Transmigrated as the Villain’s Cat

After Fu Xiao finished saying that, he stared at the little sugar cake lying on the sofa. He also had some regrets. What happened last night was not a big deal. Was what he said a little heavy?

Will the little sugar cake be unhappy to hear that?

Hearing this, I was watching TV, Little Candy Cake tilted his head, his big eyes stared at him, and his mouth was meowing.

It seems to be explaining something.

Looking at those beautiful eyes, Mr. Fu, who has always been decisive in killing, immediately regretted it.

Don't you just go to the bathroom? The two of them slept together, why did they talk to Little Sugar Cake like this because of this trivial matter.

Teenagers are innocent.

I don't know how sad it is to be told this by myself.

He was just about to rub the dumplings who were slumped on the sofa.

Seeing that Fu Xiao, who was slumped on the sofa, saw that Fu Xiao was blocking the screen, he didn't take a few steps to the side, so he sighed and dragged his body two steps away, stretched out his paws mercilessly, and pushed his Legs, pushed Fu Xiao aside, turned his head and continued to watch TV contentedly.

A look that has nothing to do with me.

Fu Xiao:  …

The butler broke the calm and said: "Oh, I forgot, the little sugar cake didn't eat the extra late night snack last night. The kitchen has prepared a new one, and I will bring it out for the little sugar cake." Said After that, he felt distressed and touched the small sugar cake.

Lost a bit of weight this time.

The young master is really unreasonable, the little sugar cake is cute only if it is fat, why not let the little sugar cake eat.

As soon as he heard the snack, Little Sugar Cake raised his head excitedly.

The housekeeper is the best.

The white cat turned its belly and meowed flatteringly, coaxing the housekeeper into a smile.

"Add meal?" Fu Xiao, who was pushed aside, said expressionlessly: "No extra meal is allowed until the little sugar cake has dropped to normal weight."

The housekeeper hesitated: "But everything is ready." He looked at the cute little candy cake and tried to fight for its due rights: "It can't be wasted."

The little sugar cake also stood up suddenly, raised his head, and looked at Fu Xiao expectantly.

"How can it be wasted." Fu Xiao looked at the cats outside the yard and smiled ruthlessly: "There are so many cats outside."

Ahhh!

That big **** Fu Xiao!

The old cat squatting in the yard looked at all this and shook his head silently.

And a sub-adult cat in the yard looked at it timidly.

Even though he was old, the old cat with sharp eyes looked over.

The cat was so frightened that it spread its claws and immediately hid in the garden bushes, daring not to come out again.

Old cat: ...

It just glanced.

The cat here is so squeamish, the inside is, and the outside is also.

At this time, the little sugar cake, whom it thought was squeamish, walked behind him and said to it, "Just now, that was Xiaoxue, a cat that came two months ago. It was abandoned by the owner and wandered outside for a long time. Xiao, it will come out when you are familiar with it."

Xiaoxue?

Why is the name so arrogant?

"Are you still used to it?" Little Sugar Cake asked.

The old cat looked at this newly arrived yard. There were cats in twos and threes playing in the yard. There were cats of all ages. From time to time, cats caught a group, which inexplicably made the cats feel at ease. They could find such a place to retire at this age. Seems not bad.

The old cat remembered that when it first came to its owner, it was probably only as big as a light snow. At that time, the owner's hair was not so white, and he was able to comfort himself in his arms while hiding under the sofa.

It's just that the time scale is not the same for humans and cats.

Ten years is only a part of the master's life, indeed it is all.

Thinking of this old cat, he lowered his head and said, "It's pretty good here."

Little Sugar Cake curiously leaned his head over and asked, "Why are you outside?" The old cat is getting older and seems to be well taken care of, so why is it wandering outside.

A cat of the age of an old cat cannot survive outside. This is cruel but true.

The snow-white cat is fluffy and clean, smells sweet, looks full of energy, and does not dislike cats. However, the old cat sniffs lightly. It is already old, but it can still vaguely ask about the smell of the white cat in front of him. It seems to have the same taste as the person who picked him up. But it is old and doesn't care about this kind of thing. In his eyes, the little sugar cake is a special cat. The old cat licked his paws and said, "I was going to die, so I ran out."

"I'm sorry." Little Sugar Cake was stunned for a moment, then quickly apologized, and then puzzled: "Why do you have to leave the house at such a time." Shouldn't he be happy to spend the last time playing?

The old cat stopped licking his white paws, looked at the small sugar cake and asked seriously, "If you reach the end of your life, what will you do?"

The little sugar cake was stunned for a moment, and his thoughts followed the old cat's words.

If that day comes, what will Fu Xiao do?

He will be very sad. Little Sugar Cake didn't care about life and death, but when he thought that Fu Xiao would be sad, his heart ached.

The old cat stood up, shook the hair on his body and looked at the small sugar cake: "Leaving is my choice."

It has sensed that its life is drying up, and the last thing it can do for its master is to leave him. In this way, when that day does come, the master's sorrow will probably be less.

Little Sugar Cake watched the old cat walk away from the back, and her blue eyes suddenly dimmed.

If it was him-

He would never leave Fu Xiao, even at the last minute and last second.

At this time, a pair of warm hands suddenly touched the head of the little sugar cake, and the little sugar cake knew who the owner of the hand was without looking back.

The white cat suddenly turned around and jumped into the cold man's arms, leaning his head against the man's like a sticky rice cake and refusing to come down.

The stern man, who was not at ease to follow him out to take a look, was a little helpless when his cat suddenly showed his favor. His broad palms soothed the cat's back and forth, and he couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

What's the matter, why didn't you stare for a while, the little sugar cake looks like this?

The white cat squint just leaned closer.

So he and Fu Xiao will be separated?

After talking to the old cat, the little sugar cake has been a little unhappy these days.

But there is good news when the weekend comes.

Fu Mingming, who went abroad some time ago, finally came back.

This time, she specifically expressed her firm desire to be an anchor to her parents, and introduced the prospects of this industry in detail. Unexpectedly, her parents agreed. Fu Mingming, who is in high spirits on happy occasions, dyed his hair pink to celebrate, looking like a cocktail bottle.

After looking at the small sugar cake squatting at the door for a long time, he couldn't overcome his psychological barrier. He hesitated and put his paw on Fu Mingming's jeans to show his welcome.

"I miss me." Fu Mingming didn't notice the dislike of the small sugar cake. He was happy to have people remove all kinds of gifts from the car. The cheek of kissing the little sugar cake was swept away by the little sugar cake's paw.

The little sugar cake looked at the pile of gifts and was hugged by Fu Mingming. Although the local tyrants who have worked hard to support their family during this time no longer care about these cat food, there is no need for money for their hard-earned money.

The gift was moved to the end. Fu Mingming took out a box by himself, coughed a little embarrassedly and said to the housekeeper, "It's almost my cousin's birthday. This is my birthday present for my cousin."

There are still a few days before Fu Xiao's birthday. Because Xingchen merged with the biggest rival last year, and this year's international development strategy of Xingchen, Fu Xiao's birthday party will definitely be held this year. The housekeeper started preparations a few months ago, and by now most of the invitations have been sent out.

Fu Mingming went back to China in time for the birthday party, but she knew that her uncle would be a busy person on the birthday party, so she specially brought the gift over.

Little Sugar Cake curiously looked at the gift box, what exactly was in it?

Fu Xiao walked out and frowned slightly when he saw Xiaotang who was being hugged. He walked to Fu Mingming's side and stretched out his hand to Xiaotangcake inadvertently.

Little Sugar Cake jumped from Fu Mingming to Fu Xiao without thinking.

Fu Xiao touched the back of the white long-haired cat in his arms with satisfaction. The fluffy touch made him feel extremely happy.

Fu Mingming pushed the gift in front of Fu Xiao and said, "Cousin, this is my birthday present for you. You must like it, hee hee." Every year, she will give her cousin a gift. The juniors are cheap, and every time after giving gifts, she can go all over the world with the help of her cousin.

Fu Xiao looked slightly surprised.

what is this? What could he be sure to like?

Before he said it, Fu Mingming couldn't wait to tear open the gift package and present the treasure to Fu Xiao.

Inside the box is a small white simulated robot mouse. Fu Mingming turned on the switch, and the white mice scurried around the small sugar cake. She proudly said, "This is intelligently controlled, it will walk automatically, avoid obstacles, and automatically run to the cat's place through the sensor. around."

It is difficult to prepare a present that will satisfy your cousin, but it is not difficult to prepare a present that will satisfy your cousin!

As Fu Mingming introduced it, he thought proudly.

Little Sugar Cake's azure blue eyes looked at the little mouse arrogantly. He wasn't a real cat, so he didn't like this kind of toy!

The little mouse ran around beside the white cat's paw. With a wave of the white cat's paw, it quickly patted the little mouse with its eyes and hands. Who would have thought that the little mouse would slip away from the cat's paw.

The little sugar cake looked at the paw that was slapped empty, his eyes widened, how could he be empty, it was absolutely impossible, he patted the little mouse again without believing evil——

Fu Xiao looked at the small sugar cakes catching mice in the yard, curved the corners of his mouth, and gave a rare compliment: "Not bad."

Fu Mingming secretly rejoiced that her ski trip in Switzerland had come to an end.

It's no secret that Fu Xiao has a cat that looks heavier than its eyes.

There are smart people in the circle, and many gifts have been delivered to Fu Xiao's villa these days.

A large part of this is various cat supplies.

All kinds of rare and not uncommon cat toys, limited edition gemstone cat necklaces, and big-name custom-made cat bags often make Fu Xiao have an illusion that it is not himself who celebrates his birthday, but a small sugar cake.

After arriving at the back, Fu Xiao directly asked Xiao Tangcake to unpack the gift.

Now, there are even cat villas with scratching boards and a bunch of other gifts stacked in the yard on the two floors of the four rooms and two halls.

The ignorant country cats in the small candy cat group couldn't help but open their mouths wide and looked at the luxurious villa in shock.

Little Sugar Cake couldn't help but look back and forth around the cat villa curiously. After a few laps, he felt that it was boring. No matter how big the cat villa was, could it be as big as Fu Xiao's villa?

He casually stretched out his paws and continued to unwrap the pile of gifts.

Fu Xiao watched him patiently beside him.

Sugar Cake casually waved away a gift box, a light blue hand-knitted sweater was exposed from the gift box, and a red card came out along with the sweater.

The little sugar cake looked at it casually, and there were three words on the card - Song Mingwei.

Fu Xiao's so-called mother.

The white cat's expression changed instantly, and he wanted to shred the card, but it was a pity that Fu Xiao had already picked it up.