Chapter 32

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Never seen such a brazen person

Just when the little fresh meat wanted to find a crack to get in, there was a commotion at the door.

Little Sugar Cake couldn’t help but look over.

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The handsome man at the door wore a yellowish robe with western characteristics, a long black hair draped behind him. His eyes are deep, and his wheat-colored skin is healthy and vibrant, with a touch of romance. It seems that the singer from a thousand years ago has returned to this world.

As expected of Rong Hang!

This was the only thought in everyone’s mind.

Little Sugar Cake and Fu Mingming looked at Rong Hang with starry eyes.

And they’re thoughts all agreed by chance——

Very handsome, ah.

Director Angus’ eyes lit up and said excitedly: “Rong Hang, come and take a makeup photo with Little Sugar Cake.”

In the plot, Little Sugar Cake is Rong Hang’s pet.

In the eyes of Little Sugar Cake as Rong Hang’s fan, Rong Hang simply brought his own buff, and cooperated very well with Rong Hang. There are several photos of Rong Hang stroking Little Sugar Cake, and there were even more cute women’s screams in the background.

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After the collaboration, it was Rong Hang’s solo photo.

Fu Mingming went to the staff to ask what photos can be issued, because the crew had to keep it secret after all.

Seeing people gathering around Rong Hang.

Little Sugar Cake, who was alone, touched his shriveled belly.

A little hungry.

His blue eyes looked around randomly. There were snacks placed on the table on one side, and a cherry pudding was placed on top, and Little Sugar Cake’s eyes lit up immediately.

Sweet and fragrant cherry pudding, ah——

The white kitty turned his head and climbed on the table without hesitation. After climbing over to the table with difficulty, Little Sugar Cake heaved a sigh of relief. He then happily flicked his tail, running towards the cherry pudding. Seeing the cherry pudding right in front of him, Little Sugar Cake stretched out his paws happily.

But there was nothing.

What?

Little Sugar Cake looked up in disbelief.

The black-haired, blue-eyed teenager in a leather jacket snatched the cherry pudding from under Little Sugar Cake’s paws. With a clatter, he tore it open——

At that moment, it looked like he was about to bite down.

“Meow——”

There’s a grieving cat meow.

No, ah!

The leather jacket teenager was startled and looked down at the fat cat squatting on the table, while the cat stared at the cherry pudding in his hand expectantly, meowing eagerly.

Yi Ning was stunned, then a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He brought the cherry pudding in his hand to Little Sugar Cake: “Want to eat?”

Little Sugar Cake put his head close and let out a sweet meow.

Yeah!

The next second——

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