Fu Xiao’s Deadly Gaze
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This afternoon, Little Sugar Cake needs to go to the crew. Although it is not yet Little Sugar Cake’s part, Director Angus wants Little Sugar Cake to go to the studio ahead of time to adapt to the noisy environment. In addition, the crew was recently shooting in an indoor studio.
The indoor studio is not far from the headquarters of Xingchen, so Fu Xiao simply brought Little Sugar Cake to the company, and in the afternoon, he asked his personal assistant to bring Little Sugar Cake there.
In a few days, when the butler is done with the housework, the butler can take Little Sugar Cake to the set, so that he can rest assured.
He came to Xingchen Building again, but because Fu Xiao’s exclusive elevator was being repaired, this time, Fu Xiao walked down the hall with Little Sugar Cake.
As soon as Fu Xiao entered the hall, it was no exaggeration to say that the hall was silent for a few seconds, and then the noise slowly resumed.
On the first floor of the hall, there is a life size poster of Rong Hang.
The poster of Rong Hang was dashing and handsome. When Little Sugar Cake looked at it for the first time, his big eyes lit up.
This is a limited edition!
These days, at home, Little Sugar Cake was secretly using Fu Xiao’s tablet in the study.
He already has his own email, his own game account, and he’s even a member of his male god fan club.
When this limited-edition life-size poster came out, it exploded among the fans, but before the official release, the price is not yet available.
If it wasn’t for the fact that this was at the headquarters of Xingchen, Little Sugar Cake would never have seen it.
If Fu Xiao’s house also had a poster of his male god, he would surely sleep with his arms around him every day!
Thinking like this, Little Sugar Cake couldn’t help but jump out of Fu Xiao’s arms and dawdled back and forth on the life size poster.
By the time he reacted, he suddenly realized that it was not good——
Fu Xiao seems to be still behind him.
He turned his head stiffly, and the corners of Fu Xiao’s mouth were slightly hooked behind him gazing at him intently.
It’s over!
Little Sugar Cake only had one thought in mind.
Somehow he had a subtle feeling of being caught in the act.
Immediately, he turned around, and the guilty Little Sugar Cake obediently returned to Fu Xiao. He went around his feet, and rubbed Fu Xiao with his fluffy head.
But Fu Xiao snorted coldly, he raised his legs and headed for the elevator.
Olaaif Veujg Jjxf obiibkfv yftlcv Me Wljb klat j ojkclcu yftjnlbg, klat bcis bcf atbeuta.
It’s all because my male god is so charming, ah.
Pc atf wbgclcu, Olaaif Veujg Jjxf kjr nfgs kfii yftjnfv jcv kjr qifjrlcu Me Wljb ys obiibklcu yftlcv tlw. Ktf mbjzfv Me Wljb kjr fijafv, jcv atf jibbo Ugfrlvfca Me olcjiis rtbkfv tlr wfgms jcv ifa Olaaif Veujg Jjxf bc tlr xcffr jujlc, jcv gfujlcfv Ugfrlvfca Me’r ojnbg.
However, in the afternoon, the overjoyed Little Sugar Cake had long forgotten that Fu Xiao would pick him up and take him home.
While waiting for Fu Xiao to drive to the set to pick him up.
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