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    She didn't notice that her body was already swaying with the rhythm unconsciously, and she sang: "There is also a crown made of flowers, and a long skirt embroidered with green myrtle leaves." The young boy's song is very brainwashing,

    Obviously, she had already uploaded today's video to feed the group of dissatisfied goblins, but she still excitedly opened the video processing software and cultivated the immortals to pass the video.

    After uploading the video to the Internet, Duoduo yawned and fell asleep. In her sleep, the teenager's song in her mind continued to loop.

    It sounds so good. In a daze, she realized that she didn't know what the boy's name was.

    What she didn't know when she fell asleep was that the Weibo she just posted was wildly forwarded overnight.

    After all, who doesn't like a heartwarming story like "cute cats are attracted by the beautiful young man's moving singing voice, obediently squatting on the chair to listen to the song"?

    However, when the time is adjusted to the video shooting, it will be found that this is the case.

    Su Zening just sang the first sentence——

    There was a lively meowing sound in the distance.

    Su Zening secretly screamed bad.

    really

    "Are you Little Sugar Cake?"

    A few kittens were meowing under his feet, sniffing everywhere.

    Su Zening originally wanted to ignore it, but who knew that there were more and more kittens watching the fun. His hearing is sharp, and the voice of the kitten overshadowed by his singing is particularly clear in his ears.

    "Why doesn't Little Sugar Cake speak? Could it be that he has become a two-legged beast who can't speak." A cat said, licking its paws.

    "Sure enough, as Fat Orange said, the little sugar cake is so pitiful!"

    "How can Xiao Tangkuo secretly like fat oranges, and also hate fat oranges because of love?" Xiaoxue asked the old cat beside her sadly—

    What's more sad in his heart is why the little sugar cake doesn't like it!

    Xiaoxue looks much better than Fat Orange!

    Su Zening: "???"

    What did the fat orange do! He wants fat oranges to pay for his life!

    The old cat patted Xiaoxue's head in disgust.

    Xiaoxue covered her head with her paws aggrieved, and looked at the old cat with tears in her eyes.

    The old cat sighed.

    The cats continued to comment on Su Zening.

    "Although the taste is the same, I'm not sure that the two-legged beast is a small sugar cake? That two-legged beast is so ugly and has no claws."

    "Yes, that two-legged beast is so bald. Originally, the two-legged beast had not much hair on its claws. He didn't even have a single one. He was bald, so ugly."

    "It's also a weak chicken, and you can't catch a mouse at a glance."

    Bald and weak chicken Su Zening: ! ! !

    Is he not bald at all?

    A group of cats who came to watch the fun, the more they talked, the more they went too far.

    Su Zening, who was still singing patiently, finally couldn't help it. He raised his eyes and stared at the group of cats angrily.

    See that familiar look.

    The cats licked their fur in a neat and uniform manner. The whole group of cats was quiet for a moment, and then boiled again. The cats affirmed—

    "That's right, it's definitely a candy cane!"

    The author has something to say:

    The lyrics of the small sugar cake are quotes from foreign poetry, and will make up for it tomorrow.

    ☆、The Brainwashing Divine Comedy of Little Sugar Cake (Supplement)

    Meows came and went.

    The old cat looked at Little Candy Cake's face, and then looked at the group of cats who were unaware of the impending catastrophe, sighed, and squatted on the chair beside him, holding Xiaoxue who was still crying.

    Finally, a clever cat took a careful look at Little Sugar Cake and said, "Will Little Sugar Cake get angry?"

    The backs of the cats froze, and the group fell into a suspicious silence.

    Candy cane is terribly angry.

    "Haha, the little candy cane is so generous." The cats secretly looked at the small candy cane on the stage and amplified their voices.

    "Yeah, the little sugar cake is handsome and mighty, how can you be angry because of these little things."

    Su Zening: Haha.

    The cats occupied the chairs and squatted on it to watch the excitement of the small sugar cakes. The cats were usually well taken care of. They were not as dirty as ordinary stray cats, and they were not aggressive to people. At most, they squatted. On one side, Gao Leng ignored people.

    A large group of cats were walking on the road in one direction, which attracted the attention of many people. Many people were curious and found the place following the cats. Many people couldn't help but take out their mobile phones to take pictures.

    The courageous one stretched out his hand and wanted to touch the kittens, but the kittens just raised their heads arrogantly and looked at them, raised their tails and walked to the chair on the other side. His master's coquettish kittens are already cats who have seen the world.

    At first, no one cared about the boy's singing.

    With so many cute cats, who would pay attention to the boy's singing?

    But people soon noticed the sweet singing, the lively melody and the environment at this time.

    People couldn't help but pay attention to the boy. The boy playing the guitar was sitting in the middle of the forest. The light beams from the sky poured down on him through the layers of leaves, like a ray of light from the sky.

    The ear is a moving song.

    Obviously everyone heard this song for the first time. When the song looped to the second chorus, couldn't help humming along with the boy's voice.

    The boy's voice is like the rustling sound of a smart deer in the mountains stepping through the newly opened branches in early spring.

    Can't help but smile.

    Many people didn't realize that they couldn't help shaking their legs with the rhythm, and people whispered

    "Which star is this? It sings really well."

    "This is that song, it's very nice."

    "It looks like a new song."

    The crowd gathered more and more.

    On the stage among the trees, the boy played the guitar, and on the chairs below the stage sat a circle of kittens licking their fur earnestly. The cats cheered the little candy cake with face, and there was a crowd of people outside. When they heard that someone was tired from standing halfway, they sat tentatively next to the cats. The cats just glanced at them and continued to do their own thing. matter.

    To the surprise of the two of them, when the program team settled the final results, their group turned out to be the largest group and won the final victory.

    But Su Zening was not happy, there was only one thought in his mind.

    Fat orange has him innocence!

    He scratched that bastard Fat Orange!

    In the evening, the little sugar cake, who was so angry with heartache, groaned in Fu Xiao's arms.

    If it wasn't for the heavy rain outside, Little Sugar Cake would immediately go to Fat Orange to fight to the death.

    It took Fu Xiao a long time to coax the little sugar cake to sleep.

    The white cat was lying in his arms, eyes closed, and the small body floated rhythmically with the breathing.

    Fu Xiao felt the gorgeous warmth and closed his eyes.

    The two slept soundly, but they didn't know that this night was a sleepless night for some people.

    On a well-known video website, a well-known up master uploaded a music video in the middle of the night and synced it on Weibo.

    The title of the video is "Shock! Thirty kittens would do such a cruel thing to a human! 》

    After many people who clicked on this title watched the video:  …

    [Could it be that the cruel thing is - the cat won't give money after listening to the song]

    [It's really cruel. smile, jpg]

    [Isn't it bad enough to be prostituted by a kitten? Sympathy for the boy who played the guitar, hahaha. ]

    Others questioned-

    [How can cats understand music? I'm afraid it's not the singer who secretly feeds the cat food to hype it up. ]

    [No, my cousin was there today, and the group of kittens really squatted there obediently listening to the song, and the people who were there didn’t find it strange, because the boy sang really well. ]

    [Isn’t right upstairs, my cat likes to listen to music very much. ]

    [Hey, don't you think that song is too brainwashed? I don't care if the cat can understand it, I'm full of the lyrics of that song right now, fear, jpg]

    [When you say this, I also think so, this song is too brainwashed! When I just bought a late-night snack, I couldn't help but sing. ]

    [Silent +1]

    [You can't be brainwashed alone, I've shared it with my girlfriends. She's going to beat me to death now because she's got this song all over her head right now. akimbo laughing, jpg]

    Overnight, the video went viral on the Internet with astonishing popularity.

    An anonymous forum late at night.

    For example: Just now best friend shared a short video and listened to a song. Now mind is full of that melody. accidentally sang it when was taking a shower. Now close eyes and it’s that song. can’t sleep, how can break it?

    First Floor: Damn it, wouldn't it be so coincidental? Shall we match a password? Shock! Kitty even?

    Second Floor: How could it be so exaggerated? You've been playing with your phone and can't fall asleep, right? Turn off your phone to make sure you can fall asleep.

    Third floor: Row on the second floor.

    Fourth Floor: Oh, how could it be a lie at first sight. .

    5th Floor: Me too, I also came to the correct code "A belt made of wheat straw and ivy buds, coral for hooks, amber for buckles"? Slag wave hot search sixth?

    ...

    Fifty-fifth floor: Your hype is too fake, how could it be so coincidental?

    Fifty-sixth Floor: It's not that we decode it fast, it is already the number one searched!

    Sixty-first floor: Portal! you are welcome

    Floor 62: You shouldn't click in, I'm done, and so am I, my head is full of this song.

    Floor 63: My ears are dirty. heartache, jpg

    ...

    Building xx: This building is poisonous, please don't click in, you won't be able to fall asleep if you click in.

    It was two in the morning when Xiao Yun was called up, and he followed Su Zening's subordinates all the time, called to wake her up, and told her that Su Zening was now No. 6 in the hot search.

    Xiao Yun was taken aback, how many people could not get on the hot search despite their desperate efforts, and the young man had just stepped into this circle, so he could do it. Although it is related to luck, the strength of the young man cannot be denied. She immediately said to her subordinates: "Contact the media we are familiar with, issue a press release, and maintain the popularity of hot searches."

    She clicked to listen to the video and listened to the boy's song.

    This song has a lively rhythm, is highly recognizable and catchy, and has the characteristics of becoming a song.

    This is indeed the case. Someone has already extracted the audio from the video separately, and the download volume is staggering.

    She hasn't chosen any songs for the boy yet, which means that the song belongs to the boy himself. Xiao Yun couldn't help shaking his head, the boy is really a treasure, how many surprises can he bring to her?

    At this moment, the subordinate on the other end of the phone exclaimed.

    Xiao Yun turned on the computer and entered the office state, and asked, "What's wrong?"

    The subordinate's voice paused and said, "Just now, the first promotional film of the director Angus' crew was released."

    Xiao Yun's eyes widened sharply, standing up and couldn't help pacing back and forth in the room.

    The subordinate on the other end of the phone listened to Xiao Yun's silence and couldn't help but say, "Do you still want to contact them to issue a press release?"

    Xiao Yun took a deep breath. She looked at the current popularity. Before they could make a move, the hot search for teenagers had already reached the first place.

    Having stayed in the entertainment industry for so many years, he deeply knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

    Knowing that the opportunity must not be missed, Xiao Yun took a deep breath and said, "Send, let the team members be in place within an hour, we not only send, but also take this opportunity—"

    Xiao Yun paused, took a deep breath, and said with a light in his eyes, "I want him to make his official debut."

    The author has something to say:

    ——————

    Words: The house leaked and it rained all night, and the computer hung up (the computer is already ten years old, and every time I used it, I felt like I was bullying the elderly) and reinstalled the system.

    Because some little angels can't see the reaction, and they are easy to be pulled out when writing and revising, so posted it back again.

    Little angels who have already bought are not affected.

    ☆、S-level contract

    The next day, a video that lasted for several minutes was retweeted like crazy on social networks.

    But no one in the huge entertainment industry knows the boy in the video. This aroused people's curiosity even more.

    For a while, big Vs from all walks of life came forward and told everyone the origin of the young man. Unfortunately, everyone's opinions are different. Second, each of them swears that they are right. Celebrities, some people say that they are mixed-race children who came back from abroad, and some people say that young people look like a rich boy who has been spoiled since he was a child.

    Everyone is even more confused, and the video of the teenager occupies the first place in this hot search.

    There are many people discussing it, and some people will inevitably be disdainful.

    [This is obviously just a hype, it's all fools to chat with, smile, jpg]

    [The current hot search is really that any cat or dog can be on it. Instead of paying attention to this kind of fried little star, it is better to pay attention to the first promotional film of the new film directed by Angus.]

    [Director Angus's new film is really good, the kitten is so cute, and the interaction with the male god is so cute. ]

    [Yes, the theme song in the promotional video is much better than the drool song in the video. ]

    Probably the reason why the trailer for director Angus's new film was released relatively late. Now the video of the boy singing is still the number one hot search. Many fans are dissatisfied, and in their hearts, they don't even look at the popularity In those days, the cat in Angus's new promo was more worthy of a hot search than the 18th-tier star.

    What's more, the interlude in the promo is also very good. Unfortunately, the promo doesn't say which singer sang it, but no matter who it is, it must be the 18th line in the video who doesn't know his name. ?

    The dissatisfied fans put #promotional filmtheme song# to the top of the hot search again.

    There are also many dissonant voices under the video of the teenager. Of course, some people pointed out weakly that the theme song, the voice of the teenager and the song of the teenager are really good, but it didn't make any splash. After all, there are many people who have similar voices. gone.

    Besides, what a joke, how could the singer in the promotional film and the 18th line be the same person!

    And the person at the center of the conversation was unaware at the moment.

    In Fu's yard.

    The fat orange flexibly grabbed in from the railing, and the fat on his body shook very elastically because of the squeeze.

    It was late, after all, it was a cat with three owners.

    It's also a fault to be too perfect, or the sugar cake won't

    Ugh!

    The cats in the yard have gathered together, and the cats are whispering and meowing non-stop.

    Fat Orange swaggered over.

    As soon as it came over, the group of cats immediately became silent, and more than 30 pairs of cat pupils glanced at him sympathetically.

    Feiju didn't notice that he felt good and said: "What's wrong? Will you wait for me to cook-"

    The next second, a white dumpling fell from the sky and smashed on its body. The fat orange and chubby body was pressed to the ground, and the fluffy white cat stepped on its face mercilessly. A look of indifference.

    Fu Xiao looked at the two cats pressed together in the yard through the floor pass, put down the newspaper in his hand, and his eyes were deep.

    After today's cat party, Fat Orange was sent back by the servant in Fu Xiao's villa.

    The servant smiled and said, "Hello, is this your cat?" Someone was lying in the servant's arms with the fat orange, who was just able to walk a few steps less.

    The female high school student who thought Fat Ju was in trouble again gave Fat Ju a stern look, and then smiled apologetically, "Yeah, did Little Ju run to steal your refrigerator? Or did she steal your cat food?"

    "No." The servant shook his head and took out a business card and handed it to the girl: "That's right, there is a public welfare organization under the name of our kitten, which specializes in stray cat rescue, and can also help the cat contact the hospital for free. Sterilization, the master asked me to ask you if you need it, if you need it, he can apply for a place for you."

    The girl was a little hesitant. She always wanted to take Xiaoju, a scumbag, to be sterilized to prevent him from running out. But after all, she was a high school student and didn't have much money. She was embarrassed to ask for it when her parents had money. She wanted to go to high school. I saved money to do it when I was working during the summer vacation after graduation.

    It's better to be able to advance now, but will the environment of non-profit organizations be relatively poor?

    As if aware of the girl's hesitation, the servant handed out the business card and said, "We are working with Lefeng Pet Hospital, and the doctors are very secure."

    In Lefeng Pet Hospital, the girl's eyes lit up, it's not only good, she heard other pet-owning classmates say that Lefeng Pet Hospital is like a noble hospital in the pet hospital, and it usually takes several months to queue up for appointments.

    The girl quickly took the business card and said embarrassedly, "Then I'll trouble you."

    Fat Orange, who was languidly lying in the servant's arms, suddenly felt a chill down his spine and shook his body. Immediately, it relaxed again, licked its paws, stretched, and couldn't help sighing.

    Sugar Cake's temper is really bad, isn't it because other cats know the secret that he loves him? Turned into anger.

    For the sake of the little sugar cake that loves herself so much, she can only forgive her graciously.

    Alas, it's so hard!

    After teaching Feiju a lesson, he was refreshed and turned into Su Zening's little sugar cake, and was called out of the office by Fu Xiao early in the morning.

    On the way to the office, Su Zening felt that someone was pointing at him all the way.

    But as soon as he looked up, those sights disappeared again.

    He walked to the office with a puzzled face.

    Xiao Liu looked at him strangely.

    Su Zening said in his heart: "What's wrong?"

    Xiao Liu was surprised: "You don't know?"

    Su Zening was confused: "What do you know?"

    Xiao Liu let out a snort, and showed the crazy video uploaded on the Internet to the teenager.

    Su Zening was taken aback, wasn't this what was filmed yesterday?

    Xiao Liu was frightened and patted Su Zening on the shoulder and said, "I didn't expect that, you kid, you are powerful enough."

    Su Zening shook his head and said, "The singing is average, but it's just that the song is catchy."

    Xiao Liu heaved a sigh of relief and said, "I think the theme song of the promotional film is better." Xiao Liu clicked on the second video on the hot search and showed it to Su Zening excitedly. He seemed to realize that he shouldn't have said that, and quickly remedied: "Don't mind, I'm not saying you can't sing well, it's just that I prefer the theme song of the promotional film."

    Su Zening's face was full of black lines after listening to the prelude: ...

    He didn't mind, really, both were him anyway.

    When Su Zening pushed open the door of Fu Xiao's office.

    Fu Xiao turned his back to him, looking down at the endless stream of traffic. The handsome man in a black suit had a tall and straight back, but he had a hint of loneliness that could not be beaten from the heights.

    Su Zening couldn't help but take a step forward. Reached out to him and put it down. Such Fu Xiao looks extraordinarily lonely, if only Fu Xiao could have someone by his side to accompany him.

    When he thought of a stranger standing next to Fu Xiao, he suddenly felt gloomy.

    Fu Xiao walked to the edge of the desk, opened the drawer, there was a contract and a ring in the drawer, his eyes fell on the ring, he moved away after a while, took out the only two highest-level contract, and handed it over. To Su Zening: "You sign your name."

    Now is not the time to give the ring to the boy in front of him, a moment like that deserves a special day.

    Fu Xiao thought nonchalantly, the young man's fingers were fair and slender, and that ring must look good.

    The young man sitting across from him didn't move for a long time, and Fu Xiao looked up suspiciously.

    At the same time, the teenager also raised his head, pushed the document over to his surprise, and said seriously, "No, I won't sign it."

    ☆、Fu Xiao & small sugar cake

    The smile in Fu Xiao's eyes gradually disappeared. He turned around and took a step forward to stare at Su Zening and asked, "Why?"

    His eyes looked straight at Su Zening, if there was any substance, it had a subtle aggression.

    But Su Zening, who was a keen ordinary little animal, noticed it. He couldn't help but take a step back and distanced himself from Fu Xiao, but he didn't notice his step, which made Fu Xiao's eyes darker.

    Why don't you sign?

    This question is simple for Su Zening.

    He came to the company to protect Fu Xiao. It is not good to leave Fu Xiao for such a short time. Up to now, the change of Fu Xiao's fate has only been 70%. If it is not for the sake of being able to help Fu Xiao, and He doesn't need to be too far away from the stars, and he doesn't want to sing.

    As for being a professional singer?

    Su Zening was confused and stood in the crowd singing.

    All eyes are on him, listening to his singing, and he can bring good singing to more people.

    Su Zening clenched his palms tightly,

    However, he looked at Fu Xiao's profile again, his silent and determined face.

    His hands were loosened, no one was more important than this person.

    Professional singer, there is nothing good either.

    Where can sing? It's fun to sing alone, and he can even teach cats to sing in the future.

    "Because." Su Zening calmed down, looked down at his toes, and said casually, "Because, I don't want to."

    Fu Xiao frowned and hummed inexplicably: "Why? Don't you like it?"

    Anyone who has seen the gleam in the eyes of a teenager when he sings will not doubt this.

    "Why are there so many?" Su Zenian raised his head, his black hair fluttered in the wind, and a few strands fell on the boy's forehead, which made the boy's skin extraordinarily fair. The boy looked at Fu Xiao's slightly dark eyes seriously. After a while, he bent his mouth and said indifferently: "Professional singing is so troublesome, I don't want to go, I-"

    Before Su Zening finished speaking, a shadow came in front of his eyes, and the tall man standing opposite him shrouded him in the shadow. Su Ze couldn't help but step back, put his back against the floor-to-ceiling window, and when his feet crooked, he was about to turn to the other side. fall.

    But the expected pain did not come.

    A pair of strong palms supported it.

    Su Zening breathed a sigh of relief, but he found out that this posture was as if Fu Xiao was holding him in his arms. He could even feel the heat of Fu Xiao's body through his shirt.

    But Fu Xiao had no intention of letting go.

    What does Fu Xiao mean?

    Does he know that it's not good to be close to someone he doesn't know well.

    Or, Su Zening couldn't control the thoughts in his heart. Does Fu Xiao act like this to everyone? No wonder he always provokes other cats.

    He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pushed Fu Xiao, Fu Xiao's eyes had a light that he didn't understand, as if he was going to devour him, Su Zening leaned against the glass on his body, his eyes turned down in a panic, avoiding Fu Xiao's line of sight, he couldn't help swallowing saliva and couldn't help but think

    Wouldn't he have rejected Fu Xiao's contract.

    Why is Fu Xiao so stingy?

    Would you like to bite him to death for such a trivial matter?

    Probably because his backing was too obvious, Fu Xiao took a deep breath, but he didn't let go of the hand holding Su Zening, whether it was intentional or not, Fu Xiao looked at the continuous traffic outside the window and asked, "What do you think this is?"

    Su Zening followed his gaze and looked out the window with a puzzled answer: "It's the car and there are people." Fu Xiao asked what is this for?

    Fu Xiao's face was reflected on the glass, and the young man beside him said meaningfully: "It's also a lot of life."

    Life?

    Su Zening raised his eyes and looked at Fu Xiao, with doubts in his eyes, why did Fu Xiao say this?

    Tell him what to do?

    As if aware of his doubts, Fu Xiao slowly said, "Life is short, but you can live in many ways, and I hope you can choose what you want."

    Su Zening was taken aback.

    "You want to sign a contract, right? Why did you refuse?" Why insist on such an indifferent look?

    Fu Xiao stretched out his hand, Su Zening's eyebrows and eyes were only a few millimeters closer in his slender fingertips, and he wanted to erase all the feigned indifference in the boy's eyes.

    But he never did.

    Hearing what Fu Xiao said, Su Zening almost choked on his breath, he almost immediately said, "No, I just don't want to."

    Su Zening raised his head stubbornly, but caught Fu Xiao's eyes off guard. The man opposite didn't put his hand down, but turned around and flicked his forehead. He looked at Fu Xiao in pain.

    Fu Xiao's eyes were deep: "But you can't hide one thing you like."

    Just like the joy in the eyes of a teenager when he saw the contract for the first time.

    Just like the way a young man looks at himself.

    Su Zening panicked and looked at Fu Xiao: "You, what nonsense are you talking about."

    Fu Xiao stretched out his hand and pressed his slender fingers against his forehead.

    again?

    Su Zening hurriedly covered his forehead with his hand, but Fu Xiao raised his hand up a little, rubbed his hair and said, "In front of me, you never need to worry about others, you don't need to hide what you like."

    Fu Xiao's eyes looked at him, Su Zening had to pretend to be deceived, and almost collapsed in an instant.

    Do you hide what you like?

    Since when?

    Presumably from the moment he knew that his likes would only bring pain to those he loved.

    Like the blue sky outside, like the noisy crowd.

    But what's the use? This kind of love will only make parents cry away from him.

    Better not to like it.

    A lie told 10,000 times will come true.

    And the man in front of him said this—

    "In front of me, you just need to say what's on your mind, and you don't need to pay attention to the rest."

    The man's voice was soft, but it had a power.

    Su Zening looked at Fu Xiao.

    Under the light, Fu Xiao's profile line is extremely beautiful, and it is perfect like a god - a god that belongs to him alone.

    But he also wanted to protect his gods.

    So Su Zening smiled, his hand held Fu Xiao's arm, his knuckles were slightly white because of too much force, but Fu Xiao didn't even look at it.

    He pushed Fu Xiao's arm around him and was caught off guard. He was pushed away by him. He walked away a few steps without looking back. He turned his head slightly and said, "Thank you. But I still don't know how to sign."

    Fu Xiao is more important than becoming a professional singer, isn't it?

    Fu Xiao can't have any mistakes, he will never bet on the odds.

    He was certain that Fu Xiao would agree to him.

    Fu Xiao always promises him, doesn't he?

    After a moment of silence, a man's voice came from behind him: "Okay."

    Although he knew the result for a long time, Su Zening couldn't help lowering his eyes and murmured in a low voice, "Fu Xiao, why are you being so nice to me?"

    It was silent for a long time-

    Just when Su Zening thought that Fu Xiao would not answer, Fu Xiao's faint voice sounded——

    "Where is there why? You eat so much, don't you want to earn some money back for me?"

    Su Zening took a step.

    He doesn't eat much!

    I don't eat much when making small sugar cakes!

    Fu Xiao, hum! He was moved. Sure enough, he is a black-hearted businessman.

    Su Zening left angrily, so he couldn't see how gentle Fu Xiao looked at him.

    In the office, Fu Xiao sighed, he could see it.

    The young man is hiding something from him, but what is it?

    He had no clue. He walked to the edge of the desk, tugged on his bow tie, and made a phone call, "I'm waiting for Yi Ning's business"

    Fu family villa at night.

    on the desk in the study.

    Fu Xiao closed the document and stood up from the table.

    On the other side of the desk, the small candy cake biting the cat toy looked over with its blue eyes. The cloud-like cat immediately stood up and walked towards him as soon as he saw him leaving his seat, as if he was going to leave. .

    Fu Xiao was helpless.

    After the office in the afternoon, the little sugar cake sticks to him very much. No matter where he goes, he follows him without falling a step.

    It was simply two people who left resolutely with Bai Tian.

    Fu Xiao really has no temper at all.

    He said in the direction of the small sugar cake: "I'll go to the bookshelf and get a book."

    Little Sugar Cake stepped out for a while, and then stopped, but those round eyes still looked towards this side.

    After Fu Xiao took out a book from the bookshelf, after thinking about it, he took out an old children's book with bright colors and hundreds of pages of different pages from the side, and handed it to the little sugar cake.

    Sugar Cookie pushed the toy aside, holding the book with both curious paws.

    This book looks so old, is it Fu Xiao's previous book?

    Seeing that Little Sugar Cake was interested in this book, Fu Xiao continued to sit back.

    After some time, the housekeeper knocked on the door. Tomorrow is Fu Xiao's birthday party, and there is something for Fu Xiao to decide.

    The housekeeper couldn't help but look at the little sugar cake. After seeing the book in the little sugar cake's hand, the housekeeper was stunned and said, "Master Xiao, that book—"

    If he remembered it well, this book was the only thing that Master Xiao brought from the Song family. It was probably the old lady of the Song family. It was given to Master Xiao by Master Xiao's grandmother, and it was also the only gift from Master Xiao.

    Although Young Master Xiao couldn't say that he paid too much attention, he never threw it away.

    When he saw that he had run out of patience and tried to open the pages of the book with his mouth, his heart was in his throat—

    No matter how important it is, can't give Xiao Tang Cake this kind of ho ho, walk around under Xiao Tang Cake, so what?

    Unexpectedly, Fu Xiao replied lightly, "Let him go."

    The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, the young master is pampering the little sugar cake more and more, and if this goes on, the little sugar cake will have to go to the house sooner or later.

    Sighing, the housekeeper said solemnly again: "The person monitoring Song Mingwei said that she has been moving recently."

    Sounds like a sin.

    Song Mingwei was admitted to a mental hospital as soon as the Song family was destroyed by a tree fall. Father Song wrote a will early. Unexpectedly, he divided the shares in the will into two parts, one part was handed over to Mrs. Song, who has been given to Mrs. Song over the years. The old man swallowed it almost completely, and the other part was handed over to Song Mingwei, but it was kept by the young master's adult descendants. If Song Mingwei died unexpectedly, the shares would belong to the distant relatives of the Song family.

    Likewise, if the young master dies unexpectedly, the shares will go back to Song Mingwei.

    The housekeeper page did not expect that Song Mingwei would actually be so ruthless.

    Sugar Cake raised her blue eyes and looked at them.

    The movement in Fu Xiao's hand stopped, not surprised.

    "I'm afraid they will start in the next few days." The housekeeper asked with cold eyes: "Master, what do you mean?"

    Fu Xiao sneered in his eyes and said, "They are going to give me such a big gift in time for my birthday. How can I be worthy of their careful preparation if I don't accept it."

    He was never afraid of Song Mingwei's attack. He was only afraid that Song Mingwei would live longer and finally grow his brain, and he really couldn't hold back.

    ☆、The bully candy cake

    The next day, Fu Xiao's birthday.

    The villa finally became lively.

    A hidden corner of the banquet garden.

    Fu Wei was smoking, and he looked a lot haggard these days. As Fu Xiao's younger brother, whether he and Fu Xiao like it or not, Mr. Fu will not allow him to not show up today.

    As soon as he came, he hid in the corner very wisely.

    He had a really bad time during this time.

    Life with Feng Jiaming was not as happy as he thought. The two are in constant conflict with each other. Jiaming is indeed independent, but she is too obsessed with her career. He has not even seen her for two weeks, but the relationship needs to be maintained after all, especially the relationship between the two has just just begun. Stablize.

    He wanted to take advantage of this time to accompany Jiaming to work hard, but who knew that his cat was sick and couldn't bear to leave the cat at home alone, so he could only take care of the cat at home.

    Jiaming doesn't like cats, and his cat doesn't like Jiaming either. There is a constant conflict between one person and one cat. Later, he sent the cat away as Jiaming wished, but the conflict was not resolved as he thought.

    The very strong Jiaming is very dissatisfied with him doing nothing at home.

    There was an outbreak between the two not long ago, and it was also because of that quarrel that he missed the interview for Heishan Investment.

    And he was even more brooding about Feng Jiaming's unspoken accusations during the debate that he couldn't put down.

    Feng Jiaming said, Fu Wei, your surname is also Fu.

    Jiaming didn't finish his sentence, but he knew that she meant that she was also surnamed Fu, but why, unlike Fu Xiao, could endure a life of doing nothing and accomplishing nothing.

    Fu Wei shook his head with a wry smile, even if he had been away from home for many years, as long as he still had the surname Fu, someone would always compare him with Fu Xiao, forever.

    As far as he can remember, his eldest brother is the proud son of the Fu family and the Song family who is expected to inherit the glory of the two families.

    As long as the Song family was around, no one dared to say a word to him, and he wouldn't allow him to enter the top circle in the city.

    Beside Fu Xiao, he will always be like a firefly under the moon, no matter how well he does, he will only be dimmed by the moon.

    Just like today, Fu Xiao is the center of attention at today's banquet. Who cares if the second son of the Fu family appears, and where?

    "Awei, you are here." The gray-haired old man walked over from the other side of the garden.

    Fu Wei, who was still in his own thoughts, didn't even notice that someone was coming. He raised his head, saw who was coming, and said respectfully, "Mr. Kong, why are you here?"

    Kong is one of Fu Wei's most respected people from Lingtong Company, which is currently a cooperative relationship with Xingchen. This old man not only has a vicious eye in the shopping mall, but also has a lot of affinity with him, and they hit it off right away.

    The two have a good personal relationship.

    The old man, who was about the same age as Grandpa Fu, was in good health. At this moment, Kong Linghe looked at the haggard Fu Weiyi, and a faint heartache flashed in his eyes, and said with concern: "Awei, I saw you coming, so I followed, you don't want to. Mind, I see that you are a little unhappy, what's the matter?"

    Fu Wei smiled bitterly. There were many things he shouldn't have said, but when he saw Mr. Kong, he had a kind of intimacy that he didn't know where it came from. He couldn't help but say, "It's been a little rough recently."

    The iron-fisted old man looked at Fu Wei and said softly, "It's normal to have some ups and downs when you're young, and there's nothing you can't get past if you want to open up."

    Fu Wei smiled: "Then I'll borrow your auspicious words."

    The old man said again: "I know that you are looking for a job recently, and it just so happens that I am also planning to return to my roots and transfer Lingtong's business center to China. Now I am short of an assistant, do you think about it?"

    Fu Weiwei was stunned and hesitant. The old man had said many times before that he wanted him to work in Lingtong Company, but he thought the old man was being polite, but this time the old man also stated his position, which didn't seem to be casual. The way you say it.

    Seeing that Fu Wei hesitated, the old man said, "I hope you young people don't dislike me as an old man who is boring."

    Fu Wei hurriedly said, "How could that be?"

    The old man took advantage and said, "Then you agree?"

    "This—" Fu Wei saw the old man's eyes looking at him with sincerity and concern, he no longer refused, and said cheerfully: "Okay, I'll go."

    The old man smiled with satisfaction. He looked at Fu Wei and asked, "Why don't you go in and talk to your friends?"

    Fu Wei waved his hand indifferently and said, "Where is my friend?"

    The old man was stunned for a moment, then he figured it out in a blink of an eye, and said with a cold snort, "Those dogs look down on people."

    Fu Wei quickly explained: "I can't play with them. They have a better relationship with my brother, and Xingchen belongs to my brother."

    The old man smiled meaningfully and said, "That's not right. Xingchen belongs to Fu's family, not Fu Xiao. Besides, your surname is also Fu."

    His surname is Fu too!

    Fu Weiwei was stunned, then uneasily avoided Kong Linghe's gaze and said, "Mr. Kong, you may not know that my brother is the sure-fire heir of Xingchen."

    The old man waved his hand indifferently.

    As for the heir, who can say it clearly until the last minute?

    This time, not only business friends, but also many distant relatives of the Fu family came.

    As soon as there are too many people, they will naturally be unable to take care of the small sugar cake.

    However, the housekeeper took the small candy cake's gemstone necklace early, and those with a wink know that the small candy can't move when they see the necklace.

    The fluffy kitten with a comb and a beautiful gemstone necklace squatted on the fountain stone pier in the central garden early in the morning, looking expensive and cute.

    Many children from distant relatives of Fu's family gathered around the fountain, drooling with envy as they looked at Fu Mingming who was stroking the little sugar cake.

    Fu Mingming, who was regarded as the king of children, felt relieved in his heart, and couldn't help but introduce to the children, "It's called Little Sugar Cake, and it's my cousin's cat."

    The little sugar cake meows lazily, and flicks her fluffy tail as a reply.

    He will go to Fu Xiao later, and he specially prepared a gift for Fu Xiao.

    The children's eyes lit up, and they said, "So cute." "So majestic."

    The little sugar cake, who didn't want to play with a group of children, turned over and watched the little fish swimming in the pool under the fountain.

    For this banquet, the housekeeper's grandfather specially added some new species of fish to the pool.

    Since he turned into a cat, his sense of taste has also changed, and the fish tastes sweet and crunchy.

    Suddenly, Little Sugar Cake felt that her butt was touched.

    Which rascal?

    The little sugar cake turned back quickly, and happened to see a fleshy little hand.

    Grabbing a small candy cake, he quickly pressed his paw with his eyes, and the owner of the little meat hand withdrew his hand with a hoot. When the little candy cake looked up, he saw a man in a small suit. The six or seven-year-old fat man covered his hands and looked at the small sugar cake with watery eyes.

    Candy Cane:  …

    The little sugar cake stood up, the fluffy haired him now looks like a big one, the collar hair on his neck is blown out, and he looks majestic and domineering, and his eyes that are like jewels are also quite imposing. The little fat man stretched out his paws and pushed the little fat man's hand, wanting to see if the little fat man was injured.

    Although he didn't extend his claws, his strength was relatively strong, and it would be bad if he was injured.

    The little fat man didn't stretch out his hand, and looked at the little sugar cake in fear.

    Little Sugar Cake tilted his head in confusion, and then stretched out his furry paws and pushed the little fat man.

    The little fat man tremblingly took out a candy from his pocket, handed it to the little candy cane tremblingly, and said with a twitch in his mouth, "I, I'll give it to you, don't hit me."

    Candy Cane:  …

    He looked at the candy and fell into suspicious silence.

    Too much, what do you take him for?

    Is he the kind of cat that grabs candy from kids?

    However, this candy seems to be a limited edition abroad, which is rare in China.

    The little fat man who was ransacked by the white cat was aggrieved and prepared to return to the group of children. He just took a step when he felt that something was pulling his clothes behind him.

    The little fat man turned around with a sad face.

    Sure enough, the white cat behind him caught his clothes.

    He just couldn't help but touch it. He has already lost his candy. What else does this overlord cat have to do?

    The little fat man looked at the white cat.

    Satisfied, the white cat put down his paws and used the completely different attitude just now. He walked up to him in a friendly manner, rubbed his palm, patted the candy on the side, and tilted his head towards his soft meow. called.

    fatty:……

    Even if he was only six or seven years old, the little fat man noticed the completely disgusting face of this cat.

    The little fat man, who dared not to speak out, thought hard for a long time, and said tentatively, "Do you want me to open it?"

    The white cat meows sweetly and pushes the candy over.

    Under the gaze of the white long-haired cat, the little fat man tentatively tore open the candy and handed it to the kitten.

    After a while, a little fat man in a suit hugged a fluffy cat with difficulty.

    The cat was lying in his arms, holding the candy in both paws, licking the pink tongue in the depths of happiness, and the fluffy tail swept the little fat man's face affectionately from time to time.

    Little Sugar Cake thought with peace of mind: For the sake of the little fat man who wanted to hold him so much, he would just accept a candy for his hard work and kindly satisfy his wish.

    Looking at the envious eyes of the children around him, the little fat man struggled to avoid the tail that the cat in his arms slapped on his face from time to time, sucked the belly full of fat, and worked hard to hold the cat in his arms and refused to leave. The fat cat lifted it up and smiled sadly.

    This cat is fat and heavy.

    He wanted to let go.

    But he didn't dare to whimper.

    The banquet is halfway through.

    Looking through the glass in the hall, looking at the small sugar cakes surrounded by children in the garden, Fu Xiao frowned worriedly.

    Little Candy Cake is so good-natured and doesn't know how to refuse. What if the group of children hurt Little Candy Cake? It is not necessarily that Little Sugar Cake will be bullied by those children.

    He was just about to walk over.

    The housekeeper ran over in a hurry, and the dark color changed greatly: "There is news from the sanatorium that Mrs. Song is critically ill and may not be able to survive today."

    Mrs. Song is Fu Xiao's grandmother, and Fu Xiao should go to see her one last time no matter what.

    ☆、Crisis

    Critically ill?

    Precisely at this time.

    Fu Xiao sneered in his heart, which was too coincidental.

    Secretary Zhang, who was next to him, went to the corner as soon as he heard the news and made a call. At this moment, he hung up the phone and made a noise. Fu Xiao came over and said, "Mr. Fu, our people have been confirmed, Old Master Song. People's condition has taken a sharp turn for the worse, and they can't survive today."

    Is it just a coincidence?

    Fu Xiao narrowed his eyes and said to Secretary Zhang, "Let our people get ready and come as planned."

    Coincidence or not, he doesn't take it lightly.

    Secretary Zhang's eyes narrowed and he said, "I'll get someone ready."

    The banquet is almost over, and people have already left one after another. It doesn't matter if President Fu leaves at this time.

    But it is a group of rabble, as long as they dare to start, there will be no return.

    In the garden, Fatty's family is ready to leave.

    The little sugar cake contained the sugar in his mouth, and felt the sweet and savory taste in his mouth. He jumped off the little fat man contentedly, raised his chest, and swung his fluffy little tail: "Meow."

    Come and play with me more in the future.

    With a sad face, the little fat man rubbed his sore little fleshy hands, touched the empty pockets after being robbed, and regretted running away.

    He shouldn't be blindsided by the white cat's fleshy body that looks easy to touch

    He is so sorry!

    The guests dispersed one after another.

    Little Sugar Cake turned his head and looked forward to finding Fu Xiao's figure, wondering if he had found his gift.

    But the long white cat circled around the banquet hall several times, and Fu Xiao was not seen.

    Where has Fu Xiao gone?

    Suddenly, there was the sound of a car starting from outside, and Little Sugar Cake turned to look.

    Next to the garden garage, Fu Xiao's exclusive car was slowly driven out and parked in the middle of the garden.

    Sugar Cake looked up suspiciously.

    Is Fu Xiao going out?

    What is he doing at this time? The little sugar cake was keenly aware that something was wrong.

    No, he has to follow Fu Xiao.

    But will Fu Xiao agree? After getting along these days, Little Sugar Cake knew that Fu Xiao was actually a very tough person.

    For many innocuous things, Fu Xiao always made concessions to him, but for some principled matters, Fu Xiao was unequivocal and would never leave room for negotiation.

    Like controlling his diet.

    If Fu Xiao does not agree, then there is no room for change.

    Little Sugar Cake walked into the garden, and the driver in the car came down. He was not the drivers that Little Sugar Cake was familiar with in the past. Although this driver was wearing an ordinary black suit, he was tall, with a shaved head, cold facial features, and a sturdy temperament while walking. He was definitely not an ordinary person.

    Little Sugar Cake's heart sank, and he was more certain of his guess.

    Something must have happened.

    The driver walked a few steps away from the car, holding a black walkie-talkie in his hand and didn't know what he was talking about.

    Taking this opportunity to detour to the other side, Little Candy Cake quietly jumped onto the rear seat of the car, skillfully opened the storage box in the middle with his claws, put his claws in, and sat down—

    Then, the little sugar cake moved and turned back incredulously.

    The big fluffy ass is awkwardly stuck out of the storage box.

    Small sugar cake: "!!!"

    The unwilling little sugar cake used all his strength to sit down, and the fluffy buttocks finally squeezed in with the sound of rubbing.

    The little sugar cake sighed in relief.

    He said how could he not get in, he could have been able to hide before.

    During this time, he also weighed himself, but he only gained a little bit of weight, a little bit!

    The white cat's beautiful blue eyes showed a look of lingering fear.

    so far so good.

    The white cat stretched out its paws and pushed the lid of the storage box, pressing down the upper body——

    As expected, the snapping sound of the box cover did not come out.

    The lid fell on the half back of the protruding storage box of the white long-haired cat. Most of the white cat's body was outside the storage box, and the small storage box seemed to be bursting.

    The soul seems to be hit hard. Candy cane:  …

    There were footsteps outside.

    Sugar Cake looked at the storage box with hatred, and quickly jumped to the place where the rear seat was connected to the trunk.

    The little sugar cake in the dark and stuffy trunk is still immersed in what just happened and can't extricate himself.

    He, he, obviously isn't fat, he just ate doughnuts, cakes, ice cream, chocolates, how could he be so fat?

    Just when he couldn't believe it.

    There was a sound from outside the trunk, and the car finally rolled out slowly.

    The dejected little sugar cake then raised his head.

    Fu Xiao should have left by now.

    But he can't come out now. What if he comes out now and is found by Fu Xiao and sent back?

    I don't know how well the sugar cake abacus plays.

    When they drove most of the way, and even reached their destination, he was running out, and Fu Xiao could only take him even if he didn't want to.

    In the matter of calculating Fu Xiao, Xiaotangcake has always had amazing talent and execution.

    Thinking like this, the sugar cake spread out into a cat cake and licked the fur leisurely, and now his mouth still tasted sweet toffee.

    About half an hour later, the car still didn't mean to stop. Little Sugar Cake estimated that it was about the same time. Deep inside, he kept one paw open to the movable partition of the trunk, squeezed out the fluffy head, and the cat's blue eyes. Looking at the man sitting in the back row, he jumped out suddenly and jumped into the man's arms, the white cat raised its head proudly, and meowed—

    Fu Xiao, are you happy to see me?

    However, with a low cry in response to him, Little Sugar Cake was pushed forward unexpectedly, and finally realizing that something was wrong, he raised his head and looked at the man.

    Although that person was also wearing a black suit that Fu Xiao often wears, and his figure was similar to that of Fu Xiao, that person was not Fu Xiao!

    The little sugar cake was confused, and the shocked kitten looked at them incredulously with its mouth wide open? Could it be that he got into the wrong car?

    Nope?

    This is Fu Xiao's car, and he will not admit it wrong.

    Sugar Cake turned to look at the man. Only then did he realize that the man he knew was one of Fu Xiao's bodyguards.

    What about Fu Xiao?

    Little Sugar Cake turned around suspiciously and looked around—

    Fu Xiao is not here.

    What is this doing?

    The man seemed to be in contact with someone via the walkie-talkie.

    A voice came from the walkie-talkie: "What's the matter? What's wrong?"

    After the man was startled at first, he also reacted when he saw the small sugar cake: "I don't know what happened, the small sugar cake is also in the car."

    Fu's house.

    Fu Xiao closed his eyes and opened his eyes abruptly: "Do you say it again?"

    Fu Xiao's always stern eyes seemed extra cautious at this moment.

    The captain of the bodyguard trembled in his heart, and repeated bravely: "The news just came from over there, Little Sugar Cake is in that car."

    Thinking of Mr. Fu's love for Little Candy Cake, he quickly added: "I have already explained, if they really do something on the road, I will let them hide Little Candy Cake in the car, as long as the little candy Don't run around, there won't be any danger."

    Mrs. Song's sanatorium is located in a remote location, and there will be a sparsely populated new road in the middle.

    If Mrs. Song is seriously ill, it is really a conspiracy. Once Fu Xiao passes by, then he will realize that something is wrong and the conspiracy will fail. In this way, their way to the sanatorium is their best chance to get off.

    Their original plan was to lure fish into the bait. The car that Mr. Fu used the most was not Mr. Fu, but well-trained and well-prepared bodyguards. There were other people driving not far from the car. Follow them, and support immediately if something goes wrong.

    But don't know why the little sugar cake ran over.

    Once the battle is in chaos, who can care about a kitten.

    However, all the bodyguards he sent out were well-trained bodyguards, many of whom were once mercenaries. It was enough to deal with the rabble that Song Mingwei was looking for. As long as Little Sugar Cake stayed in the car obediently, there would be no danger.

    Unexpectedly, Fu Xiao said without the slightest hesitation: "The plan is canceled, so that they can return."

    Cancel?

    Secretary Zhang on the side was stunned for a moment, and said anxiously, "Mr. Fu, we have planned for so long, so we can't fall short."

    He was one of the people who followed Mr. Fu early, and he knew the agreement between the Song family and Mr. Fu. If Song Mingwei could be forced to take action this time, what Song Mingwei did would definitely allow her to sit in prison. The shares of the company are completely in the hands of President Fu. With these shares, plus what they originally had, the stars can be completely changed.

    At that time, Mr. Fu can no longer restrain Mr. Fu, and the stars truly belong to Mr. Fu.

    How can you give up at such a critical juncture?

    What's more, there is no danger for the small sugar cake. There are so many well-trained bodyguards there. Secretary Zhang said without thinking: "No, I can't come back——"

    Fu Xiao glanced at Secretary Zhang lightly, his eyes sharp.

    Secretary Zhang reluctantly closed his mouth, holding back the unspoken words in his heart.

    He knew that President Fu had made up his mind.

    Once President Fu decides, no one can stop him.

    But!

    Ugh!

    Fu Xiao said solemnly to the captain of the bodyguard: "Immediately notify the other side to come back."

    "Yes." The captain of the bodyguard froze in his heart.

    "Some things are missed and there are still opportunities, but some things are not." Fu Xiao turned to look at Secretary Zhang.

    Secretary Zhang was shocked, raised his head, and saw Mr. Fu looking at the photo on the desk. In the photo, the small candy cake was on Mr. Fu's body, and Mr. Fu looked down at the small candy cake.

    In the photo, the atmosphere of one person and one cat is very warm.

    Since the little sugar cake came, Mr. Fu smiled more.

    But isn't it his original intention to come here to help President Fu?

    If the small sugar cake can make Mr. Fu happy more than the stars, it is self-evident which is more important.

    Anyway, there will always be a chance in the future. There is really something in the little sugar cake that will make him regret it for the rest of his life.

    However, within half a minute, the captain of the bodyguard said with a pale face: "It was just that the car lost contact with other people, and now its whereabouts are unknown."

    Fu Xiao abruptly stood up from the chair, making a loud noise because the chair was rubbing against the ground too hard.

    "What?" Even Secretary Zhang's face changed drastically, "Isn't it foolproof? How could such a thing happen?"

    He turned to look at President Fu.

    He couldn't see Mr. Fu's expression clearly, and the experience of following Mr. Fu for many years told him that Mr. Fu was extremely dangerous at this moment.

    Secretary Zhang suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, and he quickly asked, "Mr. Fu, what are you going to do?"

    Fu Xiao glanced down at Secretary Zhang and said word by word, "I want to go, immediately."

    ☆, the little candy cake people set collapsed

    At this moment, in the lost car, the little sugar cake was lying on the body of the bodyguard brother.

    The bodyguard eldest brother also has a cat at home. He usually gets a few dried small fish from the kitchen to feed the small sugar cake, and even once helped the small sugar cake fish the fish in the fountain pool. It's an old acquaintance of Little Sugar Cake.

    The tough-faced bodyguard eldest brother is very good at licking the kitten, and it didn't take long for the little sugar cake to meow to reveal the soft belly.

    The elder brother of the driver in front saw it in the rearview mirror and couldn't help smiling, but his smile soon froze. He glanced at the rearview mirror again, lowered his face and immediately said to the walkie-talkie, "There is a situation."

    The walkie-talkie is meaningless loud noise.

    The elder brother of the bodyguard and the elder brother of the driver looked stunned. My heart sank.

    Just at the fork in the road, two black-mounted off-road vehicles came up behind their cars.

    The SUV comers are not well organized, they surround the sedan in the front and back.

    This group of people is definitely not a rabble.

    The tense atmosphere in the car was instantly felt even by the small sugar cake.

    The white cat looked up at the tough-faced bodyguard brother in confusion.

    The bodyguard elder brother put the small candy cake in the trunk with one hand with a cold face, touched the hair of the small candy cake and said, "Be obedient, don't come out."

    Then he took out a weapon from a storage box on one side and threw a handful to the driver in front.

    As soon as he turned around, Sugar Cake anxiously crawled out of the trunk.

    At this time, the bodyguard brother couldn't take care of him anymore.

    The off-road vehicle on one side was already chasing after him. Through the window, the co-pilot of the off-road vehicle saw a thin man with blond hair and a scar that spanned half his face. He looked at this side with a bloodthirsty smile. With his hand to the driver's brother's head, he made a shot, and his lips moved silently——

    "Boom—"

    "Grass." The driver's brother couldn't help but scolded: "Isn't this the black water in Southeast Asia?"

    The big brother of the bodyguard made a move, frowned and said, "Are you sure? Heishui is a notorious mercenary chief. How can he get on the line here?"

    Hei Shui's methods are vicious, he has done a lot of great things, and even collected money to assassinate politicians in Southeast Asia, but Hei Shui is not all that cats and dogs can do. If Mr. Fu is willing to spend a lot of money, they can make money with Heishui, but how is Song Mingwei possible?

    What's more, they saw that Song Mingwei was not in contact with the Black Water group at all.

    The two looked at each other solemnly, afraid that things were not as simple as they thought.

    I'm afraid there is a tough battle to be fought today.

    "banging"

    The SUV crashed from the side. The driver's eldest brother slammed the steering wheel to avoid it, the car door hit the bumper, and the little sugar cake slammed into the side of the body, shook his head and climbed up tenaciously.

    Fortunately, the driver's skills were good, and he clenched the steering wheel and quickly stabilized the body, but because of such a collision, the car was knocked into another fork.

    The driver's face was even more ugly. This road was an unfinished dead end road.

    If it was said that as long as they found that they had lost contact with their side, and they found it along that road, they could still be rescued, then now they can only rely on themselves.

    The modified off-road vehicle rammed this way several times, more and more dangerous each time.

    Finally, it was another crash. This time their luck was no longer good. The car was hit on the bumper. Fortunately, the driver stepped on the brakes in time. Although the car still banged and shook violently, the whole car stopped. , a beeping sound is emitted.

    Fortunately, neither one of the cats in the car was injured.

    Five people got on and off the two off-road vehicles on the opposite side. The black weapons in their hands radiated light, and the comers were not good.

    The headed blond Heishui whistled and said with deep malice in blunt Chinese, "Mr. Fu, do you want to come down by yourself, or should I ask you to come down?"

    Sure enough, it was aimed at Fu Xiao.

    It seemed that they didn't know that Fu Xiao was not in this car.

    The little sugar cake stuck out his head and was very anxious.

    The person on the opposite side has a gun, and if you go out rashly, you may not be able to get a good deal.

    But if they didn't go out, the two of them might not be obviously at a disadvantage to the five.

    By the way, he is not completely helpless.

    Although the situation at hand is urgent, the bodyguard brother and the driver brother have never seen any battles when they were licking blood on the tip of a knife in foreign countries a few years ago.

    If you really fight to the death, it may not be without life.

    The bodyguard brother didn't see any panic in his eyes. He calmly put the small candy cane squatting on the seat in a safe corner, rubbed the small candy candy's head with his broad and rough palms, and then skillfully opened the insurance Shuan, holding the gun in one hand and the doorknob in the other, looked at the driver tacitly and counted silently:

    3——

    2

    1

    With a bang, the door was pushed open.

    The two hid in the shelter.

    The moment the door opened, several bullets were fired, and the two rolled forward to avoid most of them, using the car as cover, they were not vegetarians.

    What's more, they didn't lose.

    As long as the support comes, the overall situation is settled.

    Relying on this belief, after the exchange of fire, the two sides could not distinguish the winner.

    There was a bang of a gunshot.

    Another one of the mercenaries fell with their legs crossed.

    The person Hei Shui saw was not Fu Xiao, and he understood most of it. He wiped the blood on his cheek, and said in a bad tone: "We have four more, you only have two, if you put down your weapons now, tell us Where is Fu Xiao, I can still let you live."

    The driver's elder brother pouted: "You should worry about yourself. When our people come, you can wait for your father and mother to cry."

    Heishui raised the gun in his hand, swept the muzzle of the gun across the crowd, and said sadly, "It's more than enough to kill the two of you."

    The elder brother of the bodyguard said coldly, "This may not be the case."

    As if hearing a joke, Heishui raised his head and smiled: "It's just the two of you—" His voice paused, looking at the snow-white hairy head sticking out behind the bodyguard, the corner of his mouth mockingly said: "And one A cat?"

    "Meow"

    Behind the bodyguard, on the black leather seat of the car, a snow-white, beautiful and noble long-haired cat squatted on it, with round blue eyes, head tilted, and a big fluffy tail, innocent. Looking at them, they screamed sweetly.

    At first glance, it is a useless pet for rich people.

    The bodyguard secretly screamed badly.

    The cat didn't seem to understand what was going on. The bodyguard didn't have time to stop it, and watched the white cat jump in front of the two of them, stretched out its claws, and walked towards the black water group curiously.

    The snow-white cat that Black Water looked at, the fluffy, spotless and smooth hair was made of money at first glance. It was incompatible with the fire and blood here. He grew up like a wild dog, and he hated this kind of noble love the most. pet.

    Innocent and delicate, it seems that he was born with only useless calls, but he can have countless pets.

    I hate it.

    He licked his lips, curved the corners of his mouth with deep malice, pointed the gun at the cat, and showed a malicious smile to the bodyguard brother.

    boom

    The bodyguard brother's pupils shrank.

    The black sedan jerked.

    The car was parked a few meters away from the two cars that straddled the road in the distance.

    Two black bodies blocked most people's sight.

    No one knows how the other side is.

    It was dead silent over there, but no one would be foolish enough to think there was nothing wrong there.

    The blood left behind flowing under the car body snaked to their feet, shocking.

    Fu Xiao pursed his lips and clenched his palms tightly, without any hesitation, he strode over there.

    Completely disregarding the danger.

    Secretary Zhang gritted his teeth and stood in front of Fu Xiao.

    The fully equipped bodyguard captain saw the situation on the opposite side, put down the gun in his hand, turned his head to look at Fu Xiao at a loss, and looked very shocked.

    Fu Xiao felt a chill in his heart.

    Pushing Secretary Zhang away, he walked over quickly.

    This was the first time he usually felt that the road was so long.

    What happened to the candy cane?

    His heart was beating wildly, and Fu Xiao almost forgot how to breathe.

    Go around the two cars blocking the view.

    At first glance, Fu Xiao saw that the two well-trained bodyguards they sent were stained with blood, leaning against the car door and panting heavily, suppressing several thugs.

    And as far as the eye can see, there is no small sugar cake.

    Where did he go?

    Fu Xiao's heart seemed to be pinched by an invisible big hand, making it difficult to even breathe.

    He turned his head to look in the other direction.

    Breathing stopped suddenly.

    there.

    The snow-white cat proudly stepped on a man with blond hair.

    The man's head seemed to be smashed into the car door by something unknown. The metal car door was sunken into a big hole, and the blood flowing from the man's forehead dyed with blond hair dyed his entire face red.

    The man seemed a little confused.

    And the white cat stepped on him, and its beautiful and precious blue almond eyes tilted its head and looked at the man. It innocently stretched out its white furry paws and pushed his face, as if to see if he really passed out. .

    Innocent expression.

    Blood flowed down the man's cheeks onto the cat's snow-white paws.

    Candy Cake: ! ! !

    His paws are dirty!

    In disgust, the little sugar cake rubbed the bloody claws on the man's white clothes desperately.

    There was a glimmer of unwillingness in the man's half-closed eyes.

    How could you lose like this?

    He reached out, trying to reach for the gun on the side.

    Two centimeters, one centimeter.

    He was about to reach out and reach for the gun.

    Then the cat seemed to have eyes on its back, and flung its big fluffy tail, like an iron whip, to throw the man's hand away, and the gun was also thrown away under huge force, and slammed into the car with a loud bang. body, smashed a hole in the body.

    Captain of the bodyguard with a gun:  …

    He looked at himself, who seemed useless, and turned his head to look at his two subordinates without a word.

    The two men walked over with a numb expression, skillfully took out the handcuffs from their bodies, dragged the man with dyed blond hair to the side of their car and handcuffed them to the door handle.

    As for the SUVs for that group of people, the "slots" are already full.

    The white kitten shook the fur all over his body with fresh air, raised his head, raised his tail, and stepped over a bunch of thugs without changing his face. The snow-white cat was stained with dust, and there were patches of blood on the snow-white cat's fur.

    As soon as he turned his head, he saw Fu Xiao standing a few steps away.

    The little candy froze all over.

    Candy Cake: ! ! !

    It's over, it's over, his cat is broken.

    Trying to save the little candy cake, he lowered his head and raised his head again after a while, his eyes that were as bright as gems lifted up, and the sparkling eyes seemed to have stars and the sea in them. The messy belly screamed softly and cutely towards Fu Xiao, begging to be touched.

    Little Candy Cake didn't know that the tip of his pink nose was surrounded by a bloody circle around his mouth, coupled with such an action—

    Fu Xiao:  …

    The bodyguards swallowed. Take a few steps back.

    The little sugar cake smiled stiffly.

    What's wrong?

    Is he not cute enough? Or is he not good-looking enough?

    Don't those people tell him every day that he is the cutest kitten in the world?

    Why go back!

    Don't go, get him back soon.

    ☆, can make the little sugar cake cow go bad

    Fu Xiao walked up without changing his face, and rubbed the fleshy belly of the small sugar cake.

    It's almost there!

    The little sugar cake hugged Fu Xiao's hand, and rubbed his head against his generous palm, as if he had found someone who was in charge of himself. The white cat held Fu Xiao's pants and walked to the people who were handcuffed. , stretched out the pink meat pads and patted them softly like a coquettish expression of anger.

    It's like a kitten who has been aggrieved, and is now identifying the person who bullied him and asking the owner to find a place for him.

    As if it wasn't him who scratched the group of people just now.

    Fu Xiao held the small sugar cake in his arms, grabbed the small sugar cake with one paw, took out the handkerchief in his pocket, carefully wiped the blood on the small sugar cake, and said softly, "Don't do this next time. Naughty."

    Little Sugar Cake tilted her head and let out a meow. Then happiness rubbed back and forth on Fu Xiao.

    The picture is warm and beautiful.

    Except for the bloody white shirt on Fu Xiao's body that was rubbed by the sugar cake.

    Simply perfect.

    Hei Shui, who was chained to the car, smiled sarcastically, watching the last person who appeared.

    That person is Fu Xiao.

    They didn't lose when he showed up.

    The little sugar cake suddenly had a bad feeling.

    When he was a cat, his intuition was always accurate. The white kitten turned his head and looked suspiciously at a direction not far away, there was an abandoned house. Under the sunlight, the glass over there suddenly reflected a strange light.

    A sound of breaking through the sky came from there.

    "Be careful—" The captain of the bodyguard's face changed greatly and he looked at President Fu, "Get out of the way."

    They still have backhands, and there are still people sniping.

    But how can a human being of flesh and blood be faster than a bullet.

    Time seems to have slowed down, Fu Xiao turned his head

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