Fu Xiao’s Deadly Gaze
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This afternoon, Little Sugar Cake needs to go to the crew. Although it is not yet Little Sugar Cake’s part, Director Angus wants Little Sugar Cake to go to the studio ahead of time to adapt to the noisy environment. In addition, the crew was recently shooting in an indoor studio.
The indoor studio is not far from the headquarters of Xingchen, so Fu Xiao simply brought Little Sugar Cake to the company, and in the afternoon, he asked his personal assistant to bring Little Sugar Cake there.
In a few days, when the butler is done with the housework, the butler can take Little Sugar Cake to the set, so that he can rest assured.
He came to Xingchen Building again, but because Fu Xiao’s exclusive elevator was being repaired, this time, Fu Xiao walked down the hall with Little Sugar Cake.
As soon as Fu Xiao entered the hall, it was no exaggeration to say that the hall was silent for a few seconds, and then the noise slowly resumed.
On the first floor of the hall, there is a life size poster of Rong Hang.
The poster of Rong Hang was dashing and handsome. When Little Sugar Cake looked at it for the first time, his big eyes lit up.
This is a limited edition!
These days, at home, Little Sugar Cake was secretly using Fu Xiao’s tablet in the study.
He already has his own email, his own game account, and he’s even a member of his male god fan club.
When this limited-edition life-size poster came out, it exploded among the fans, but before the official release, the price is not yet available.
If it wasn’t for the fact that this was at the headquarters of Xingchen, Little Sugar Cake would never have seen it.
If Fu Xiao’s house also had a poster of his male god, he would surely sleep with his arms around him every day!
Thinking like this, Little Sugar Cake couldn’t help but jump out of Fu Xiao’s arms and dawdled back and forth on the life size poster.
By the time he reacted, he suddenly realized that it was not good——
Fu Xiao seems to be still behind him.
He turned his head stiffly, and the corners of Fu Xiao’s mouth were slightly hooked behind him gazing at him intently.
It’s over!
Little Sugar Cake only had one thought in mind.
Somehow he had a subtle feeling of being caught in the act.
Immediately, he turned around, and the guilty Little Sugar Cake obediently returned to Fu Xiao. He went around his feet, and rubbed Fu Xiao with his fluffy head.
But Fu Xiao snorted coldly, he raised his legs and headed for the elevator.
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It’s all because my male god is so charming, ah.
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However, in the afternoon, the overjoyed Little Sugar Cake had long forgotten that Fu Xiao would pick him up and take him home.
While waiting for Fu Xiao to drive to the set to pick him up.
He lay leisurely on Rong Hang’s lap. Rong Hang smiled, and scratched his chin, while rubbing his belly with the other hand as if he were playing a game.
There was a comfortable purring sound in his mouth, and his four fluffy paws held Rong Hang’s hand.
The relationship between one person and one cat is very close.
But as soon as he turned his head, he saw President Fu, who was dressed in black suit, looking at him with downcast eyes without any emotion for an unknown amount of time.
According to the memory of the cat in question, this scene was once very embarrassing.
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Little Sugar Cake followed Fu Xiao back home in a dejected manner.
Unlike in the morning, Fu Xiao was very calm on the road, and there was no emotion in his deep eyes like the sea.
Little Sugar Cake is more and more uneasy!
How could it not matter!
In the morning, he rubbed the poster like that, then in the afternoon, the situation was obviously more serious.
This kind of refusal to express made him even more frightened, ah.
At home.
The staff who inspected the network equipment had already come. The butler accompanied them to check.
But Little Sugar Cake didn’t care about them at all.
The staff apologized and said to the butler: “Logically, our equipment should not have this kind of problem, and there was no problem when we checked it six months ago.”
The butler saw that something was wrong with Fu Xiao and Little Sugar Cake, so he said to the staff: “It’s okay, the problem is not very serious, just find the reason.”
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After speaking, he looked at Little Sugar Cake and Fu Xiao in confusion.
Young Master Xiao, what happened?
There are many network equipment boxes on each floor of the Fu Residence, all of which are placed in hidden locations, and few people usually open them.
The staff crouched down and was about to open the iron equipment box.
Clunk.
The equipment box opens.
Then a lot of things fell out of the equipment box, and one of them rolled to Fu Xiao’s feet.
Little Sugar Cake’ sharp eyes saw it, and his face drastically changed, then he jumped out of Fu Xiao.
But he was already a few steps too late.
Fu Xiao bent over to pick it up. He raised an eyebrow, then took out the small dried fish from the plastic seal bag, and put it under his nose to sniff it.
En, it smells salty, so it should be relatively fresh.
With a smile that seemed not a smile, he put the small dried fish under Little Sugar Cake’s mouth.
The white long-haired cat smelled the aroma of the small dried fish, and swallowed its saliva, then walked away from the small dried fish.
How can he admit it in this situation?
Little Sugar Cake simply wants to praise his sharp behavior. Unexpectedly, as soon as he looked up, he saw Fu Xiao looking down at himself, and that gaze seemed to have insight into everything.
No, it was impossible for Fu Xiao to find out.
What if there are small dried fish there, who can prove that these small dried fish have something to do with him?
Little Sugar Cake, who made up his mind, jumped onto the sofa as if nothing had happened.
“One packet, two packets.” Fu Xiao walked to the equipment box and counted the small dried fish that fell out of it, “Five packets.”
The staff couldn’t help clicking their tongues and said: “There are so many things stuffed in such a small box, no wonder the signal is not good.”
Little Sugar Cake squatted on the sofa and licked his paws, his big blue eyes staring at the pendulum clock on the side, as if that side had nothing to do with him.
Fu Xiao looked at the few shiny white fur in the equipment box, and glanced at the slightly protruding belly of Little Sugar Cake, who has been licking its paws. With a chuckle, he said meaningfully to the staff: “Please check all the equipment boxes in the house, thank you.”
Little Sugar Cake, whose ears were raised and was eavesdropping, stiffened and looked at Fu Xiao in disbelief.
All the boxes…
Wouldn’t that be…
Little Sugar Cake lay unrequitedly, with all four of his paws facing the sky.
The fact that Fu Xiao can be so ruthless must be because of what happened this afternoon, ah.
Ying ying ying, his small dried fish, ah.
Witnessing everything, the butler grandpa shook his head helplessly.
He originally wanted to help Little Sugar Cake hide things, but unexpectedly, it was caught red-handed by Young Master Xiao.
Then he can’t help much.
Little Sugar Cake can only fend for itself.
Little Sugar Cake, whose home was raided, was lying flat on the sofa.
His heart was bleeding.
He can only comfort himself that although all the small dried fish in the equipment box have been found, he wasn’t so stupid to hide all the small dried fish in one place.
Two months ago, he got into the vase and also hid some small dried fish in the vase.
That part of the small dried fish should be safe.
After slightly comforting himself, Little Sugar Cake cheered up and accompanied Fu Xiao to dinner.
After burying his head and eating his cat meal, he finally regained his spirits.
Wasn’t it just a small dried fish?
If the old won’t go, the new won’t come.
Three months later, he was still a strong and courageous person.
Beside, Fu Xiao doesn’t eat small dried fish, and butler grandpa would not throw away the small dried fish.
If the worst comes to worst, he, he, he will steal it back later!
However, he never imagined that Fu Xiao would be so cruel.
The next morning, the yard was full of cats eating cat food. In addition to their daily cat food, each cat got a lot of small dried fish.
The small dried fish that Little Sugar Cake collected for a long time was instantly gone.
Silly Bai Tian was grateful, and said sweetly: “Little Sugar Cake is so good, letting us eat so many small dried fish.”
Little Sugar Cake forced a smile and said, as he endured the pain in his heart: “Just be happy.”
He raised his head and looked at Fu Xiao who was sitting in the garden. The handsome man drank a cup of coffee leisurely and opened today’s newspaper.
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