Transmigrated as the Villain’s Cat

In the library on the second floor.

Fu Xiao opened a corner of the curtain and looked at the white cat with a rich expression on his face that was sometimes happy and sometimes excited under the shade of the trees in the yard.

He lowered the curtains, the stern man shook his head, and walked back to the desk. On the desk was a half-open flannel box. Inside the box lay a ring. The ring was simple in shape, but extremely rich in design. The fluent lines are like a stretched cat, surrounded by diamonds, and the whole ring body is shining under the light.

Fu Xiao's eyes flashed tenderly, he closed the box and put it in the drawer of the desk.

In a few days, the ring will be in the hands of its owner.

I don't know if he will like it.

Cell phone communication rings.

Fu Xiao opened it casually.

Mr. Fu's voice came out from the other end of the phone, Mr. Fu rambled a lot, and finally said euphemistically: "Axiao, after all, she is your mother, if you hate her so much, you can just live it up, why make such a fuss. Stiff, you're talking about someone else."

As the person in charge of Xingchen, Fu Xiao's public image is also very important.

But it's a matter of money, so why make such a fuss?

Fu Xiao sarcastically said, "She spoke quickly to you."

Mr. Fu coughed uncomfortably, "Axiao."

Fu Xiao lowered his eyes, and irony flashed in his eyes.

The older Mr. Fu gets, the more indecisive he becomes. He always dreams of being with the Meimei family. How would he believe Song Mingwei?

Fu Xiao couldn't help sneering when he thought of Song Mingwei's recent little actions he found out not long ago.

Heaven has a way, she doesn't go, **** has no door, she just comes in.

In that case, don't blame yourself for being rude.

Fu Xiao hid the ridicule in his eyes, raised his eyes and said to the communication side: "What you said is, I will naturally have a good talk with her."

As Fu Xiao's birthday approached, there were more and more classes in the company, and Little Sugar Cake was busy, often having to catch up with many classes a day.

in the company training room.

The one who is usually in charge of training Xiaotangcake has a gentle smile on the surface, but the body teacher who is actually very scary has something to do these days, and Xiaotangcake has been temporarily handed over to another teacher in the company.

That teacher is also one of the gold medal physique teachers, but his reputation is slightly worse than that of Little Sugar Cake's original smiling tiger teacher.

As soon as I entered the training room, in addition to the teacher, there was a good-looking boy in the training room.

The boy is probably in his early 20s, slightly older than Xiaotang, but much taller than Xiaotangcake, with a sunny smile, like a college girl.

The boy's name is Jian Yun. He is preparing for his debut.

To be able to train with this body teacher, Jian Yun's qualifications and background are not bad.

Jian Yun saw Su Zening come in, just glanced at it, and continued to do her own thing.

Su Zening politely greeted the teacher and started his training silently. Su Zening and Jian Yun have a very tacit understanding. They are in the two corners of the training style, and they do not affect each other.

The teacher, who had been silent, glanced at Su Zening and said, "Have you learned dancing before?"

Su Zening quickly shook his head.

The teacher smiled and said, "Then your flexibility is pretty good."

Su Zening quickly shook his head.

There is probably another reason for his identity as a cat. His current body is much softer than his original body. He has received the devil training from Teacher Laughing Tiger before, and many movements are no longer a problem.

Jian Yun glanced here, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and pulled her body that had stretched to the limit a few centimeters down. But the boy is so old after all, his body is not flexible enough, and it is very difficult to open his shoulders in body training.

During a break.

Su Zening took two bottles of mineral water from outside and handed one to Jian Yun, who was sitting in the corner panting.

Jian Yun took the water and asked casually, "Are you also preparing to debut?"

Su Zelin raised his head blankly and said, "What debut?"

Jian Yun only thought that Su Zening was unwilling to say so, she frowned and said, "Which teacher did you follow before?"

Su Zening said with lingering fear: "Follow Teacher Xiao, who is always smiling."

Mr. Xiao?

Xingchen's more famous body teacher, who uses English names, has never heard of this so-called teacher Xiao.

Probably some unknown body teacher. I don't know what kind of luck the young man in front of him has had, and he can learn with him and Teacher John.

Jian Yun twisted open the mineral water bottle, took a sip and stopped talking.

In the second half of the training, the teacher focused most of his attention on Jian Yun. Su Zening simply shouldn't be too happy.

The two had about two hours to eat and rest at noon. Su Zening recently found a very delicious snack shop.

He looked at Jian Yun and asked, "Are you going to eat with me at noon? I know a very delicious restaurant."

Jian Yun shook his head and refused, "I want to stay and continue training."

He has been one of the best trainees in the company for so many years.

He knew that the company was a good trainee, but he didn't have the boy in front of him. Qualifications and backgrounds are general.

And he is not like the young man in front of him, he has no qualifications or background, and he has no other advantages except his appearance. But there is no shortage of good-looking people in this circle.

Xingchen casts so many trainees every year, and only a few of them can make a splash, and most of them, like teenagers, will soon be gone.

Unlike him. The company has allocated the best agent for him, selected the songs for his debut, and the occasion of his appearance.

He can't relax.

The shop Su Zening was going to was a pasta shop.

In an old residential area nearby, the storefront is small and dilapidated, and has been open for many years. It is because of the elderly who live in the nearby communities. This restaurant is not very famous on the Internet. Only old acquaintances who come to eat often know about it.

The neighborhood is about to be demolished, and many residents have already moved out.

Fewer people there lately.

The owner of the store is a middle-aged couple.

When Su Zening came, he found that most of the tables and chairs in the store had been put away. He asked strangely, "Is it closing at noon?"

That's the point of doing business.

"There is something at home, so close the stall ahead of time." The owner's voice paused with obvious sadness, although his face was sad, he still smiled at Su Zening and said, "Since you are here, what do you want to eat today and uncle? Say. I'll close the stall later."

Su Zening has gotten to know the boss very well these days. As soon as the boss saw him, he knew that he was the young man who often came for lunch.

"Thank you." Su Zening swallowed and said with bright eyes, "I want cat ears."

The cat ears of this house are really unique. The cat ears are smooth and tender. In the milky white soup, some chives and green beans are sprinkled.

It tastes really good.

The boss rekindled the stove.

While Su Zening was waiting, the phone received a text message. It was sent by Fu Xiao.

[Where? ]

Su Zening told him honestly.

[Wait for me, I'll be there soon. ]

Su Zening sighed sadly. Recently, Fu Xiao didn't know what was going on, and he was terribly busy.

I come to him for dinner almost every day at noon.

Su Zening, who only felt that Fu Xiaoxian had nothing to do, naturally wouldn't know that Fu Xiao would spend his time meeting him at noon every day.

After calling Fu Xiao a bowl of cat ears.

Su Zening hummed softly, waiting for her lunch.

In a small store.

Another old man opened the door and walked in with a cane.

The old man squinted and looked around, his eyes were loud, and after looking around, he said to the shop owner, "Hey, why is it closed today?"

Apparently a regular.

"Uncle Wu, why are you here today?" Su Zening was sitting at the only table in the store, and the boss was about to set up a new table. However, most of the tables in the store are gathered together and placed on the push-pull cart next to them, and there are many sundries piled on it, which is very troublesome to take out.

So Su Zening said to the old man, "Old man, I have a friend coming later. If you don't mind, can you sit across from us?"

The old man didn't care and sat opposite Su Zening.

The owner smiled and said, "What do you want to eat? Today's braised noodles are particularly delicious? Would you like to have one?"

The old man and Su Zening said in unison, "Of course it's cat ears. Where can you find cat ears when you make braised noodles."

The shop owner was also amused by the two and said, "Then get some cat ears."

He said to the two of them, "You two are the people with the most similar tastes I've ever met, but unfortunately I didn't meet them before. It's really fate that I met them today."

The old man snorted inexplicably.

Su Zening didn't care, anyway, it was the fate of meeting and eating a bowl of noodles together.

At this moment, Fu Xiao walked in from the door.

Su Zening quickly shook his hand and said, "Here."

Fu Xiao was slightly taken aback when he saw the old man with his originally smiling face, then passed the old man, sat next to the young man and asked, "How is today?"

The teenager sighed, praised the table with both hands, buried his head between his arms and said, "What else can I do, I almost lost my life there." It's like a dejected little animal, very cute.

Fu Xiao resisted the urge to touch the young man's black hair.

The man in suit and leather shoes was out of tune with the store. As soon as he sat down, the old man across from him snorted coldly.

Su Zening faintly noticed that something was wrong.

He looked back and forth between the two—

Do they know each other?

Fortunately, the boss brought out the three bowls of cat ears at this time: "It just so happened that you all came, and I have to tell you something. Probably our store will not open again after today."

Su Zening and the old man were shocked at the same time: "What's going on?"

The boss is not too old, why can't he open it?

The old man even saw with his own eyes that the boss took over the store from his father. It has been several decades now, and his face sank: "Is there any difficulty? Or is there not enough money? Tell me that I can help you. You solve it."

At this moment, a group of people outside the door walked in cursingly. With a toothpick in his mouth and a rogue smile on his face, the head of the man said to the shopkeeper, "How is it? You don't know how to flatter. Sell the shop to us at the price we negotiated, and everyone can relax. ."

When the shop owner saw the group of rogues, his face turned red and he said, "Don't even think about it. Don't you just want to take advantage of the demolition here and forcibly buy my shop, so that you can make a fortune, I tell you, I The store will never sell it to you.”

Since this group of rogues have been eyeing their area, they have often come to make trouble. Overturning tables and chairs is light, and beating people is common. As soon as the police come, they run, and as soon as the police leave, they come, because they are very measured. If they are accidentally caught, at most After being closed for a few days, they were released again. After they came out, they would pay special attention to the shops that called the police.

Many people have no way to take them.

Some people couldn't resist, so they simply closed the old store and waited for demolition, and then found another store by themselves. However, these people are very well-informed. As long as a new store is opened, they will go to the new store to make trouble, and even go to their home to make trouble.

They won't rest until the house is sold to them.

Several neighbors around were taken away by them at a low price in this way.

He didn't eat this set, but after spending so long with the hooligans, their shop couldn't keep running.

But let him and this group of hooligans admit defeat, he can't do it, he would rather not open a store than let them wish.

The rogue smiled and said to the six or seven little brothers he brought with him: "It's up to you, if you don't sell one day, you won't even try to make a business. Even if your store moves to another place, we will follow you. ."

The shop owner's shop is not big, seven or eight rogues entered at once, and the whole shop was filled up, menacing and malicious.

The shop owner took a deep breath and apologized to the three of them: "I originally wanted to finish your last business, but I can't do it now, so you go first." He couldn't implicate others.

Who knows that the old man is also an angry temper and immediately said to the group of hooligans: "Where are you, get out of front of Lao Tzu."

Su Zening secretly complained that this old man was too rigid.

Sure enough, the rogue leader turned his attention to the three of them.

The old man glared at him on crutches. The old man has been ups and downs for so many years, and he has never really been afraid of anyone.

"Don't meddle in your own business." The rogue leader looked at the three and made a negative test, "Get out of here now."

The old man sat motionless.

Su Zening actually doesn't want to leave. The boss is serious and very good. Once again, he forgot to bring money, so the boss simply waived his order. Su Zening sometimes sees the boss going to feed the stray cats in the park behind and nearby stray cats. all like him. Now the boss is in trouble, he can't leave. He looked at Fu Xiao, but Fu Xiao smiled at him, his eyes were clear, he seemed to understand what he meant, and Su Zening calmed down.

As for whether he is afraid?

Su Zening's hand under the table squeezed a little, and the horizontal bar under the table fell off.

Su Zening looked a little innocent. He really didn't work hard.

He sighed and looked at the seven or eight hooligans opposite him, and he was no longer afraid at all.

The old man was slightly surprised when he saw that Fu Xiao had not left. He probably felt that with Fu Xiao's personality, he would never go into such muddy waters.

The rogue leader snorted coldly and looked at the three people here.

An old man, a child, a little white-faced man in a suit, none of them matter. He has a tough temper, but it's useless just to be tough.

There are seven or eight people here, which is enough to teach these ignorant guys a good lesson. Thinking of this, the headed man gestured to the younger brother behind him.

The younger brother locked the door with malicious intent.

The hooligans surrounded the three people, and the boss headed casually lifted the table where the three of them were eating.

The whole table fell over the old man.