Fu Xiao: En, it’s awesome.
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On his first night at the villa, Su Zening slipped into the door of Fu Xiao’s room.
Thanks to his pile of luggage, the small house next to the villa needed to be repacked in order to put his pile of things in it. And Fu Xiao, who turned his face away, not willing to recognize the cat after rubbing him all over, temporarily arranged him on the top floor of this five-story villa.
Su Zening looked at Fu Xiao’s door with a solemn expression, and his heart was at war with the heavens.
In the end, should he go in and take advantage of the time when Fu Xiao was asleep to raise the intimacy value.
It doesn’t seem right to go in.
He was not a little kitty who casually snoops on people’s privacy, ah.
And he didn’t want to see Fu Xiao, that big bad guy now.
In the dim hallway lights, the white kitten looked at the door with a tangled expression that was completely different from his cute appearance.
Eventually the little white cat succumbed to the temptation of the intimacy value.
The little white cat used his body to open the corner of the bedroom door. He stretched out his white fluffy paws from the crack of the door, and because his whole body was pushing against the door, his cute pink, fleshy pads swayed up and down on the other side of the door. After consuming a bit of his insignificant intimacy value, the little white cat, who gained a strange power nimbly drilled through the crack of the door, and his fluffy cotton-like fur seemed to be squashed by something.
The little white cat shook his head down, letting his fur fluff up again.
Then he lifted his head to look around, and the kitten froze.
Right in front of him, the big bad guy, Fu Xiao, had a cigarette in his hand and was looking at him with interest. Dots of firelight flickered between his fingers, reflecting a bit of dim light on his face.
Su Zening quickly reacted, he was a cat now ah, what was he afraid of?
And so, the kitten pushed his body against the closed door behind him, then titled his little head, meowing in guilty conscience, attempting to try to get away with it.
Fu Xiao did not speak.
The smell of the cigarette choked the cat. The kitten had an unusually sensitive sense of smell, so he couldn’t help sneezing.
Fu Xiao chuckled softly and looked away, then he pressed the cigarette in his hand in the delicate artwork-like glass ashtray.
Without any lights on in the bedroom, the moonlight fell on Fu Xiao’s face through the floor-to-ceiling window behind him, illuminating the outline of his face. Surprisingly, there was this sense of despondency for no reason.
Su Zening originally wanted to turn around and leave, but inexplicably remembered that he heard the maids and a few older sisters chatting about how today was the anniversary of Fu Xiao’s grandfather’s death.
According to the plot in the book, the person who can be said to have contributed to and ruined Fu Xiao’s life was his grandfather.
When Fu Xiao was young, he took Fu Xiao to handle various company affairs. He can be said to be Fu Xiao’s enlightenment teacher in the business world. Fu Xiao’s ruthless methods were completely inherited from his grandfather, but it was also him who watched his daughter abuse Fu Xiao in a hundred different ways. He was indifferent and even helped his daughter to cover it up, just to let his daughter vent her dissatisfaction.
Fu Xiao’s hell didn’t end until his grandfather was found dead in his study.
His grandfather died of a heart attack, and Fu Xiao was also in the study at that time. From the time his grandfather died until the two were found by the maids, it took a whole afternoon. Fu Xiao was so quiet, staying motionless in the study with a dead man without calling for help. And since there were no cries for help, no one really knew what happened in the study that afternoon.
You should know that at that time, Fu Xiao was only ten years old.
There were even rumors that Fu Xiao killed his grandfather. Because when his grandfather was found, he was sitting on a leather chair in the study, and the life-saving medicine to relieve his heart disease was scattered at his feet, a place where you can just reach out a hand.
Looking down at his paws, the cute kitten sighed with a serious look that didn’t match his dumb and cuddly appearance.
He always believed that 10-year-old Fu Xiao would never do such a thing.
But that day should also have left an inerasable mark in Fu Xiao’s life.
Otherwise, Fu Xiao will not look more dead than alive like this now.
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They gave him the best love.
But Fu Xiao has none of these. No one in this world has even loved him unconditionally, including his parents, and all he has seen were naked interests. For Fu Xiao, there was probably no one in this world that was worthy of his trust.
Or rather, he doesn’t know anything about unconditional love, because no one has ever given it to him.
The kitten quietly went to Fu Xiao’s feet, and climbed up Fu Xiao’s thigh a little bit along Fu Xiao’s pants.
Fu Xiao just looked down at it, and then indifferently looked away.
The kitten boldly climbed onto Fu Xiao’s shoulder and pressed his paw on Fu Xiao’s cheek. A kitten only the size of an adult male’s palm solemnly called, meow-wu, meow-wu.
Big villain, don’t be sad, I will cover your life in the future, oh.
To Su Zening’s expectations, Fu Xiao’s cheek under his paws was unexpectedly soft.
Yi, it’s soft and comfortable.
The kitten couldn’t help stepping on it with his two paws one after another.
Fu Xiao, whose cheek was used as a cotton mat, couldn’t bear to gaze down at Little Sugar Cake.
Little Sugar Cake knew that he was going too far, meow meow with guilty conscience, and climbed down from Fu Xiao’s shoulder, trying to cross over to the drawer that was parallel to Fu Xiao’s knees.
The distance from the knee to the drawer was not far.
But Su Zening was a little terrified. After all, he was a fake cat. But in such a short distance, if he still falls down, where was his dignity as a cat? For safety’s sake, Su Zening tentatively stretched his body forward to reach the edge of the drawer with his front paws.
Yi, his little paws were just resting on the edge of the drawer.
Su Zening’s heart was rejoicing, sighing at his own resourcefulness.
However, in the next second, Su Zening regretted it.
His front paws on the edge of the drawer, and his hind legs were on the edge of Fu Xiao’s knee. His whole body was completely stretched while being suspended between the drawer and Fu Xiao’s knee. In such a situation, his front and hind paws simply can’t exert some force at all.
Not to mention maintaining the grace of a cat, he will surely fall on his face if he moves.
Su Zening turned his head and looked at Fu Xiao pitifully crying, meow, meow.
Big stinky socks, help me!
Fu Xiao also noticed his embarrassment, and a smile flashed across his originally cold eyes.
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It was very brief, but it was clearly seen by Su Zening.
He knew that he was being ridiculed by Fu Xiao!
Su Zening turned his head angrily, flying into a rage out of humiliation as he cried, meow, meow.
Hmph! Fu Xiao, you stinky socks!
Fu Xiao smiled even more. He lowered his waist and stretched out his hand to pick up Little Sugar Cake, but he did not expect that when he bent over, the distance between his knee and the drawer became larger. Su Zening, who was already stretched to the limit, only had the time to let out a sharp cry before falling onto the cold marble floor.
There were no carpets on the smooth marble floor, and the poor kitten threw gold stars on his head.
Fu Xiao frowned slightly and put Little Sugar Cake on his palm, pinching him from top to bottom. Only after confirming that Little Sugar Cake was not injured did he felt relieved.
Su Zenin arrogantly let out a meow, then jumped from Fu Xiao’s palm to the desk, and turned his back with his fluffy butt to face Fu Xiao.
It’s very angry.
Fu Xiao: …
He thought about it and went around to the other side of the desk.
Su Zening gave him a blank look, turned around, and continued to face him with his butt.
But the little white cat’s nimble little tail swayed up and down, left and right, as if telling the world what its owner was thinking. That little tail seems to say again, coax me, coax me, and I won’t be angry anymore.
“Little Sugar Cake.” Fu Xiao smiled even more in his eyes, and his voice increased. After thinking about it, he took out the laser pointer from the right side of the drawer that the butler had mysteriously given him not long ago, and tried to draw a circle around the little white cat.
Little Sugar Cake restrained his chubby body and did not start to move, but its small head involuntarily followed the little red dot around and started moving.
Su Zening: I have to hold back, I am still very angry.
It’s not like he can be coaxed by this big stinky sock easily when he coaxes him.
Fu Xiao wickedly stopped the little red dot to the place where Su Zening could easily reach with a little stretch of his paws.
The idiot meow’s expression was tangled, its jewel-like almond eyes stared at the little red dot. In the end, the kitty’s hunting instinct gradually gained the upper hand, and at this moment, that plain little red dot had an amazing allure in Su Zening’s eyes.
Finally, Su Zening meowed at Fu Xiao.
He couldn’t help it.
The idiot meow finally abandoned itself in despair, spreading its paws and pounces towards the little red dot.
Fu Xiao snored disdainfully at this kind of boring activity the most, but at this moment, he actually found it very interesting.
Seeing the little white cat lively and happy in Fu Xiao’s bedroom, Fu Xiao’s mood improved inexplicably. Knowing that the kitten was having a good time, Fu Xiao’s malicious laser pointer swayed to a place on the opposite wall where the kitten could never reach.
However, the palm-sized little white cat was like a lightning, leaping onto roofs and vault over walls and ignoring gravity. He climbed almost vertically to the top of the wall and dash to the little red dot, then turning his head to show off and generally giving a proud meow of victory towards him.
Little Sugar Cake’s jewel-like pupils were full of pride, and then it froze——
What did he just do?
Did he just climb up to the ceiling in front of Fu Xiao?
Can his image as a cute cat be preserved?
Fu Xiao looked at Little Sugar Cake that almost climbed to the ceiling with his claws and fell into a deep thought. Can a normal cat climb so high?
When Little Sugar Cake over there climbed down the wall, Fu Xiao clearly saw it. When Little Sugar Cake was a few tens of centimeters off the ground he hesitated for a moment, and he hypocritically pretended that his claws were powerless and slide down from the corner of the wall. And then as if suffering from a great grievance, he pointed the wall towards himself, then meow meow a complaint.
Fu Xiao: ……
He shook his head helplessly. He had never seen such a delicate and pretentious little thing.
Dong, dong, dong.
At that moment, there was a regular knock at the door, which fortunately broke the awkward silence.
In previous years, Fu Xiao would not see anyone on this night, but this year, Fu Xiao seemed to feel a little different. He picked up Little Sugar Cake in a humorously good mood. Then after making sure that he was not injured, he then lightly smacked his chubby body as punishment.
Climbing so high, what if you fall down.
He opened the bedroom door.
And the butler was at the door.
The butler was carrying a small plate of food in a delicate bone china ware. After seeing Fu Xiao open the door, he was obviously relieved. He then looked down at Little Sugar Cake that was licking his fur in Fu Xiao’s arms: “Little Sugar Cake didn’t eat much cat food at night, so I specially asked the kitchen to make some cat food over.” He didn’t see Little Sugar Cake on the fifth floor, so he thought that Little Sugar Cake should have come to Young Master’s Xiao’s place.
It’s strange to say, from childhood, Young Master Xiao doesn’t attract animals, but Little Sugar Cake loves to stick to their Young Master Xiao.
And although Young Master Xiao didn’t say it, he clearly likes Little Sugar Cake too. Not to mention, other animals who dared to step on Young Master Xiao would have been thrown aside a long time ago, and only Little Sugar Cake was an exception.
Su Zening’s eyes lit up when he heard it, and struggled to get up from Fu Xiao’s arm.
Fu Xiao did not let go of Little Sugar Cake, instead he just took the plate and let Little Sugar Cake eat in his arms.
Su Zening was eating something that looked fresh yellow, similar to a roe, and the moment it entered his mouth, the sweetness exploded in an instant.
What kind of fairy food is this yellow thing? I don’t know how many times it’s more delicious than cat food, ah!
At this time, Su Zening only felt that he could eat another hundred plates. Later, he realized that such a small plate could actually buy a thousand of him. This made him sigh deeply, really rich people.
The butler showed a gratified smile. When he saw the rare soft look of Fu Xiao, while holding Little Sugar Cake, his heart was moved and said: “Young Master, the person in charge of taking care of Little Sugar Cake said that Little Sugar Cake likes to play with him with a laser pointer. Has the Young Master tried to play with Little Sugar Cake with a laser pointer?”
He gave the laser pointer to the Young Master this afternoon, he didn’t know if the Young Master had already used it.
Soon after, Fu Xiao, who felt that Old Master Fu playing with cats was a loss of ambition,, uncomfortably let out a light cough. Fu Xiao, who has always been known in the business world for being sinister and cunning, said without changing his face: “No, pets can’t be too spoiled. You have to teach the rules. What, you’re just going to let it jump around chasing the laser pointer.”
Su Zening stopped eating, he raised his head, and meow, meow, and meow at Fu Xiao with contempt.
Big stinky socks, that’s not what you looked like when you just teased me with your laser pointer.
The butler obviously didn’t understand Su Zening’s complaint, and there was a flash of disappointment in his eyes, then he quickly said seriously: “The young Master is extremely right, I will immediately buy some other cat toys. It’s my lack of consideration, the laser pointer is indeed not very elegant.”
Su Zening had finished the snack on the plate and stretched out in Fu Xiao’s arms.
The butler saw this and said: “Do you need me to bring Little Sugar Cake back to the top floor?”
Fu Xiao held Little Sugar Cake for a while, and his slender fingers ran across the back of Little Sugar Cake. The soft and fluffy cat fur felt really good. He then said without blushing nor his heart skipping a bit: “The little thing is so pitiful. It was his first day here, he was probably scared to death. So let him stay with me today.”
Meow meow meow???
Su Zening-cat, who was thrown by a pot, elegantly stretched out his noble pink and tender little paw, and pressed Fu Xiao’s face.
Big liar!
He was not afraid at all!
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