The children’s eyes lit up, and they said: “So cute ah.” “So majestic ah.”

Little Sugar Cake, who didn’t want to play with a group of children, turned over and watched the little fish swimming in the pool under the fountain.

For this banquet, the butler specially added some new species of fish to the pool. He has not eaten some of them yet, so he doesn’t know how they taste ah.

Since he turned into a cat, his sense of taste has also changed, and the fish tastes sweet and crunchy.

Suddenly, Little Sugar Cake felt that his butt was touched.

Which little rascal?

Little Sugar Cake turned back quickly, and happened to see a fleshy little hand.

With sharp eyes and agile hands, Little Sugar Cake’s paw quickly caught it. The owner of the fleshy little hand withdrew his hand with an ouch. When Little Sugar Cake looked up, he saw a little fatty about six or seven years old in a small suit, covering his hand, while looking at Little Sugar Cake with watery eyes.

Little Sugar Cake: …

Little Sugar Cake stood up, and with his fluffy fur, he looked like a big one now. His pair of jewel-like eyes also looked quite imposing. He stopped beside the little fatty, then stretched out his paw towards the little fatty, and nudged the little fatty’s hand, wanting to see if the little fatty was injured.

Although he didn’t extend his claws, his strength was relatively strong, and it would be bad if he was injured.

The little fatty didn’t stretch out his hand, but looked at Little Sugar Cake in fear.

Little Sugar Cake tilted his head in confusion, and then stretched out his furry paw again and nudged the little fatty.

The little fatty tremblingly took out a candy from his pocket, he shivered as he handed it to Little Sugar Cake and said with a choking voice in his mouth: “I, I’ll give it to you, don’t hit me.”

Little Sugar Cake: ……

He looked at the candy and fell into suspicious silence.

That’s too much, what do he take him for?

Is he the kind of cat that grabs candy from kids?

However, this candy seems to be a limited edition abroad ah, and there are only few in the country ah.

The little fatty, who was ransacked by the white cat, was aggrieved and prepared to return to the group of children. But as soon as he took a step, he felt that the clothes behind him were being pulled by something.

The little fatty turned around with a sobbing face.

Sure enough, the white cat behind him caught his clothes.

He just couldn’t resist touching it. He has already lost his candy, what else does this overbearing cat want to do?

The little fatty looked at the white cat.

The white cat put down its paws contentedly, and with a completely different attitude from just now, it walked up to him with unremarkable intimacy. It rubbed his palm, then patted the candy on the side, and titled its head and meowed softly at him.

Little fatty: …

Even if he’s only six or seven years old, the little fatty also perceived this cat’s disgusting change of face.

The little fatty, who dared not speak out, thought hard for a long time, and said tentatively: “Do you want me to open it?”

The white cat meowed sweetly and pushed the candy over.

Under the gaze of the white long-haired cat, the little fatty tentatively opened the candy and handed it to the kitten.

After a while, the little fatty in a suit hugged the fluffy kitty with difficulty.

The kitty was lying in his arms, holding the candy in both paws, licking it with its pink tongue in the depths of happiness. Its fluffy tail swept the little fatty’s face affectionately from time to time.

Little Sugar Cake thought with peace of mind: For the sake of the little fatty who wanted to hold him so much, he would just accept his candy for his hard work, and kindly satisfy his wish.

Looking at the envious eyes of the children around him, the little fatty struggled to avoid the tail that the kitty in his arms occasionally slapped on his face. After sucking on its belly full of fat, he worked hard to lift the fat cat in his arms that refused to go, and let out a sorrowful smile.

This cat is fat and heavy oh.

He wanted to put it down so badly.

But he dared not, wuwu.

Halfway through the banquet.

Through the glass window of the hall, looking at Little Sugar Cake surrounded by children in the garden, Fu Xiao frowned worriedly.

Little Sugar Cake is good-tempered and doesn’t know how to refuse. What if that group of children was not careful with their hands and hurt Little Sugar Cake? Not to mention the certain possibility of Little Sugar Cake being bullied by children.

He was just about to walk over.

When the butler ran over in a hurry, with profound dark expression and said: “There is news from the sanatorium, Madam Song is critically ill and may not be able to survive today.”

Madam Song is Fu Xiao’s grandmother, and Fu Xiao had to go to see her one last time no matter what.

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