Su Zening did not escape.

Everyone has their own comfortable social distance.

For him, such a level of closeness from Fu Xiao has long been something he has adapted to.

It doesn’t even matter if Fu Xiao is closer.

The well-behaved and docile teenager is under Fu Xiao’s palm, which can easily give people a misunderstanding. The teenager was already in his grasp.

However, Fu Xiao put his hand back, and said with imperceptible tenderness in his eyes: “Are you hungry?”

Su Zening nodded, then glanced at him secretly, and quickly shook his head again.

Fu Xiao’s tone was stagnant, and all the tender thoughts in his heart turned into helplessness: “I’ll take you to eat.”

Although it was to seek Su Zening’s opinion, there was not much room for rejection in his tone.

Su Zening’s blue eyes lit up, as if there were stars in it: “Are you going to take me to that dessert shop?”

The “no” in the mouth disappeared in Fu Xiao’s mouth. The cold man has deep eyebrows and a shallow smile like a fresh snow in early spring.  It seems that it has become a very difficult thing to reject the teenager: “Good.”

The teenager smiled, and put his money back in his drawer.

It’s great to save some money again!

In front of a not-so-upscale store. A variety of desserts were displayed inside the window.

Su Zening widened his eyes and looked at the various cute desserts inside against the glass.

The store is very warmly furnished, with various dolls placed beside the pink curtain, and Fu Xiao, who is out of tune with this store’s temperament, stood beside Su Zening.

The young girl in the window looked at the two men in front of her with a slight blush and asked softly: “Have you chosen?”

Su Zening said without hesitation: “Give me the same for each.”

The young girl: …

Fu Xiao: …

The young girl couldn’t help but look at Fu Xiao.

Su Zening hurriedly said: “You promised me, you can’t go back on it.”

Fu Xiao took a deep breath and said: “Give it to him.”

If he can’t finish it, just take it away.

Thus——

The small white iron table is covered with various desserts.

The teenager happily stuffed the dessert into his mouth.

Fu Xiao with a cup in his hand took a sip of the scented tea, and looked at the happy teenager with tenderness in his heart.

However——

This kind of tenderness continued until the teenager ate the dessert with a completely different appetite from his body, and there was not even a single bit of dessert left.

Su Zening couldn’t help but stretch out his hand to get a small snack, and made a sound with his mouth: “Hiccup——”

Fu Xiao: “…”

Fu Xiao couldn’t help it, he held down Su Zening’s hand and said: “Don’t eat it!”

Su Zening withdrew his hand full of regret.

He can still eat, ah!

Back at home.

Fu Xiao glanced at the living room and asked: “Where is Little Sugar Cake?”

He didn’t forget Little Sugar Cake’s “hiccup” along the way. He doesn’t know if he feels unwell now.

The butler said: “It just ran out.”

Fu Xiao knew in his heart that it was probably Yi Ning who was going to change back with it.

Then there was a meow at the door.

The snow-white fur ball burst through the flap door,  meowing with a pleasant pace and running straight towards the butler, rubbing around at his feet, very dog-legged.

Fu Xiao just wanted to go and see how Little Sugar Cake’s stomach was.

Unexpectedly, the butler brought a plate full of cat rice at this time, and said lovingly to Little Sugar Cake: “Don’t worry, Little Sugar Cake, your grandpa keeps it for you.”

Little Sugar Cake happily raised his head and meowed at the butler, and then happily buried in it.

Still eating?

Fu Xiao quickly grabbed Little Sugar Cake and said: “Why is Little Sugar Cake eating now.”

Little Sugar Cake went to war with Fu Xiao’s broad palm for unknown reasons, desperately waving his paws towards the cat rice.

The butler said in marvel: “Little Sugar Cake refused to eat just now, so it was delayed until now.”

A light flashed in Fu Xiao’s mind——

Secretary Zhang said that Yi Ning will go him after diner.

And Little Sugar Cake accompanies him to eat cat rice again every day?

So——

Does he eat dinner twice?

As a human once? Then as a cat again?

Fu Xiao looked at Little Sugar Cake feeling angry and amused!

He was simply stunned by Little Sugar Cake’s operation.

Angry and regretful, he turned Little Sugar Cake over, and sure enough, his belly was bulging.

The white cat looked at himself innocently with his eyes open, meowing both coquettish and soft.

However, Fu Xiao’s heart was not disturbed. Looking at the chubby body of Little Sugar Cake, he slapped Little Sugar Cake’s butt heavily. He had no more thoughts left in his mind, only this one thought left——

How could controlling Little Sugar Cake’s every move, restricting his thoughts, and teaching him to listen to his own words be immoral?

Little Sugar Cake is already like this, if he doesn’t teach it well now, what will happen in the future?

Sunnyshies: Hahaha, Fu Xiao finally made up his mind! Blame it on food!

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