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That smell seemed to have been there for a while, and it was still mixed with the scent of hairspray, which was vaguely not obvious.Ordinary people may have overlooked it long ago, but Cheng Fei has a good nose and is very sensitive to all smells, so he sniffed something wrong in the cologne-flavored hairspray.

All right, how could the little cannon fodder be contaminated with a strange smell?

The smell is so bland that even Cheng Fei couldn't help wondering if he smelled it wrong, and wanted to get closer.So he held Shao Tingfeng's head while standing on tiptoe.

The distance between the two was close, and because of his approach, they suddenly touched each other.

His lips touched Shao Tingfeng's straight nose lightly and deftly - it was just a little bit of heat conduction from the beads of his lips, and Cheng Fei himself didn't notice the slight abnormality.

However, in the next second, the hand he was pressing on Shao Tingfeng's head was suddenly grabbed, and Shao Tingfeng, who had followed his movements and lowered his head slightly, straightened up suddenly.

Shao Tingfeng's chest heaved violently, and he felt that the blood all over his body was rushing uncontrollably to his face.He grabbed Cheng Fei's hands, quickly tore them away from his head, and took a big step back at the same time.

Cheng Fei was suddenly interrupted, and pouted his lips in dissatisfaction, the beads on his lips were more obvious than usual: "Why are you so nervous?"

Shao Tingfeng glanced at the little cute lips, and immediately looked away, not daring to look again.He said in an unsteady voice: "Fei Fei, I, I'm hungry."

Cheng Fei looked him up and down suspiciously: "Didn't you eat just now?"

It's a pity that his "just now" and the "just now" understood by Xiao Cannon Fodder are not the same concept of time. Shao Tingfeng, who has experienced binge eating for a year, defaults to not counting "just now" when the fasting interval is more than one hour.

Shao Tingfeng nodded his head affirmatively: "Very hungry, and a little thirsty."

Cheng Fei raised his eyebrows, considering whether to twist his head off and check directly.But Shao Tingfeng's gaze was too sincere, and Cheng Fei licked his lips: "I made a cake for you, it's a bit sweet with too much powdered sugar, but I think you'll like it."

Shao Tingfeng didn't dare to talk at all, he liked sweets, but now he knew that there was a kind of contact that was far sweeter than sugar, and he only tasted a little bit, and he felt that his brain was about to fail to function normally.

He could only mechanically follow Cheng Fei into the living room.

Sure enough, there was a plate of freshly made small cakes on the dining table. Shao Tingfeng pulled out his chair and sat down, a little out of his mind, and didn't pay attention to the shape of the cake, so he grabbed one and stuffed it into his mouth.

The homemade small cakes are much more solid than those bought outside, and the thick layer of cream is sweet and soft, moistening his taste buds.

Shao Tingfeng's heart was pounding, his mouth was full of cream without realizing it.The cream on the top layer was sweet and smooth, and the cake at the bottom was soft and sweet, but he ate it too fast, the cake choked in his dry throat, and he coughed immediately.Fortunately, he remembered to cover his mouth and cough, so he didn't get it everywhere.

Duang pushed a glass of water in front of his eyes, some spilled because of his rude actions.

"Eat slowly, I won't fight with you," Cheng Fei said unhappily. Seeing that he was coughing hard, he simply patted him on the back, "There are only a dozen or so left in total. If you eat it, you won't know." No?"

Shao Tingfeng coughed sweat all over his forehead, and the woolen coat on his body was thick and hot, so he took off the coat halfway to his arms, hanging it loosely, and continued to eat small cakes without saying a word.

Cheng Fei was standing behind him. Looking at it from this angle, the little cannon fodder had thin shoulders and a particularly tall frame, but he didn't care to appreciate it, and focused all his attention on his clothes.

Because the coat slipped down, revealing the hang tag on the inside of the neckline, not only the coat, but also the thin turtleneck sweater inside. The two tags are long and big, because they have been pressed inside just now, so they are not exposed. .

It's hard to be a cannon fodder, two such big and hard cards can still be worn on the body as if nothing had happened.

Cheng Fei patted him gently: "Did you just buy the clothes?"

Shao Tingfeng paused while eating the cake, and his face turned redder.When I bought clothes, I was in a hurry to come back, so I just put them on and left at the checkout. When I was doing my hair, I also tried my best to be fast, and I was done after I combed it. I didn’t ask Mr. Tony to wash my hair at all.

It's good now, haste makes waste, he is not suitable for any elite line, if I knew this, I might as well continue to be rough.

"Aren't these clothes going to be returned?" Cheng Fei asked again.

Shao Tingfeng nodded sullenly.

"It's fine to wear new clothes without washing them. Don't you feel uncomfortable with such a big hard brand?" Cheng Fei flicked his red ears, "Wait."

What are you waiting for?

Shao Tingfeng thought that the other party was going to bring him something to eat again, so his tense back relaxed a bit, and he picked up the last cake, feeling a little reluctant to eat it.

Cheng Fei walked away for a while and came back, also walked behind him and stopped.Just as Shao Tingfeng wanted to take a bite, he felt the tag on the back of his turtleneck sweater being pulled.

"Cut it for you first."

The crisp clicking sound of the scissors made Shao Tingfeng's back stiff.

Cheng Fei cut one off, then grabbed the hang tag on the back collar of the woolen coat, and cut it off with one click.

Originally, I planned to cut these two, but when I pulled up the coat, I saw that the belt and trousers of the small cannon fodder were stuck in the back of his waist, half of them were stuffed in, and the other half were exposed. Panic.

He frowned, and said, "Don't move around or you'll be poked." He touched the two signs lightly with his hands and pulled them out. He was afraid of poking Shao Tingfeng, so he put his little finger against his waist , indicating to him to straighten his back to avoid accidental injury.

The tag on the belt was particularly strong, and he used scissors to grind it back and forth.

Of course, Cheng Fei cut it slowly on purpose. While cutting the sign absently, he sniffed Shao Tingfeng secretly, trying to distinguish his scent.It's a pity that the sweetness of butter is more in the air, and it's a bit difficult for him to distinguish.

Sensing his approach, Shao Tingfeng leaned forward against the dining table with his back tensed, and his legs overlapped at an angle unconsciously.

Click, no matter how much delay, the tag was still cut off.Shao Tingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Cheng Fei would go away, but he didn't, he went too far, and even pulled his sweater collar and turned it out.

The breath also gradually approached, faintly gushing on the back of his neck, and at the same time, the fingers pressing on his vitals moved inadvertently, just poking at the vitals.

fed up.

Shao Tingfeng turned around suddenly, grabbed his hand, and said in a low voice, "Fei Fei, don't move." His voice was a little hoarse than usual, maybe it was because the cake choked his throat.

Of course Cheng Fei knew that he was moving around, and he didn't dodge after being caught, he just licked his lips quickly: "I didn't move around, I just want to remind you to change into new clothes after eating, I think this sweater is very tight Meat."

Shao Tingfeng took a deep breath, slowly let go of his hand, and brought the last cream cake to his mouth.

Cheng Fei subconsciously grabbed the food near his mouth: "Huh?"

Shao Tingfeng took his hand again and asked him to hold the cake by himself. While Cheng Fei was focusing on the small cake in his mouth, he quickly got up and wrapped his woolen coat tightly without looking back. walked towards the bathroom.

Cheng Fei quickly spit out the cake: "Why do you want to give me the cake?"

Shao Tingfeng said in a hoarse voice: "You're right, the new clothes are rough, I'll take a shower."

Then he closed the bathroom door.

Soon, there was the sound of splashing water.

Cheng Fei took another bite of the cake in a daze.Suddenly thought of something——was the little cannon fodder's walking posture a little strange just now?

He frowned and recalled, and finally realized what was wrong, Shao Tingfeng clearly had the same hands and feet just now!

It's not that this kind of situation has never happened before. Shao Tingfeng looks calm and calm, but in fact he shows it when he is nervous.But why is he so nervous?It seems that I didn't do anything just now, right?It's just a little closer.

...Although, it is true that I have other intentions to get closer.

Cheng Fei squinted his eyes and ate the rest of the cake in silence.

The sound of water in the bathroom lasted for nearly half an hour. Cheng Fei sat on the dining chair and knocked on the dining table, wondering what he was thinking.When the sound of the water stopped, I looked into the bathroom.

Shao Tingfeng, who had just taken a shower, came out, wearing a thick winter bathrobe and carrying the clothes he had just changed in his hand.

Cheng Fei hurriedly got up, had an excuse to go to the bathroom, passed by him, and then harvested a delicious little cannon fodder.

The half-hour shower was not covered, Shao Tingfeng's hair was dripping wet, and his body smelled of lime from shower gel and shampoo.

Cheng Fei gritted his teeth, and said angrily, "Blow dry quickly, your face is pale."

"Oh."

Shao Tingfeng left with his clothes in his arms.

Cheng Fei closed the bathroom. He didn't feel like going to the bathroom. He just turned on the faucet to wash off the cream on his fingers.

Amidst the splashing water, Cheng Fei looked up at the mirror absently, and after a while his eyes froze—how could there be no water mist on the mirror?

Turning to the shower, it was damp from being used, but it was also not warm.

... Fuck, the little cannon fodder took a cold shower! ?

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But the expected small cannon fodder cold did not happen.Before going to bed at night, Shao Tingfeng, who was wearing thin pajamas, dutifully divided the pills for him, and brought him another glass of warm water: "I counted it, and you haven't taken it for two days, so take two extra pills tonight." .”

The extra weight is within the range allowed by the doctor.

Cheng Fei swallowed the pill expressionlessly, and glanced at his meticulous and indifferent face, after all, he didn't ask why he took a cold shower.

As a man, he himself knows the reason, but it's... weird when it happened to Xiao Cannon Fodder, and he was obviously still eating cake before taking a bath, how could it be...

Cheng Fei coughed lightly, and had a vaguely shameful guess in his heart, but he subconsciously put the guess to death in the cradle, telling himself over and over again: No way, no way.

"Drink another sip of water." Shao Tingfeng ordered again.

Cheng Fei drank the whole cup, wiped his mouth, and asked suddenly: "Are you coming back today by yourself? Did you go with others?"

Shao Tingfeng didn't understand, so he nodded: "The company employees sent me back."

Cheng Feile: "Do you still have someone to give it to you? Is he in a high position?"

Shao Tingfeng thought for a while: "Cream's shareholder and legal person."

Assistant Yang is his assistant on the surface, but in fact he is almost the second-in-command of Buttercup, basically the same as Li Lianying, the great eunuch who was in charge of the government under the curtain.

——If Assistant Yang knew that Shao Tingfeng would describe him like this, he would probably faint from crying.

Cheng Fei: "..."

Shao Tingfeng's status in Cream seems to be higher than he imagined. Does he really have the skills to walk sideways?

He frowned. There was a reason for asking this question. He wanted to know whether the smell on Shao Tingfeng's body was on him or someone else rubbed it on him. confused.

After taking the medicine, Shao Tingfeng pushed him into the room involuntarily: "Fei Fei, you should rest."

Cheng Fei stared at him: "You are simply more annoying than the housekeeper uncle."

But when I went back to my room and lay down, I couldn't fall asleep.

After checking all the social software, Cheng Fei clicked on the cream again, only to find that the message he had given to the wealthy father was still unchecked. There was nothing special about that message, it was just for the rich dad to remember to take a shower after finishing the powder. do the laundry.

Cheng Fei stared at this thoughtful instruction for a while, and then clicked to withdraw.

The avatar of the rich father lit up in the next second, probably because he saw that the message was withdrawn, and sent: [? 】

Cheng Fei quickly typed: [If Mr. Digital finds it delicious, I will send you another copy]

Tyrant father: [Okay. 】

Tuhao Dad: [You should rest]

The exact same sentence pattern, fucking familiarity.

Cheng Fei threw away his mobile phone, for the first time, he didn't want to do business in front of the rich father.He was excited uncontrollably in his heart, and his fighting spirit surged, just like when he took off the disguise of that person little by little, wanting to find more clues again.

In the next few days, the campus life was peaceful, except for the faint news of the change of the leadership, everything was the same as usual, but the affairs of the leadership had nothing to do with the students, so everyone didn't care.

In late autumn, the weather was even colder. When everyone was wearing thick coats, Cheng Fei received a call from Uncle Shi Zhen. The first batch of snail noodles had been made and the license for online sales had been obtained. Uncle Shi said Offline supply still needs a period of time to manage, let him and Shizhen try first and then promote online.

Cheng Fei naturally agreed, and started the broadcast on the same day to promote the lucky draw in the live broadcast room.

Because it was for fans, Uncle Shi specially sent several boxes over, Cheng Fei signed the message to fans one by one, and then took Shao Tingfeng to send the boxes together.

Little Cannon Fodder squatted on the ground, honestly helping him pack.The movements are slow due to lack of proficiency, but each one is wrapped carefully.

Cheng Fei looked at his focused and serious side face, pursed his lips, lowered his head and signed the name of Mr. Digital on one of the large bags of 5 packs, then handed it to him, and said quietly: "Pack this bag first. "

The name of Mr. Digital is very big and eye-catching, and Shao Tingfeng's expression was obviously taken aback.

Cheng Fei narrowed his eyes, wanting to see his next reaction.

Shao Tingfeng turned his face, his lips moved slightly, and just about to say something, the phone rang suddenly.

Both of them were taken aback for a moment. Shao Tingfeng lowered his head, fished in his pocket, and took out the cell phone that was ringing non-stop.When he saw the name above, his slightly confused expression suddenly changed, and the temperature around him dropped significantly.

"Sorry Feifei, I'll answer the phone." He put the bag of snail noodles with the digital king's ID on the table, and walked out holding the phone.

Cheng Fei could still hear him say "Hi" heavily, in this tone, anyone who didn't know would think that he would kill the opponent.

Sighing, Cheng Fei knew that the temptation had failed again, and continued to work resignedly.

A total of 500 samples were to be sent to fans. When Cheng Fei was almost done signing, Shao Tingfeng didn't come back, but Shi Zhen rushed over, sweating profusely.

"Fei Feizi, why didn't you call me when you sent gifts to fans? How long will you be so busy?"

Cheng Fei was surprised: "How do you know I'm here?"

"Just Xiao Shao called me." Shi Zhen rolled up his sleeves nonchalantly to help, "I'm free anyway."

——In fact, he received another four-figure bribe from Shao Xuedi.If this news gets out, he will be able to make the entire Snow Academy proud. After all, not everyone can get this kind of wool.Of course, Fei Feizi is his good friend, and it is his duty to help.

Cheng Fei was a little puzzled: "He called you?" Didn't Shao Tingfeng talk on the phone?

"Yes, I saw him when I came out."

Cheng Fei frowned: "Where is he?"

Speaking of this, Shi Zhen looked around and saw that everyone was sending and receiving couriers and no one was paying attention to this side, so he lowered his voice and said: "Downstairs in the dormitory, his family members came to look for him—you know, Xiao Shao's family recently had a relationship with Qin The family's business war is fierce, and many people say that the Shao family is going to fall this time, and something big will happen!"

Cheng Fei knew about the plot, and curled his lips when he heard the words: "This has nothing to do with Shao Tingfeng, he broke with his family."

Shi Zhen could guess a little bit about the breakup, but when he thought of the scene he saw just now, Shi Zhen swallowed his saliva, with a secretive expression on his face.

"Although I said it was a breakup, what I saw just now was the eldest brother of the Shao family—it seems to be Shao Sihong, a 30-year-old man who knelt down to Xiao Shao. If I hadn't passed by, he might have kowtowed. "

Cheng Fei couldn't believe it: "Kneel?"

"It's absolutely true. I can see it clearly. I also vaguely heard some conversations. It seems that I know that Xiao Shao has money in his hand, and I am begging him to help a family."

Cheng Fei pursed his lips: "How did Shao Tingfeng react?"

"How else can you react? It's not that you don't know Xiao Shao's temperament, so you just ignored them. After all, you are the family bitch who forced your mother to death, so what kind of feelings can you have?" Shi Zhen shrugged, and if it was him, I'm afraid they would have died together long ago.

"Speaking of which, the Shao family has a big shortfall in funds. What can Xiao Shao, a sophomore, solve?"

Cheng Fei also felt that the Shao family was too panic-stricken and reckless. Even if Shao Tingfeng was not as useless as in the original book, he was just a high-level technician in a live broadcast app, and his salary didn't seem to be very high. What did they come to ask Shao Tingfeng for?

Shi Zhen came over and winked at him: "As the closest relative and roommate with him, do you have any information? For example, Xiao Shao bought a lottery ticket and got a windfall of 100 billion."

Cheng Fei pushed his head away: "No, I don't know either. Besides, what is the concept of 100 billion, you think this is the world of fiction!"

"Believe it or not, anyway, I think Xiao Shao is not that simple." Shi Zhen babbled, seeing that the big bag of snail noodles on the table was unpacked, he was about to pick it up.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Fei patted his hand away, and snatched it away first: "Don't touch my rich father."

The ink on it was dry, and it was carefully and properly put into a cardboard box, and then the Provence community was filled in the address bar of the courier form above, and the house number was specified.

The author has something to say: The Shao family is about to go bankrupt, and the next chapter will fail