Transmigrated as the Villain’s Cat

There is no doubt that Su Zening, who is squatting on Fu Xiao's shoulder with a gem necklace, is undoubtedly the focus of the audience.

Su Zening, who was watching and didn't know it, was still sticking out his tongue.

This drink is too hard to drink.

Fu Xiao, who noticed the movement just now, lowered his head.

Then I saw a few drops of suspicious pink liquid splashed next to the pink glass on the banquet table, the pink fur on the snow-white paws of the sugar cake, and the liquid on my sleeves that I didn't know when.

Fu Xiao:…

He helplessly looked down at the cat in his arms, the small sugar cake avoided his sight, and his azure blue eyes stared at the crystal lamp on the ceiling, as if he was suddenly interested in the crystal lamp.

"Mr. Fu—" The people standing beside Fu Xiao who were watching finally couldn't bear it anymore, and greeted him with a glass of champagne and a smile on their faces.

Fu Xiao has become accustomed to this situation.

As the helm of Xingchen, there are too many people who want to get to know him and even talk to him every time the dinner party surrounds him.

Fu Xiao didn't lift his head, just dealt with it absent-mindedly - there was no one who needed him to deal with him attentively at this dinner party. Power is the best thing, here - no, it should be said that in most cases, he can do whatever he wants.

The men with champagne even breathed a sigh of relief because Fu Xiao didn't feel impatient.

The people around started chattering endlessly. Fu Xiao didn't care what they said. He looked at the pink paws of the little sugar cake and frowned slightly.

"Mr. Fu, this idea of ​​mine is—"

Fu Xiao stretched out his hand and motioned the man to stop talking, and the man immediately fell silent, with a terrified smile on his face.

Fu Xiao frowned and held the small sugar cake by the neck, held it in his arms, pinched it with pink claws, and lowered his head to sniff it under his nose.

Fortunately, no alcohol.

With a sigh of relief, Fu Xiao lightly patted the paw of the small sugar cake as a punishment.

The little sugar cake let out a squeak as a rebuttal.

Fu Xiao raised his eyebrows.

The little sugar cake fell down with a guilty conscience.

Fu Xiao shook his head.

Small things are getting more and more courageous, and they dare to put anything in their mouths.

After raising small sugar cakes for so long, Fu Xiao has also learned some knowledge about cat raising. He knows that many human foods are not suitable for cats, and even cause serious harm to the health of cats.

Fu Xiao made up his mind to give Xiaotangcake a little memory, held the two front paws of Xiaotangcake together, and fixed it in his arms, then said ruthlessly: "Start eating cat food for a week from today. ."

! !

"Meow-"

No!

Su Zening widened his blue almond eyes.

Really stealing chicken without losing rice.

What fun is there in his life after eating cat food for a week?

He looked up and saw that Fu Xiao's voice was firm, and it was difficult to turn around, but he still didn't give up and put the furry on Fu Xiao's face. The profile of the face, various directions and angles, and the mouth also made a coquettish sound, meow~

He won't eat indiscriminately in the future, but cat food is really unpalatable.

Fu Xiao enjoyed the hospitality of the small sugar cake.

Sly smile without saying a word.

The small sugar cake that has been rubbed for a long time: I am so tired.

The people around looked at this scene and didn't dare to say anything.

Finally, after Fu Xiao and Xiao Tangcake had made out, he remembered that there were a group of people around him. He was in a good mood, and said to the group of people around him who were afraid to speak out, "Nice idea."

The exhausted little sugar cake lay in his arms and rolled his eyes.

big liar!

Just now, the person was interrupted by you before he had time to speak his mind.

The man's smile froze, but he didn't dare to say anything, and he didn't even dare to refute Fu Xiao. He didn't have time to say anything just now. He continued to try to talk about other topics with Fu Xiao, and wanted to bring the topic back to him. on the plan.

With so many people here, he was able to talk to Fu Xiao, and he was very lucky that many people could not ask for such an opportunity.

It is a pity that his topics, whether it is financial forms, media trends, and current affairs, have always failed to arouse Fu Xiao's interest.

Boss Fu just touched his cat's chin, always lacking in interest.

Seeing that Fu Xiao was about to leave with his cat in his arms.

Cold sweat broke out on the man's head.

The group of people around them looked anxious.

They haven't spoken to the boss yet, how can they let the boss go.

Lu Mingqing in the crowd looked at Fu Xiao, who was about to leave, sweating profusely. He had an idea and shouted abruptly, "Mr. Fu, the little sugar cake is so cute, can I play with it?"

That's what his girlfriend called Kitten.

The person next to him couldn't help but look at him with idiotic eyes.

Fu is always someone.

What he sees in his eyes is the financial structure and industry trends. As a person in the media industry who has turned his hands for the clouds and the rain, you talk to him about cats?

However, the footsteps of Fu Xiao's departure stopped.

Under the shocked eyes of everyone, Fu Xiao walked up to Lu Mingqing, his voice was cold, and the man with a stern face nodded indiscernibly and agreed: "Indeed, small sugar cakes are also cute among cats. However, it doesn't like it. Playing with strangers. How do you know the name of the little candy?"

Lu Mingqing's heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of his throat, he took a deep breath and said brazenly: "I'm a fan of Little Sugar Cake, I followed his Weibo, and just now my girlfriend took a photo of Little Sugar Cake at the banquet. The photo was posted on Weibo."

Fu Xiao nodded, not surprised: "I just saw it, the Weibo of Xiaotangcake is mine."

People around: !

No wonder Mr. Fu doesn't have his own Weibo.

Su Zening: !

No wonder Fu Xiao knew that he was coming to the banquet, so he came to the banquet specially to arrest him!

Weibo mistaken me!

And Xiaotangcake’s Weibo unknowingly added a group of elites in the financial industry with a clear style of painting. Clicking on their Weibo are all high-level financial topics that are completely incompatible with Xiaotangcake’s style of painting. With the increase of time, this part of people grows exponentially.

Therefore, some fans of the small sugar cake are puzzled—

Is there some mysterious connection between liking small sugar cakes and being good at finance?

Q: What should you do when the cat owner euphemistically expresses that his cat is cute among cats.

The right thing to do is of course-

boast!

Praise to death!

Listening to the surrounding group of men in suits, gold-wire glasses, and social elites blowing their rainbow farts fancy.

Su Zening expressed some panic.

How could he not know that his fluffy tail was like a fan of swan feathers in eighteenth century Europe, and his every move was full of a noble atmosphere.

I don't know that his eyes are as blue as Lake Baikal, completely broken.

Every move is the embodiment of cuteness, cute tail flicking, cute fur licking, cute face washing, and cute breathing.

In their description, they are simply the most noble and lovely cat since the beginning of the world, which is the perfect endorsement.

…

The white cat couldn't help but shivered and shrank into Fu Xiao's arms.

These people are horrible-

The other people around who are constantly watching the movement here think silently: This is a cat, it is clearly a fairy.

The even more terrifying Fu Xiao actually agreed.

Wake up!

Big smelly socks!

I'm cute and good, but I've always been just an ordinary mandarin duck eye lion cat!

Just when Su Zening couldn't stand it, he was seriously considering whether to run away from Fu Xiao's arms.

The music on the dance floor of the banquet suddenly stopped abruptly.

What followed was a harsh noise, Su Zening frowned, the sound—

Hearing cats are torture—

However, the next second, a pair of wide hands covered his pointy ears.

Su Zening raised his head, Fu Xiao frowned and covered his ears with his hands.

It's Fu Xiao!

Su Zening's heart stopped for a moment, and he looked at Fu Xiao from the bottom up. Fu Xiao's face was so handsome.

Fortunately, the sound disappeared within a few seconds, and Su Zening breathed a sigh of relief.

After the sound disappeared, the screen that controlled the warm photos of Bai Yangxin and Fu Yunxi in the middle of the banquet suddenly lost control. When the person in charge of the banquet still couldn't react, scenes of unsightly photos suddenly appeared in the projection.

In the photo, a young and beautiful woman sits with a different man. The ineffable thing is, although the photo is a little yellow, it is still very clear.

Everyone's eyes suddenly turned to Bai Yangxin.

Bai Yangxin's face turned pale—

Fu Yunxi's face was ashen, his steps softened, and he almost fell, but he helped him to the table beside him in time.

Bai Yangxin quickly explained: "Yunxi, listen to my explanation."

When Fu Yunxi heard this, he would spit out a mouthful of old blood. Isn't that admitting that the person in the photo is her? Fu Yunxi only felt a rush of blood pouring into his brain, his eyes darkened, and he fell straight to the ground.

Fu Wei quietly watched the farce in front of him from the corner of the banquet. There was no surprise in his eyes, but after seeing Fu Yunxi falling to the ground, there was a trace of waves in his eyes. He couldn't help but step forward and took a few steps. He stopped abruptly again, looking at Fu Yunxi with complicated eyes.

He decided to do so after receiving the photo of unknown origin.

I just don't know why, he doesn't have the slightest sense of revenge now.

In a farce, the white kitten crossed the crowd to the projector and pulled the wires down with its claws.

Just for a while, no one had time to turn off the screen.

It was Su Zening who turned off the projection.

He didn't have any sympathy for Fu Yunxi and Bai Yangxin—

It's just that it's very embarrassing for Fu Xiao's face.

Su Zening, who was relieved, ran back to Dao Fu Xiao. He looked at Fu Xiao worriedly, but there was no surprise in Fu Xiao's eyes, as if he knew about this a long time ago.

During breakfast, Fu Xiao specially asked the housekeeper grandpa not to let him come over.

Su Zening suddenly thought that if this happened, Bai Yangxin would definitely not be able to marry Fu Yunxi, so the plot should change, but now his blue progress bar has not changed, the only thing that has changed is the night when Bai Yangxin came to Fu Xiao's house .

Could it be that that night has changed the plot of Bai Yangxin and Fu Yunxi's marriage.

The white kitten was thinking hard, her blue eyes slowly tangled.

Fu Xiao stretched out his hand and scratched the kitten's belly.

The little sugar cake lay flat in Fu Xiao's arms and saw through it—

Whatever it is, it's a good thing that the plot has changed.

However, this farce didn't have any impact on Fu Xiao. The position he was in was destined to be no one who would dare to find him unhappy, and no one would mention this in front of him.

The only problem is that a rumor has gradually spread in the circle of giants—

Fu Xiao has a fairy cat that is extremely noble and rare, and there is only one in the sky and the earth!