The boys and girls said at the same time, "Yes, thank you."
Um
The boy and girl looked at each other suspiciously, then smiled and waved—
"You read it wrong, this is our Mimi."
"You are mistaken, this is my little orange."
The other party must have made a mistake.
They went on to explain—
"Mimi has white hairs on the tips of her ears."
"Xiaoju has white hairs on the tips of his ears."
Huh
Speaking of this.
The boy and the girl still didn't understand, the smiles on their faces were stiff, and the two slowly turned their eyes to the orange cat pretending to be dead in the black-haired boy's hands.
The black-haired boy glanced proudly at the orange cat in his hand, and exclaimed in a hypocritical voice, "Ah, what a coincidence."
What a coincidence? Aware of the troops, the orange cat turned to look at the boy with a bad heart.
The young man looked at the fat orange proudly, withdrew his emotions, and tried his best to squeeze out a distressed face: "Alas, it is called Dafa in my family. It's okay to eat the sea in my family. I once saw it with you. When I go home, I can’t bear to hide from you when I meet you today.”
The orange cat stared at the boy in disbelief and said angrily, "Meow meow meow meow!"
This shameless big liar, he treated himself to eat or drink soup, which piece of meat was raised by him! How dare he say it.
The young man squeezed the fat orange's stomach rationally, and handed the cat to the pair of teenagers and girls who were still in a daze: "I don't want this cat, I'll give it to you." Forgot to step back: "Because it's too fat and bald, it's too ugly."
The young man said solemnly and seriously.
Shocked orange cat: …
It has never seen such a brazen human being.
What grudges do they have
After saying this, the revengeful youth let out a long sigh of relief and strode away.
Completely ignoring the swearing and yelling of the orange cat behind me.
Haha, anyway, he's a human now, so he can't understand what that dead fat cat is talking about.
After the black-haired boy left.
The girl looked at the angry fat cat in her hand and laughed angrily.
They haven't said anything yet, but the cat master seems to be greatly wronged.
The slender and slender young man opposite Junxiu pushed his gold-wire glasses, coughed lightly, and glanced to the side with a slightly embarrassed look. It, I will take it to your house to apologize later, and I will pay you all the cat food it eats."
Vigilance flashed in the girl's eyes, she immediately took a step back holding the fat orange, and retorted with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Hahaha, look at what you said. It's Mimi who caused you trouble, I'll take it home and discipline it well. Down."
The two looked at each other, and there seemed to be a flash of lightning between their eyes. After a moment of silence, the two smiled hypocritically.
"Haha, you're joking, Mimi came to our house three years ago."
"Xiaoju followed me five years ago."
"It can't be counted by time. Mimi only sleeps with me every day."
…
Fat Orange lying in the girl's arms yawned and patted his paws.
Alas, he knew that it must be because he was too handsome, so that human being loved himself so much that he treated him like this because of love.
Looking handsome is indeed a sin.
But why does that person smell familiar
Fat orange sniffs suspiciously—
Why does it taste like candy canes
Refreshing little sugar cake walks in the garden.
He didn't notice a low-key sedan driving slowly beside him.
The stern man in the car raised his head indifferently. The black-haired and blue-eyed youth suddenly entered his line of sight, and Fu Xiao frowned slightly.
How could Yi Ning appear here
the next morning. Secretary Zhang was already waiting at the door.
Ready to squat on Fu Xiao's shoulder with a guilty conscience today.
Fu Xiao only thought that Little Sugar Cake's health was not very good, so the cold man gently touched Little Sugar Cake's chin with his long fingers, and said to the housekeeper, "Send Little Sugar Cake's lunch to the company."
It's meant to take him to work.
No, he can't go.
He's going to sneak off to the company today.
Little Candy Cake's pointed ears trembled, jumped off Fu Xiao's shoulder, raised his head and meowed in refusal.
Fu Xiao frowned and said, "Be good, be obedient."
He was really worried that Little Sugar Cake would get sick again, so he should rest assured by his side.
Candy cane stood up.
Fu Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the little sugar cake was coming over.
Unexpectedly, the little sugar cake turned a corner, bypassed him, walked behind the marble table in front of him, squatted down, clasped the legs of the Western-style table with both front claws, and looked at the almond-like eyes confidently. With Fu Xiao: "Meow—"
A look like he won't go.
Fu Xiao raised his eyebrows and looked at the shameless dumpling under his feet.
I don't even know who Xiaotangcake learned from.
Secretary Zhang couldn't help but smooth out the fluffy hair of the small candy cake: "Mr. Fu, don't go if you don't want to go to the small candy cake. People don't want to move when they are sick, not to mention cats, let them rest at home, sickness is You should rest more."
The fluffy tail of the little sugar cake twitched, in line with Secretary Zhang's meowing twice, and he felt more and more that Secretary Zhang was reasonable, gentle and kind, and he was a big good person.
Fu Xiao looked at the dog-legged appearance of Little Candy Cake. He was angry and funny. He turned to the housekeeper and instructed the housekeeper to leave Little Candy Cake at home and leave by car.
After Fu Xiao left, Little Sugar Cake heaved a sigh of relief, the white cat stood up, her blue eyes flashed with determination, and she turned her head and walked outside.
He thought that if he hid in Fu Xiao's room for a long time, he would become an adult, and he would inevitably not be discovered for a long time.
So he needs to find a corner that is close to Fu Xiao's villa and has no one.
Leaving the villa familiarly, Xiaotang Cake came to the other corner of Fu's house, looking up at this ancient western-style but gorgeous villa in front of him.
Fu's house mainly consists of three villas, one for Fu Xiao, one for Father Fu and one for Grandpa Fu.
In front of him is Grandpa Fu's villa, which has been vacant since he left to go to the nursing home.
Sometimes cat gatherings are held in front of that villa.
He ran in curiously and found Fu Xiao's room when he was a teenager. Although Fu Xiao had moved out, the room still kept its original appearance. Apart from the regular cleaning by the servants, there is hardly anyone.
And this place is very suitable for him to become a human. He often comes back here to play, and there is no one in this house. In the morning, he can run over as a little sugar cake, control the fake cat to go home, and change it back in the evening.
The familiar little sugar cake found Fu Xiao's room.
The room of the young Fu Xiao was very similar to the current room. The same simple composition was made of black and white. The entire wall of the room was covered with bookshelves, and the bookshelves were arranged in alphabetical order.
The little sugar cake pushed open Fu Xiao's cloakroom. His youthful clothes were neatly arranged, and many of them didn't even remove the labels.
On the other side, there are photos of Fu Xiao when he was a teenager. The boy is about thirteen or fourteen years old and Fu Xiao's eyebrows have not changed much from now, but Xiao Tangcake is keenly aware of the panic and stubbornness in the boy's calm eyes.
At that time, Fu Xiao should be afraid.
Little Sugar Cake matured with a sigh, and then stood up proudly.
It was all because he wasn't there.
And now-
Big smelly socks!
Wait, I'm here to protect you!
He could already imagine in his mind that he hid his merit and fame by Fu Xiao's side, and then used his ability to save Fu Xiao and the fire and water at a time of crisis. Fu Xiao hugged his thigh gratefully, and then wanted to be his little brother. .
Thinking of this white long-haired cat, she couldn't help giggling.
However-
An hour later, in Fu Xiao's office.
Fu Xiao looked indifferently at the unidentified black-haired and blue-eyed boy in front of him and concluded, "So you just left your job and went outside with your friends for so long?"
The man's voice was indifferent and didn't even mean much punishment, but it made the young man tremble.
This is probably the so-called aura of the superior.
The black-haired, blue-haired boy bit his head and said honestly, "Yeah, ah, Ahe."
He sneezed pitifully. The black-haired boy's cold was not very good, so he secretly raised his eyes and glanced at Fu Xiao.
The Fu Xiao in front of him looked so unfamiliar.
The black-haired boy couldn't help pinching his fingers, thinking a little tangled—
Fu Xiao had never spoken to himself like this.
Even he himself didn't realize that this sentence actually means more coquettish than complaining.
Looking at the black-haired boy who keeps making small movements even in this situation, for fear that others will not know that he has a problem
Fu Xiao was inexplicably trembling in his heart, a thought flashed through his mind like lightning, but in an instant, the thought was like a drop of water falling into the sea, and he couldn't find the slightest trace. With that thought, he said to the apprehensive young man in front of him, "Go out."
Su Zening raised his head and looked at Fu Xiao stupidly.
Just let him go so easily
Secretary Zhang said angrily, "I'm not leaving yet."
The black-haired and blue-eyed Su Zening ran to the door as if his butt was on fire. Probably because he ran too fast, the new work card fell to the ground. He didn't realize it. He touched his chest, and then reacted sluggishly. Braving the eyes of Fu Xiao and Secretary Zhang, he picked up the work card with a footprint on it and trotted out.
Secretary Zhang looked at Fu Xiao without words.
Who could think so hard to send this young man here
He looked at President Fu and said, "How to deal with it?"
Fu Xiao rubbed his forehead and said, "Leave it first, wait for him to reveal the stuffing first, and see what his purpose is."
Secretary Zhang nodded, closed the door of President Fu's office and left.
The black-haired, blue-eyed boy at the door looked at him nervously.
Secretary Zhang said to Xiao Liu, "He will give it to you."
"A-sneezes." Su Zening couldn't help but sneezed several times.
Although Xiao Liu was reluctant, he nodded and said, "Okay." He turned to look at Su Zening and frowned, "Are you sick?"
Su Zening nodded. The goddamn cold hasn't cleared up yet. He looked at Secretary Zhang and said with empathy, "Small problem, you don't need to rest."
Secretary Zhang told him before that he should have a good rest when he is sick.
What if Secretary Zhang asked him to go back to rest and recuperate at this time? How could he leave at such a critical moment.
So he hurriedly hurried Secretary Zhang to let him go back to rest before dismissing Secretary Zhang's thoughts.
Unexpectedly, Secretary Zhang sneered and squinted at Su Zening: "rest? What's wrong with being sick? Don't you stop working when you are sick?"
Su Zening looked at Secretary Zhang in shock, as if he had never known this person.
Secretary Zhang pushed his glasses and said coldly, "Huh?"
How do you have an opinion
Xiao Liu's mad desire to survive made him tactfully grab Su Zening and said to Secretary Zhang, "You are right."
Just kidding! Secretary Zhang is not happy, it's him who is unlucky
Su Zening, who was sitting at the desk, took a deep breath and looked at Fu Xiao's office—
Although not what he thought.
but!
He thought with confidence.
He can finally protect Fu Xiao.
The next second, with a bang, Xiao Liu placed the half-height document on his desk. The huge weight made the desk tremble. Su Zening looked at the pile of documents inexplicably and raised his head to look at it. With Xiao Liu.
Xiao Liu smiled slightly, showing two little tiger teeth, clapped his hands, and said with his hips on his hips: "The task that Secretary Zhang gave you is to be completed today."
Su Zening opened his mouth wide.
Are you done so much
Aware of his thoughts, Xiao Liu flung his bangs smartly, showing his bright teeth: "I'm done, I've tried it."
In the evening, Fu Xiao and Secretary Zhang returned home from the dinner.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw the snow-white fluffy cat, exhausted and ravaged, lying on the sofa in the living room like a cake.
Fu Xiao frowned and said, "What's wrong?"
How does it look like it's been squeezed dry.
The housekeeper said strangely: "I didn't play with the little sugar cake for a long time today. I don't know why I was so tired that I didn't want to eat dinner."
Secretary Zhang said distressedly: "Is it because I don't get enough rest when I'm sick? When I'm sick, I need to rest well."
Hearing the movement here, Little Sugar Cake didn't even want to move. He worked so hard to finish the work today, and now his mind is full of words written in black ink. He fainted when he moved his mind a little, he only moved. Moving his eyes, Zhan Lan looked at Secretary Fu Xiao Zhang with accusations in his eyes.
What's wrong
Because your cat is working overtime for you!
If you have the ability to feel bad for me, don't let me work overtime if you have the ability!