Ch15 - Little Sugar Cake’s First Women’s Clothing Experience

Little Sugar Cake, who supports the family, is also working hard today.

… 

After Little Sugar Cake painstakingly licked all the cats, he couldn’t help but sigh.

Being the boss is so tiring!

 

 

The little kitty sighed and lay back tiredly. But unexpectedly, the soles of his feet slipped and he fell under the table. The whole cat fell flat on his face without an image.

The little white cat got up from the ground with a sullen face, then looked around vigilantly, and found that he was not seen by any cats, and breathed a sigh of relief. It then happily shook the dirt on his body, and as if nothing had happened, he walked towards Fu Xiao with his head held high. 

Next to it, in a corner of the yard, there were torn bags of cat food. The cats, who have been licked, gathered together in twos or threes to eat delicious cat food for breakfast.

 

The pregnant tabby cat looked at the scene just now, and couldn’t help but sighed as it turned to its companion: “Is this our future boss?”

Why did it see that it was full of unreliability, ah?

The fat orange cat lay lazily on the ground and its entire cat head in the cat food, and brazenly stated: “Just have something to eat, meow.”

 

After the cats had eaten breakfast, they left in twos and threes.

Little Sugar Cake looked at the cat food that was eaten clean, and was stunned——

That’s a big bag, ah.

 

Little Sugar Cake swears that the fat orange cat ate at least one third of the cat food, and it even asked him for more before it left. 

It’s definitely a pig in cat skin.

This situation is serious.

Su Zening played the abacus with a serious expression, having a lot of cat food is good.

When he was with grandpa before, grandpa bought some cat food of various brands and flavors in the world. After he arrived at Fu Xiao’s house, all he ate was delicious cat rice, and he had never eaten cat food again. 

So he had a lot of surviving cat food.

However, he cannot afford this kind of consumption, ah.

The owner’s house also doesn’t have any food left.

But most of the stray cats in this area were old, weak, and sick, and they really have no advantage in hunting. 

If he doesn’t feed them, they won’t be able to eat until they’re full.

Su Zening deeply felt the fear of raising a family, this was a pressure of dragging more than 20.

 

The white kitten was lying flat on the smooth floor, and its original agile eyes felt unloved.

It was really hard to be the boss. 

Was it too late for him to regret?

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Fortunately, the arrival of Fu Mingming solved this problem.

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Fu Mingming said embarrassedly: “I have uploaded a video of Little Sugar Cake live on Weibo before. These are all gifts from fans of Little Sugar Cake.” Little Sugar Cake unexpectedly gained a little reputation in her fan group. She also set up a Weibo for Little Sugar Cake, and there were quite a lot of fans. And many fans of Cloud Sucking Cat sent many gifts to Little Sugar Cake.

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Su Zening perked up his ears, and his eyes lit up as they fell on the big bag of cat food.

He seems to have found a way to get rich. 

The butler smiled, when he was about to reject the kindness of Little Sugar Cake’s fans.

He saw the milky white furball rolling on the cat food with a face of having made a fortune.

Butler: …

The butler sighed and took back the refusal that had already reached his lips: “Thanks to that lovely group of fans. Recently, some of Little Sugar Cake’s friends will come to the house as guests, and they need these things.” 

Since Little Sugar Cake likes those cat food so much, let them stay.

Fu Mingming breathed a sigh of relief.

These were all the thoughts of those lovely fans. She didn’t know what to do if she was rejected.

Su Zening walked to Fu Mingming’s feet. The kitty then squatted a step away, it raised its head, and lay on Fu Mingming’s trouser with its paws, calling meow meow meow—— 

I’m going to continue live streaming, I want to embark on the journey to become rich.

It’s a pity that Fu Mingming has no tacit understanding with him. Fu Mingming, who rarely enjoys such treatment, squatted down and was flattered: “Did you miss me, Little Sugar Cake? I miss you too?”

 

No—— not really——

Su Zening said silently without looking away. 

…

Fu Mingming opened the live broadcast.

Because his cousin attaches great importance to privacy, there was no surveillance inside the house. Since the recording studio was inside the house, there was no surveillance nearby. The only surveillance was at the entrance and exit of the house, but it has been checked but nothing was found.

Her mobile phone fell to the ground during the live broadcast, so no one was photographed. 

They’re simply at loss.

But now that the whole network was looking for the voice of nature, and from time to time, people on the internet would come out and claim that they were the owner of the voice, so the pressure on her live broadcast room has been relieved a lot.

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Because she said that she would come today to see Little Sugar Cake, as soon as the live broadcast was turned on, the lord viewers were already waiting there.

The figure of Little Sugar Cake appeared. 

All kinds of mother fans called Little Sugar Cake their son frantically.

This made Fu Mingming deeply feel that she was an expired anchor.

Thinking of what she promised to the lord viewers, Fu Mingming coughed embarrassedly. She looked at the innocent Little Sugar Cake, and deeply felt that she was not a thing.

Even so, she still tentatively picked up a small cat skirt, then squatted down to lock eyes with Little Sugar Cake: “Want to try?” 

Su Zening: …

Does he look like a crossdresser?

The white little kitty shook its fluffy tail in disdain, and turned its head and was about to leave. 

“All the money you earn will be used to buy cat food for you.”

The white kitten immediately turned back and squatted beside Fu Mingming: “Meow meow——”

 

You say, which one should I wear?

When Fu Xiao got home, what he saw was Little Sugar Cake wearing a pink skirt with a bow, and on his head was a pink and white lace hat. It was squatting on the sofa playing with the tablet. 

And his cousin, Fu Mingming, a famous lady educated by the Fu family, was lying on the ground like an idiot, indulging in obsession as she used her mobile phone to take pictures of Little Sugar Cake from various tricky angles.

Fu Xiao:  …

Little Sugar Cake raised its head and spotted Fu Xiao, its blue eyes shone brightly. It jumped off the sofa, then stepped on Fu Mingming’s body without hesitation, and ran to Fu Xiao’s feet, it climbed to Fu Xiao’s body and rubbed against him, acting like a spoiled child.

Poop shoveling official, after changing so many outfits today, I’m so tired, oh! 

It was completely different from the perfunctory and indifferent attitude it has towards Fu Mingming, who was just trying to make a living.

The live broadcast in Fu Mingming’s phone was still open.

Just now, the scene where Little Sugar Cake and Fu Xiao were being intimate was seen by the audience in the live broadcast——

[Is that the owner of Little Sugar Cake?] 

[Little Sugar Cake just looked so coquettish, really envious.]

[I didn’t think anything at first. In comparison, I think Little Sugar Cake is just perfunctory to us]

[Right! It’s not your illusion, above. It’s the kind that you will throw away after you use it up.]

[Cold money transaction. Smile.jpg] 

[Condemn it! Expose it! I’m going to post it on Weibo!]

However, before they finished speaking, the live broadcast was shut down by the panicked Fu Mingming. She didn’t dare to make trouble in front of her always serious cousin.

The lord viewers, who suddenly had a black screen: Hehe, spicy chicken anchor!

Fu Mingming nervously looked at her cousin. Seeing that her cousin’s gaze fell on Little Sugar Cake’s small skirt, she quickly explained: “Dressing Little Sugar Cake is just for fun, I’ll take it off right away.” 

One has to say that Fu Mingming has a good taste. There was a bow on the pink lace skirt, which was just under the kitten’s neck, making the kitty extra cute. The pink and white hat on the top of the cat’s head was worn crooked and slanted, quite a lady's style in the past generation, together with Little Sugar Cake’s blue eyes, it looks arrogant and soft.

Fu Xiao thoughtfully looked down at the phone in Fu Mingming’s hand.

 

Fu Mingming hastily and awkwardly hid her phone behind her and said: “I set up a Weibo for Little Sugar Cake before, so I just took some photos and posted them as welfare.” Under the propaganda of her and the cat slave fan base, it was already a gathering place for cat suckers.

Fu Mingming felt that her explanations were superfluous. Her cousin, although barely, was still considered in the same generation as her, but he didn’t use any social media software. He lived a life like an ascetic monk from the last century, so how could he understand the pleasure of gathering a crowd to suck cats. She looked nervously at Fu Xiao—— 

Her cousin is the most serious and upright. Playing with his cat like this will definitely lead her to be scolded, but don’t cancel the promised Switzerland ski trip in rage.

This was what she asked her cousin for a long time before he agreed!

Fu Xiao untied the little skirt for Little Sugar Cake: “Send me all the photos.”

Fu Mingming: ?? 

That’s all?

Fu Mingming hurriedly said: “Good, good!”

Fu Xiao threw the little skirt aside and was about to leave with Little Sugar Cake in his arms, but he stopped after a few steps.

Fu Mingming felt that her heart was about to jump out of her throat, and she knew that her cousin would not let her go so easily—— 

Wuwuwu, her trip to Switzerland.

Fu Xiao coughed lightly, and touched Little Sugar Cake uncomfortably, and said: “Account number, password.”

Fu Mingming was dumbfounded: “What?”

Fu Xiao’s voice was a little impatient: “Little Sugar Cake’s Weibo.” 

…

That night, a group of cute photos of Little Sugar Cake wearing a pink dress were published on Weibo.

Little Sugar Cake’s mother fans were so overwhelmed by cuteness that they couldn’t help themselves. They all ran to Fu Mingming’s Weibo to ask for food.

Fu Mingming was baffled. 

She hasn’t had time to post anything yet, ah.

Which little spicy chicken stole her account!

 

The author has something to say:

Fu Mingming your Switzerland Ski trip is long overdue, kekeke!! 

Thank you to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated with nutrients~

Sunnyshies: Can’t wait to see Fu Xiao start Little Sugar Cake’s blog!

 

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