Ch35.1 - Little Sugar Cake’s Small Dried Fish

The black history of getting stuck in the vase

… 

Early in the morning.

In Fu Xiao’s bedroom.

 

 

The snow-white fur ball squeezed out of Fu Xiao arms, shaking the flattened fur.

After confirming that the handsome man in the bed still had his eyes closed, and was just frowning but not waking up, Little Sugar Cake heaved a sigh of relief. He quickly jumped off Fu Xiao’s body, and familiarly sneaked to the pair of blue-and-white antique vases in the living room. 

The white little kitty proudly raised his fluffy tail.

 

How could he put all his eggs in one basket?

A few months ago, he hid some small dried fish in the vase.

He swallowed.

 

Then he thought sadly——

Those small dried fish were only enough for him to eat one meal.

Still, it was better than nothing.

 

It was just right to comfort his now hurt soul. 

He made up his mind, Little Sugar Cake is ready to do as before. While everyone was asleep, he will steal small dried fish to eat. After eating, he would destroy the evidence and run back to the room as if nothing had happened.

He sighed, then his two fluffy front claws hooked on the edge of the vase, and deftly turned over, ready to slip into the vase.

Yi——

Little Sugar Cake’s face stiffened a bit. 

How could the original wide bottleneck somehow narrowed this time?

Impossible.

He even went in a few weeks ago.

Little Sugar Cake’s face turned ferocious. He took a deep breath and tried his best to hold out his small waist, pulling himself straight in and tucked in it. 

He then said——

It’s impossible not to get down.

 

And he lay down in the wide belly of the vase.

Little Sugar Cake leisurely drew with his paw, pulling the small dried fish out, and licked it off a little bit. 

After eating, Little Sugar Cake stretched contentedly, ready to climb out, and he was lucky that there was another vase.

However, as the front claws grabbed on the edge of the vase, and Little Sugar Cake was preparing to jumped upwards——

Yi, I didn’t come out.

It’s okay, try again. 

Take a deep breath and heave——

Still not working, do it again.

…

… 

After trying more than ten times, the exhausted Little Candy Cake desperately leaned against the vase. He looked at his chubby belly, and let out a desperate wailing.

The stomach that was barely able to pass through could not be squeezed out!

Who will save him, ah.

… 

…

In the middle of the night, Fu Xiao habitually took the dumpling in his arms and brought it to his embrace.

The little guy is not honest when sleeping. If he is not careful, it could even roll under his feet.

If he didn’t pay attention and stepped on it while sleeping, it would hold grudges for a long time, so Fu Xiao was used to sleeping for a while and hugged the little guy who got out back into his arms. 

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However, Fu Xiao touched an empty air.

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Fu Xiao looked around, the soft cup was empty. 

Little Sugar Cake isn’t there?

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Did it open a gap on the door? 

Is it possible that it ran away?

Fu Xiao pushed open the door, and there seemed to be a faint cat’s meow in the living room.

He followed the sound to find it.

Witnessing the scene in front of him, he was confused, what happened? 

How is his cat in the vase?

Little Sugar Cake also noticed that Fu Xiao was coming.

He pretended awkwardly as if he was suddenly interested in the rim of the case, his large almond eyes staring at the vase’s pattern without moving.

Why did he call Fu Xiao here? 

He wanted to call Grandpa Butler to save him.

Obviously, Grandpa Butler was only on the first floor.

Even if it’s not the Grandpa Butler, anyone can come, so how can it be Fu Xiao.

He could not afford to have the secret of the vase be discovered by Fu Xiao. 

Thinking of this, Little Sugar Cake exhausted his life’s acting skill, bowing his head pretending to be interested in the twig pattern on the vase.

Fu Xiao then said to Little Sugar Cake, who was lying pitifully on the vase: “Come here, I’ll take you back.”

 

Although Little Sugar Cake can’t wait to fly over, he rationally restrained himself and did not raised his head: “Meow meow meow——”

No, I’m fine here. 

He won’t eat so much next time.

The next second, a pair of broad palms passed under his two front paws.

Little Sugar Cake looked up and saw Fu Xiao’s handsome face.

With a little effort, Fu Xiao understood everything, he shook his head and said: “How did you manage to get in there?” 

Little Sugar Cake lowered his head, and rubbed obediently in Fu Xiao’s arm. He meow meow meow in defense, and his big almond eyes looked at the vase on the other side with a guilty conscience.

Fu Xiao won’t find it, right?

This is his last stock, ah.

Seeing Little Sugar Cake’s voice full of energy, Fu Xiao was relieved. But he looked at the guilty as a thief Little Sugar Cake, who secretly cast a glance at the other vase, and raised an eyebrow, a sudden thought came to his mind. 

He realized something.

Could it be?

Fu Xiao looked at the other vase——

And he almost laughed in anger. 

Fu Xiao angrily looked at the packages of small dried fish he found in the vase. He now doubts whether he has a cat, or a small dried fish spirit.

Where did it get so many small dried fish to hide from so many places?

Little Sugar Cake in his hands didn’t even dare to look at him because of the shame.

Fu Xiao flicked the forehead of the dumpling trapped in the bottleneck with his fingertips. 

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He knew too well that its shame was only temporary.

In a few days, this little thing will be forgotten by it.

 

He had to find a way to give it a long memory.

Thinking like this, Fu Xiao did not rush to get Little Sugar Cake out of the vase, but turned around and left. 

Little Sugar Cake anxiously stretched out his paws in the direction where Fu Xiao left: “Meow-wu——”

Fu Xiao, don’t go, ah.

Dejected, Little Sugar Cake rested his little head against the rim of the vase.

Is this his punishment? 

Soon, Little Sugar Cake realized that he thought of Fu Xiao too kindly.

Fu Xiao came back with his mobile phone.

Then, Little Sugar Cake’s Weibo fans, who were cultivating immortals in the middle of the night, waited for the latest food.

In the photo, the white little kitty was lifted by a slender hand, and the cat’s lower body was picked up along with the large vase that was stuck. In the corner of the vase lay a few packets of small dried fish. 

Under the flash, the white cat covered its face with its paws in shame.

It’s as if people can’t recognize who the cat is this way.

But the written post on Weibo mercilessly exposed——

Guess who hid in the vase to steal food and ended up eating so much that it can’t get out? 

The comments were streamed with 23333.

Public execution, nothing more than that.

Later, after Little Sugar Cake regained control of his Weibo, the first thing he did was to delete this Weibo post, but the screenshots of the fans have already spread to every corner of the internet.

… 

Soon, Little Sugar Cake officially adapted to the life of the crew.

The director specially found an assistant for Little Sugar Cake, and the only job of the assistant was to take care of Little Sugar Cake.

 

Every day, after eating breakfast in the morning, Little Sugar Cake patrols the cat group for a while. Satisfied, he looked at the increasingly fat cats, and then followed Fu Xiao to the Xingchen Building.

Because the crew has been in the studio recently, and the studio is not far from Xingchen. Although Little Sugar Cake has yet to act on a scene, considering that Little Sugar Cake is a cat after all, he needs to familiarize himself with the environment. Now Fu Xiao’s life assistant takes Little Sugar Cake to the crew every day. 

In other words, when Little Sugar Cake was on the crew, there were two assistants beside him.

The salary of Fu Xiao’s assistant was paid directly by Fu Xiao himself, and he only obeys Fu Xiao alone. And the assistant who is currently in charge of taking care of Little Sugar Cake, Little Sugar Cake also knew that it was Fang Yun, the intern who was harassed by Deng Hui.

Now Fang Yun has been transferred to Fu Xiao as an intern assistant.

The first thing she did was to take care of Little Sugar Cake. 

The same is true today. After playing in the crew for a long time, while Fu Xiao was away, after staying in the arms of his male god, Rong Hang, Little Sugar Cake followed Fang Yun back to the Xingchen Building contentedly.

As soon as she arrived at the elevator, Fang Yun received a call. The content of the call was probably about her mother’s condition worsened, and she needed to rush over immediately.

Little Sugar Cake’s pointed ears quivered and stood up, and he looked up at her worriedly with his blue eyes.

Are you all right? 

Fang Yun’s eyes were flustered. She and her mother depended on each other for life. She could not wait to rush over immediately, but she still remembered her responsibilities. She had to send Little Sugar Cake back, and she had to ask Secretary Zhang for a leave.

Pursing her lips, Fang Yun took a deep breath and prepared to get on the elevator.

At this time, Secretary Zhang’s voice sounded from behind them: “I’ll give you a day off, you go back first, and give me Little Sugar Cake.”

Little Sugar Cake turned his head and saw Secretary Zhang standing not far away. 

It was time for a noon break.

Secretary Zhang was about to go out when he happened to hear Fang Yun’s call.

Fang Yun was surprised. She didn’t expect that Secretary Zhang, who was always difficult to speak to, would let her leave so easily. You should know that Secretary Zhang’s reputation among the staff is not good, and he treated President Fu completely different from them.

When President Fu was in a meeting, Secretary Zhang couldn’t wait to pull open all the chairs for President Fu. 

And as for them, who have always been true to their color, they would always be scolded as if being poured dog’s blood on for every little thing.

With a grateful expression on her face, she handed Little Sugar Cake to Secretary Zhang, and ran to the door in a panic.

 

“Wait.” Secretary Zhang frowned and shouted.

Fang Yun turned her head to look at Secretary Zhang, feeling a little uneasy. 

Could it be that Secretary Zhang regretted it and wanted to take back his rare kindness?

Secretary Zhang said: “I don’t know how much time you will waste on the road running like this. I will ask the driver to take you there.”

Fang Yun was relieved, Secretary Zhang still had that unsmiling face, but Fang Yun felt that Secretary Zhang was not what everyone thought, she opened her mouth and said: “How much trouble is this, ah.”

Although Secretary Zhang is President Fu’s right-hand man, asking the driver to send her this little intern is not very good. She doesn’t cause trouble for Secretary Zhang. 

Secretary Zhang seemed to see what was going on and said with some impatience: “Xingchen is so big, so there are more drivers. As an employee of Xingchen, if there is an urgent matter at home, any free drivers can send you off, which is also a benefit.”

Little Sugar Cake jumped from Fang Yun to Secretary Zhang, meowing at Fang Yun.

What time is it? Hurry up and go back, ah.

Besides, Secretary Zhang’s authority in Xingchen is far greater than Fang Yun thought. 

In the original plot, Little Sugar Cake remembered it briefly, it mentioned that not long before Fu Xiao had a car accident, he also suddenly disappeared for a period of time. During that time, even Feng Jiaming could not find Fu Xiao.

Only Secretary Zhang was responsible for the company’s affairs.

The company was in good order under the control of Secretary Zhang, and there was no problem.

This shows the status of Secretary Zhang in Xingchen. 

However, he doesn’t know why, during the car accident of Fu Xiao in the previous life, Secretary Zhang was attacked in his home and also had an accident. It was precisely because of this that there was a long period of time where Xingchen operated without a leader, so Old Master Fu could only ask Fu Wei to take the lead.

Is this also a coincidence?

Little Sugar Cake frowned at the thought.

If it was really a conspiracy against Fu Xiao, who could it be? 

Besides, who could attack Secretary Zhang at his house?

…

 

After Fang Yun left, Secretary Zhang walked towards the door of the building holding Little Sugar Cake.

He had come downstairs for something, so he simply brought Little Sugar Cake out with him, so after he was done, he would bring Little Sugar Cake up. 

Under the tree on the side of the Xingchen Building, a girl wearing a light-colored strawberry dress ran over and said: “Gege.”

Little Sugar Cake raised his head, and his eyes lit up. The girl was about sixteen or seventeen years old, fair and thin, with a pair of charming big eyes and her eyebrows were somewhat similar to Secretary Zhang, but completely different.

Is this Secretary Zhang’s sister?

The white kitty turned to look at the two of them back and forth. 

The girl was full of vitality and gave a thermos box to Secretary Zhang, with brows and eyes bent: “Brother, this is the cold sweet soup I made for you, remember to drink it later oh.”

Secretary Zhang’s tone was somewhat reproachful, but his eyes were soft: “Why don’t you have a good rest at home during such a rare holiday, and come all the way here.”

The girl smiled: “My gege works harder every day. It’s not hard for me to make snacks for my gege at home.”

Secretary Zhang sighed helplessly and said: “Don’t come next time.” 

Even so, Secretary Zhang also knew that his sister would not listen to him.

Looking at this hard-working little sister he had raised by himself, Secretary Zhang was both relieved and sad.

Sadly, my sister is far more mature than her peers at such a young age.

The girl’s bright eyes couldn’t help looking at Little Sugar Cake, as if she really wanted to touch Little Sugar Cake’s snow-white fluffy fur, but she was very educated and didn’t do it. 

Secretary Zhang said with a smile in his eyes: “This is Mr. Fu’s cat. It’s called Little Sugar Cake, and it’s very good and obedient.”

Little Sugar Cake gave a lot of face and stuck its head out.

The girl’s soft fingers gently touched the thick snow-white fur of Little Sugar Cake, and she couldn’t help but say: “It’s so cute.”

Little Sugar Cake sheeply said, he is just generally cute. 

Secretary Zhang also softly and meticulously explained a few words to the girl, and earnestly instructed the girl to pay attention to safety.

Little Sugar Cake lay lazily in Secretary Zhang’s arms.

 

Unexpectedly, the serious Secretary Zhang turned out to be a real life sis-con.

The two chatted together. 

But none of them noticed that in the distance, an old man wearing a yellowish white shirt with thick black circles under his eyes and a depressed look on his face. He looked at Secretary Zhang and his sister, and with his yellow teeth, he muttered: “Hehe, little bastard, I finally found you.”

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