The sweetheart cat dressed as a black-bellied villain[Transmigration Book]

A few steps away from Lin Xichen, the kitten slowly retracted its claws, with the tip of its tail curled up by its side, its buttocks sinking, and it slowly squatted down, tilting its head to look at Lin Xichen. There was vivid and intense confusion in the eyes.

Didn't he have a clear distinction between love and hate, simply and decisively reject all the overtures of the big villain, and proudly throw himself at the protagonist Shou of Lie Yan?

How could you say something like "Such an important backer can't really be lost"?

Wen Tian was a little confused.

However, before Wen Tian could react, Lin Xichen, who was paralyzed on the chair, suddenly straightened up, and the calculating expression on his face disappeared, and suddenly turned into Wen Tian's familiar soft cuteness, with just a little bit of panic, as if frightened. Like a deer, "Brother Jiang Han."

"Brother Jiang Han, you, are you here to blame me?"

The young man grabbed the hem of his clothes, lowered his head slightly, his long and dense eyelashes trembled slightly, and a bewitching blush appeared at the end of his eyes, "Brother Jiang Han, are you disappointed in me?"

Jiang Han, "..."

Jiang Han coldly said, "I didn't come to look for you."

As he said that, the man bent down slightly, grabbed the nape of the kitten's fate, carried the running kitten back into his arms, and reprimanded slightly, "What are you running around, huh?"

Lin Xichen: ...

Wen Tian: ...

Jiang Han picked up his kitten, and said softly to Lin Xichen, "I've made arrangements for the director, and you can leave the set in the afternoon."

Lin Xichen's face turned red, her petal-like lips parted, and when she looked up, there was only the slender figure of the man striding away. The man's shoulders were tucked away, obviously teasing the kitten in his arms in a good mood.

Jiang Han seemed... really didn't care about his willfulness.

Lin Xichen stared at the little orange cat with half of its head protruding from Jiang Han's shoulder, his black and white eyes suddenly turned cold.

The kitten who returned to the man's arms was still in a dazed state. The man's fingers gently rubbed against the little head, and Wen Tian slowly recovered from the intimacy.

I don't know why, but the kitten was very angry. He meowed, stepped on Jiang Han's arm, stood up, and stuck his paw on the man's handsome face.

You bastard!

On the way home, the kitten seemed to have turned into a cat, with its tail curled up, and it stuffed itself into the corner of the cushion, with its belly bulging and purring angrily.

Jiang Han noticed the strangeness of the kitten, and wanted to tease him, his fingers lightly brushed the protruding spine of the kitten.

Wen Tian arrogantly shook her buttocks, twisted her slender spine, but this time, she didn't turn her head and bared her teeth at him.

"This kitty likes Mr. Jiang very much," the driver glanced in the rearview mirror, "I heard that kittens will purr when they are happy, and the happier they are, the louder they will purr."

Wen Tian looked back at the driver depressedly.

Where is he happy, he is depressed!Very depressed!

However, what the driver said made Jiang Han's eyes light up.

This loud little purr that almost knocked off the roof of the car meant that the kitten was very happy with him?

Are you happy with him?

Jiang Han pursed his thin lips, exuding a subtle pleasure, and told the driver, "Go to the nearest pet store."

Not long after, when Wen Tian was still immersed in the depression that the big villain turned out to be a big wronged species, countless delicious cat strips, small dried fish, teething fish bones and other small snacks dropped from the sky aiming at the little milk cat's ass, and directly The whole cat is buried!

Wen Tian was shocked!

After a while, the little kitten with a dazed face struggled to pick up the pile of snacks. The pointed ears came out first and trembled, followed by a pair of round and beautiful cat pupils.

The round cat pupils twirled around on the pile of snacks, and tilted its head, "Meow?"

For Meow? ? ?

Jiang Han looked at the little milk cat with interest, and the cold and handsome man raised his eyes, revealing a bit of gentleness that was out of place. He opened a small dried fish and handed it to the little milk cat, "Taste it."

Wen Tian Ah Wu took a bite of the dried fish, holding the fragrant and soft dried fish in her pale pink mouth, and the cat pupils blinked again and again.

So many gifts, just because, misunderstood that I was happy with him?

Like a lonely child, because of the little kindness shown by others, he is eager to hold all the best things in the world in front of him.

This big villain is really a big wronged species!

Wen Tian babbled and gnawed on the small dried fish. Lao Gao Lao Gao with his small tail turned up, shaking like a puppy having fun, and the purrs in his little belly became louder and louder. This time, he was really happy !

Jiang Han didn't care that he stained the expensive cushion, he stroked the little kitten's bony spine slowly, the little kitten paused, twisted its soft waist, but didn't resist his touch any more.

There was a warm smile on Jiang Han's brows and eyes.

The kitten is getting better and better.

We must continue to adjust/teach.

After returning home, Jiang Han still hugged Wen Tian in his arms, and ordered the driver to bring the kitten’s snacks into the house. The kitten in his arms licked his mouth, and his little pink tongue moved up and down, left, right, left, and right. He licked off the dried fish crumbs stuck to his fur, and eagerly counted the number of snacks in the driver's arms. Suddenly, the little milk cat writhed restlessly and jumped straight out of Jiang Han's arms.

The kitten jumped into the unclosed car door, grabbed a pack of dried fish that fell under the car seat in one bite, and backed out of the car with its butt backwards, dragging the cat stick.

Maomao's small dried fish, not one less!

The package of the dried fish is not too small, and the skinny little kitten struggled to hold it in its mouth, with its two front paws slightly spread apart, like a duck, it shook and awkwardly brought the dried fish back to the room.

It's just beyond cute.

After moving all the snacks back to the living room, the kitten bounced around among the snack piles, and quickly divided the snacks into super large and super small ones.

Wen Tian ran up to Jiang Han who had been watching him all the time, grabbed the man's trousers and stood up, raised his little paws high, curled up and hooked the man's clothes, and pointed hard to the door, full of anticipation meow meow.

"The big one is for Mommy and my brothers and sisters!" Wen Tian said, "Hurry up and take it there for me!"

Strangely, Jiang Han immediately understood what he meant this time.

The man picked up the kitten and asked tentatively, "Give the big one to mom?"

The little cat nodded its head, "Yeah!"

Jiang Han squeezed Wen Tian's little paws amusedly, "Okay."

One person and one cat came to the bench outside the flower bed with a lot of snacks, Wen Tian jumped around outside the flower bed, and the thin little milk voice cried anxiously.

"Mummy!"

"elder brother!"

"elder sister!"

"It's delicious!"

The figure of the three-flowered cat appeared first. She poked her head out of the flower bed vigilantly, and recognized it as her own cub. She didn't care about any delicious food, so she sniffed the smell of the little milk cat, and then looked at the little milk cat. The cat has a beautiful and clean fur. He didn't dare to lick the kitten's freshly washed cat dirty. He just patted the kitten's head with his paw, and looked at his child with squinted eyes.

That's great, the owner she chose for the kitten was indeed right.

After a while, three kitten heads appeared in a row in the flower bed. Seeing the disassembled dried fish, the three little wild cats immediately pounced on them and ate them hungrily.

"Mum, eat!" Wen Tian put a small dried fish in her mouth and put it under Sanhuamao's feet, "This is super~~~ delicious!"

Sanhuamao patted the little milk cat's head in relief, and then began to eat.

The man sitting on the bench watched all the kitten's every move.

He looked at the other three little milk cats who were ferociously protecting the food, and finally understood why the Sanhua cat gave him this little orange cat.

The thinnest, the weakest, the most beautiful, the most sensible, and the most human.

As if some kind of destiny.

After wolfing down the three little milk cats, they ran over to care about the youngest brother. They jumped around Jiang Han's feet, chasing each other's tails, and played carefree like they used to be in the cat's nest.

Under the warm sunshine, the kitten bounced lightly, and the golden light beams danced on the soft fur, which was simple and moving happily.

Sanhuamao stared deeply at its child, squatted at Jiang Han's feet, lowered its head, and touched Jiang Han's shoes with the tip of its nose obediently.

The kindest and softest human being in the world is indeed right.

"There is someone," Wen Tian meowed and complained to the oldest brother, "He said he would give that human a little puppet cat to please him!"

The boss is a black and white sheriff cat, handsome and wild, he patted his chest when he heard this, "Don't worry, when the time comes, we'll beat the puppet away for you!"

"Okay!" The four little paws stomped together, "Kill him away!"

In the early morning of the next day, Lin Xichen really came with the little puppet.

Wen Tian, ​​who was sleeping under the cool sofa, opened her eyes vigilantly, raised her belly, and revealed her head from under the sofa, frowning to observe the protagonist Shou's every move.

"Brother Jiang Han," the boy was holding a puppet cat with beautiful ears, standing in the empty living room, looking up at the man who came down the stairs step by step like a king.

Jiang Han was still in the standard black clothes and trousers, with only a clear diamond brooch on his chest, he was very cold and had an inexplicable desire.

Lin Xichen's white ears turned red.

"What?" Jiang Han signaled the nanny to pour hot milk for Lin Xichen, sat down on the sofa, and lit a cigarette for himself.

Thin white smoke brushed between the man's deep brows, scarlet flames flashed, the man raised his eyes, the dark eyes were burning like flames, perhaps because he read the report all night last night, the man's voice was a little hoarse and low Heavy, like the impact of extremely cold ice, exuding a sense of restraint and sexiness.

Lin Xichen took a small sip of the hot milk, and his lips were stained with attractive milk stains. He lowered his eyes, and nervously licked the milk stains off his lips with the tip of his tongue, whispering, "I'm here to greet you. Sorry, here."

The young man picked up the beautiful and obedient little puppet cat, plucked the cat's ears, "For you, this is only a famous breed cat, both parents are competition-level, I begged the boss for a long time before selling it to me, specially Bought for you."

I don’t know if it’s Wen Tian’s illusion, the protagonist is affected by every movement in front of Jiang Han—weakly holding the beautiful kitten and looking up at him, or licking the milk stains on his lips without knowing it but full of temptation, He knew what kind of appearance he would make Jiang Han's heart move, so every posture seemed to have been rehearsed countless times.

Jiang Han glanced at the kitten indifferently, and was about to speak when he caught sight of the kitten under the sofa.

The little milk cat lay on his back under the sofa, with a small head peeking out from between Jiang Han's legs, staring straight at the man's face, and waved his small, powerless fists.

It was written all over the face: You accept it and try it!

Jiang Han was inexplicably cut off.

Little thing, have you learned to be jealous?

"There's no need to apologize," Jiang Han leaned back slightly, restrained and obviously refused, "And I have a cat."

"It's just a little cat." Lin Xichen whispered.

"Brother Jiang Han, I know you are angry with me, but," the young man bit his lips lightly, and looked softly at the man in front of him with watery eyes, "You know, I liked Gu Hanxu a long time ago, Although he is yours..."

"Shut up!" The man turned his eyes coldly, his eyes were cold, like the stern light reflected on a sharp dagger.

Lin Xichen trembled.

"You choose your own path, I don't care," Jiang Han pressed out the remaining cigarettes in the ashtray, raised his head slightly, his sharp jaw line instantly pulled the distance to the extreme, "but Xichen, don't do it over and over again. challenging my bottom line."

Lin Xichen's face was pale.

Jiang Han was angry.

The icy air pressure slowly crushed the entire space, only the little cat under the sofa was slightly dazed.

What does the protagonist's unfinished words mean?

What is Gu Xuyi the villain?

In the book, apart from being love rivals and competitors, these two people have no other relationship at all!

Wen Tian's heart skipped a beat, could this be the legendary bug completion?

Yes, Jiang Han is such a decisive villain, is it really just because of his love brain that he tolerates the protagonist's self-willedness and pickiness again and again, and protects him like a patron saint?

What is the story between them!

In the end, Jiang Han did not accept the little puppet, and gave Wen Tian a sense of security with practical actions.

Lin Xichen was afraid of offending the evil god again, so she reluctantly hugged the puppet cat and left, but not long after, the nanny yelled in the front garden, "Oh, why is this little cat left here?" ?”

Lin Xichen failed to send the little puppet out, and even left the little milk cat in the garden.

The little puppet, who has absolutely no ability to survive in the wild, crouched in fear and did not dare to move. Hearing the sound, Wen Tian rushed to the garden, trying to scare the little puppet cat and prove that he was in this home. boss status!

However, when he jumped in front of the little puppet, the whole cat was shocked!

The deep and moving blue eyes like the stars and the sea gave Wen Tian a soft look, and he tightened his paws dizzily, swallowing nervously.

What bugs, what backgrounds, Wen Tian's small brain, all of them are completely forgotten, all he knows is——

In his previous life, in this life, he had never seen such a beautiful girl! ! !

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Otaku = single dog, wow!