understood.
Although Mr. Fu has been doing nothing for many years, he is also the one who brought the Fu family to its peak and entered the Star Group. No matter how good-tempered Mr. Fu was, when he heard that his second grandson had robbed the eldest grandson's fiancee in such a scandal, he would probably be very angry, not to mention that Mr. Fu's temper was not good at all.
I just didn't expect that Mr. Fu would let Fu Wei get out of the stars directly.
For Fu Wei, he is not short of money now.
Just leaving from Xingchen means that he left the Fu family's power center and was expelled by the Fu family, which no amount of money can make up for.
A wry smile hung on the corner of Fu Wei's mouth and said, "Is Grandpa so angry?"
Fu Xiao looked at him with dark eyes, shook his head, and his voice was filled with disappointment: "Did you and Feng Jiaming never even think of this before they were together?"
Obviously, with Mr. Fu's tyrannical personality, he would never let it go.
"Mr. Fu." At this time, Secretary Zhang hurried over and said to Fu Xiao, "Mr. Kong of Lingtong Group is coming soon. Do you want to wait for him in the conference room?"
Fu Xiao didn't care about Fu Wei, who was stunned in place, and turned to leave.
Outside the building, Feng Jiaming said anxiously to the front desk, "I'm going to find Fu Xiao."
Fu Wei went to find Fu Xiao.
She was late and didn't know what was going to happen there.
The front desk smiled and made a call, hung up and said, "Miss Feng, I'm sorry, I just called Assistant President Fu, and they said you didn't have an appointment and couldn't go up."
Feng Jiaming's face was a little impatient, she didn't notice the content of the front desk call just now, because she was really anxious, she just thought the front desk didn't make it clear.
But the good qualities developed by public figures over the years kept her smiling and said, "You call my name, and they will let me go up."
The lady at the front desk said politely, "Miss Feng, I have already reported your name."
Feng Jiaming was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but whisper, "How come?"
In the past, she could go to Fu Xiao's office just by registering her name.
However, it was the past after all.
Fortunately, Fu Wei came out at this time.
Feng Jiaming, who had a little strangeness in his heart, quickly threw the strangeness aside, and hurriedly stepped forward and worried: "Awei, what's wrong?"
Fu Wei smiled reluctantly, held Feng Jiaming's hand, and said softly, "It's nothing, but I may not be able to go back to Fu's house and Xingchen recently."
Feng Jiaming held Fu Wei's hand instead and said, "It doesn't matter, you can live with me."
Fu Wei was moved: "Jia Ming."
"Awei" an old voice sounded at the door. About sixty years old, a spirited old man appeared in the hall, and there were a bunch of men following him. The old man is probably in a high position all the year round, and there is a kind of tolerance when walking. He is Kong Linghe of Lingtong Group.
Fu Weiyi raised his head, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Mr. Kong." He had hit it off with Mr. Kong in the previous cooperation, and Mr. Kong also admired him very much. He also admired this man who was alone in a foreign country. Fan career old man.
Mr. Kong stopped a few steps away from him, looked at Fu Wei's bright eyes, and said in a friendly manner: "Awei, why haven't you come to see me recently." Like an ordinary old man who cares about his younger generation.
Fu Wei smiled embarrassedly: "I have something to do recently." Mr. Kong often asks him out, but he is busy meeting with Jiaming recently, so he naturally has less contact with Mr. Fu.
Mr. Kong didn't care, but said with concern: "It doesn't matter, young people are just busy with their careers, which project team are you in recently?"
Fu Wei smiled bitterly and said helplessly, "I may have to leave Xingchen."
A look of surprise flashed in Mr. Kong's eyes. The old man reached out his hand as if to pat Fu Wei's shoulder. He seemed to think it was not good. He pulled his hand back in mid-air and said to Fu Wei, "It's alright, go out more when you are young. Just take a look and come to me if you have anything."
Fu Wei looked at President Kong gratefully and said, "Thank you."
The complicated look in Mr. Kong's eyes flashed, and he laughed to cover up the past: "You never have to say thank you to me."
In the office, Sugar Cake was still a little groggy, but it was much better than in the morning.
The boring little sugar cake in the office flipped over the red and blue progress bar that he hadn't seen for a long time.
Although Fu Xiao never said anything, the red progress bar representing the relationship between the two has reached an astonishing height.
It can be seen that there is no way for Fu Xiao to leave him for a long time.
Sugar Cake thought proudly.
Glancing at the blue progress bar on the other side.
The little sugar cake couldn't help but let out a meow. After driving away Father Zhang, the blue progress bar made a big step forward, and then another big step forward, unlocking a skill, and there is only one remaining progress bar left to unlock. A little bit.
This is probably the change in Fu Xiao's fate caused by the cancellation of the agreement between Feng Jiaming and Fu Xiao.
Sugar Cake looked at that skill. The skill is teleportation, and the humanoid he can transfer to any place he has been through this skill, and the limit is twice a day. And he will specially help him choose a place with fewer people.
Little Sugar Cake's eyes light up!
Teleport skills!
marvelous!
In the future, he will not have to walk by himself when he attends cat gatherings!
Holding back his excitement, Little Sugar Cake looked at the progress bar that was almost a third of the way through.
He was a little suspicious again.
Isn't Feng Jiaming and the car accident the one that has the greatest impact on Fu Xiao's fate?
Why did Feng Jiaming solve it, and the progress was less than one third?
Little Sugar Cake has very limited understanding of the original plot, only some descriptions in the original book, but Fu Xiao is not the protagonist after all, and the space is limited, so many things are not detailed.
Is there any secret?
While licking her paws, the little sugar cake thought hard about any possibility, and the sad kitten was about to lick her claws bald.
Alas, he really broke his heart for Fu Xiaocao.
At night, Mr. Fu sent another communication.
Mr. Fu, who was in good spirits, was so angry with Fu Wei that he didn't even ask about the little sugar cake lying in Fu Xiao's arms.
Fu Xiao touched the hair of the small sugar cake with his fingers.
Small sugar cake's illness has been much better.
But don't know how.
In the evening, the small sugar cake was more serious.
Fu Xiao asked Mr. Fu at the communication side, "Did you let Fu Wei leave the company?"
Mr. Fu snorted coldly: "I won't let that stinky boy go, why don't you leave him somewhere to be embarrassed? Is his brain in a mess? How did he do such a thing? Where is our Fu family's face going?"
Not only Fu Wei, but even that little star, he didn't plan to just let it go.
It's just that Mr. Fu was worried about the rumor about the little star and Fu Xiao. He was afraid that Fu Xiao still had feelings for the little star and would not bear it, so he didn't say it.
As for Fu Wei-
snort! He had already said hello to old friends.
Anyway, in this city, Fu Wei doesn't even want to have any job.
When the careers of Fu Wei and that little star are ruined, he will see if they can still be so desperate.
Thinking of this old man Fu's eyes couldn't help flashing a trace of ridicule.
This character is exactly the same as his incompetent son, he really deserves to be a father and son.
Fu Xiao didn't care about that.
What he cared about was that Mr. Fu did these things without his permission at all.
After all, the owner of the stars is now him.
Instead of Mr. Fu.
What's more, Mr. Fu, who Fu Xiao didn't realize, would make Fu Wei retreat.
In fact, from some angles, he and Fu Wei are very similar.
They all yearn for some degree of freedom.
The only difference is that I know that freedom comes at a price.
Fu Xiao talked with Mr. Fu without a trace on his face, silently calculating how long it would take to make the old-fashioned forces in the company obedient.
His things must be firmly in his hands.
After hanging up the communication, Little Sugar Cake was still sick.
Dr. Wu said that this level of repetition is normal.
On the comfortable bed, Fu Xiao had no other choice but to hold the soft candy cake that was sticking to him.
On the other hand, Little Sugar Cake didn't care or worry, and closed his eyes in Fu Xiao's arms.
In the dark night, a star in the middle of the sky suddenly emitted a dazzling light.
In his sleep, Little Sugar Cake had a rare dream.
In the dream, he recovered and sat at the same table with his parents for dinner.
Mom and Dad looked at him with a smile, with gentle and loving eyes.
He sat between them, full of joy.
But suddenly, his shadow began to fade slowly, his parents looked at him with sad eyes, and the gentle and strong mother couldn't help crying while leaning against his father's arms.
Dad, who has never shown a trace of worry and sadness in front of him, moved his lips with red eyes and moved his lips.
But he knew.
Dad said, "Daddy loves you."
Sugar Cake has not recovered from her grief.
The screen turned again.
In a dark and messy warehouse.
The man with messy but calm hair leaned against the corner of the wall.
A pitch-black gun was pointed at him, the man seemed to sense something, raised his hand, a dazzling light reflected from the obsidian cufflinks on his sleeves, he raised his head, his eyes were as cold as knives, and he looked in the direction of the small candy cane past.
Little Sugar Cake was startled, and her heart stopped beating.
Because that face belongs to Fu Xiao.
Little Sugar Cake woke up suddenly, and between half-dreams and half-awakes, he heard a voice say in his ear.
"You did a good job, but you have to be careful about the dangers around you. When everything is over, I will give you a surprise."
Little Sugar Cake opened her blue eyes and saw that Fu Xiao was sleeping beside him. He couldn't help crawling forward into Fu Xiao's arms. He didn't feel relieved until he felt Fu Xiao's warm body temperature.
Even so, worry flashed across his pure eyes.
He remembered that the voice was the voice of the white-bearded grandpa.
Was the picture in the dream just what the white-bearded grandpa wanted him to see?
He remembered the cufflink on Fu Xiao's cuff at the end of the picture.
It was the kind of cufflinks that Fu Xiao used most often, but he had never seen the one that Fu Xiao brought.
Could one of the scenes in the picture be happening in the future?
Small sugar cake suddenly remembered.
In the original book, Fu Xiao disappeared for a period of time. During that time, Secretary Zhang handled the company's affairs on behalf of Fu Xiao.
Although Fu Xiao appeared soon after, but it was this disappearance that made Fu Xiao's control over the stars a little loopy.
Is it that time in the picture?
No, absolutely not.
He couldn't let Fu Xiao have an accident.
The white long-haired cat's almond eyes shone with a firm light. He walked to Fu Xiao's pillow and sat down. His slender and fluffy white body encircled Fu Xiao, like a guardian in the dark night.
In any case, the scene in the dream must not be allowed to reappear.
However, he is a cat after all.
The white-bearded grandpa, let him be alert to the danger around him.
Fu Xiao would take him to the company occasionally, but not every day.
It is difficult for him to follow Fu Xiao 24 hours a day to protect his safety. And a cat is a cat after all. Although Fu Xiao can understand his meaning many times, he has a language barrier after all.
There must be a way. Since the white-bearded grandfather asked him to come to Fu Xiao's side, he would definitely not give him such an unsolvable problem.
He suppressed his impatience and looked at the progress bar. It was probably because the white-bearded grandpa had just come here. The progress bar took another step forward, and he unlocked another skill.
The skill looks rather tasteless, and it can transform into a white cat exactly like him.
He can see what the cat sees and may manipulate the cat to do simple movements.
Little Sugar Cake didn't understand, what did the white-bearded grandfather give him this skill?
Suddenly, a light flashed in his mind!
By the way, could he be in two places at the same time?
Cats in one place, people in one place?
For example, Fu Xiao's company?
Besides, he still has the human identity of Yi Ning.
Maybe he can stay by Fu Xiao's side——
The little sugar cake, which gradually had a calculation in my heart, finally felt a little more at ease.
It seems that he will find a chance to try these two skills tomorrow.
After there was a method here, Little Sugar Cake thought that the old man seemed to have said that he would surprise himself.
What will be the surprise?
Open the progress bar again. Little Sugar Cake noticed that the interface of the progress bar had changed. At the top of the blue progress bar appeared a line of indiscernible golden words, and that line was - go home.
The little sugar cake stood up awkwardly.
what, go home?
Can he still go home? Back to the house where my parents are? Little Sugar Cake's heart throbbed, he thought he would be very happy, but he looked at Fu Xiao who was sleeping, and he hesitated for some reason.
He looked at Fu Xiao's sleeping face and sighed, he remembered the scene in his dream just now.
Can't help but think-
Why is Fu Xiao's fate so ill-fated?
Just knowing that he might go home, and Fu Xiao would have a dangerous white long-haired cat tossing and turning without sleepiness, he jumped off the bed lightly and sat in Fu Xiao's cloakroom.
the next morning.
Fu Xiao, who had a good biological clock, opened his eyes as usual, and he touched his arms as usual.
But it was empty.
He opened his eyes and looked around, empty.
What about candy canes?
The bedroom door was half open.
Fu Xiao walked to the living room.
In the pink princess tent in the living room, the white cat closed his eyes and was sleeping soundly.
The housekeeper is beside the small sugar cake.
Fu Xiao asked, "How's it going?"
The housekeeper said, "I've taken my temperature, and it's much better."
Fu Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes finally relaxed.
Animals are always very fragile. In the past, Little Candy Cake was lively and active, but it would make him forget that Little Candy Cake's life was actually much more fragile than that of humans.
The life of the little sugar cake is only about ten years, and the little sugar cake can only accompany him for ten years.
With tenderness in his eyes, Fu Xiao touched the fluffy head of Little Sugar Cake.
Even in his sleep, the little sugar cake couldn't help rubbing against Fu Xiao's palm.
Trust and attachment.
The butler leaned in and snorted.
Fu Xiao looked over.
The housekeeper rummaged through the cat's nest of small sugar cakes and found the cuff of obsidian. Isn't this the master's cufflinks?
Apparently Fu Xiao found it too, he said indifferently: "Does Xiaotangcake like these cufflinks? Then leave it all for him to play with." Xiaotangcake seems to like these bright things.
It was probably because he slept too late last night, and when Little Sugar Cake woke up, Fu Xiao had already left.
He looked at the nest of obsidian cufflinks and sighed. He hid all these obsidian necklaces yesterday.
He also knew it was useless.
It's just that there is an inexplicable panic in his heart, and he always has to do something to feel at ease.
Even if he knew it was useless, he still wanted to try it.
After there was no one around, Little Sugar Cake carefully locked the door of Fu Xiao's room.
Fu Xiao's room is not allowed to go casually, and the regular cleaning servant can only go at the designated time.
So Little Sugar Cake is very relieved to try his new skills.
First, he wanted to let the white cat out.
The white cat is exactly the same as him, but its eyes are a little dull, and the manipulation method is very simple, and it will act according to the thoughts of the little sugar cake.
Little Sugar Cake manipulated the white cat to walk out of Fu Xiao's room and lay down on the cathouse in the living room to rest.
In this case, it doesn't matter if he doesn't see him for a short time.
Little Sugar Cake heaved a sigh of relief, carefully took out a set of casual clothes, and dragged it into the bathroom.
After a while, the bathroom door was pushed open, and a boy with dark hair and blue eyes came out.
Little Sugar Cake looked in the mirror with satisfaction and decided to try his teleportation skills.
When he closed his eyes and opened it again, the little sugar cake had already appeared on the periphery of Fu's house. The first time he tried, the little sugar cake couldn't go too far. After all, if he failed, he didn't know how to get back.
He recognized at a glance that this was the garden that Fu Xiao had brought him to. And he appeared in a remote corner, and there was no one around, so he didn't have to be afraid of being found out of nowhere.
Open the progress bar.
Su Zening looked at the red progress bar.
One teleport plus the fake cat, and the progress bar went by a quarter all at once.
But because the upper limit of the progress bar keeps rising these days, the amount that the red progress bar that was originally difficult to support is already very high.
There's nothing wrong with staying human all day long.
It's rare to become a person and you can come out for a walk and decide to take a look around.
After all, he still has the identity of Yi Ning.
Although this identity is full of flaws, the truth is that Yi Ning will definitely help him conceal his fake identity.
Even if he really doesn't find something wrong, he can use teleportation to sneak away.
Thinking of this, the black-haired, blue-eyed boy finally breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as he is by Fu Xiao's side 24 hours a day, there should be nothing wrong.
Little Sugar Cake tried to pick up a stone on the ground, used his unusual strength, and threw it on the nearby tree at will, and the round stone was embedded in the branches of the tree.
Even Little Sugar Cake has long been accustomed to his own strength, and he couldn't help being silent when he looked at the stone that was completely embedded in the tree.
Right here, there was a meowing sound in the grass, and a lazy voice came: "That ignorant human being actually woke up my uncle to take a nap."
Such a shameless tone!
This familiar tone!
Sugar Cake's blue eyes lit up and turned from anger to the grass. Sure enough, an unusually plump orange cat twisted its body and looked up lazily at itself.
This is his old enemy - Fat Orange!
The enemy was extremely jealous when they met, and the black-haired and blue-eyed boy squatted down and stared at Fat Orange, seriously thinking about whether to avenge himself.
Bald ass Elvis?
How could it be so embarrassed that it has eaten so much cat food?
Bald ass fat orange sounds pretty good too.
But
Candy cane sighed.
It doesn't seem like it's too good to be a human being and a cat all the time.
The little sugar cake is warring between heaven and man.
The black-haired, blue-eyed boy was cute and sunny, and his face was full of struggles.
Finally, the black-haired and blue-eyed boy stood up and looked at Fat Orange with regret.
This orange pig is not worth doing bad things for him at all.
He didn't want to quarrel with a pig.
Humph.
Fat Ju didn't realize that his butt was almost bald, and he thought Chang stretched his waist and said, "It's another human being fascinated by this uncle."
Little Sugar Cake was deeply shocked by Fat Orange's confidence.
And at this time, a beautiful tortoiseshell cat from the cat group next door jumped over the corner.
The fat orange familiar said hello, only to know that the orange cat that was eating was accidentally eaten by the cat group outside.
The tortoiseshell cat stopped, licked its fur and asked curiously, "Fat orange, you are a little fatter. I heard that the latest boss of your cat group is very powerful, so you can eat enough."
The green eyes of the beautiful tortoiseshell cat glowed, and she couldn't help but said, "Such a powerful and young cat must be very handsome."
The little sugar cake, who raised his ears to eavesdrop, couldn't help but puff out his chest proudly. Thanks to his efforts, his cat group no longer had a starving cat.
Moreover, Fu Mingming has been working on a free egg-cutting program with volunteers recently. heard that a nearby domestic cat has been unhappy after cutting its eggs, so his owner is willing to pay for all the cats in the neighborhood to cut eggs, so that His cat is happy.
But what is egg-cutting?
The little sugar cake is a bit unclear.
Anyway, the better his cat group is, the better.
"It's just normal. I gave him the position of the boss." Fat Orange leaned forward and stood beside the tortoiseshell cat to please him and smeared the little sugar cake: "And it has no hair on its butt. Hahaha, You heard that right, it's a bald cat."
The black-haired boy stopped walking!
"And I love it so much!"
The black-haired boy froze.
"Very fat, with a small belly!"
The graceful tortoiseshell cat couldn't help but open her mouth when she heard half of it, "Has no hair? How ugly it must be if you are fat."
The black-haired boy took a deep breath and clenched his palms!
Fat orange! If you walk in heaven, you don't leave, and if there is no door in hell, you come in!
If don't teach you a lesson today, he won't be called Little Sugar Cake!
"Not good! Damn it." What else did Fat Orange say? Its pointy ears trembled, his face changed greatly, and he cursed, his fat body twisted with amazing flexibility, and got into the hollow of the tree next to him. in the tree hole.
At the two corners of the road in the distance, a young girl and a teenager walked over from both sides of the road.
Each of them shouted, "Mimi, where are you?"
The other called out, "Little Ju, where are you, little Ju?"
The two exchanged glances at each other, both understanding and helplessness in their eyes.
It seems that their cats love to run around.
The girl and the boy were in a chat.
"Do you have a cat?"
"Do you have cats too?"
"I have an orange cat."
"What a coincidence, I also have an orange cat?"
"But my orange cat is a little fat."
"Haha, definitely not my orange cat fat."
The two looked at each other and laughed.
What a coincidence.
Fat orange hid in the tree hole and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it ran fast, it was going to die!
As soon as it looked up, it saw a young man with black hair and blue eyes smiling at him.
Fat orange suddenly had a bad feeling.
The next second, a pair of hands grabbed the back of his neck mercilessly.
The black-haired boy smiled and showed his cute tiger teeth. Holding the back of the fat orange cat in one hand, he said to the girl and boy, "Hey, look, is this the cat you're looking for?"
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☆、The first experience of working overtime with small sugar cakes
The boys and girls said at the same time, "Yes, thank you."
Um?
The boy and girl looked at each other suspiciously, then smiled and waved—
"You read it wrong, this is our Mimi."
"You are mistaken, this is my little orange."
The other party must have made a mistake.
They went on to explain -
"Mimi has white hairs on the tips of her ears."
"Xiaoju has white hairs on the tips of his ears."
Huh?
Speaking of this.
The boy and the girl didn't understand, the smiles on their faces stiffened, and the two slowly turned their eyes to the orange cat pretending to be dead in the hands of the black-haired boy.
The black-haired boy glanced proudly at the orange cat in his hand, and exclaimed extremely hypocritically: "Ah, what a coincidence."
What a coincidence? Aware of the troops, the orange cat turned to look at the boy with a bad heart.
The young man looked at the fat orange proudly, withdrew his emotions, and tried his best to squeeze out a distressed face: "Alas, it is called Dafa in my house. It's okay to eat the sea in my house. I once saw it with you. When I go home, I can’t bear to hide from you when I meet you today.”
The orange cat stared at the boy in disbelief and said angrily, "Meow meow meow meow!"
This shameless big liar, he treated himself to eat or drink soup, which piece of meat was raised by him! How dare he say it.
The young man pinched the fat orange's belly rationally, and handed the cat to the pair of teenagers and girls who were still in a daze: "I don't want this cat, I'll give it to you." He squinted and looked at the fat orange critically Forgot to step back: "Because it's too fat and bald, it's too ugly."
The young man said solemnly and seriously.
Shocked orange cat: …
It has never seen such a brazen human being.
What grudges do they have?
After saying this, the young man who had a great revenge heaved a long sigh, refreshed himself, and strode away.
Completely ignoring the swearing and yelling of the orange cat behind me.
Haha, anyway, he's a human now, so he can't understand what that dead fat cat is talking about.
After the black-haired boy left.
The girl looked at the angry fat cat in her hand and laughed angrily.
They haven't said anything yet, but the cat master seems to be greatly wronged.
The slender and slender young man opposite Junxiu pushed on his gold-wire glasses, coughed lightly, and glanced to the side with a slightly embarrassed look. It, I will take it to your house to apologize later, and I will pay you all the cat food it eats."
Vigilance flashed in the girl's eyes, she immediately took a step back holding the fat orange, and retorted with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Hahaha, look at what you said. It's Mimi who caused you trouble, I'll take it home and discipline it well. Down."
The two looked at each other, and there seemed to be a flash of lightning between their eyes. After a moment of silence, the two smiled hypocritically.
"Haha, you're joking, Mimi came to our house three years ago."
"Xiaoju followed me five years ago."
"It can't be counted by time. Mimi only sleeps with me every day."
...
Fat Orange lying in the girl's arms yawned and patted his paws.
Alas, he knew that it must be because he was too handsome, so that human being loved himself so much that he treated him like this because of love.
Looking handsome is indeed a sin.
But why does that person smell familiar?
Fat orange sniffs suspiciously—
Why does it taste like candy canes?
Refreshing little sugar cake walks in the garden.
He didn't notice a low-key sedan driving slowly beside him.
The stern man in the car raised his head indifferently. The black-haired and blue-eyed boy was caught off guard, and Fu Xiao frowned slightly.
How could Yi Ning appear here?
the next morning. Secretary Zhang was already waiting at the door.
Ready to squat on Fu Xiao's shoulder with a guilty conscience today.
Fu Xiao only thought that Little Sugar Cake's health was not very good. The cold man lightly touched Little Sugar Cake's chin with his long fingers, and said to the housekeeper, "Send Little Sugar Cake's lunch to the company."
It's meant to take him to work.
No, he can't go.
He's going to sneak off to the company today.
Little Candy Cake's pointed ears trembled, jumped off Fu Xiao's shoulder, raised his head and meowing in rejection.
Fu Xiao frowned and said, "Be good, be obedient."
He was really worried that Little Sugar Cake would get sick again, so he should rest assured by his side.
Candy cane stood up.
Fu Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the little sugar cake was coming over.
Unexpectedly, the little sugar cake turned a corner, bypassed him, walked behind the marble table in front of his face, squatted down, and clung to the legs of the Western-style table with two front claws, almond-like eyes looked confidently With Fu Xiao: "Meow—"
A look like he won't go.
Fu Xiao raised his eyebrows and looked at the shameless dumpling under his feet.
I don't even know who Xiaotangcake learned from.
Secretary Zhang couldn't help but smooth out the fluffy hair of the little sugar cake: "Mr. Fu, don't go if you don't want the sugar cake. People don't want to move when they're sick, not to mention cats, let them rest at home, they're sick. You should rest more."
The fluffy tail of the little sugar cake twitched, in line with Secretary Zhang's meowing twice, and he felt more and more that Secretary Zhang was reasonable, gentle and kind, and a big good person.
Fu Xiao looked at the dog-legged appearance of the little sugar cake. He was angry and funny. He turned to the housekeeper and instructed the housekeeper to leave the little sugar cake at home and leave in the car.
After Fu Xiao left, Little Sugar Cake heaved a sigh of relief, the white cat stood up, her blue eyes flashed with determination, and she turned her head and walked outside.
He thought that if he hides in Fu Xiao's room for a long time, he will become an adult, and he will inevitably not be discovered for a long time.
So he needs to find a corner that is close to Fu Xiao's villa and has no one.
Leaving the villa familiarly, Xiaotang Cake came to the other corner of Fu's house, looking up at the ancient but gorgeous western-style villa in front of him.
Fu's house mainly consists of three villas, one for Fu Xiao, one for Father Fu and one for Grandpa Fu.
In front of him is Grandpa Fu's villa, which has been vacant since he left to go to the nursing home.
Sometimes cat gatherings are held in front of that villa.
He ran in curiously and found Fu Xiao's room when he was a teenager. Although Fu Xiao had moved out, the room still kept its original appearance. Apart from the regular cleaning by the servants, there is hardly anyone.
And this place is very suitable for him to become a human. He often comes back here to play, and there is no one in this house. In the morning, he can run over as a little sugar cake, control the fake cat to go home, and change it back in the evening.
The familiar little sugar cake found Fu Xiao's room.
The room of the young Fu Xiao was very similar to the current room. The same simple composition was made of black and white. The entire wall of the room was covered with bookshelves, and the bookshelves were arranged in alphabetical order.
The little sugar cake pushed Fu Xiao's cloakroom away. His youthful clothes were neatly arranged, and many of them didn't even remove the labels.
On the other side, there are photos of Fu Xiao when he was a teenager. The boy is about thirteen or fourteen years old and Fu Xiao's eyebrows have not changed much from now, but Xiao Tangcake is keenly aware of the panic and stubbornness in the boy's calm eyes.
At that time, Fu Xiao should be afraid.
Little Sugar Cake matured with a sigh, and then stood up proudly.
It was all because he wasn't there.
And now-
Big smelly socks!
Wait, I'm here to protect you!
He could already imagine in his mind that he hid his merit and fame by Fu Xiao's side, and then used his ability to save Fu Xiao and the fire and water at a time of crisis. Fu Xiao hugged his thigh gratefully, and then wanted to be his little brother. .
Thinking of this white long-haired cat, she couldn't help giggling.
However
An hour later, in Fu Xiao's office.
Fu Xiao looked indifferently at the unidentified black-haired and blue-eyed boy in front of him and concluded, "So you just left your job and went outside with your friends for so long?"
The man's voice was indifferent and didn't even mean much punishment, but it made the young man tremble.
This is probably the so-called aura of the superior.
The black-haired, blue-haired boy bit his head and said honestly, "Yeah, ah, ah, ah."
He sneezed pitifully. The black-haired boy's cold was not very good, so he secretly raised his eyes and glanced at Fu Xiao.
The Fu Xiao in front of him looked so unfamiliar.
The black-haired boy couldn't help pinching his fingers, thinking a little tangled—
Fu Xiao had never spoken to himself like this.
Even he himself didn't realize that this sentence actually means more coquettish than complaining.
Looking at the black-haired boy who keeps making small movements even in this situation, for fear that others will not know that he has a problem
Fu Xiao was inexplicably trembling in his heart, a thought flashed through his mind like lightning, but in an instant, the thought was like a drop of water falling into the sea, and there was no trace of it. He wanted to say something else, but for some reason it suddenly went out With that thought, he said to the apprehensive young man in front of him, "Go out."
Su Zening raised his head and looked at Fu Xiao stupidly.
Just let him go so easily?
Secretary Zhang said angrily, "I'm not leaving yet."
The black-haired and blue-eyed Su Zening ran to the door as if his butt was on fire, probably because he ran too fast, the new work card fell to the ground, he didn't realize it, stepped on it, ran to the door, touched He touched his chest, and then reacted sluggishly. Braving the eyes of Fu Xiao and Secretary Zhang, he picked up the work card with a footprint on it and trotted out.
Secretary Zhang looked at Fu Xiao without words.
Who could think so hard to send this young man here?
He looked at President Fu and said, "How to deal with it?"
Fu Xiao rubbed his forehead and said, "Leave it first, wait for him to reveal the stuffing first, and see what his purpose is."
Secretary Zhang nodded, closed the door of President Fu's office and left.
The black-haired, blue-eyed boy at the door looked at him nervously.
Secretary Zhang said to Xiao Liu, "He will give it to you."
"Asneezes." Su Zening couldn't help but sneezed several times.
Although Xiao Liu was reluctant, he nodded and said, "Okay." He turned to look at Su Zening and frowned, "Are you sick?"
Su Zening nodded. The goddamn cold hasn't cleared up yet. He looked at Secretary Zhang and said with empathy: "Small problem, you don't need to rest."
Secretary Zhang told him before that he should have a good rest when he is sick.
What if Secretary Zhang asked him to go back to rest and recuperate at this time? How could he leave at such a critical moment.
So he hurriedly hurried Secretary Zhang to let him go back to rest to dispel Secretary Zhang's thoughts.
Unexpectedly, Secretary Zhang sneered and squinted at Su Zening: "rest? What's wrong with being sick? Don't you stop working when you are sick?"
Su Zening looked at Secretary Zhang in shock, as if he had never known this person.
Secretary Zhang pushed his glasses and said coldly, "Huh?"
How do you have an opinion?
Xiao Liu's crazy desire to survive made him tactfully grab Su Zening and said to Secretary Zhang, "You are right."
Just kidding! Secretary Zhang is not happy, it's him who is unlucky?
Su Zening, who was sitting on the desk, took a deep breath and looked at Fu Xiao's office——
Although not what he thought.
but!
He thought with confidence.
He can finally protect Fu Xiao.
The next second, with a bang, Xiao Liu placed the half-height document on his desk. The huge weight made the desk tremble. Su Zening looked at the pile of documents for unknown reasons and raised his head to look. With Xiao Liu.
Xiao Liu smiled slightly, showing two small tiger teeth, clapped his hands, and said with his hips on his hips: "The task that Secretary Zhang gave you is to be completed today."
Su Zening opened his mouth wide.
Are you done so much?
Aware of his thoughts, Xiao Liu swayed his bangs in a dashing manner, showing his bright teeth and said, "It's done, I've tried it."
In the evening, Fu Xiao and Secretary Zhang returned home from the dinner.
As soon as entered the door, saw the snow-white fluffy cat, exhausted and ravaged, lying on the sofa in the living room like a cake.
Fu Xiao frowned and said, "What's wrong?"
How does it look like it's been squeezed dry.
The housekeeper said strangely: "I didn't play with the little sugar cake for a long time today. I don't know why I was so tired that I didn't want to eat dinner."
Secretary Zhang said distressedly: "Is it because I don't get enough rest when I'm sick? When I'm sick, I need to rest well."
Hearing the movement here, Little Sugar Cake didn't even want to move. He worked so hard to finish the work today, and now his mind is full of words printed in black ink. He fainted when he moved his head a little, he only moved. Moving his eyes, Zhan Lan looked at Secretary Fu Xiao Zhang with accusations in his eyes.
What's wrong?
Because your cat is working overtime for you!
If you have the ability to feel bad for me, don't let me work overtime if you have the ability!
☆、The work notes of the small sugar cake
On the first day of work, after processing the pile of documents, Little Sugar Cake was too tired to move.
Fu Xiao walked over, the man's slender back was slightly bent forward, his body was tall and straight, and he wanted to touch the small sugar cake.
Little Sugar Cake turned to look at the man who came forward, snorted, turned around, and turned his butt towards the man.
Fu Xiao's eyes flashed helplessly, and he rubbed the hot and soft dumplings and said, "What's wrong? Little ancestor?"
The snow-white and beautiful cat fluttered its fluffy tail, raised its head and meowing in accusation.
Looking at Fu Xiao with azure blue eyes, it was like looking at a big bad guy.
Fu Xiao raised his eyebrows.
The voice is crisp and full of energy, and it seems that there is no problem with the body.
Reassured, he said to the housekeeper, "Did you eat anything at night?"
The butler nodded, his eyes a little worried.
Will the little sugar cake get sick?
Fu Xiao thought for a while and said, "Give me the little sugar cake dinner."
The butler was a little puzzled, but handed it over.
Fu Xiao held the small sugar cake's dinner in his hand and loosened his bow tie. He had just returned, and he didn't even have time to change his clothes. He sat casually on the sofa, the sofa sank slightly because of his weight, Little Sugar Cake noticed, raised his eyes, and then arrogantly turned his head to the other side.
Want to coax him?
It's late, he can't be coaxed back casually.
Fu Xiao chuckled lightly, reached out his hand and pressed the small candy cake on his thigh without being able to refuse.
In fact, the little sugar cake was just a mean refusal. Fu Xiao pressed slightly hard on his back, and he was no longer struggling.
Fu Xiao smiled with satisfaction, and stroked the back of the sugar cake with his clear fingers. He picked out a crystal shrimp from the dinner and put it in front of the mouth of the sugar cake.
The cat rice of the small sugar cake is boiled in water, and it is not greasy. But Fu Xiao's action still surprised the housekeeper a little.
The man put his long fingers in front of the white cat's mouth.
The white cat sniffed and seemed to want to turn his head with a backbone, but he swallowed his saliva indiscernibly, stretched out his pink tongue, and licked the shrimp in one bite at a time. The shrimp was under the action of the kitten, Rolling on Fu Xiao's fingertips, the white cat on Xing's head was eaten, and the two front paws hugged Fu Xiao's fingers firmly, as if he disliked Fu Xiao's inability to hold the shrimp tightly.
Fu Xiao pushed Maofan again in front of the small sugar cake.
Little Sugar Cake lowered his head in disinterest, he was really too lazy to look up to eat.
If it was fed to his mouth, he would reluctantly eat it.
Fu Xiao sighed, then picked up a piece of shrimp with his fingers and said, "You have to ask me to feed it before you eat it."
I don't know who spoiled the bad habit of Little Sugar Cake.
The little sugar cake meows confidently and eats the shrimp in one bite.
It wasn't because of Fu Xiao that he looked like this.
hey what happened to him?
The pink barbed tongue was licking on Fu Xiao's fingertips. The feeling of numbness was not bad. The small sugar cake moved gracefully and ate very quickly, but its sharp teeth carefully avoided him. finger.
Occasionally look at his eyes, gentle but dependent.
The delighted Fu Xiao flashed a smile in his eyes, and moved the front paws of the small sugar cake inwards, changing it to a better feeding angle.
The well-fed little sugar cake was paralyzed on Fu Xiao's thigh, his limbs turned upside down, exposing his belly.
Fu Xiao looked at the tumbling belly and couldn't help rubbing it.
The little sugar cake, who finally came to life, turned around and stood up, relieved at the thought of tomorrow.
Fortunately, tomorrow is the weekend, he must have a good rest, he will not move, go upstairs and downstairs, he will call Fu Xiao over,