Transmigrated as the Villain's Cat

There is still a faint mist in the winter morning.

The Fu family has already become lively.

The grandpa housekeeper commanded the servants in the house to be too busy to breathe. At this time, there were many boxes piled up in the normally tidy hall. The servants were busy in and out, some were busy packing their luggage, some were busy pasting the written labels There is also a checklist, everything is neat and orderly.

They will move away from Fu's house in the afternoon, and they will not come back for a long time, so they must not leave anything behind.

The grandpa housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief, and then he frowned and walked towards the kitchen. He was relieved when he saw the rich breakfast on the table when he passed by the dining room.

Although he was going to move out from Fu's house today, as the best housekeeper, he should do his best at all times, how could he prevent the young master and Xiao Tanggui from having breakfast.

He looked at everything in front of him with satisfaction, and a sense of pride welled up in his heart.

At this time, the bell in the living room rang.

The phones at home are all internal lines. At this time, only the young master will make this call.

What's the matter, young master, at this time?

The butler picked up the antique brass phone receiver suspiciously, and the young master's rarely panicked voice came from the other end of the phone: "Xiao Ning's parents will come to visit later and have lunch together."

The butler turned pale with shock: "What? But—" How can the house be able to receive guests now that the house is in such a mess?

Fu Xiao's voice came along with the rustling of clothes: "I know, but Xiao Ning's parents finally asked to come and see, I have no way to refuse, otherwise I will ask them to have dinner outside .”

The housekeeper hurriedly said: "How can this work!" Can eating out be the same as eating at home?What's more, Master Ning's parents have never liked him very much.

"But—" Fu Xiao still hesitated in his voice.

"No, but." The housekeeper looked solemn: "Please leave it to me, master! I will take care of it for you no matter what. Today is the first time for Master Ning's parents to come here. I will definitely arrange it properly and will never be rude. !"

"That would be great." Fu Xiao's voice was silent for a moment, as if he was pondering over his words and said awkwardly: "However, Xiao Ning's parents are more conservative—"

The grandpa housekeeper was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, and said kindly: "Don't worry, I will already tidy up Young Master Ning's room." The words "Master Ning's room" especially emphasized the tone.

"I'll leave it to you." Fu Xiao on the other end of the phone was visibly relieved after hanging up the phone, looking at his empty bed, Xiao Ning's pajamas scattered on the carpet in the room, and Xiao Ning's toothbrush towel in the bathroom and sighed tone.

Uncle and aunt don't know their relationship yet.

Since Xiao Ning moved in, she pretended to live in her own room for a few days, and sneaked over in the middle of the night turning into a little sugar cake.However, as the weather got colder, Xiao Ning didn't even bother to put on a show, and went directly to her room every day.

Xiao Ning's room is basically useless, most of the things are in his room, and uncles and aunts can tell it just by looking at it.And if they knew that he and Xiao Ning had been sleeping in the same room, he might not be able to explain clearly with ten mouths.

But if it was really like what his uncle and aunt thought, he would admit it, but the point is that he really just hugged Xiao Ning to sleep every night and did nothing.

After hurriedly getting dressed, Fu Xiao started looking for Xiao Ning.

Uncle Su's phone call came late, and when he called, Xiao Ning had already woken up and didn't know where to go to play. Recently, I don't know where Xiao Ning learned the fallacy. She felt that she got up from the warm bed every day and put on clothes to resist the winter. The cold is the scariest thing, and when he found out that the thick fur after turning into a cat can completely avoid this problem, every morning, he will definitely get up in the form of a small sugar cake, and he will be satisfied when he is sweating outside back.

Sure enough, Fu Xiao found the little sugar cake standing on the stone bench in the yard, with his head held high and his chest up, meowing at the cats.

It's just that I don't know what Xiao TangGao said. As soon as he finished speaking, the fat orange cat in the group of cats in the ground jumped up and meowed fiercely.

Xiao TangGao looked at the fat orange meowing in protest on the ground, and was extremely ruthless: "In the future, there will be no dried fish and canned cat food, just nothing. You won't have any more."

Fat Ju looked at Little Tang Cake, as if looking at a fool who was bewitched by a demon concubine, and protested: "Why are you detaining us because of your Two-legged beast?"

"What is deduction! It's just for everyone to overcome the difficulties for the time being." Xiao Tanggui looked at her paw with a guilty conscience: "Fu Xiao has no job now, so of course I want to support him."

Fat Ju couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "How could your two-legged beast need you to raise it? If your two-legged beast has no money, there will be no rich two-legged beasts in this world. Don't be stupid—ah, Why did you hit me!"

Before Fat Ju finished speaking, he was scratched by the unbearable Xiao Hei, covering his head with tears in his eyes and looking at Xiao Hei.Xiao Hei ignored him and said to Xiao TangGao seriously: "It doesn't matter, the cat group is much stronger now, you don't have to feed us, we can survive the winter safely, Xiao TangGao, you have to take care of yourself and yourself Twolegs."

"Meow~ I heard that Twolegs are poor without a job. I know a Twolegs who has no job and lives on a park chair every day."

"Yes, there will be no food. They can't catch the mice themselves, but it's too bad."

"Then Fu Xiao will be so miserable!"

"Fu Xiao is too pitiful."

Under Xiao Tanggui's feet, his fans were gearing up and eagerly saying, "Yes, Xiao Tanggui, I'll catch mice for you to eat, and we can raise you and your feet."

"Yeah, don't worry, little sugar cake!"

"Little TangGao, we are here."

"Little TangGao, are you short of that thing called money? I can go to a human's house and steal it!"

"Yes, we can jump in through the window and steal it out for Xiaotangbing!"

The more the cats talked, the more excited they became, and the eagerness to try was shining in their eyes.

The little sugar cake who almost witnessed the birth of a group of cat and cat thieves quickly said: "No, no, I can't use it if you steal it, and it's a crime,"

So the cats looked disappointed.

At this time, Fu Xiao came over, swiping dozens of pairs of cat eyes to look over.

Fu Xiao, who was always calm, couldn't help but pause for a while, and then walked over calmly after a while, holding Xiaotang cake in his arms familiarly, and Fu Xiao left as usual.

As soon as he took a few steps, a black cat with golden eyes jumped out, stood in front of him, raised his head and meowed at him earnestly.It was obviously a cat, but Fu Xiao felt somewhat solemn.

Fu Xiao fell into suspicious silence.

Of course he didn't know that the black cat in front of him was very loyal and was making a solemn promise to him that as long as it had something to eat, it wouldn't starve him and Xiaotanggui.

Fu Xiao always felt that the cat was talking to him.He looked down at the little sugar cake.

The snow-white long-haired cat in his arms hides his eyes guiltily with its front paws.

Not only that, the cats who seldom paid attention to him today were meowing at him all the way.But for some reason, Fu Xiao felt that the group of cats looked at him with sympathy and encouragement.

The corner of Fu Xiao's mouth twitched, looking at the culprit who knew everything in his arms, his intuition told him not to ask why, because he definitely didn't want to know the answer.

Fu Xiao took Xiao TangGao back to his room and forced him to change into a barely visible clothes.

Not long after, the doorbell rang.

Fu Xiao looked at the door, took a deep breath, adjusted his suit, put a rare smile on his face, and opened the door.

Outside the door, Su Bolun was wearing a brown windbreaker with a straight shirt and vest. He was over forty years old but still had a gentle and refined demeanor. Beside him, Yi Yi had black hair loose and was wearing a beige skirt. Mom is more like Xiao Ning's sister.

Su Bolun smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry to disturb you so early in the morning." He actually knew that it was not suitable to visit so early, but how could they bear it? I couldn't help but look at Xiao Ning, until seeing his precious son appearing in front of his eyes, his heart floating in mid-air finally fell down.

Beside him, Yi Yi took out a bottle of red wine and said with a smile, "I brought a little gift, I hope you like it."

Even if Fu Xiao didn't look at it, he knew that the bottle of red wine must be precious and extremely valuable. In just a few days, he had already investigated Xiao Ning's identity. Both of them love music, and they teach in world-renowned music colleges, and their identities are not simple.

Fu Xiao took the red wine and smiled slightly: "You don't need to be so polite, this is also Xiao Ning's home."

Su Bolun's eyelids twitched and he hurriedly said: "You have taken care of Xiao Ning for so long, this is our little thank you." There was something wrong in his heart, he had a guess, but he really couldn't believe it.

Inside the door, Su Zening looked at the people strangely and said, "What are you doing standing at the door, it's so cold outside, come in quickly."

Several people sat in the living room.

The housekeeper's work efficiency is very high. In a short period of time, the whole house has not seen the slightest trace of mess. The living room, where the original decorations have been put away, is filled with flowers just picked from the greenhouse, which does not look empty. , but very warm.

Several people sat down, and the butler poured black tea and snacks for them.

Su Bolun smiled and started chatting as if chatting with a junior, and the few of them chatted quite happily.

Su Zening sat beside Fu Xiao. He habitually took the snacks Fu Xiao handed him. After eating, he raised his head towards Fu Xiao. While talking to Suborun, Fu Xiao took out a tissue and handed it to him. After wiping his mouth, he handed it back to Fu Xiao, who threw it into the trash as usual.

Seeing this scene, Subron's eyelids couldn't help but twitch.

He remembered that there was another person in Fu Xiao's room at the resort that day.

But Xiao Ning is still so young and doesn't understand anything. If it is really Xiao Ning, then Fu Xiao—

Subron couldn't help but frowned.

Yi Yi had no idea that he had a pleasant chat with Fu Xiao, looked at the pink princess tent in the living room and asked, "Does your family still have cats?"

Fu Xiao felt that Yi Yi would never guess that his son lived in that cat nest, and it was full of treasures that his son found from everywhere. He glanced at Xiao Ning and said vaguely, "Yes."

But Yi Yi was quite interested and kept asking, "What kind of cat is it? How old is it?"

Fu Xiao glanced at Xiao Ning, Xiao Ning's eyes fluttered, and he looked like he had nothing to do with me, obviously he didn't want to tell the truth.

But Xiao Ning's parents will definitely not be able to hide this matter in the future. If he lies now, he will be liquidated in the future. He has a feeling that Xiao Ning's father has a bad impression of him, but if he tells it now, then he can imagine Xiao Ning looked angry.

For the first time in his life, Fu Xiao realized what it means to be in a dilemma.

Just as he answered bravely, he wanted to help Xiao Ning get this matter out.

Su Bolun broke the siege and said: "Xiao Ning, you said that you have lived here for a long time, you can take your parents to see where you live." After speaking, he said to Fu Xiao: "Ah Xiao, you don't mind."

Fu Xiao looked at the housekeeper.

The butler nodded incredulously.

Fu Xiao breathed a sigh of relief: "Of course."

He took the two of them to the second floor and took them into the room where Xiao Ning had never lived in for a few days.

Pushing open the door of the room, the room is warmly furnished, with a soft quilt on the light blue bed, a half-turned music history on the bedside table, a limited edition guitar hanging on the wall, and a random chair next to the desk. With a few coats on, on the table are the favorite game discs of young people nowadays, on the table is a cup of steaming tea, and even the notebook on the table is still open, as if the owner of the room has just left for a while.

It can be said that it is perfect and has no flaws.

Yi Yi looked around and couldn't help laughing, "The baby is doing well here."

Su Zening said angrily: "Don't call me baby." With a shake of his hand, the quilt on the table shook and it was about to splash on him.

Subron and Yi Yi couldn't help shouting: "Be careful."

But it was still a step late, and the tea reached Su Zening's hands.

Su Bolun and Yi Yi turned pale in shock, but they surrounded him, who were obviously closer, and stretched out their hands towards Su Zening, but they bounced away before touching Su Zening.

Su Bolun pointed to the paper towel that was only a few centimeters away and said anxiously to Xiao Ning: "Xiao Ning, wipe it off with a paper towel, how about it? Did you get burned?"

Fu Xiao had already wiped off the hot water on Su Zening's hands, and took a closer look. The water in winter is not hot, and his hands are only slightly red, which is not a serious problem.

Su Zening didn't care about the injury on his hand, but looked at his clothes with regret: "The clothes are wet."

Su Bolun breathed a sigh of relief: "As long as you are fine, just change your clothes."

Su Zening nodded, and asked Fu Xiao naturally: "My beige hoodie is the one you always dislike. Do you know where it is in your closet?"

Subron:? ? ! !

What?Difficult to escape?

The way he looked at Fu Xiao was indescribable, as if he was looking at a beast.

Beast · Fu Xiao: ...

Fu Xiao was on the verge of crying, he complained several times, but how could he let Uncle Su know that it was really difficult to take off the hoodie on him with a cat.

The author has something to say: First of all, let us congratulate Mr. Fu for successfully winning the contempt of his father-in-law X2

Cat Sympathy Xn