The host is always attacked [Quick Transmigration]

"Eat."

After the initial tension and embarrassment, the man naturally put him back into the cat's nest, then turned and walked out the door.

Mu Feng struggled in the cat's nest several times before finally stumbling from the middle to the side.

The two front paws had just grabbed the edge of the cat's nest, and when the other hind leg was kicking to climb out, the door was opened again.

The defenseless Mu Feng slowly raised his head, stared at the man in the shirt for a few seconds, released his claws, and then slid down the edge.

Before he could stand up, the man had already walked over, casually put the cat bowl in his hand on the ground, and picked up Mu Feng who was about to get up.

In the next second, he was placed in front of a cat bowl filled with goat milk.

"Meow~"

Let me eat this?

In fact, Mu Feng wanted to ask this question, but as soon as the soft and cute cat meow appeared, he lowered his head very consciously and licked the goat's milk inside.

The man's gaze was not as aggressive as his whole person, as if he would ignore the other person's existence if he didn't pay attention.

But after taking a few bites, Mu Feng still couldn't help turning his head to look at the other party, and then turned his head in a panic when he was caught by the other party.

When Mu Feng peeped at the other party quietly again, the man suddenly stood up, and Mu Feng turned around suddenly in fright, but because he hadn't adapted to the milk cat's body, he fell into the goat's milk all at once.

"Meow~"

It was obviously his own fault, but when the man scooped him up to wipe his face, that soft and cute cry was full of pitiful grievances and accusations.

The amber-like blue eyes looked at the man opposite with wetness, as if to say, "Why are you scaring me?"

After being stared at by Mu Feng for a long time, the man paused for a moment with his hand to wipe his face, and after confirming that it was clean, he put the cat back into the litter box.

"Don't look at me like that."

Putting the towel on the table, he turned his head and found that the milk cat in the cat's nest was still looking at him with those wet eyes. The man felt a shock in his heart, and then squatted down.

When he found that the milk cat raised its head towards him and opened its mouth to bark, the man quickly stretched out his hand to block the milk cat's head.

"..."

Mu Feng, who was forced into the darkness, opened his mouth, and finally calmed down in the man's deep and pleasant voice and the warmth of the other's palm.

Feeling a little bored, Mu Feng was about to rub his head against the other party when the phone rang suddenly in the silent room.

The man's thin lips were pursed tightly, and he moved his hand away when the bell was about to end.

Glancing at the caller ID on the screen, the man's expression quickly turned cold, his hand holding the phone was clenched unconsciously, and the veins on the back of his hand were clearly visible.

The cold air on the man's body was about to turn into substance, so scared that Mu Feng shivered unconsciously, and let out a pitiful cry.

The other party didn't give him a look, and went out the door after pressing the answer button.

The sound of closing the door awakened Mu Feng who was in a daze. He stared at the locked door and his small body in a daze, and finally chose to continue sleeping on his stomach.

"Meow~"

A meow awakened Mu Feng from his deep sleep, he raised his head, and saw his body that had returned to normal at the first sight.

Before he had time to be happy, he was attracted by the surrounding mist and the white mist on the opposite side, but it was impossible not to pay attention to a white figure.

After walking a few steps forward, he finally saw clearly that the opposite was a pure white long-haired cat with light blue eyes, and the only piece of gray hair on its forehead formed a heart shape.

Except that the size is about three times the size of the little milk cat that Mu Feng saw in the mirror, the rest of the place can be said to be exactly the same.

"You will stay with him instead of me, right?"

Just when he was hesitating how to communicate with the cat, it actually spoke first, looking at Mu Feng with serious eyes.

"Him?" Mu Feng was stunned for a moment, then he realized, "Is that the man just now?"

"Correct."

The cat on the opposite side nodded, "At the beginning when I met him again, I didn't realize how happy I was, but..."

The expression on its face changed from being happy at the beginning to a kind of sadness and helplessness that Mu Feng couldn't understand, "It's because I asked too much, that's why I didn't even give me time to say goodbye."

"But it's all right now, you will stay with him instead of me, and that's enough."

Mu Feng wanted to ask what it was looking for, but before he could say anything, the figure on the other side disappeared together with the surrounding white mist without a trace.

Even if he wanted to ask, whether his memory was incomplete, he couldn't ask, and he woke up from the dream, staring blankly at the dim sunlight shining in from the window in a daze.

Until the wall clock on the wall showed that it was eight o'clock in the evening, Mu Feng didn't wait for the man to come back.

Just as he slowly crawled out of the cat's nest to lick up the leftover goat milk at noon, his ears trembled slightly, and he heard the sound of a door opening from across the room.

So he immediately turned his head to look at the door, waiting for the other party to come in.

Although he didn't know why the other party had to come in.

But unfortunately, that person seems to have no intention of coming here.

Because he heard the sound of the bedroom door next door being opened, and then he couldn't hear anything.

In desperation, he had no choice but to walk to the door swaying left and right, scratching the door in front of him with his paws, and meowing loudly at the same time, hoping to attract the other party's attention.

"Huh?" A slightly puzzled voice came from outside the door, but it was obviously not the person he was waiting for. "Is there a cat inside?"

It's a woman's voice.

Before Mu Feng himself was aware of it, the ears on the top of his head were already erected, and then the little milk cat quickly ran from the door to the cat room next to the window sill, and then poked its head out to carefully observe the door.

The people outside seemed to realize that they did not have the key to this room, kicked the door angrily, and then left with high heels.

With lingering fear in his heart, Mu Feng buried his head in his paws, thinking angrily, why didn't he hear the wrong footsteps just now!

The next thing I thought of was how I was walking like flying.

So he buried his head deeper, and finally pointed his butt directly at the door, leaving only his tail shaking from time to time.

At nearly twelve o'clock, Mu Feng, who couldn't sleep at all, finally heard familiar footsteps.

Raising his head, he met the man's deep eyes and the exhaustion that couldn't be concealed on his face.

"Meow~"

Shit shovel, why did you go, I'm going to starve to death!

The other party obviously didn't understand Mu Feng's accusation. On the contrary, when he saw Mu Feng walking towards him in a catwalk with a picturesque style, he actually showed a little smile.

"Meow!"

Slapping his paw on the opponent's leather shoes, Mu Feng thought he yelled viciously, but only got the opponent's low smile.

When he was about to give him another paw, the man squatted down, held him in both hands, and gently pressed against his forehead.

"It's a good thing you're still here..."

I thought I was going to sleep in the cat's nest, but at the moment, I was lying sprawled on the big snow-white soft bed staring at Mu Feng at the bathroom door, unconsciously feeling a little suspicious.

Did this person recognize him?

But the other party didn't give him a chance to continue pretending to be deep, and the bathroom door was pulled open.

He turned over quickly, then raised his head, ready to give the other party a soft and cute meow.

however……

His nose seemed a little warm, but it didn't affect him continuing to stare at the familiar mark on the other's chest, as well as his attractive eight-pack abs.

"Snapped"

Before he could react, a white towel had already covered his hood, completely covering the cat, and instantly plunged into darkness.

After finally waiting for him to get out from under the towel, he found that the other party had already put on a silk pajamas, the belt was tied tightly, and he had no intention of continuing to show off his abs.

"Meow~"

Shit shovel, where's the abs?

"Cat..."

The man stretched out his hand and flicked it lightly, and Mu Feng fell all over the bed.

The other party didn't care at all, just let out a low laugh, and then turned to blow his hair.

"Good night, little color cat."

Cuddling the milk cat with eyes that kept rolling into his arms, the man was full of pampering when he spoke.

"Meow~"

Good night, shit shovel.

Sticking out his tongue and gently licking the palm of the other party's overstretched hand, Mu Feng closed his eyes before the man came back to his senses.

She looked exactly like the innocent kitten that she just accidentally ran into.

Accompanied by the helpless sigh of the man, Mu Feng fell into a deep sleep.

"So?" There was no emotion in the man's voice, it was completely different from last night, "What do you want to say?"

"Don't you know what I want to say?" The other party seemed very angry, and patted the table hard, causing the cup on it to slap.

"It's because I know, that's why I don't want to communicate with you." The man lowered his head, making it impossible to see his expression, "Didn't you already know?"

"Ning Bai!" The middle-aged woman on the opposite side slapped the invitation card on the table, then stood up abruptly, "You have to go tonight if you want to go, or you have to go if you don't go, you can't refuse."

"I won't go." The man raised his head and looked at the woman with calm eyes, but the person opposite who was arranging his clothes gave a sudden pause.

Immediately, the woman's complexion became even uglier, her chest was heaving up and down continuously, obviously she was furious.

"You... you are very good!" The woman gritted her teeth, her outstretched index finger trembling in mid-air, her face was like an overturned palette.

"It's okay if you don't want to go," the woman suddenly calmed down, and regained her original elegance, "but you can never get that thing back."

After finishing speaking, the woman ignored the ugly face of the man on the sofa, as if she had won the confrontation between the two, or as if she had come here to achieve her goal, she walked out haughtily with her high-heeled shoes and the expensive bag in her hand. Door.

Before leaving, he left a sentence, "Remember to dress handsomely for tonight's banquet."

The loud closing sound was like a horn of victory for a woman, and it was extremely ear-piercing and unpleasant.

The man suddenly raised his head and looked towards the bedroom.

The little milk cat, who thought it was well hidden, screamed and fell to the ground when the other party's sharp gaze swept over it.

The door of the room, which was only opened a crack, was wide open because of this, and the milk cat lying on the door and pretending to be dead was completely exposed.

"You," the man shook his head helplessly, reached out and hugged the milk cat, "I don't understand."