Ch56 - A Well-received Identity Exposure

A vest that can’t be covered

… 

After the song was sung, Su Zening looked at the people around him and said nervously: “How is it? I haven’t sung or played piano for a long time. If it’s not good, I can do it again.”

Teacher Fang: …

 

 

He has this inexplicable feeling of being humiliated, what’s going on?

Nie Changmo went up to give him a big hug and said: “Ning-Ning, are you kidding me? If you’re not good, then what is good? Haven’t you seen a lot of people recording with their cell phones?” 

Su Zening smiled embarrassedly, revealing two little tiger teeth and said: “It’s Momo, your songs are well written, and my singing is just average.”

 

It must be Momo comforting him, how can his level be considered good?

Fortunately, Dad is not here. If Dad is here, he will definitely record it as a wrong case to educate his students.

Nie Changyuan came over from the side, looked at Nie Changmo with a touched expression and called out: “Momo.”

 

Nie Changmo smiled and walked to his brother’s side, he stood tip-toe, and stretched out his hand and hooked his brother’s shoulder and asked: “Do you like it?”

Nie Changyuan fixed a glance at the thin teenager, and stroked the teenager’s hair with his broad palm. There were many memories flashing in his eyes, and in the eyes of the iron-like man, only gentleness remained in his eyes: “I like it.”

Immediately, Nie Changyuan seemed to think of something. He turned around and walked to the two people invited from the outside. His voice was cold and majestic: “Are you the ones who were originally invited?”

 

Teacher Fang said calmly: “Yes.” 

Nie Changyuan gave him a critical look up and down and said: “Nothing more than this.”

“You!” Teacher Fang was very excited when he heard this, and his companions quickly grabbed him.

Su Zening also walked up to Teacher Fang and said seriously: “You really are nothing more than that.”

Teacher Fang looked at the monster just now. Remembering the feeling of almost being crushed just now, he still felt humiliated, but still, he said: “I’m not as good as others. But why do you laugh at me like this.” He admitted that Su Zening was indeed better than him. There is nothing to deny. 

“That’s not what I’m talking about. There’s never any shame in being technically inferior.” However, Su Zening looked at the piano in front of him and said coldly: “The shameful thing about you is your character. This piano belongs to Momo. With a sincere heart and a sincere love for music, everyone is entitled to own it. Momo did not disgrace this piano, but you are the ones who disgrace the piano. What you said was simply mean and vicious.”

Su Zening didn’t say that out loud because Momo was present.

Teacher Fang’s eyes widened and he felt guilty for a while. He knew that Su Zening heard that sentence.

He didn’t dare to refute. He had dared to say this because no one had heard him, but he didn’t expect to be heard by this teenager. 

Nie Changmo was confused, but Nie Changyuan was a smart person. Seeing their reaction, what could he not understand? He glanced at Su Zening and said to teacher Fang: “I also know Dean Wu of your college.” Then he snorted coldly with unknown meaning.

Teacher Fang’s eyes widened, he would go abroad precisely because he wanted to seek this Dean Wu and approach him.

 

Now, now——

He panicked and took a step back, but accidentally tripped over the microphone stand next to him. The microphone stand fell onto the expensive piano. His heart stopped beating for a moment, and then he reached out in a hurry, but he was a step too late and the microphone stand made a scratch on the piano. 

Teacher Fang’s legs softened.

His companion immediately jumped to the side and distanced himself from Teacher Fang, and said with a pale face: “It has nothing to do with me.” With the price of this piano, this scratch would definitely make them all bankrupt.

…

In the banquet hall. 

Momo and his brother have gone to greet the guests.

Su Zening, who had completed a major event, was sticking to the table in the banquet hall with relief. In order to treat himself, he took a piece of every kind of cake without any guilt.

In Nie Changyuan’s banquet, the variety of food is certainly not lacking.

Su Zening took two plates full of them. 

It’s not that Su Zening is greedy, but it’s just that he couldn’t eat many things in his previous life, so now he has this obsession with eating. And this time, from a cat to a human, his stomach seems to have become a bottomless pit.

As long as he can eat, he can eat as much as he wants.

Moreover, when he was a cat before, Fu Xiao didn’t let him eat more cakes, especially chocolate ones.

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As a human, there must be some benefits that cats don’t have, right? 

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And this was even the one he picked up in the Xingcheng Building. He hid it behind the case of the cell phone the jiejie gave him because it was already face out. Every day, he took it out to look, but he couldn’t use it.

Now——

 

Su Zening looked at the two big plates of cakes with longing eyes, and a dimple hung from the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind: “Yi Ning.” 

Su Zening’s back stiffened, he turned his head, and sure enough he saw Fu Xiao’s ice cube face.

Su Zening, with a guilty conscience, hid the cake subconsciously.

It’s really not his fault!

It’s just that these big smelly socks Fu caused too much shadow in his heart when he was still Little Sugar Cake. 

Su Zening cheered himself up.

What are you afraid of?

Fu Xiao can’t control him now——

Fu Xiao raised an eyebrow and looked at Su Zening without speaking. 

Su Zening handed over the cake in a hopeless manner. Just like countless times before, under his strong desire to survive, Little Sugar Cake pushed his cake to Fu Xiao, breaking his wrist to survive.

Fu Xiao:  …

Su Zening: Can he regret it?

Fu Xiao had just returned to the banquet hall and didn’t know what happened before. 

He just came in, but Nie Changyuan patted him on the shoulder inexplicably to thank him, and sent him a video, which he hadn’t seen yet. Looking at the pile of cakes pushed by his assistant, Fu Xiao asked: “What are you doing?”

The cakes were already out, so he can just pick it up and take it back. But Su Zening looked at the last piece of mousse cake in the banquet hall on the plate, and smiled reluctantly against a bleeding heart: “Mr. Fu, I saw that you haven’t eaten, so I left it for you.”

Fu Xiao originally didn’t want to think about it, but last night, the teenager called his name in his sleep, and now he is eager to send things to him.

Besides… 

What else could be possible?

Could it be that the two big plates of cakes were all left for Yi Ning to eat? How is that possible? Who can eat so much?

 

He is so obvious, it’s almost like saying it outright.

But if he really said it, he would not be able to handle it. 

Fu Xiao looked at the teenager’s flickering eyes and somehow couldn’t refuse. He took the cake with a blank expression, then turned around and was about to leave.

He just turned around.

When the teenager seemed to be unable to hold back his heart, and hesitated at his back: “Mr. Fu——”

Fu Xiao’s footsteps froze, pretending not to hear, he quickened his pace to leave. 

Behind him, Su Zening muttered in disappointment: “Ah, why, can’t I just get that mouse cake from you? Why are you walking so fast? So stingy.”

Nie Changmo patted Su Zening’s back and asked: “What are you thinking?”

Su Zening tilted his head and smiled when he saw that it was Momo, then he said: “It’s nothing, you’re done.”

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Nie Changmo was bored and said: “My brother is afraid that I will be tired, so let me take a break.” After speaking, he added: “By the way, you sang for me before, and I haven’t paid you yet.” 

Su Zening’s eyes suddenly lit up. Although he was happy in his heart, he said politely: “What money are we talking about ah, no need to be so polite.” He said so, but the takeaway shops around the Xingchen Building passed through his mind as if they were passing lights.

But Nie Changmo snorted softly, and seemed to think that Su Zening was right: “Okay! It’s me who is vulgar, how can we talk about money between us, ah.” Nie Changmo also felt that he thought poorly. His eyes were not bad, he could see that Yi Ning’s clothes were not cheap, and also keep in mind that Yi Ning is not short of money.

“Don’t——” Su Zening’s heart was bleeding, but thinking of his own identity, and abruptly, he held back the unfinished words.

He couldn’t tell Nie Changmo that he was poor, could he? 

“Don’t what, ah?” Nie Changmo asked curiously.

Su Zening knocked out his teeth and swallowed blood, and said to Nie Changmo with a distorted smile: “Don’t be so polite.”

Nie Changmo smiled unconsciously and said: “Ning Ning, you are so kind.”

After the banquet is over. 

Fu Xiao took Su Zening home.

Su Zening, who was immersed in himself and a large sum of money passing by, didn’t notice Fu Xiao’s strange behavior at all.

 

Back at home, Fu Xiao thought about Yi Ning’s every move, and made up his mind secretly. His personality has always been decisive, and it is not an option to drag it on. He has to find a time to make it clear to Yi Ning.

Little Sugar Cake stretched tiredly in Fu Xiao’s arms, unaware of this. His furry paws lay on Fu Xiao’s clothes, and he rolled in a circle, revealing his white belly, and then narrowed his eyes. 

The first short-distance business trip in his life is really tiring, ah. It didn’t take long for Little Sugar Cake to fall asleep. In his dream, the RMB and the cake flew towards him with wings.

The two front paws of Little Sugar Cake unconsciously stepped on Fu Xiao’s arms in his sleep.

Fu Xiao returned to the room holding the sleeping Little Sugar Cake.

After a long day of exhaustion, he almost fell asleep on the bed. 

In the middle of the night, Little Sugar Cake was woken up by the heat. And Little Sugar Cake, who was familiar with Fu Xiao’s body temperature, almost immediately discovered that there was something wrong with Fu Xiao’s temperature. He stretched out his pink meat pad, and touched Fu Xiao’s forehead. Sure enough, he was a little feverish.

Fu Xiao, who had never had a proper rest, has been exhausted these days, and sure enough, he developed a fever.

He pushed Fu Xiao’s face with his paws, and Fu Xiao’s eyes opened, but his dark eyes had no focus. Obviously his consciousness was a little confused.

Little Sugar Cake immediately jumped off the bed, he ran to the door of the grandpa butler and knocked on the door. 

It was probably because the grandpa butler slept soundly, Little Sugar Cake’s paw patted for a long time, but there was still no movement.

Turning back, the snow-white kitty looked at Fu Xiao’s frown, and couldn’t be relieved.

It’s a fever after all, ah!

Burning for a long time will not be good for Fu Xiao’s health. 

After thinking about it for a while, Little Sugar Cake took out the phone from Fu Xiao’s bedside table, he squatted in front of it seriously, then took Fu Xiao’s hand to unlock the phone, then called the butler.

When he heard the sleepy voice of the butler coming from the other end of the phone.

Little Sugar Cake was relieved, then hung up the phone, and held the phone to Fu Xiao’s hand, making it look like Fu Xiao was calling.

He was not afraid of Fu Xiao’s suspicion. 

At worst, just treat it as if his paw happened to step on the phone and coincidentally called out.

He couldn’t speak anyway.

 

If Fu Xiao asked him, he would answer meow meow meow.

What else can Fu Xiao do to him? Little Sugar Cake thought of it without fear. 

Sure enough, the grandpa butler rushed over from the room in just a moment, and saw Little Sugar Cake squatting in front of Fu Xiao, meowing non-stop. The butler immediately notified the family doctor after discovering that Fu Xiao had a fever.

The next morning, Fu Xiao still hadn’t woken up.

Little Sugar Cake wanted to accompany Fu Xiao, but as a cat, who has to go to work, he couldn’t easily ask for a leave! Especially when his immediate boss was Secretary Zhang, so Little Sugar Cake reluctantly bid farewell to Fu Xiao, and gritted his teeth and went to work with hate.

Why is it so hard for him! 

It was almost noon when Fu Xiao woke up. He rubbed his forehead and sat up, then saw a patch of cat fur scattered around his pillow.

He can almost imagine Little Sugar Cake squatting by his pillow and rubbing around all the time, refusing to leave.

Fu Xiao looked up and saw Little Sugar Cake on the carpet not far away, he smiled, it still had some conscience.

The butler then pushed through the door with a piece of clothing in his arms and said: “Young master, you really. You didn’t even tell us when you’re sick. Fortunately, I got your call last night.” 

Fu Xiao frowned and asked: “Call? Why can’t I remember?”

The butler was not concerned: “Probably when you’re burned out and confused.”

Fu Xiao shook his head and picked up his mobile phone. There was indeed a call out in the middle of the night last night. Could it be Little Sugar Cake?

Little Sugar Cake is too smart, and it’s not much different from people. 

If Little Sugar Cake can turned into a human——

Fu Xiao quickly stopped his crazy guesses.

He turned on his phone, then looked at it casually, and turned to the video that Nie Changyuan sent him yesterday.

The video was still loading, so he casually put the phone aside. 

Meanwhile, the butler folded the clothing in his arms, then asked Fu Xiao curiously: “Young master, why did you find your old clothes?” Yesterday, the driver handed him a piece of clothing that was left in the car, and he recognized at a glance that it was the young master’s clothes.

It was just that this clothing was worn by the young master when he was in his teens, now that he can’t wear it anymore, why did the young master find them for?

 

Fu Xiao raised his head suspiciously and looked at the clothes in the butler’s arms. He recognized that it was Yi Ning’s jacket with a drool in them, and said: “You’re mistaken, this is my assistant’s clothes, probably forgotten in the car.”

The butler was stunned for a moment, then turned over the sleeves of the clothes, and said: “Yi, that’s impossible. I’m responsible for the young master’s clothes, you see——” The butler dug out the small hole in the lining and continued: “I bought this clothing. At that time, there was only a total of one size in this model, and here, the lining is broken. I remember it very clearly.” Young Master Xiao’s food, clothing, housing and transportation are all taken care of by himself. Young Master Xiao never cares about these things, but he remembers it clearly and it is absolutely impossible to make mistakes. 

How could that be?

Fu Xiao’s eyes fell on that piece of clothing. This piece of clothing is clearly Yi Ning’s clothing?

Why are his clothes in Yi Ning’s place? Where did Yi Ning get it?

Fu Xiao couldn’t help frowning and asked: “Where do you keep these clothes?” 

Unable to make sense of the matter, the butler said in confusion: “It should be at the old master’s place. There is no one there recently, but Little Sugar Cake goes there to play everyday.”

At this time, the melodious singing came out from the phone, and the video on the phone had been loaded.

The butler, who was putting away the clothes, was startled and said: “Isn’t this the voice that appeared in our recording studio? Did the young master find that person?”

Fu Xiao’s heart stopped beating for a moment and said: “Are you sure?” 

The butler smiled bitterly: “During that time, in order to find that mysterious person, my ears almost got calluses, and I will never forget it even in my dreams.”

But in the video, this person is clearly Yi Ning.

The butler searched everyone in Fu residence, but what if the singer is not a person at all?

A thought flashed through his mind. 

Fu Xiao suddenly stood up.

How is it possible, it can’t be——

His hand trembled slightly as he opened the locator that recorded Little Sugar Cake’s position.

And Little Sugar Cake that was supposed to be located in his room appeared in another place, and that place, he will never admit it wrong. 

That is——

Xingchen Building.

 

Fu Xiao’s mind was a mess, and after taking a deep breath, he asked the butler: “Where has Little Sugar Cake been recently?”

… 

In the evening, Little Sugar Cake, who was nearly skinned by Secretary Zhang, was so exhausted and returned to his secret den.

He didn’t notice that in an imperceptible corner, the red light of the pinhole camera was looming.

 

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