Transmigrated as the Villain’s Cat

On the first night at the villa, Su Zening slipped to the door of Fu Xiao's room.

Thanks to his pile of luggage, the small house next to the villa needs to be re-packed before he can put his pile of things in. And Fu Xiao, who turned his face and didn't recognize the cat after licking, temporarily arranged him on the top floor of this five-story villa.

Su Zening looked at Fu Xiao's gate with a solemn expression, and the heaven and man were at war in his heart.

In the end, do you want to go in and spend time with Fu Xiao while Fu Xiao is asleep?

It doesn't seem right to go in.

He's not a kitty who casually snoops on people's privacy.

And he didn't want to see Fu Xiao's big smelly socks now.

In the dim hallway light, the white kitten looked at the door with a tangled expression that was completely different from its cute appearance.

In the end, the little white cat succumbed to the temptation of intimacy.

The little white cat pushed open the corner of the bedroom door with his body, and his little white fluffy paws stretched out from the crack of the door. Because his whole body was trying to push the door open, his lovely pink pads swayed up and down on the other side of the door. After consuming a little indistinct intimacy value, the little white cat who gained strange power dexterously drilled through the crack of the door, and the fluffy cotton-like hair seemed to be squashed by something.

The little white cat shook his head, letting his hair fluff up again.

Looking up and looking around, the kitten froze.

Directly in front of him, Fu Xiao, the big smelly sock, held a cigarette in his hand and looked at him with interest. The light flickered between his fingers, casting a dim yellow light on his face.

Su Zening quickly reacted, he is a cat now, what is he afraid of?

So the kitten entered the closed door against her back, tilted her little head, meowing in a guilty conscience, trying to sneak through the border.

Fu Xiao did not speak.

The smell of tobacco choked the cat, and the kitten had an unusually sensitive sense of smell, so she couldn't help sneezing.

Fu Xiao laughed softly, looked away, and suppressed the cigarette in his hand in a glass ashtray like a fine art.

The light was not turned on in the bedroom, and the moonlight fell on Fu Xiao's face through the floor-to-ceiling glass behind him, illuminating the outline of his face, and there was a sense of loneliness for no reason.

Su Zening originally wanted to turn around and leave, but inexplicably remembered that he heard the maids and sisters chatting about today is Grandpa Fu Xiao's death taboo.

According to the plot in the book, Grandpa Fu Xiao can be said to have made and destroyed Fu Xiao's life.

When Fu Xiao was young, he took Fu Xiao to handle various company affairs. He can be said to be Fu Xiao's enlightenment teacher in the shopping mall. Fu Xiao's ruthless methods were completely inherited from his grandfather, but he also watched helplessly. Her precious daughter abused Fu Xiao in every possible way, and she was indifferent and even helped her to cover up, just to let her daughter vent her dissatisfaction.

Fu Xiao's **** didn't end until his grandfather was found dead in his study.

Grandpa died of a heart attack, and Fu Xiao was also in the study at the time. From my grandfather's death until the two were discovered by the servants, Fu Xiao was so quiet all afternoon, staying motionless in the study with a dead man, without calling for help or calling, and no one knew what happened in the study that afternoon.

You must know that Fu Xiao was only ten years old at that time.

There were even rumors that it was Fu Xiao who killed his grandfather, because when the grandfather was found, he was sitting on a leather chair in the study, and the life-saving medicine for his heart disease was scattered at his feet, and he could get it with his hand. place.

Looking down at the paws, the cute kitten sighed with a serious look that didn't match her cute appearance.

He always believed that 10-year-old Fu Xiao would never do such a thing.

But that day should have also left indelible traces in Fu Xiao's life.

Otherwise, Fu Xiao wouldn't be in such a desperate state now.

I don't care about those big smelly socks.

He really can't do it.

He sometimes thinks that although he suffers from a congenital disease, lives in a closed glass house, and is cruelly deprived of many things by fate, on the other hand, he is very fortunate to have his parents who never gave up on him. The parents have amazing accomplishments in music, and it is this talent that allows their family to not worry about the economy, to accompany them to the greatest extent, and to give themselves the best medical conditions.

They gave themselves the best love.

And none of these Fu Xiao. No one in this world has even loved him unconditionally, including his parents, and all he sees is naked interests. For Fu Xiao, there is probably no one person in this world that he can trust.

Or, he doesn't know about unconditional love at all, because no one has ever given him such a thing.

The kitten walked quietly to Fu Xiao's feet, and climbed up Fu Xiao's thigh a little bit along Fu Xiao's pants.

Fu Xiao just looked down at it, and looked away indifferently.

The kitten was bold, climbed onto Fu Xiao's shoulder, and pressed his paw on Fu Xiao's cheek. Only a kitten the size of an adult male's slap was meowing solemnly.

Big smelly socks, don't be sad, I will cover you in the rest of your life.

Fu Xiao's cheeks under the paws were unexpectedly soft to Su Zening's expectations.

Hey, it's soft and comfortable.

The kitten couldn't help stepping on its two paws one after the other.

Fu Xiao, whose cheeks were used as cotton pads, couldn't bear to lower his head and stare at the small sugar cake.

Little Sugar Cake knew that she was going too far, and Miaomiao climbed down from Fu Xiao's shoulder with a guilty conscience, trying to step over to the drawer that was flush with Fu Xiao's knee.

The distance from the knee to the drawer is not far.

But Su Zening was a little terrified. After all, he was a fake cat. If he fell from such a short distance, what would be his dignity as a cat? To be on the safe side, Su Zening tried to lengthen his body and stretched his front paws forward to reach the edge of the drawer.

Hey, his little claws were just on the edge of the drawer.

Su Zening was overjoyed and sighed for his wit.

However, in the next second, Su Zening regretted it.

His front claws were placed on the edge of the drawer, and his back claws were on the edge of Fu Xiao's knee. Not on the strength.

Not to mention maintaining the cat's grace, now he'll fall and eat **** if he moves.

Su Zening turned his head and looked at Fu Xiao pitifully, meowing.

Big smelly socks, save me!

Fu Xiao also noticed his embarrassment, and a smile flashed across his originally cold eyes.

It was very short, but it was clearly seen by Su Zening.

I understand that I was mocked by Fu Xiao!

Su Zening turned his head angrily, meowing angrily.

snort! Fu Xiao, you smelly sock.

Fu Xiao smiled even more in his eyes. He lowered his waist and stretched out his hand to pick up the little candy cake, but he did not expect that when he bent down, the distance between his knees and the drawer became larger, and it had been stretched to the limit. Su Zening only had time to let out a sharp cry before he fell on the cold marble floor.

There were no blankets on the smooth marble floor, and the poor kitten threw gold stars on its head.

Fu Xiao frowned slightly and put the small candy cake in the palm of his hand, pinching it from top to bottom to confirm that the small candy cake was not injured, and then he was relieved.

Su Zening let out an arrogant meow, jumped from Fu Xiao's palm to the desk, turned his back and faced Fu Xiao with his fluffy buttocks.

It is very angry.

Fu Xiao:…

He thought about it and went around to the other side of the desk.

Su Zening rolled his eyes at him, turned around, and continued to face him with his butt.

But the little white cat's nimble little tail swayed up and down, left and right, and told the world what the owner's thoughts were. The little tail seemed to say again, you coax me, coax me, and I won't be angry anymore.

"Little Candy Cake." Fu Xiao's smile grew stronger in his eyes, and his voice became stronger. After thinking about it, he took out a laser pointer from the right side of the drawer that the housekeeper mysteriously gave him not long ago, and tried to draw beside the little white cat. circle.

The chubby body of the little sugar cake was restrained and did not start to move, and the little head involuntarily started to move with the little red dot beside him.

Su Zening: I have to hold back, I am very angry.

It's not that big smelly socks can be coaxed just by coaxing them.

Fu Xiao wickedly stopped the little red dot where Su Zening could reach with his paws stretched out a little.

Xiao Bai Miao's expression was tangled, her jewel-like almond eyes stared at the little red dot. Miao Mi's hunting instinct gradually gained the upper hand. At this moment, the bland little red dot had an amazing allure in Su Zening's eyes.

Finally, Su Zening snorted at Fu Xiao.

I can't help it.

Xiao Bai Miao threw away her claws and rushed towards Xiao Hong Dot in desperation.

This kind of boring activity that Fu Xiao sneered at the most in the past, he actually found it very interesting at this moment.

Seeing the little white cat lively in Fu Xiao's bedroom, Fu Xiao's mood improved inexplicably. Seeing the kitten having a good time, Fu Xiao's malicious laser pointer swayed to a place on the opposite wall where the kitten could never go.

However, the slapped little white cat was already like lightning. It flew over the eaves and walked the wall, ignoring gravity, and climbed almost vertically to the top of the wall to pounce on the little red dot. Then, it turned its head to show off and let out a proud meow at him.

Su Zening's jewel-like cat pupils were full of pride, and then froze—

What did he just do?

Did he climb up to the ceiling in front of Fu Xiao?

Can the setting of his soft and cute cat be preserved?

Fu Xiao looked at the little sugar cake that almost climbed to the ceiling with his claws and fell into deep thought. Can a normal cat climb so high?

The little candy cake over there had already climbed down from the wall, and Fu Xiao could clearly see that when the little candy cake was several tens of centimeters off the ground, he hesitated for a moment, very hypocritically pretending that his claws were powerless to slide down from the corner, and then it seemed Feeling aggrieved, he pointed at the wall and meowed to himself.

Fu Xiao:…

He shook his head helplessly, he had never seen such a delicate and delicate little thing.

dong dong dong.

Fortunately, a regular knock at the door broke the embarrassing silence.

In previous years, Fu Xiao would not see anyone on this night, but this year, Fu Xiao seemed to feel a little different. He picked up the little sugar cake angrily and funny, making sure he was not injured, and then lightly placed it on its round body. Slapped lightly as punishment.

Climbing so high, what if you fall down.

He opened the bedroom door.

There is a butler at the door.

The housekeeper was carrying a small plate of delicate bone china food, and when he saw Fu Xiao open the door, he was obviously relieved. He looked down at the little candy cake that was licking his hair in Fu Xiao's arms: "Little candy cake didn't eat cat food much at night, I I specially asked the kitchen to make some cat meals over here." He didn't see the small candy cake on the fifth floor, and thought that the small candy cake should have come to Master Xiao.

It is strange to say that since Xiao Xiao, Master Xiao has not been attracted to animals, but Xiao Tang likes to stick to Xiao Xiao.

And although Young Master Xiao didn’t say it, he clearly likes the small candy cakes too. Not to mention, other animals who dare to step on Young Master Xiao have been thrown to the side long ago, and only the small candy cakes are. Exception.

Su Zening's eyes lit up when he heard it, struggling to get up from Fu Xiao's arms.

Fu Xiao did not let go of the sugar cake, but just took the plate and let the sugar cake eat in his arms.

Su Zening was eating something that was fresh and yellow like roe, and the sweetness in his mouth exploded in an instant.

What kind of fairy food is this yellow thing, I don't know how many times better than cat food!

At that time, Su Zening only thought that he could eat another 100 plates. Later, he realized that such a small plate could buy 1,000 of him.

The housekeeper showed a gratified smile. When he saw Fu Xiao holding the little sugar cake in a rare and soft way, he moved in his heart: "Master, the person in charge of taking care of the little sugar cake said that the little sugar cake likes the master to play with him with a laser pointer. , Master, have you tried playing with a laser pointer and a candy cane?"

He gave the laser pointer to the young master in the afternoon. I wonder if the young master has used it.

Not long ago, Fu Xiao, who felt that Mr. Fu was playing with cats, let out an uncomfortable cough, and Fu Xiao, who had always been known to be insidious and cunning in shopping malls, said without changing his face: "No, pets can't be spoiled too much. Tian is chasing a laser pointer in the house and jumping up and down like something."

Su Zening stopped eating, raised his head, and meowed at Fu Xiao's contemptuous meow.

Big smelly socks, that's not what you looked like when you teased me with a laser pointer.

The housekeeper obviously didn't understand Su Zening's complaint, and there was a flash of disappointment in his eyes, and he quickly said seriously: "Young master said very much, I will immediately buy some other cat toys. I didn't think about it, the laser pointer is really not very elegant. "

Su Zening had finished the snack on the plate and stretched out in Fu Xiao's arms.

Upon seeing this, the housekeeper said, "Do you need me to bring the little sugar cake back to the top floor?"

Fu Xiao held the small candy cake for a while, and his slender fingers slowly ran across the back of the small candy cake. The soft and fluffy cat fur felt very good. On the first day, I was probably very afraid, so just stay with me today."

Meow meow meow? ? ?

After being dumped, Su Zening Mao Lengyan and noble stretched out her pink and tender paws and pressed Fu Xiao's face.

big liar!

He is not afraid at all!