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    The man sighed and said, "You know the rules."

    The skinny child silently walked into the closet.

    With a bang, the cabinet door closed.

    There was only deathly silence and darkness in the well-insulated cabinets.

    The skinny child was accustomed to sitting in the darkness with his knees on his back.

    He didn't resist, because he knew that resisting at the moment was in vain.

    What's more, when tried to run out for the first time, found that the door of the cabinet was locked.

    When the old man is satisfied, it will be released.

    A master of the Song family always shows his authority in this way.

    He was used to not resisting, just not following their wishes, which made his life even more difficult.

    Will definitely leave, but now is not the time.

    The child's eyes were stubborn and arrogant, with a faint light that could not be ignored.

    There was dead silence all around.

    The punishment this time was extraordinarily long.

    Such punishment is not easy for a child.

    And this time it was indeed a bit beyond his limit, the child's breathing became urgent, and his chest was tight and short of breath.

    Like someone strangled him by the throat.

    The child couldn't help but widen his eyes. If this goes on like this, he will really die here.

    He glanced at the locked cabinet door, almost desperate.

    The child's consciousness has gradually blurred.

    He couldn't help but fell to the cabinet door, but he was surprised.

    The cabinet door opened.

    The child who washed away the light, like a stranded fish, was desperately breathing the air.

    However, the spirit of the greatly stimulated young man was slackening little by little, and he was about to fall into a coma.

    No, he can't pass out.

    The child has always been strong, and at this moment there is a trace of fear in his heart.

    He ran out early, how would that person punish him?

    With the last strength, the child tilted his head to look in the direction of the man, and saw that the man's hideous head was hanging to one side, and there were scattered pills under his chair.

    Realizing what was happening, the child opened his eyes wide, he wanted to shout loudly, but couldn't make a sound, he pinched himself hard, tried not to faint a little bit, and moved towards the pill, but he tried his best. Just moved, but a little distance.

    Finally, the child's eyes were dark, and then he passed out.

    Fu Xiao suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from the dream. For him that day, he was also greatly stimulated. For a long time, he couldn't even face the darkness alone. He also forgot the last memory of that afternoon.

    Going back to that place today, those memories that were thought to be forgotten come back again.

    It just doesn't matter now.

    Fu Xiao shrunk the whole beside his pillow, slept on all fours, and hugged the white cat with its tail on his face in his arms. Before he went to bed, he shouted that Su Zening would sleep alone in his room, but somehow he turned into a small sugar cake and sneaked into his room.

    He gently stroked the small sugar cake, turned over, and continued to sleep.

    The next morning, Little Sugar Cake stood up from Fu Xiao's pillow in a good mood and stretched.

    Sure enough, couldn't fall asleep without holding Fu Xiao!

    But Little Sugar Cake couldn't let Fu Xiao know that he secretly ran to Fu Xiao's bed last night.

    After all, he was the one who justly said he wanted to sleep alone before going to bed yesterday.

    So Little Sugar Cake was going to sneak away before Fu Xiao woke up.

    The little candy cake with its tail lifted, proudly trying to slip out of the window back to his room.

    And Fu Xiao, who was pretending to be asleep but was trampled on several times by the complacent little sugar cake, finally couldn't help opening his eyes.

    One person and one cat looked at each other awkwardly.

    Fu Xiao said leisurely: "You want to live in another room, and you don't know who you are trying to deceive."

    ☆、New crisis

    Candy cane runs away from the window angrily.

    Fu Xiao laughed, took the small candy cake in his arms, stretched out his hand to grab his front paw, and fixed it, then walked to the cloakroom, took out a new set of clothes, and handed it to the small candy cake: " Don't go back, in case someone sees it."

    No, it's not even six o'clock in the morning, and no one will see it at all.

    Even though he thought so, Xiao Tangcake still had his clothes in his mouth and dragged a suit into the bathroom with difficulty. After a while, he turned back as if he had remembered something. Then, in front of Fu Xiao, he framed his tail and flicked his tail to the bathroom. belt on the door.

    Fu Xiao shook his head in disbelief.

    After a while, the black-haired teenager came out of the bathroom, wearing a dark blue hoodie and jeans, looking particularly youthful and lively.

    This dress was prepared for him by Fu Xiao. He had never tried it, but it fit unexpectedly.

    He walked out and saw Fu Xiao looking at him intently.

    Su Zening couldn't help but tugged at his clothes and said, "Is there something you don't wear?"

    Fu Xiao said in a low voice with a hint of teasing: "It's so beautiful."

    Su Zening: ! ! !

    The boy's face turned red all of a sudden, and then he thought that he should be calmer, not like he has never seen the world, as a man, he must always have a calm demeanor in front of his lover.

    Just like father, always look at ease in front of mother.

    Thinking of this, the young man calmly walked up to Fu Xiao and said solemnly, "What does it look like, others will laugh at it."

    He looked like a little boy who taught his little girlfriend a lesson.

    The little girlfriend Fu Xiao sighed and said, "But I just wanted to say that."

    The boy paused for a while, then said helplessly in a low voice, "If you really want to say it, just say it when it's just the two of us."

    He also felt that it was a bit too embarrassing for Fu Xiao, and he was in a dilemma. After a long while, he made up his mind, looked around, and gently kissed Fu Xiao on the cheek.

    A smile flashed in Fu Xiao's eyes.

    But then there was a heartbreaking meow from the glass outside.

    Su Zening turned his head to look, and saw Xiaoxue, a kitten that had always been carved in pink and jade, standing outside the window with dirty white fur. Xiaoxue, who hadn't seen the little candy cake for a few days, fought so hard to run to the window on the second floor. She wanted to see if the little candy cake was good, but she saw the scene in front of her.

    Xiaoxue's beautiful brown eyes were heartbroken, and her mouth was meowing confidently.

    "How could Little Sugar Cake kiss that two-legged beast? Xiaoxue is much prettier than the Two-legged beast! Why didn't Little Sugar Cake kiss Xiaoxue?"

    Su Zening: ...

    At this time, the old cat who came up from behind couldn't bear to look directly, covered his eyes with his claws, and calmly meowed inside: "Excuse me, you continue."

    Then he grabbed Xiaoxue by the back of his neck and jumped back most neatly.

    Su Zening couldn't help looking at Fu Xiao with a guilty conscience. Fortunately, Fu Xiao didn't understand anything, so he was relieved.

    But, ashamed to say, sometimes being too attractive is a sin.

    Su Zening couldn't help sighing, alas.

    And if Fu Xiao could understand those meows, he would definitely feel that guarding against those cats from the very beginning was indeed a very wise move.

    The two of them walked out of the room one after the other.

    Just happened to run into the housekeeper grandpa who went upstairs.

    The housekeeper's grandfather glanced at the two of them, stunned for a moment, then nodded clearly, and couldn't help but raise a smile at the corner of his mouth and said, "Why don't you rest for a while."

    Candy Cane:  …

    Butler grandpa, what's the matter with that clear understanding in your eyes? Stop your imagination, nothing happened to us.

    Little Sugar Cake couldn't help but explain: "I just happened to go to his room to find him..."

    After he finished speaking, he glanced at Fu Xiao, who still had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

    Fu Xiao coughed lightly: "Yes, he really came to find me just now."

    Little Sugar Cake felt that something was wrong. Why did he think Fu Xiao's explanation sounded so strange?

    As soon as Fu Xiao was about to speak, the smile on the butler's grandfather's face deepened: "Oh yes."

    The more I feel that I jump into the Yellow River and can't wash the small sugar cake:! !

    He felt that Fu Xiao did it on purpose, but he had no evidence.

    Kong's villa.

    Kong Linghe said with a gloomy expression, "Failed?"

    The subordinate in front of him shook and said, "Yes." He quickly explained, "Originally, the person we were looking for was foolproof, but I didn't expect... However, I can guarantee that our connection with Song Mingwei is very secret, and they will never find out."

    Who knew that Song Mingwei was as useless as Secretary Zhang's father, wasting their energy in vain.

    Kong Linghe's expression finally improved, and he snorted inexplicably: "Where's that woman?"

    The subordinate who understood his personality immediately said: "Bai Yangxin's money is almost lost on the woman, and all the previous scandals have been exposed, and the good days will not last a few days. And Fu Yunxi has already entered the game."

    Kong Linghe's face was a little better. He looked at the photo on the table. In the photo, a family of three smiled happily. In the photo, a two- or three-year-old girl smiled happily.

    When he was young, he devoted himself to his career. As a result, his wife and estranged, and his wife returned to China with the child. As a result, the child was accidentally lost in the country. He searched for decades, and finally found the whereabouts of his daughter.

    As a result, her daughter has become a bone.

    What is even more hateful is that his daughter has been wronged all her life. She was supposed to be the proud daughter of heaven, but she was rejected by the Fu family. Unable to keep it, in order to make way for the Song family, it was easily abandoned.

    Later, he finally got a foothold in the Fu family, and he was despised by the immortal Fu family for everything, and he was even so unwilling to leave in the end.

    How could he bear this tone.

    Fortunately, the heavens saw pity and left him with a touch of blood, so that he could leave a memory.

    Awei this child is very good.

    Kong Linghe had a hint of relief in his heart, but his eyes were even more cruel. As for Fu Yunxi and the others, he would not let them go.

    As for Fu Xiao.

    Blame him for blocking A Wei's way.

    They are all surnamed Fu. How could his grandson be worse than Fu Xiao, why should he be below Fu Xiao?

    Fu Xiao escaped this time, and he was lucky. Next time, his luck would not be so good.

    The subordinates knew Kong Linghe, and quickly said to him: "The young master has performed very well in the company recently. Everyone praises him."

    Kong Linghe's face improved a lot, and he said with satisfaction: "Awei is naturally excellent, but—" Awei is satisfied with everything, except that he is as unclear as his mother when it comes to choosing a lover.

    He really doesn't like Feng Jiaming, but it doesn't matter if A Wei likes it.

    The most urgent task now is to let Awei make some achievements.

    However, heard that the immortal body of the Fu family is going to return to China after recovering. In his opinion, the immortal Fu family can't bear his rights, and Fu Xiao doesn't act like a puppet.

    The body of the old immortal was not good before, and this gave Fu Xiao enough freedom.

    And now that the immortal body has recovered, can the grandparents and grandchildren maintain their balance as they are now?

    He was really looking forward to it.

    Kong Linghe narrowed his eyes and sneered.

    in the company.

    Fu Xiao's computer was playing a video of someone else's recording of a small sugar cake singing on the street, attracting a group of cats. Listening to the singing voice of the young man in the video, once he sings, the young man seems to be radiating light all over his body.

    Fu Xiao couldn't help but glance at Su Zening who was busy outside the glass, and at the young man in the video who could attract countless people's attention just by sitting here quietly.

    In all fairness, he certainly hoped that Xiaoning would stay by his side forever.

    He will hold up a piece of sky for Xiao Ning, so that Xiao Ning will always laugh pure.

    However, he knew that Xiao Ning should not be like this.

    He can't be so selfish, because loving someone covers all his light.

    Fu Xiao opened the drawer again and looked at the contract that belonged to Su Zening alone, and made up his mind secretly.

    ☆、New operation of small sugar cake

    Fu Xiao took out the contract for the little sugar cake again and called Xiao Yun, the brokerage company.

    After hanging up the phone, Fu Xiao glanced gently over the boy in the video.

    Below the singing video, some people praised him as the voice of nature. Fu Xiao took a closer look and found that this comment was still a popular comment.

    He raised his head, outside the glass, the black-haired boy's mouth was curved, holding a half-height document, but he passed through the crowd lightly and effortlessly, occasionally passing by his powerful female subordinates, who used the usual workplace He smiled and teased the boy with a smile that was never seen on his face, and stuffed a few pieces of chocolate into the boy's pocket.

    Sound of Heaven?

    Fu Xiao smiled and shook his head.

    Video studio backstage.

    "The Voice of Heaven?" Feng Jiaming looked at the video reposted on Weibo on his mobile phone, showing a sarcastic smile, his red nails deeply clasped his fair skin.

    When she first debuted, she was called the Voice of Heaven.

    And now the youth is also the voice of heaven.

    This is too short-sighted, seeing her stepping on top, treating her as a dead person?

    What's more, she remembered that before, she and actor Rong Hang went to a variety show. It was this Yi Ning who gave her a lot of embarrassment. He didn't believe it because it was a coincidence. How could there be such a coincidence?

    What's more, a newcomer can't do these things with some brains.

    Her intuition told herself that this newcomer was targeting her.

    Fortunately, she found the producer of the show and cut that part out. There was something wrong with the show before, count the time, it should be broadcast soon.

    At that time, she will also ask her agent to keep an eye on it, so as not to be found by her black fans.

    She stood up, threw the phone aside carelessly, and said to the door, "Little Wang?" Where did Xiao Wang from the show team go?

    She just asked Xiao Wang to prepare room temperature water for her, why hasn't it come yet?

    This little king is always procrastinating.

    Feng Jiaming frowned and opened the door, walking towards the side corridor.

    As soon as she got close, she heard two people talking at the corner.

    "I really envy you following Feng Jiaming, I heard you have a good temper."

    Another person complained bitterly: "How is it possible, Feng Jiaming relies on his ability to sing a few songs, it is very difficult to serve, even the water he drinks has to be kept at a fixed temperature, he has never shown me a good face, and good temper is a coax. fans."

    Feng Jiaming's face was ashen, just about to go out and scold, embarrassing the two talkative people.

    Who knows that there is another way—

    "However, you won't be able to serve her for long. I heard that the director thinks she is too expensive, and has a stern face. The program effect is also average, so I decided to change someone."

    Feng Jiaming frowned, what does this mean?

    "The little boy who was very popular on the Internet some time ago, the one who sang to the cat, I heard that he is also an artist of Xingchen. The director is trying to contact him."

    "Can this work?"

    "Whether he can do it or not, anyway, everyone is guessing the identity of the little boy now, and he can always grab a wave of popularity."

    It's that Yi Ning again!

    Hearing all this, Feng Jiaming still didn't understand.

    She had signed a short contract with the program team before. She originally thought that the renewal of the contract would come naturally, but she did not expect that the director team had long wanted to cross the river and demolish the bridge.

    Thinking of the face when the director team begged her to come, she couldn't help but sink, but she has been in the entertainment industry for so many years and knows that she can't tear her face at this time.

    After all, whether or not to renew the contract is the freedom of both parties, and she can only admit that she is unlucky.

    But it was impossible for her to swallow this breath.

    Not to mention that Yi Ning!

    Feng Jiaming repeated the name in his heart, and coldness flashed across his eyes.

    She wouldn't just be mounted on top of her head by a newcomer.

    Push open the lounge door.

    In the lounge, her manager had returned, and she came in from outside and said casually, "Jia Ming, the show will start soon, don't run around."

    Feng Jiaming glanced at the agent, walked over to the mirror, and straightened her hair in front of the mirror. The woman in the mirror was looking good, she bent the corners of her mouth, then turned to the agent and said, "Sister, I remember you. There's Old Wu's phone number."

    Lao Liu is the head of a marketing company in the industry, and he has some tricks. The entertainment industry has always been a puddle of muddy waters, and she can't be as naive as before when she is where she is today.

    Hearing the name, the agent immediately asked alertly, "What's the matter? Who do you want to deal with? It's a troubled time, don't make trouble."

    Feng Jiaming raised his eyebrows and said, "Just a newcomer who doesn't have long eyes."

    The agent breathed a sigh of relief, and then disapproved: "The most important thing now is to have a relationship with the director of Nebula TV." Nebula TV will host a large-scale party with the national official media this year. If Feng Jiaming can make a final appearance, in this circle The status can certainly be improved.

    The old man surnamed Wu on Nebula TV was not easy to pass up.

    Feng Jiaming's face flashed: "Sister, I don't want to cause trouble, but I'm being bullied to the top of my head now. I can tell the difference. I have asked someone to find one and Wutai. A cat that looks exactly like a dead cat." I heard that the most precious thing about Wu Taichang is his cat, which looks like his own son.

    The agent's eyes lit up, and he ignored the newcomer Feng Jiaming said: "I'll ask someone to contact Director Wu."

    Feng Jiaming walked up to her and reminded: "Sister, that newcomer."

    The agent didn't care: "I'll call Lao Liu now."

    Feng Jiaming nodded in satisfaction.

    Not everyone can use the name "Sound of Sounds".

    In Fu Xiao's office.

    Delicate red cherries topped the pink cake on the desk.

    Su Zening looked at the limited edition delicious cherry cake on Fu Xiao's desk, looked at Fu Xiao hesitantly and said, "This is for me?"

    Fu Xiao nodded expressionlessly. Seeing that Su Zening didn't eat too much at noon, he specially ordered it from the dessert shop. He said: "This cherry cake is the signature, you can try it."

    If someone told Fu Xiao a year ago that one day his phone would store a bunch of phone numbers from dessert shops, he would definitely not believe it, but now.

    Not only does he have a bunch of mobile phones, he can even know the signs of every dessert shop in the city.

    Su Zening's eyes lit up, then he seemed to think of something, raised his eyes and looked at Fu Xiao secretly from time to time.

    Fu Xiao, who was too familiar with this expression, said alertly, "What are you thinking?"

    Su Zening held a fork in his hand, and hesitantly said, "It's nothing, I just want to eat this cake in another way."

    Don't want to use a fork?

    Fu Xiao heaved a sigh of relief and said, "As you wish."

    Su Zening was surprised: "Really?"

    Fu Xiao: He suddenly had a bad feeling.

    Su Zening looked around, and then saw the sofa light up, and he trotted to the sofa.

    Fu Xiao: ? ? ?

    After a while, a snow-white cat emerged from the layers of clothes, with bright blue eyes, jumped onto his table, and wrapped the cake with his body. Originally, the cake was only the size of a boy's slap, but now it has him. One third of them are big, the cat looked up at Fu Xiao and meowed proudly.

    Fu Xiao, who understood the meaning of small sugar cakes at a glance: ! ! !

    Also, the smaller the body, the more cake.

    Fu Xiao simply admires the imagination and ingenuity of the little sugar cake, especially when eating it.

    The little sugar cake cherished the most beautiful cherries on the cake aside, and saved the most delicious things for last, and then buried her head happily.

    Fu Xiao looked at the small sugar cake, took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and stretched his fingers out of his breath to pick up the plumpest cherry on the cake.

    The little sugar cake looked at Fu Xiao pitifully.

    Fu Xiao expressionlessly put the cherry to the mouth of the small sugar cake.

    The azure blue eyes of the little candy cake twitched, took a bite, but fluttered.

    Little Sugar Cake looked at Fu Xiao suspiciously.

    Fu Xiao was still expressionless, and put the cherry not far from his mouth.

    The little sugar cake couldn't help thinking, it was probably an accident just now, so he wagged his tail again, bit down happily, but still fluttered.

    Fu Xiao teased the little sugar cake expressionlessly.

    The small sugar cake, who refused to admit defeat, followed the cherry and jumped around, and was out of breath after a while.

    Half an hour later, Su Zening came out of the office in a light sweat, contented, and couldn't help hiccups.

    Xiao Liu believes that he is one of the most outstanding young talents in the Star Group, and his life in the first 20 years can be said to be smooth sailing.

    This went well until he met Yi Ning.

    Yi Ning is simply five elements to overcome him.

    Accidentally seeing through the adultery between the boss and Yi Ning, and then being discovered by Secretary Zhang, is simply the most regrettable thing in his life, no one.

    Thinking of Secretary Zhang's threat to warn him to keep his mouth shut, Xiao Liu couldn't help shaking with fear.

    He looked at Yi Ning who came out of Mr. Fu's office with messy shirts and red cheeks.

    Xiao Liu was almost desperate.

    He can control his own mouth, but he can't control the two of them, so he almost wrote "We are in love" on his face.

    Not to mention Yi Ning's blushing cheeks and sweaty shy look after he came out of Mr. Fu, does it take half an hour to send a document?

    That's half an hour!

    And it's winter now, even if the central air conditioner in their office is 20 degrees all year round, it's not easy to sweat all over.

    In the past half hour, President Fu also locked the office staff.

    It's simply stealing the bell.

    Don't blame him for his filthy thoughts, not to mention that he couldn't be simpler than the two who did such a thing.

    After half an hour of being alone and widowed in the same room, Yi Ning came out shy and shy with red cheeks, messy clothes and thin sweat, except to be that...

    Is it possible to run in there?

    With a sigh, Xiao Liu's phone kept ringing again and again.

    Xiao Liu was constantly reminded of WeChat messages on his mobile phone this afternoon, and Xiao Liu never had time to look at it. Now that he clicked on WeChat, he found out that it was a gossip group in the company that kept ringing and seemed to be talking about gossip—

    There is a beep, and there is new information, which is a forwarded message, a forwarded post "hype, step on people, stinky face, the road to the top of the 18-line scheming newcomer"

    What is this? Xiao Liu opened it casually, looked at the photo in the uploaded post, and widened his eyes.

    The person in the post, how could it be, could it be—

    ☆、Countdown of Shura Field 1

    Xiao Liu looked at the post, wiped his eyes, looked at Yi Ning, his eyes were as wide as copper bells.

    The teenager over there surreptitiously turned his head to look in the direction of President Fu like a small hamster, and then quickly and without any trace, he stuffed a piece of chocolate into his mouth.

    Xiao Liu couldn't help but blurt out in a low voice, "Fuck."

    The peerless white lotus scheming bitch in the post is Yi Ning?

    It's just-

    It's an insult to the word scheming bitch.

    Just by Yi Ning?

    Xiao Liu didn't take it seriously and threw the phone aside. How could anyone believe this kind of information that was just nonsense at first glance?

    He immediately went back to work.

    When he came back to his senses, he took a look at the phone again, and his eyes almost fell.

    He hadn't watched it for a few hours, why did Yi Ning have so much black material all of a sudden?

    He soon figured out why. Not long ago, a variety show was broadcast. In the variety show, Yi Ning and Feng Jiaming were playing a confrontation game. In the last game, careful netizens figured out that it was obviously a comparison of the questions that Feng Jiaming answered. In the end, it was Yi Ning who won. In the middle, Yi Ning seemed to have quarreled with Feng Jiaming, and seemed very rude to seniors.

    Xiao Liu casually glanced at a few posts, and looked at the sins of Yi Ning, who was half-covered by insiders, with black lines all over his face.

    Often drinking and making troubles is a bad boy's moral corruption.

    What drink? Wine boozy booze?

    Bad boy, parallel corruption? Does stealing his chocolate count?

    Rich love history, countless girlfriends?

    Said that there are countless boyfriends, he also said that he may not believe it.

    The superior is disgraceful, and there is a gold master behind it.

    Xiao Liu was silent for a while, and he couldn't help looking at the door of President Fu's office. He couldn't refute this line. He pretended not to see it and skipped to the next line.

    Seeing the more and more excessive remarks, Xiao Liu couldn't help frowning, having a calculation in his heart.

    He is not stupid, Yi Ning was obviously hacked.

    Who is this fool getting in his way?

    Suddenly a hand flicked in his eyes.

    When Xiao Liu came back to his senses, he saw Yi Ning's azure blue eyes appearing in front of him, with beautiful eyelashes like butterfly wings, and asked flickeringly, "Brother Liu, it's tea time, do you want cake?"

    Yi Ning also held a cake in his hand, probably wanting to give it to him.

    Thinking of what he was looking at on his mobile phone, Xiao Liu hurriedly wanted to stop the screen of his mobile phone that was still in the middle of the post, but he was in a hurry, but instead he slipped his hand and pushed the phone to the ground.

    Oops! Xiao Liu couldn't complain, and hurriedly bent down. Who knew that he was a step late, and Yi Ning had already picked up his latest fruit phone.

    Su Zening, who bent over to pick it up, saw the post parked on the screen at a glance.

    A line in the middle reads—

    "YN is very caring. Not only that, he also had plastic surgery. Before, he weighed 280 pounds. Don't be deceived by him, sisters."

    Since the page was just turned, the photo of the YN on the ground floor had not yet been loaded, and Su Zening couldn't guess who it was with the strange two-word abbreviation.

    However, 280 pounds?

    How fat must this man be!

    Su Zening couldn't help but sighed, his heart trembled, he handed the phone to Xiao Liu and asked casually, "Who is that YN?"

    Xiao Liu:  …

    Xiao Liu didn't speak, but he didn't take the phone either. Instead, he gave Su Zening a dark and complicated look.

    Not only did Su Zening feel nothing, but he couldn't help but gossip and read several layers of posts.

    Um? YN still cheating, plastic surgery, lip-synching? It seems that he is still a little star who has just debuted? This kind of person is simply the scum of the world, how can someone still be a star!

    Su Zening couldn't help shaking his head.

    It's simply the world.

    Su Zening couldn't help but said to Xiao Liu again: "YN is good or bad! How can there be such a big bad guy."

    Xiao Liu: "Shut up."

    Su Zening looked at Xiao Liu in shock, his eyes despised Xiao Liu's taste: "Do you like stars like YN?"

    Inexplicably, Xiao Liu's forehead jumped, "Why don't you guess who YN is?"

    Su Zening said righteously: "I won't like him whoever is." He has a very positive view.

    Xiao Liu showed sympathy: "What's the first letter of your name?"

    "S, no, I mean, Y—" Su Zening finally realized that something was wrong, stared at Xiao Liu's mobile phone still on the table with wide eyes, and the unspoken N word disappeared in his mouth.

    Xiao Liu's mobile phone loaded the picture for a long time and finally came out.

    In that photo, the boy with black hair and blue eyes is holding a guitar.

    Isn't that person himself! ! !

    bang-

    The cake fell to the floor, and the beautifully framed buttercream made a dollop.

    Su Zening's face was gloomy——

    Ahhh! He's going to kill the people who lied about him!

    He doesn't have 280, and he's not a big fat man.

    Su Zening thought with grief and indignation, is his reputation in the crowd to be destroyed like that in the cat group! What the hell is going on with this fucking life?

    In the beautiful garden of Fu's house.

    The little puppet cat Xiaoxue was sullen and inactive, her butt was facing the outside, and her head was buried in the shadow of the camellia tree.

    The old cat was holding a piece of fried fish that Xiaoxue could never get from the kitchen in his life. He arrogantly threw the fried fish on the ground, pushed it in the direction of Xiaoxue with his paws, squatted on the side and said, "Here you are. Bring snacks, just eat them."

    The golden eyes glanced at Xiaoxue if there was nothing.

    At this time in the past, the squeamish can't be more squeamish. The little puppet that doesn't look like a manly cat will run to the old cat with wide eyes and act coquettishly. With bright eyes, he said, "Grandpa is amazing, Xiaoxue likes Grandpa the most." .

    But today, Xiaoxue just raised her head and sniffed the fried fish, then lay her head back, looking listless.

    Shouldn't he be sick? Underage cats like Xiaoxue are very delicate and easily get sick.

    The old cat's eyes were solemn, and he hurriedly sniffed. After finding that there was no abnormality, he let out a sigh of relief and meowed strangely: "What's wrong with Xiaoxue?"

    When he said this, Xiaoxue burst into tears and said, "Grandpa, Xiaoxue really likes little sugar cakes."

    But Sugar Cake kissed that two-legged beast this morning!

    Old cat: ...

    The old cat said: "How much do you like it?" The old cat, who knew Xiaoxue's nature deeply, added: "If you like Xiaoxue, your hair will always be messy and you will never be beautiful again?"

    never pretty?

    Xiaoxue showed a terrified expression, struggled for a long time, finally made up her mind, and said with a heartache: "I still like the little sugar cake!"

    It seems that really like it when this stinky beauty can say such things.

    However, although.

    The old cat still waved his paw expressionlessly, held down Xiaoxue's head and said, "Little Candy Cake is a boy, and you are a boy, it's impossible for you."

    Xiaoxue was crying, her watery brown eyes were wide open, and the whole cat was soft and cute: "You lied to the cat, silly Baitian and Xiaohei are together."

    The old cat sullenly remembered the strange male cat in the cat group who was always looking for a partner, and was tired of being together all day long.

    This silly boy, why is he so shrewd at this time.

    He thought about it and added: "Because they both like each other, it is an exception, they can be together."

    "If Xiao Xue also likes Xiao Xue, then can Xiao Xue be with Xiao Xue. Xiao Xue will take good care of Xiao Xue, and Xiao Xue is willing to give Xiao Xue her ears." Xiao Xue's eyes lit up. , said in a spirited manner, "Xiaoxue likes little candy cakes more than the master."

    The old cat frowned and said, "Your master doesn't like you at all, so don't think about him anymore."

    Although Xiaoxue is a valuable ragdoll cat, he is a mixed-breed cat, and his appearance in the litter is not good. He grows slowly, reacts slowly, and is timid. He was bought back by the owner. The owner also has a big cat. Xiaoxue is not welcome. As soon as he gets close to the owner, he will be beaten secretly by the big cat. Because he is afraid that he will always bark at night, he does not dare to use the cat toilet, which makes the house a mess. The owner thinks that Xiaoxue is neither Close to people, always disturbing their sleep, dirtying the room, not getting along with the original cat, and giving Xiaoxue to others.

    The second owner was a student. When he graduated, he couldn't bring Xiaoxue back, so he threw Xiaoxue away.

    Xiaoxue Wandering can't do anything, if it wasn't for the little sugar cake brought back, he would almost starve to death.

    But he still felt that the owner who used to feed him every day liked him very much.

    The old cat sternly corrected Xiaoxue's thoughts and said, "I really love your master, it won't be like that." Just like his master, he never made him feel wronged, and he never looked at other cats.

    I don't know if the owner is okay now.

    Xiaoxue still doesn't understand the difference. All he thinks about is small candy cakes. His eyes are already bright and he says to the old cat expectantly: "I'll go find small candy cakes now and ask him if he likes me, grandpa you. Do you know where the candy cane is?"

    The old cat couldn't bear to refuse Xiaoxue, and the little sugar cake seemed to be near his master's work, so he might not be able to catch a glimpse of his master from a distance.

    The author has something to say:

    Because I'm still sick, I have a cough. Today's update is a bit late, but it's still more up! !

    ☆、Countdown to Shura Field 2

    Su Zening was so angry that he became a puffer fish.

    Why is he so difficult?

    When a cat has a fat orange and a bad reputation, when a man is not spared.

    If he knew who it was, he would never let him go.

    He is not fat at all!

    Xiao Liu looked at Su Zening hesitantly: "Do you want to talk to President Fu?"

    How could Mr. Fu be willing to be sad for his sweetheart? With a wave of a big hand, these black materials are estimated to be able to disappear immediately.

    Su Zening raised his head without thinking, "I don't want it."

    Fu Xiao will laugh at him to death!

    The assistant sister next to her held the document and was so busy that she flew up, and the two of them said beside the aisle: "You two are so busy, don't stand here anymore, Xiao Liu, send this document to the personnel department, Xiao Ning, Rong Hang, etc. I will come back to find President Fu, and you are responsible for picking him up."

    What? Rong Hang?

    Su Zening's eyes lit up all of a sudden, since he finished shooting, he hasn't seen Rong Hang for a long time? don't know what happened to the male god?

    But why did Rong Hang come to find Fu Xiao?

    The top floor of Xingchen needs a dedicated elevator to go up. The elevator can only be opened by the group of people in the president's office. Other visitors have to wait in the waiting room downstairs even if they have an appointment, and then the assistants will bring them up.

    Rong Hang is no exception.

    Su Zening saw Rong Hang in the reception room downstairs. Rong Hang, who hadn't seen him for a long time, was wearing a light gray sweater and quietly sitting on the sofa to close the curtain.

    And the male god is worthy of being a male god. His gestures and gestures are all graceful. Wherever he sits, it is pleasing to the eye, and every action can be taken as a painting.

    All the films directed by Angus have already been filmed, and Rong Hang has been resting for a few months. His previous leg injury has long since healed. Fu Xiao refused.

    In this regard, Su Zening still has some regrets. Of course, he didn't dare to let Fu Xiao know.

    Seeing the male god up close again, Su Zening was elated, but when he thought of his identity, he was not very familiar with Rong Hang.

    Rong Hang smiled softly and said, "Your name is Yi Ning, right? I remember you. I also watched your latest video. You sang very well."

    Su Zening lowered his head, rarely shy and embarrassed: "It's just so-so. I like Mr. Rong's "Under the Moonlight" very much."

    "Under the moonlight?" Rong Hang was stunned and said, "There are very few people who like this song." He doesn't sing a lot of songs, and most of the songs he likes are a few other well-known songs. He likes the songs under the moonlight very much. few.

    "I like the others too." Su Zening thought he was abrupt, and quickly explained, "It's just that I like the feeling of that song the most."

    "You don't need to explain." Rong Hang said with a smile, "actually my favorite song."

    This time, Su Zening was stunned. After reacting, couldn't help but think that the male god is worthy of being a male god, and even has such good taste.

    Originally, Su Zening was going to bring Rong Hang up.

    However, Su Zening temporarily received a call from his assistant sister. There was an emergency at Fu Xiao's meeting, and the meeting was delayed. Rong Hang needed to wait for a while.

    Rong Hang didn't care either and chatted with Su Zening.

    Su Zening sighed again that the male god is worthy of being a male god. Although he is an actor, he is also very researched in music unexpectedly.

    The two talked very happily, and even Rong Hang half-jokingly asked Su Zening if he wanted to cooperate with him. Of course, although Su Zening was moved, his strong desire to survive made him refuse.

    Rong Hang still has some regrets.

    It seems that Fu Xiao's meeting is not over for a while.

    Rong Hang looked at the time and said, "it's time for afternoon tea. I know there is a very delicious dessert shop in this building. How about you and I go to have afternoon tea?"

    Su Zening said embarrassedly, "How good is this—"

    Rong Hang said: "I heard that Ke Luli is delicious there."

    Su Zening immediately changed his words: "That would be troublesome."

    The dessert shop that Rong Hang mentioned is on the first floor of Xingchen Building. It is a dessert shop specially for Xingchen. Many internal artists or employees of Xingchen like to eat in it.

    The taste is very good, all made by the manager himself, and the store is relatively small, and there are not many people invited, and the manager runs it alone.

    A variety of desserts are displayed in the transparent glass window.

    Su Zening's eyes fell on the cabinet, there were still three copies of Keluli left, and the price below made Su Zening's heartache.

    Keluli is the signature here, the taste is very good, and of course the price is also good.

    Suddenly there was a snort from the front.

    Su Zening looked over and found that it was Feng Jiaming, his face suddenly turned cold.

    Feng Jiaming stood in front of him, wearing sunglasses and high-heeled shoes, his jet-black hair was brushed aside, a proud smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Su Zening with a hint of contempt that was hardly noticeable.

    The store manager smiled and said, "Sir, hello, do you need anything?"

    Su Zening ignored her and said to the waiter, "Give me a Keluli." There was a hint of heartache in his voice, so expensive.

    Who knew that Feng Jiaming in front said: "Wait, I just added two more copies of my Keluli."

    The store manager said, "But Miss Feng—"

    Feng Jiaming smiled gracefully and said: "I just thought about what else I need, why? Can't I?" Feng Jiaming didn't like this place, it was tattered, and there was not even a waiter. Everything needs to be done by yourself. It's just that this place was chosen by others, she didn't have to.

    Originally, I was in a bad mood, and I was even more unhappy when I met Yi Ning.

    The store manager could only say to Su Zening, "Sir, I'm sorry, but the last three points of today's Luli have already been decided by Miss Feng, why don't you guys discuss it?"

    Their portion is still good, and it is not impossible to even out.

    Su Zening wouldn't talk to Feng Jiaming.

    Not without him.

    The big deal is to eat it next time.

    Just as he was about to say something, he heard Feng Jiaming sneer and said, "These Keluli are mine, what else is there to discuss." She glanced at Su Zening and said, "It's not something that belongs to me, so there's nothing to force it. use."

    Su Zening: ? ? ?

    Isn't that Carrie? As for?

    Rong Hang came over and said with a smile, "Xiao Ning, have you made your choice?"

    Feng Jiaming was taken aback for a moment, why did Rong Hang come with Yi Ning?

    Rong Hang saw Feng Jiaming and said, "Miss Feng, what a coincidence."

    Feng Jiaming smiled uncomfortably and said, "Yes. Senior Rong is such a coincidence."

    Su Zening didn't want to be entangled with Feng Jiaming, so he said to Ronghang, "Let's find a place first."

    Just as Su Zening and Rong Hang were about to sit down, they saw an old acquaintance.

    Old man Wu sat on the side with a cane, and saw Su Zening's eyes light up and stretched out his hand: "Xiao Ning, come here quickly."

    Su Zening walked over and smiled in surprise: "Grandpa Wu!" Before, he often went to eat some delicious food nearby with this Grandpa Wu, and now the relationship is very good.

    Old man Wu patted the chair next to him without surprise and said, "Xiao Ning, be by my side."

    Su Zening looked at Rong Hang.

    Rong Hang glanced at the old man and said, "Master Wu? Long time no see."

    Old man Wu looked up at Rong Hang for a long time and said, "Rong Hang."

    Su Zening: "Mr. Rong Hang is with me." Let's get to know each other.

    Old Man Wu nodded and said, "Then let's sit down together."

    Su Zening didn't notice the respect in Rong Hang's mouth at all. He sat casually and said, "Grandpa Wu, why are you here?"

    Old man Wu didn't care and said bluntly: "Someone asked me to do things to please me. I owed others favors before and had to come here. It's convenient to choose this place. After having a dessert, I can leave without wasting time."

    Su Zening, who was frankly shocked by old man Wu:...

    "The keluli here is delicious. Xiao Ning, don't leave, just sit and chat with the old man, otherwise I will be bored to death." The old man Wu was still talking: "Anyway, someone else invited you. Eat, you don't have to pay, just let go and eat."

    Totally treated that person as a payment machine.

    Su Zening: ...

    The person who invited Grandpa Wu to come is too pitiful.

    With a smile, the payment machine Feng Jiaming walked back with Ke Luli and said to the old man Wu: "Master Wu, you really recommended it well. The Ke Luli in this store looks great." Because of her sight, she only saw two people sitting across from Director Wu, and didn't know who they were.

    Old Man Wu said to Feng Jiaming, "I have two friends come and sit together, do you mind?"

    As a result, the old man Wu said to someone next to her without waiting for her to answer: "Xiao Ning, it's good for you to taste the taste here."

    Feng Jiaming closed her mouth and smiled stiffly, thinking to herself that this Chief Wu was really dead-tempered.

    The man sitting opposite to Director Wu also raised his head, Feng Jiaming saw his face clearly, and then his eyes widened, how could it be Yi Ning?

    Su Zening was also stunned, he didn't expect that Director Wu's guest was Feng Jiaming.

    Director Wu said without realizing it, "Miss Feng, hurry up and give Xiao Ning a taste of the dessert in your hand. He likes this the most."

    Feng Jiaming did not move, and his face was extremely ugly.

    Director Wu looked at the two of them strangely and said, "What's wrong?"

    Feng Jiaming was startled, she was about to clench her teeth, she managed to squeeze out a smile, and handed the dessert to Su Zening's hand.

    Su Zening bent the corners of his mouth, shoved the dessert into his mouth, and smiled at Feng Jiaming, showing his teeth: "Thank you then."

    The author has something to say:

    Hee hee, the male god of Little Sugar Cake has appeared again.

    ☆、The Shura Field of Four Cats

    Are desserts delicious?

    Delicious, especially for free.

    In Feng Jiaming's eyes that he was about to kill someone, Su Zening put the dessert in his mouth, and smiled at Feng Jiaming with a pretentious smile: "Thank you Miss Feng for your hospitality."

    Absolutely not goodwill.

    Feng Jiaming squeezed the bone china cup and drank tea for a while, her knuckles turned white, and after a while, she replied with a smile: "I like it. I am also thanking Director Wu for taking care of me over the years. "Taichang Wu said the words very seriously.

    Old man Wu said as if he didn't realize it: "Haha, today Xiaoning is my guest, and he is the youngest here, just take good care of him. This is not enough for Xiaoning, I will take a look here, this cake will come again. One, this one is good too-"

    Old man Wu knew Su Zening's fighting ability well, and with a loving smile on his face, he gave Su Zening a lot of points.

    After ordering, he looked at Feng Jiaming, waiting for her to order and bring back the dessert.

    If she doesn't go, is it possible that she will go, or will Xiao Ning and Rong Hang go?

    Feng Jiaming:  …

    She gritted her teeth and stood up, maintaining a smile on her face: "Wait a moment, I'll talk to the store manager."

    When she came back, the three people at the table had a good conversation. She looked at Yi Ning and couldn't help but wonder what kind of shit this person had done, and they had such a good relationship with Director Wu and Rong Hang.

    However, he won't be complacent for long, until his killer appears——

    Humph.

    She calmly looked at the watch on her wrist. It was almost time. Her manager should appear. She looked at the glass door.

    The next second, she saw her agent appear at the door with a bag.

    Feng Jiaming raised a smile at the corner of her mouth and walked back to her seat.

    Exactly this time.

    Feng Jiaming's manager came over, a shrewd and capable woman with a white cat bag in her hand, and a black cat squatting in it. The cat's hair was black and smooth, and only the claws were white. The cat's claws stretched out and patted the cat's bag impatiently.

    The manager forbade Feng Jiaming from coming, and was pleasantly surprised: "Jiaming, I finally found you. I just picked up Qingtian from the veterinary hospital. I'll give you Qingtian if I have something to do later. , take him home later."

    Old Man Wu was taken aback when he saw the cat.

    This cat is too much like their dark cloud when they were young. Even the position of the white gloves on the paws is exactly the same.

    Feng Jiaming took the cat bag, saw Old Man Wu's expression, and secretly cried out in his heart, she deserved to be looked for by people these days, and finally managed to catch this cow cat that was almost identical to Old Man Wu's cat.

    Old man Wu's cat was probably dead outside, and he was very sad at this time. Seeing this cat in your hand now, is it possible that you will not have the slightest idea in your heart?

    If he suggested that he liked to take him home to raise him, then she would agree with the flow. If he hadn't brought it up, he probably would have been reluctant to bear this cat. In the future, he could not help but want to see this cat. She would naturally be able to get in touch with Director Wu, and it would be beneficial and harmless.

    Old Man Wu looked at the cat, many thoughts flashed in his eyes and couldn't help asking Feng Jiaming, "This is, is this your cat?"

    Feng Jiaming's eyes flickered for a moment, and the corners of his mouth curved up, he gently reached out and touched the cat's bag, and said gently, "Yes, it's the cat I raised since I was a child named Qingtian."

    Sunny day, dark clouds.

    It's still fate.

    Director Wu couldn't help but think.

    The cat in the cat bag stretched out its paws and pressed against the transparent part of the cat bag, just in line with Feng Jiaming's hand, and the cow cat meowed.

    There is a tacit understanding between one person and one cat.

    Of course, if they could understand what the cow cat was saying, they wouldn't think so much.

    Su Zening looked at the cow cat with black lines on his face.

    The cow cat patted the cat's bag and cried impatiently: "Fuck nmmd, where is the sb crazy woman, go away, do you have any eyes, I'm not your cat."

    Su Zening: ...

    The black cat looked around for a week, and skillfully greeted everyone's relatives from top to bottom. At first glance, it was a social cat that had seen the scene.

    The Cow Cat noticed Su Zening's gaze, and was stunned for a moment, then said with a greenish grin, "Wow, where is the little beauty, come over and let the master touch it."

    Su Zening: ! ! !

    Who can believe that he was molested by a cat?

    People who can't understand cats talk only think that cats meow cute.

    And he was just full of blue veins.

    The more the cow cat said, the more exaggerated: "The skin on the little beauty's hands is very white, and the skin on her body must be very white. It would be nice if you could peek at him taking a bath."

    Su Zening only felt itchy fingers, and wanted to teach the cow cat a lesson, teach it how to be a well-behaved kitten, and let him know that some words can't be said casually.

    But he can't beat a weak, poor and helpless kitten in public.

    The old man Wu moved his lips and said to Feng Jiaming, "Can I touch it?"

    Feng Jiaming was relieved and smiled, "Of course." It was just that his hand when he opened the zipper of the cat bag trembled slightly. He still remembered that she wanted to hold the cat before, but was caught half-to-die by the cat.

    Obviously, this time the cow cat was very docile, and the green eyes kept watching Su Zening meow.

    Su Zening abruptly stood up and said to a few people, "I'm sorry, I'll leave for a while."

    Then he turned around and walked to the bathroom.

    If he doesn't leave, it's impossible, and let the cow cat rush on him and kiss his face wildly?

    As for why does he know?

    Hehe, that cow cat has already said it all by himself, and even plans to cut the buttons of his clothes with his paws.

    How can there be such a rogue cat!

    Outside the Star Building.

    Xiaoxue squatted on the last railing, looked down tremblingly, and cried, "Xiaoxue dare not, grandpa."

    The old cat said patiently, "Xiaoxue, you have to be brave. Grandpa can't stay by your side forever."

    Xiaoxue hugged her tail in fear. The beautiful puppet cat looked extraordinarily soft and cute. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath and was about to jump down, and then opened his eyes again after a while, and the big cat eyes were about to cry and said: " Grandpa, Xiaoxue still doesn't dare."

    The old cat asked, "Why?"

    Xiaoxue cried and said: "Jump down, Xiaoxue's hair will be dirty, Xiaoxue don't get dirty."

    Old cat: ...

    The old cat took a deep breath and said expressionlessly: "Come down. Otherwise, don't go to see the little sugar cake."

    What a bug.

    Xiaoxue pursed her lips, cried and shouted, "Little Candy Cake." Then she jumped off the railing and fell into a softness

    The old cat caught Xiaoxue steadily.

    Xiaoxue rubbed the old cat and said, "Grandpa."

    The old cat licked Xiaoxue gently.

    The two walked towards the Xingchen Building.

    Xiaoxue, who has never seen the world, looked curiously at the towering building in front of her and said, "Grandpa, is your previous owner here too?"

    The old cat missed and said, "Yes."

    Xiaoxue fluttered her fluffy tail and said curiously, "Grandpa, doesn't your master want you too?"

    "No, I left." The old cat said deeply.

    Xiaoxue didn't understand, but she still asked, "Grandpa, does your owner also keep other cats?"

    The old cat smiled and wanted to explain, but also felt that Xiaoxue was too young to understand the separation of life and death in the world. As for the owner raising other cats?

    The old cat is very confident: "My owner can't keep other cats." With him, his owner won't even look at other cats.

    He was very confident in his master at this point.

    Xiaoxue said: "Grandpa, how should we find the little sugar cake?"

    Not knowing what to do, the old cat, who was supporting the old driver, coughed and said in a deep voice: "We are waiting here, we can always wait."

    Xiaoxue seemed to understand but said: "How long do we have to wait?"

    The old cat pretended to be mysterious and said: "Just wait." He sighed and tried to Xiaoxue: "Xiaoxue, you have to calm down. Little Sugar Cake doesn't like you, and you will meet other beautiful cats in the future." Little Sugar Cake He said that he may not be with his two-legged beast. If Xiaoxue loses control of his emotions, it will be troublesome. He must first do a good job of psychological construction for Xiaoxue. If Xiaoxue loses control, he must hold Xiaoxue and never scratch the two-legged beast .

    Xiaoxue's eyes suddenly lit up and said, "Little candy cake!"

    The old cat said, "I know you really want small sugar cakes, but we have to be patient."

    Xiaoxue said: "Little candy cake is there."

    Su Zening saw the old cat and Xiaoxue outside the glass wall of the building. He didn't react. He took a step forward, stood still for a moment, and then walked back.

    Why are Xiaoxue and Lao Mao here?

    Su Zening was naturally worried that Xiaoxue and the old cat were outside. He hurriedly took Xiaoxue and the old cat to the Xingchen Building and asked, "You are here?" After speaking, he touched Xiaoxue's chin.

    It's fluffy and feels so good.

    It turned out that Fu Xiao felt so comfortable holding him.

    Xiaoxue rubbed Su Zening's palm affectionately, her eyes twitching.

    The old cat looked at Xiaoxue in Su Zening's arms speechlessly, and Xiaoxue, who was happily unable to find the north, couldn't remember anything.

    Su Zening took the old cat into the dessert shop.

    The tip of the old cat's nose was shaking. How could he smell a familiar smell? When he looked up, he saw that the owner smiled and took a cat from another woman's hand.

    Where did the little goblin come from!

    The old cat's eyes widened, and the hair all over his body exploded:! ! !

    Su Zening has a lot of old cats and that rogue cat. How are these two cats alike? He suddenly had a bad feeling.

    But he was too late to stop.

    I saw a shrill cat meow coming from the glass door of the dessert shop, and the old cat covered in fried fur rushed towards Old Man Wu, stretched out its paws and slapped the rogue cat on the head, knocking the rogue cat over: "Stay away from my master."

    Xiaoxue hurriedly followed behind the old cat and cried at the rogue cat: "Xiaoxue is so scared, but Xiaoxue is here, no one is allowed to bully grandpa."

    The social hooligan cat gave Xiaoxue a disdainful look: "Little girl, get out of the way."

    Xiaoxue's eyes widened, the whole cat was struck by lightning, she couldn't believe it.

    What? Little girl?

    The social rogue cat turned around on the table, stood up with claws and claws, and growled at the old cat: "Fuck, I'm not interested in your master." Then it looked at Su Zening slyly: "The little beauty is here. , I want to touch the little beauty's hand. The peony will die, hehe."

    Su Zening: ...

    However, Xiaoxue raised her tail and rushed up angrily, biting the rogue cat's tail: "Xiaoxue is here, no one can bully Little Sugar Cake."

    The rogue cat made a pig-killing meow.

    The three cats scuffled like crazy, and the desserts on the table were a mess.

    Feng Jiaming screamed and ran aside.

    Su Zening hurriedly went up to part, and a plate flew towards him.

    Rong Hang quickly stretched out his hand to block it, as if he was holding Su Zening in his arms.

    Su Zening quickly thanked.

    At this moment, a cold gnashing voice came from the door: "Su Zening!"

    Su Zening groaned in his heart.

    Oh, it's over!

    The author has something to say:

    Xi Ti Super Shura Field.

    Four cats are not wrong

    small theater:

    after many years.

    Under the old cat's beating (crossed out) to convince people (verb).

    Sunny and Xiaoxue finally live in harmony.

    The adult puppet Xiaoxue always cried and said: "Xiaoxue don't fight, fighting will mess up the hair, Xiaoxue don't be an ugly cat."

    Then Tarzan pressed the top of the cow and cat under him.

    The cow cat has no backhand, gnashing his teeth: Little Niangpao.

    ☆、Follow-up of Shura Field

    This even called Su Zening.

    Fu Xiao walked over with a cold face.

    In fact, it's not Fu Xiao's fault.

    Although Rong Hang had good intentions and helped Su Zening to block it, to outsiders, it seemed that Rong Hang was holding the boy tenderly in his arms. Fu Xiao knew very well that Su Zening was very flattering to Rong Hang during the small sugar cake period.

    After he left for a while, Su Zening ran away with people, how could he not be wary of Rong Hang?

    Of course, if Fu Xiao could understand the meowing on the table, he would find that Rong Hang was not the one who needed vigilance the most.

    Xiaoxue pressed down on the rogue cat as if at home, shook her head desperately and shouted: "Xiaoxue is so scared, but Xiaoxue wants to protect the little sugar cake."

    The rogue cat said angrily, "Little Niangpao—"

    Before he could finish speaking, the old cat swiped with a paw.

    The three cats on the table were biting into a ball. Although Xiaoxue was not very useful, she was still young. The old cat has rich experience, the rogue cat has been wandering for many years, and its combat effectiveness should not be underestimated.

    Old man Wu was the first to react, and he hurried off the stage to help Wu Yun fight. Seeing that, he usually does this kind of thing.

    Su Zening quickly picked up Sunny's neck and threw it into Feng Jiaming's cat bag mercilessly.

    The rogue cat patted the cat bag angrily: "Fuck, let me out quickly, little beauty, you are waiting for me."

    Su Zening said blankly: "Shut up. If you don't shut up, I will send you to be sterilized."

    The rogue cat was taken aback: ? ? ?

    Old Man Wu hugged Wu Yun in his arms distressedly and said, "My poor Wu Yun, I have lost so much weight during this time, and I don't know where I suffered so much."

    Su Zening: ? ? ? He stared at the old cat in Old Man Wu's arms that had been raised for some time. From where did Old Man Wu see that the cat suffered?

    Old cat: Haha.

    If he doesn't come back, is it possible that when he gets home, his cathouse will be occupied by wild cats from nowhere?

    The old cat was unmoved, exhaled with a snort, walked to Su Zening's side, turned around coldly and licked his paws, staring at the cow cat in the cat bag.

    Xiaoxue's eyes sparkled as she watched Su Zening's cat blowing rainbow farts around Su Zening: "Little Candy Cake is amazing."

    The very useful Su Zening reached out to touch Xiaoxue's fluffy hair.

    As a result, Xiaoxue was picked up by a big hand in the next second. Fu Xiao looked at this little candy cake's follower cat, and once again felt a sense of crisis. It was already very hard to defend against a human rival. Guard against a cat?

    Su Zening felt guilty, but then thought that Fu Xiao couldn't understand cat meowing, and said confidently, "Fu Xiao, you're here."

    Fu Xiao:  …

    Can he come?

    As soon as he heard that Su Zening was in charge of receiving Rong Hang, he knew that something was wrong. Up to now, Rong Hang's TV series are still on the TV in his living room every day.

    He would never forget that his cat pushed him away more than once because he blocked Rong Hang's TV series, and even the housekeeper would show disapproval when he turned the TV station off.

    Su Zening looked at the past without showing any timidity. It's been a long time since he and Rong Hang. He and Rong Hang are pure love beans. What's the matter with Fu Xiao?

    Rong Hang noticed the atmosphere at the moment, wiped his nose and said, "Mr. Fu, how are you?"

    Probably because the atmosphere was too embarrassing, Rong Hang couldn't help looking for a topic and said, "Where's the little sugar cake? Is the little sugar cake still good recently?"

    Su Zening: ...

    Fu Xiao glanced at Su Zening: Haha.

    At this moment, Feng Jia looked at the strange yet familiar, vivid man with a complicated expression. Ming's lips moved, "Axiao?"

    Fu Xiao:  …

    Su Zening's eyes widened.

    Also Axiao?

    Ha ha.

    Rao was Fu Xiao, and he couldn't help being a little embarrassed at the moment, and looked sideways at Su Zening.

    Su Zening turned his head and pouted.

    Fu Xiao looked at Rong Hang and then at Feng Jiaming. Can't help but think, what and what?

    Rong Hang finally couldn't help it, looked around and said, "How about we sit down and talk?"

    The shop owner tidied up the table again, and several people sat down again.

    The old cat jumped into Su Zening's arms under the eyes of old man Wu.

    Su Zening, who had already figured out what was going on from the meowing just now, looked at the scolding rogue cat in the cat bag, the old cat in his arms that almost looked the same, and the pale old Wu.

    Wow, it's simply Bai Yueguang, a stand-in for the cat version.

    fantastic.

    Beside him, Rong Hang and Fu Xiao drank a cup of black tea at the same time, and Feng Jiaming kept watching them. Xiaoxue was held in Fu Xiao's arms and still desperately wanted to run into Su Zening's arms.

    Obviously, Su Zening didn't think that he was not qualified to say such words.

    Old Man Wu looked at Su Zening and the old cat in his arms and said gently, "Where are the dark clouds in our family these days?"

    Su Zening nodded. He thought about it and said, "I found the dark cloud near the company, and then I took it home and took care of it for a while."

    Old Man Wu was very pleased: "Thank you." Old Man Wu looked at the dark clouds and said, "You are killing me, don't run away." The dark clouds were gone, and he couldn't even sleep peacefully every night. I worry about Zhe Wuyun all day.

    He stretched out a trembling hand and touched Wu Yun's head.

    The old cat finally jumped back into Old Man Wu's arms and licked the old man's hand. He looked at Xiaoxue hesitantly. He actually wanted to take Xiaoxue away.

    He's getting old and won't live for long. Xiaoxue is well-behaved and obedient, except for being a little less timid. However, courage can be cultivated. In short, Xiaoxue is much better than that fake hooligan cat, and he even hopes that Xiaoxue can replace him Accompanying the master, but is Xiaoxue willing to leave the little sugar cake?

    Xiaoxue seemed to understand his eyes, looked up at Su Zening, and said innocently and expectantly: "Little Candy, Xiaoxue likes you so much, do you like Xiaoxue?"

    Su Zening was stunned for a moment, then shook his head slightly.

    The rogue cat in the cat bag held his stomach and laughed: "Haha, laughing at a cat to death, little girl, it's up to you!"

    Xiaoxue stared at the rogue cat aggrieved, and then looked at Su Zening and said with a weeping voice: "Is it because Xiaoxue just got into a fight, it's not good-looking, is it the one that Xiaoxue doesn't like?"

    Su Zening didn't speak, just clenched Fu Xiao's hand.

    Xiaoxue understood something, looked at the two of them, thought about it seriously, then jumped out of Fu Xiao's arms, walked into the arms of the old cat, and said to Su Zening: "Little Candy Cake, I think, I want to accompany grandpa. I Might be away for a while."

    Su Zening gently touched Xiaoxue, which seemed to give Xiaoxue courage, Xiaoxue ran to the old cat's side, rubbed the old cat affectionately, and the old cat licked his cat's fur.

    In the eyes of others, it was the cute meowing of cats, and then Su Zening couldn't help but touch them.

    Rong Hang smiled and broke the embarrassment: "Xiao Ning and the cat have a good relationship?"

    Xiaoning?

    How long did it take to become Xiao Ning?

    Fu Xiao tightened the hands that the two of them clasped, raised his eyebrows and said, "Xiao Ning has always had a good relationship with the animals."

    Feng Jiaming looked at the hands clasped by the two of them, and felt it was very dazzling. She took a deep breath and smiled politely at the crowd: "Taiwan Master Wu, I'll go first, I hope you are doing well with the previous cooperation. think about it."

    She finally knew that Yi Ning's hostility towards her was not an illusion.

    Is that so?

    Feng Jiaming's nails sank deeply into the flesh, and a twisted thought surged in her heart, if she hadn't quit by herself—

    How could he have a chance to be with Fu Xiao.

    Before the Ming Dynasty, Fu Xiao was still——

    No, she can't think that way.

    Fu Wei is also very good.

    He knows himself better than Fu Xiao.

    Thinking of this, Feng Jiaming forced a smile.

    The old man Wu was suddenly a little embarrassed. He just saw the old cat that was very similar to the dark cloud.

    How can it be so coincidental?

    Moreover, Qing Tian's apparently wild and untamed appearance is not intimate with Feng Jiaming.

    Old man Wu is not someone who will make mistakes, he just wanted to say something.

    Feng Jiaming smiled and said: "Taiwan Director Wu, as far as I know, whoever was the finale of the party should have something to do temporarily, and there is no way to attend, right? I was the best choice."

    She was bound to win that finale, not to mention her nemesis was also at the party.

    Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look at Fu Xiao, how could she have been like this before. What did she want before, why did she open her mouth?

    Director Wu was a little hesitant, but what Feng Jiaming said was really good. Although she was only one of the best choices, she did have this qualification.

    At this time, Fu Xiao suddenly said, "Not necessarily."

    Feng Jiaming was stunned, she never thought that it was Fu Xiao who raised the objection!

    Fu Xiao, who will never reject her.

    Fu Xiao glanced at her with a hint of mockery, his eyes seemed to have insight into everything.

    Feng Jiaming fell into an ice cave and couldn't help but wonder if Fu Xiao had already discovered what she did. Impossible, how could he possibly know.

    Or, does Fu Xiao really want to embarrass her for that Yi Ning?

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    ☆、Feng Jiaming's character set collapsed

    Feng Jiaming calmly said, "Fu Xiao, what do you mean?"

    And at this time, her cell phone suddenly rang. It was the call from the manager. She hung up without thinking. It was all at this time, and she had the intention to answer the call from the manager.

    Fu Xiao tapped on the table top and said softly at Old Wu's head as a joke, "How do you think Xiao Ning is?"

    Old man Wu was stunned for a moment and looked at Xiao Ning. He likes Xiao Ning very much, but Xiao Ning has no experience. Can Xiao Ning adapt to this kind of large-scale party?

    Feng Jiaming said as if he had heard a joke: "Just him?"

    The ringing of her cell phone rang perseveringly again, it was the manager's, she hung up the phone and looked at Su Zening disdainfully.

    Su Zening originally thought it was nothing, but people were fighting for a breath. No one could let Feng Jiaming be down on him. He opened his mouth and said, "What's wrong with me?"

    Feng Jiaming ignored him, her lips trembled, she took a deep breath, and looked at Fu Xiao with a complicated expression: "Are you trying to get revenge on me?"

    Fu Xiao didn't answer yet.

    Su Zening pinched Fu Xiao's palm without showing any trace.

    How could Fu Xiao have the face to blame him?

    He had never blamed Fu Xiao for the messy things. At least he didn't get a fiancée out?

    Fu Xiao's face twisted for a while, but instead he held Su Zening's hand soothingly.

    Su Zening's expression improved.

    Fu Xiao said: "Miss Feng, I think you misunderstood what? Revenge? We can't talk about revenge. As for the party, I can only say I'm very sorry, the sponsor of the party is Xingchen, I think I am fully qualified to decide who Come to the finale."

    What Fu Xiao said was right, he did have this self.

    Feng Jiaming knew it better than anyone.

    When she debuted, her starting point was higher than anyone else, and it was precisely because the stars paved the way for her.

    But

    She couldn't help looking at Su Zening and clenched her palms tightly, seeing that she couldn't, she hadn't lost yet.

    She argued with Fu Xiao rationally: "Although you are the president of Xingchen, Xingchen is not yours alone, not to mention that Yi Ning has no reputation and experience, his current image is not suitable for appearing at the party, right? You can't pull the whole company crazy with you even if you're crazy."

    She remembered that her cell phone was out of time, and it was still the manager's.

    Feng Jiaming hung up again irritably.

    What's the matter with the agent?

    But fortunately, she made the first move. Thinking of the remarks on the Internet, she finally felt a little more at ease.

    Yi Ning has no fans and has no resistance in public opinion.

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