Suddenly there was a hint of inexplicable meaning in the air.
Fu Xiao looked at Su Zening with a half-smile, he did it on purpose.
I don't know how Xiao Ning reacted.
He never thought that Su Zening would stretch out his hand and push him away bitterly: "Okay, I knew you wanted to hit me every day."
Fu Xiao:…
The atmosphere that originally had a hint of inexplicable meaning changed instantly.
Fu Xiao hated his teeth so much that he ran away and grabbed Su Zening back. He held him in his arms and said, "What am I in your heart? When did I hit you? When it's you, it's me."
Su Zening was held in his arms obediently. He dared not to speak out, and whispered in his heart: Did Fu Xiao beat him less often? Is Fu Xiao selective amnesia
But thinking of sneaking out to fight tonight, Rao is as cheeky as Su Zening and a little guilty, so he coughed uncomfortably and retorted, "I'm not mad at you."
All this was seen by Fu Xiao, and he couldn't help squinting.
Afraid that Fu Xiao would see something wrong, Su Zening quickly changed the subject and said, "Let's go down to dinner."
Fu Xiao took a deep look at him, then curved the corners of his lips and said, "Well, good."
Su Zening breathed a sigh of relief, and pushed his hand to the side, but accidentally pushed the document aside. The thick document was scattered, Su Zening quickly picked it up, and Fu Xiao reached out and took it.
The two move in tacit understanding.
Looking at the thick document, Su Zening couldn't help but said, "So many, how long will it take."
Fu Xiao flicked his forehead and said, "Do you think I am you? I can finish it tonight."
Su Zening covered his forehead in pain: "But you will also have a hard time."
Fu Xiao also said that he would not hit him, but he did it right away!
Fu Xiao was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand and rubbed Su Zening's hair, and looked elsewhere, as if remembering what he said before: "It's not... It's very hard."
It is not very hard to get Fu Xiao to say, but it is probably really hard.
Although to wear a crown must be heavy.
But looking at Fu Xiao, Su Zening still felt distressed.
He stretched out his hand to hold Fu Xiao's face, stood on tiptoe, pecked his face lightly, and then asked seriously, "Are you happy, all these years?"
"What if you're not happy?"
"If you're not happy." Su Zening frowned, his voice paused, as if he made up his mind: "Don't do it, I'll make money to support you!"
I hope Fu Xiao doesn't eat too much, so that he can be less stressed.
Fu Xiao was stunned for a moment, his cheeks seemed to still have the temperature just now, then he chuckled lightly, his heart moved slightly, he pinched Su Zening's chin, and kissed deeply, which was a little more ambiguous than the previous taste. There is also the possessiveness that spreads freely in the heart.
After the kiss, Su Zening's lips were slightly red, and he looked at Fu Xiao with wet eyes, and complained, "Why are you kissing me again!"
Fu Xiao took a steady breath, looked at Su Zening, and curved the corners of his mouth: "Do you still need a reason to kiss?"
Downstairs, the servant looked at the housekeeper Qiu Da and said bitterly: "Master Ning has been in for half an hour and has not come out. Is our dinner hot or not?"
This time, not only did he not persuade Young Master Xiao to come down, he also put another person on board.
This is a big loss.
"Alas!" The housekeeper sighed deeply. He made a mistake and asked Young Master Ning to persuade Young Master Xiao. It was like meat buns hitting dogs.
It is also true that people who are in love have always been sticky and sticky, how can they be so easily willing to separate.
However, although.
It takes half an hour to call someone a meal, which is too much!
The housekeeper shook his hand helplessly and said, "Take it back to the kitchen first."
At the third watch of the night, Fu Xiao's room was still brightly lit.
Su Zening was in a hurry, and it was almost time for the appointment with Xiao Hei. But I don't know why Fu Xiao, who is already sleeping at this time on weekdays, is sitting on the bedside reading a book in good spirits, and has no intention of going to sleep at all.
Su Zening secretly raised his eyes and glanced at Fu Xiao.
Fu Xiao, who was wearing pajamas, turned a page without realizing it.
Su Zening coughed lightly: "Fu Xiao, I think I can sleep in my room today." Although he also has his own room, he is used to sleeping with Fu Xiao, and he usually turns into a cat and sleeps with Fu Xiao at night. Together.
This saves love points.
Second, after turning into a cat, the bed really became many times bigger, and it was extra comfortable, and there was a warm Fu Xiao, which was extra comfortable to sleep on in winter.
Su Zening had already made a lot of plans.
Who knows, Fu Xiao closed the book and said, "Okay."
Su Zening was stunned for a moment, and felt that something was wrong. He approached Fu Xiao and said, "Really, you agreed."
Fu Xiao said calmly, "Why didn't I agree?"
Su Zening was overjoyed and jumped up: "Really!"
Fu Xiao's voice came again: "If you sleep next door, there will be no rascal cats dominating my pillow every day, kicking the quilt, drooling, scratching and trampling with their claws. I don't have to worry about accidentally turning over at night. If you press down on the cat's tail, you have to listen to the cat's ghost cry and howl for a long time, as if it was deliberately abused by me, and I couldn't sleep because of the noise."
Su Zening said angrily, "I didn't!"
Fu Xiao waved his hand, put the book on the bedside table and said, "Well, no."
Attitude is extremely perfunctory.
"You!" Su Zening couldn't be more angry.
Is he that kind of cat
Fu Xiao's mouth is slander!
If it wasn't for the time to make an appointment with Xiao Hei, Su Zening must have a good debate with Fu Xiao.
Only now the time is almost up.
Su Zening glanced at Fu Xiao angrily and ran back to his room quickly.
Fu Xiao watched him leave thoughtfully.
It didn't take long.
From the window of the next room, a snow-white dumpling jumped out, flexibly jumped down the second floor, spread its claws and ran to the place agreed with Xiao Hei.
Xiao Hei has arrived, and the two of Xiao Tang cake came to a remote wood in a park not far away.
The snow-white fluffy, fragrant and soft candy cake happily stepped in with its tail flicked, and the other cats looked over. And most of the other cats here are fierce, with many scars on their bodies, and at worst, they have tendons all over their bodies like Xiao Hei.
Can't wait for Xiao Hei's introduction.
The one-eyed civet cat laughed loudly and said, "Is there no cat in your place? You even let such a useless pet cat come here, hahaha, it's so fun, where is the bald-ass Elvis in your place? It's too ugly to see person?"
The other cats let out a roar of laughter.
Obviously everyone knows the title of Bald Butt Elvis.
Xiao Hei helped his forehead helplessly.
The little sugar cake's blue gem-like eyes were filled with flames: "My butt is not bald!"
The raccoon cat was stunned for a moment, then rolled on the ground with a belly laugh: "You said you were that Elvis, how could that be possible?" Although the bald-ass Elvis is ugly, he still has a few brushes, this pet cat
how is this possible!
A Sanhua cat next to him swallowed his saliva, stretched out his paws and pushed the raccoon cat boss and said, "No, no, it's really that bald-ass Elvis."
The little sugar cake looked at it carefully. Isn't this the cat who grabbed Xiao Hei and the silly white sweet dried fish in the first place? Old acquaintance, Little Sugar Cake wagged his tail and greeted, "Long time no see."
The Sanhua took a few steps back, shivered with his tail clamped, "I won't participate this time." He would never forget the feeling of being pressed and rubbed under his paws.
The one-eyed civet cat pouted and clearly didn't believe it. It narrowed its eyes and said, "It's fine if you don't participate." It just so happened that he could get an extra share of the site.
The little sugar cake raised his head and jumped down, his beautiful blue eyes glanced for a week, and asked, "What are the rules?"
The one-eyed civet cat sneered: "Just beat all the cats here, pet cat."
"What's wrong with the pet cat?" Little Sugar Cake squatted in the middle and said innocently, "Can't the pet cat participate?"
The one-eyed cat said disdainfully, "It doesn't matter whether you are a pet cat or not, even if you are human, as long as you win the battle against us, the territory will belong to you, and you are the boss of our district."
"Is it that simple?" Little Sugar Cake tilted his head and approached: "Save time, let's go together."
He can't leave for too long, what if Fu Xiao finds out after too long
The raccoon cat squinted, looked at the arrogant cat and said, "Okay, don't blame me, don't go back to your owner and cry when you get caught."
After a few minutes, the dust was flying.
The raccoon cat looked at the fallen cats next to the little sugar cake, panting and panting, and looked at the pet cat on the opposite side, which was a monster.
The moonlight shines on the stone, and the fluffy white cat has a graceful and round body, blue almond eyes like gems, and fluttering its big fluffy tail, it meows at the moon.
Thick white collar hair like a lion's mane.
The big cat looks particularly handsome like a little lion.
Isn't it that hard to fight in groups
Just when Little Sugar Cake proudly walked down the catwalk.
At this time, a familiar and cold voice suddenly came from behind him: "Little candy cake."
Under the shock of Little Sugar Cake, his footsteps softened, he fell to the ground, and a dog gnawed at you.
God, how could Fu Xiao come.
He was also seen fighting in groups, he was done!
Just as he was about to get up, there was a burst of pain in his front paw.
But at this time, the remaining cats came over without knowing what to do, surrounded him with bad intentions, obviously taking advantage of his injury to show him good looks.
Xiao Hei, who was tied with a bow, rushed over in a hurry, protecting him in front of Little Sugar Cake.
He can't beat so many cats at once.
What to do now.
Little Candy Cake was anxious, turned his head pitifully to the handsome man who appeared in the dark, and said, "Meow~"
The voice was soft and soft, innocent and helpless.
Afterwards, according to the recollection of Fu Xiao, the party involved.
He never imagined that there would be gang fights in his life.
However, he never imagined that the object of the group fight was a group of cats!
I'm famous, so far destroyed.
The author has something to say: the little sugar cake was born to treat Fu Xiao.
Hahaha