Transmigrated as the Villain’s Cat

This afternoon, Little Sugar Cake needs to go to the crew. Although she has not yet got the part of Little Sugar Cake, Director Angus wants Little Sugar Cake to go to the studio ahead of time to adapt to the noisy environment. In addition, the crew is shooting in an indoor studio recently.

The indoor studio is not far from the headquarters of Xingchen, so Fu Xiao simply brought the small sugar cake to the company. In the afternoon, he asked his personal assistant to bring the small sugar cake there.

In a few days, when the housekeeper is done with the housework, the housekeeper can take the small candy cake to the studio, so that he can rest assured.

I came to the Xingchen Building again, because Fu Xiao's exclusive elevator was being repaired. This time, Fu Xiao walked down the hall with a small sugar cake.

As soon as Fu Xiao entered the hall, it is 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 poster of Rong Hang's waiting body.

Rong Hang in the poster is handsome and handsome, and the big eyes lit up at the first sight of the little sugar cake.

This is a limited edition!

At home these days, the small sugar cake is secretly rubbing and using a tablet in Fu Xiao's study.

He already has his own mailbox, his own game account, and he is even a member of the male **** fan club.

When this limited-edition life-size poster came out, it exploded among the fans, and it was too expensive before it was officially released.

If it weren't for the fact that this was at the headquarters of Xingchen, the small sugar cake would never have been seen.

If Fu Xiao's family also had a poster of a male god, he would have slept with his arms around him every day!

Thinking like this, Little Sugar Cake couldn't help but jumped out of Fu Xiao's arms and dawdled back and forth on the waiting poster.

When he reacted, he suddenly felt bad—

Fu Xiao seems to be still behind.

He turned his head stiffly, and the corners of Fu Xiao's mouth twitched slightly, watching him intently behind him.

Done!

There was only one thought in the little sugar cake.

For some reason he had a subtle sense of being caught.

Immediately turned around, the guilty little sugar cake obediently returned to Fu Xiao, went around his feet, and rubbed Fu Xiao with his fluffy head.

But Fu Xiao snorted coldly, raised his legs and headed for the elevator.

Little Sugar Cake followed behind Fu Xiao, with only one thought.

It's all male **** beauty.

In the morning, the little sugar cake seller followed behind Fu Xiao, and the coaxing Fu Xiao was elated. The high-ranking President Fu finally showed his mercy and let Xiao sugar cake ride on his knees again, and he regained the honor of President Fu. pet.

However, in the afternoon, the overjoyed Little Sugar Cake had long forgotten that Fu Xiao would take him home.

Wait until Fu Xiaokai arrives at the crew to pick him up.

He lay leisurely on Rong Hang's lap, Rong Hang smiled, scratched his chin, and rubbed his belly with the other hand like a game.

His mouth made a comfortable sound, and his four fluffy claws held Rong Hang's hand.

The relationship between one person and one cat is very close.

But as soon as he turned his head, he saw Mr. Fu, who was dressed in black suit for an unknown time, looking at him with downcast eyes without any emotion.

According to the cat's memory, the scene was once very embarrassing.

The little sugar cake followed Fu Xiao back home in a disheartened manner.

Unlike in the morning, Fu Xiao was very calm on the road, and there was no emotion in his deep eyes like the sea.

The little sugar cake is more and more uneasy!

How could it not matter!

In the morning, the poster was just like that, and the situation in the afternoon was obviously more serious.

This invisibility made him even more frightened.

at home.

The staff to overhaul network equipment has arrived. The housekeeper accompanies them to check.

But Little Sugar Cake didn't care about them at all.

The staff apologized and said to the housekeeper: "Our equipment should not have this kind of problem. There was no problem when we checked it six months ago."

The housekeeper saw that something was wrong with Fu Xiao and Xiaotangcake. He said to the staff, "It's okay, the problem is not very serious, just find the reason."

After speaking, he looked at Xiao Tangcake and Fu Xiao in confusion.

Master Xiao, what happened?

There are many network equipment boxes on each floor of Fu's house, all of which are placed in hidden places, and few people usually open them.

The staff crouched down and was about to open the iron box of the equipment.

Clang.

The box of the device opens.

A lot of things fell out of the equipment box, and one of them rolled to Fu Xiao's feet.

Little Candy Cake saw with sharp eyes, his face changed drastically and jumped out of Fu Xiao.

But he was already a few steps too late.

Fu Xiao bent down to pick it up, raised his eyebrows, took out the small dried fish from the plastic seal bag, and put it under his nose to sniff it.

Well, it smells salty, so it should be relatively fresh.

With a half-smile, he put the dried fish under the mouth of the small sugar cake.

The white long-haired cat smelled the aroma of the dried fish, swallowed its saliva, and walked away from the dried fish.

Can this be admitted?

Little Sugar Cake was about to praise his sharp behavior, but as soon as he looked up, he saw Fu Xiao looking down at him, his eyes seemed to have insight into everything.

No, it was impossible for Fu Xiao to find out.

What if there are small dried fish, who can prove that these small dried fish have something to do with him.

The small sugar cake who made up his mind jumped onto the sofa as if nothing had happened.

"One pack, two packs." Fu Xiao walked to the equipment box and counted the small dried fish that fell out. "Five packs."

The staff couldn't help smacking their tongues and said, "There are so many things stuffed in such a small box, no wonder the signal is not good."

Little Sugar Cake squatted on the sofa and licked his paws, his big blue eyes staring at the pendulum clock on the side, as if that side had nothing to do with him.

Fu Xiao looked at the few shiny white hairs in the equipment box, glanced at the little belly that came out of the sugar cake that had been licking his paws, chuckled lightly, and said meaningfully to the staff: "Please take all the house. Check the equipment, thank you.

The little sugar cake, whose ears were pointed up and eavesdropping on eavesdropping, was stiff and looked at Fu Xiao in disbelief.

All the boxes...

Isn't that...

The little sugar cake lay unrequitedly, with its four paws facing the sky.

Fu Xiao must be so ruthless because of what happened in the afternoon.

Hey, his little fish is dry.

Seeing everything, the housekeeper grandpa shook his head helplessly.

Originally, I wanted to hide the little sugar cake, but I was caught by Young Master Xiao.

Then he can't help.

The little sugar cake can only ask for more happiness.

The little candy cake, whose home was raided, was lying flat on the sofa.

Heart is bleeding.

He can only comfort himself that although all the dried fish in the equipment box have been found, he will not be stupid enough to hide the dried fish in one place.

Two months ago, he got into the vase and hid some small dried fish in the vase.

That part of the dried fish should be safe.

The slightly comforting little sugar cake cheered up and accompanies Fu Xiao to dinner.

After burying his head and eating his cat meal, he finally regained his spirits.

Isn't it just a small fish?

The old does not go, the new does not come.

Three months later he was still a good man.

Besides, Fu Xiao didn't eat dried small fish, and the housekeeper's grandfather would not throw away the dried small fish.

The big deal is him, he, he will steal it back later!

However, he never imagined that Fu Xiao would be so cruel.

The next morning, the yard was full of cats eating cat food. In addition to their daily cat food, each cat got a lot of dried small fish.

The dried fish that had been accumulated in the sugar cake for a long time was instantly cleared.

Silly Baitian was grateful, and said sweetly: "The little sugar cake is so good, let us eat so many small dried fish."

The little sugar cake forced a smile and said, enduring the pain in his heart: "Just be happy."

He raised his head and looked at Fu Xiao who was sitting in the garden. The handsome man drank a cup of coffee leisurely and opened today's newspaper.