Transmigrated as the Villain's Cat

The calendar quietly turned another page, and it was another year's Qixi Festival.

Fu Xiao obviously didn't pay attention to these things, so Fu Mingming said dejectedly, "I originally wanted to come to see Zening this weekend, but the weekend is Chinese Valentine's Day, so you and Zening must go out on a date."

Fu Xiao, who was flipping through the documents in his hand, paused, nodded without blushing and said, "Well, don't go to him."

Only then did he realize that he had completely forgotten about it.

This is the first Chinese Valentine's Day for him and Zenin.

It's only been a short two months since the two of them confirmed their relationship.

This is the first commemorative festival.

And he almost forgot.

Fu Xiao felt a little guilty, he had a lot of work to do in the past two months, he hadn't even had a serious date with Zening yet.

Zenin obediently waited for him to go back after training every day.But he was so lively when he was Xiao Tang Gao, let alone now he is alone.

He knew that Zening didn't want to go out to play, but wanted to be with him more.

Take time out this weekend to play with him.

Fu Xiao secretly made up his mind, but he was also a little worried. In all these years of his life, this was the first time that he had such a serious date.

Even if he didn't want to admit it very much, the generation gap between him and Zenin might be a little bit bigger.

Fu Xiao hesitated for a while and looked at the cousin and niece who dyed her hair green, coughed softly, and asked, "Where do young people like to go?"

Fu Mingming's eyes lit up instantly, he stood up excitedly and said to Fu Xiao, "Cousin, are you asking for my opinion?"

"Oh my god, you actually asked me, I'm so happy, wait, wait, let me think about it, what fun things we have here. By the way, my fans told me that the playground is good, and there is a night market—— "

Fu Mingming had already picked up the pen excitedly, tore off a piece of paper from the notebook next to him, and wrote densely all night long.

Seeing Fu Mingming's handsome appearance, Fu Xiao felt a little bad in his heart.

In the evening, Fu Xiao returned home.

Zening was not in the living room, looking around, Fu Xiao looked at the housekeeper.

The housekeeper said clearly, "Zenin is in the bedroom."

Fu Xiao pushed open the bedroom door.

The black curtains in the bedroom were drawn, no light came through, only a bag was faintly seen on the bed.

Fu Xiao walked over and gently lifted the quilt.

Inside, a white long-haired cat was soundly asleep.

Fu Xiao couldn't help shaking his head. Although he can freely transform into a human being now, Zening still prefers to live in the form of a small sugar cake sometimes.

According to his fallacy, if you slap a big cake, you can eat it in a few bites if you are a human, but you can eat it for a long time if you are a cat.

The same goes for sleeping.

Being a cat is like making your bed ten times bigger.

It's just so refreshing.

Even if she was still a teenager before going to bed, the next morning there must be a big-faced cat sleeping in her arms.

Probably his action alarmed Zenin.

The eyelids of the cat with its belly turned out on the bed moved slightly, opening its jewel-like eyes.

Seeing Fu Xiao, Zening's eyes brightened obviously, and he twisted his waist and got up from the bed.The white cat quickly jumped onto Fu Xiao's body, and after rubbing in Fu Xiao's arms for a long time, he realized that he was still a cat.

Zenin shyly crawled into the toilet with the clothes scattered on the ground in his mouth.

After a while, a sunny boy with reddish cheeks, black hair and blue eyes came out wearing a white hoodie, and rushed towards Fu Xiao.

Fu Xiao was bumped into his arms, and he embraced the boy tenderly with his eyes.

Neither humans nor cats can change this habit.

On the contrary, Zening felt embarrassed first, got up from Fu Xiao's arms and said, "You came back so late today." His ending sound slightly raised, with a bit of coquettishness that he didn't even notice.

Fu Xiao reached out to wipe the hair from his forehead.

The boy who had just slept soundly had a tinge of red in the corner of his eyes, and looked at him innocently and clearly.

Fu Xiao's breath stagnated unavoidably, and his slightly rough fingers stayed imperceptibly on the tip of the boy's eyes for a moment before he stroked the boy's messy hair behind his ears.

Zening looked up at Fu Xiao in a daze.

Fu Xiao's eyes were as gentle as water: "I'm finishing things today, so it's a bit late. But I can take you out to play on the weekend, shall I?"

Zening's eyes lit up and he quickly nodded, "Go, go."

For fear that Fu Xiao would go back on his word.

Fu Xiao was a little hesitant to take out the A4 paper that Fu Mingming had patched countless times and wrote densely.

Zening thought that Fu Xiao regretted it, gritted his teeth, and swore with distress: "Take me there. After I finish eating, I will never turn into a cat to eat again."

Having a cat and a human is a status, and most people don't know it. There is a direct benefit that you can eat two meals.

One for a human, another for a cat.

To give up this privilege is simply to cede land and pay compensation.

Zening's blue eyes were full of heartache, as if someone had separated him.

Alas, in order to hang out with Fu Xiao, what else can I do?

But that's the bottom line!

He won't lose power and humiliate the country anymore!

If Fu Xiao still doesn't agree, it's over!

Even if it's not the first time I know Zening's amazing show and operation.

Fu Xiao was still speechless for a while, he couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

What kind of mistake did he make in Xiao TangGao's education?

Seeing that Zening was clearly dying of heartache, he still pretended to be indifferent.

Fu Xiao nodded in silence for a moment and said, "Okay."

His voice paused, and he was about to take out the A4 paper and said, "But—"

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

Zening thought that Fu Xiao was not satisfied yet.

He was shocked at Fu Xiao's shamelessness, but at the same time he really couldn't bear the chance to hang out together. He gritted his teeth and said, "Why are you doing this? I've promised you so many things, and you're still not satisfied? Hmph, at most I'm agreeing." You, when I sleep at night—"

"Wait!" Fu Xiao hastily interrupted. He was afraid that if he couldn't explain clearly, Xiao TangGao would sell himself out of pain, so he took out the piece of paper and said to Zening: "This is clearly Give us the recommended place, where do you like it?"

Fu Mingming gave too much space.

There is no end to the day.

Zening's blue eyes lit up, he took the piece of paper, glanced at it roughly, and said pleasantly: "I like the amusement park, and the lakeside is also very nice, there are many fish, you can go fishing with Fu Xiao, and the fruit grove is also very pleasant." Very good, I can pick peaches with Fu Xiao." The black-haired boy frowned and lay on his body, thinking, apparently also deeply troubled.

Fu Xiao looked at the lively young man like a ray of light with warm eyes, and slightly raised the corner of his mouth, "It's okay, but tell me tomorrow."

In the early morning of the next day, Zening, who had struggled all night with a huge dark circle under his eyes, forced the sleeping Fu Xiao to wake him up, fearing that he would regret it, and quickly said, "I've decided to go fishing and the playground." .”

Fu Xiao, who had no temper at all, closed his eyes, pressed the black-haired boy into his arms familiarly and said, "Well, good."

The black-haired boy yawned and lay obediently in his arms, and said with a little pride in his voice, "It's Qixi Festival that day, isn't it? You want to go out with me on a date, right?"

Hee hee, Big Smelly Socks wants to go on a date with him.

Although Big Smelly Socks was embarrassed to say it, he understood.

However, things are not as expected.

On the day of Qixi Festival, the company had an emergency.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Ze Ning's eyes just after changing into casual clothes, but he still pretended to be generous and said to Fu Xiao, "You go first, and we can go fishing in the afternoon if we solve it quickly."

Fu Xiao just wanted to say something.

Zening waved his hands indifferently and said, "We still have a long time to do these things in the future."

The rest of my life is still very long.

Fu Xiao's eyes moved, he hooked the corners of his lips, and kissed Zening lightly on the forehead.

Zenin waited bored at home alone.

When it was almost noon, he finally couldn't hold back and was going to a small park near Xingchen to wait for Fu Xiao.

After telling Fu Xiao his location through the mobile phone, Zening walked to a quiet and remote corner of the park.

There was only one stone bench in the corner. The stone bench was long enough to accommodate four or five people sitting side by side. On the other side of the stone bench was a raccoon cat licking its fur.

Zenin was going to rest on the other side of the stone bench.

Who knew that just as he was about to continue, the civet cat on the other side of the stone bench stood up, arched its back, and meowed at him with fried hair.

"Wow!" Zening sat on the stone bench and said in shock: "Why are you so stingy, can't you just sit down?"

He'd sniffed it, and it wasn't the raccoon cat's chassis at all.

It also rests here.Such a long stone bench is not even allowed to sit on.

Too stingy.

The cat felt aggrieved instead, leaning against the stone bench and meowing.

Ze Ning looked like a bully.

There was no one around, Zenin was unwilling to continue arguing with that cat!

They are all cats, who is afraid of whom!

He had never been so unreasonable.

Fortunately, at this time, Fu Xiao finally came.

Zenin reluctantly left.

It was already afternoon when the two of them set off, and they could only go fishing for the originally planned fishing and amusement park.

The two came to a stream on the outskirts of the city. There were not many people here, but the scenery was very beautiful.

Qingxi flows down the mountain depression, surrounded by mountains and green, and the scenery is full of greenery. Obviously the weather outside is still hot, but the mountains and forests look extraordinarily cool.

Fu Xiao set up a fishing rod for himself and Zening in a place where no one was around.

Next to them are the barbecue tools and some other food they brought.

The two sat by the stream, and as soon as they sat down, Zening said confidently: "Fu Xiao, let's compare who has caught more fish, okay? If you lose, you have to promise to win! "

Fu Xiao looked at Zening with a smile in his eyes and said, "Are you sure? You can't play tricks if you lose."

Zening had a bad premonition in his heart, but he was too confident and said without thinking, "I'm sure, I won't cheat."

The two of them sank the hook at the same time, and after a while, there were fish biting the bait on Fu Xiao's side, one, two, three.

Fu Xiao caught more and more fish.

But Zening didn't move, he couldn't help but secretly glanced at Fu Xiao, Fu Xiao looked at ease, as if he was sure of winning.

Zenin couldn't help becoming anxious.

Why is Fu Xiao so powerful?

He doesn't want to lose!

He looked at the little fish swimming on the edge of the stream at his feet, his eyes suddenly lit up.

He threw the fishing rod aside, saw no one around, and walked to a remote corner. After a while, he saw a snow-white and fluffy cat coming out of the grass.

Xiao TangGao walked to Fu Xiao's side, and looked at Fu Xiao with a guilty conscience.

Fu Xiao raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiao Tang Cake.

Little Tang Cake’s confident meowing——

What's the matter, he didn't break the rules.

Fu Xiao waved his hand, indicating that Xiao TangGao could do whatever he wanted.

Xiao TangGao breathed a sigh of relief, almond eyes stared at the small fish swimming by the stream seriously, stood on the stone by the river, carefully stretched out its paws into the air, raised its fluffy tail high to maintain balance, and then slammed to the left With a slap of his paw, and a scoop of his right paw, he picked up a small fish quickly and ruthlessly.

The white cat proudly passed Fu Xiao with a fish in its mouth.

Fu Xiao sighed, and took the other fish off the hook.

It is unknown how many fish in the fish pond in the garden have been harmed by Xiao TangGao's skill of catching fish with his hands.

Xiao TangGao didn't know how many small fish he had caught, and he didn't pay attention to the fish bucket behind the two of them.

Probably not as many as Fu Xiao.

Unexpectedly, at the end of the competition, he actually had a few more points than Fu Xiao.

He looked at Fu Xiao's bucket in disbelief, then looked at his surprise and said, "Did I really win?"

Obviously he remembered that there were not so few fish in Fu Xiao's bucket, did he remember wrongly?

Fu Xiao looked at him with dark eyes and nodded with a smile: "You won."

Zenin jumped up happily.

After catching the fish, the two began to burn the small fish.

Although it was two people together, basically Fu Xiao roasted it and Zening ate it. It was amazing that he helped pass a few bottles of seasoning.

While grilling the fish, Fu Xiao saw Zening remove the bones from the grilled fish and put the meat aside, he asked casually, "What's the matter?"

Zening picked the thorn seriously, without raising his head, he said: "Choose the fish and wait to eat it with you."

Fu Xiao paused for a moment when he flipped the grilled fish, and then said with a smile, "Okay."

The two were tired from playing, so they collapsed on a large flat rock by the stream.

Zening lay his pillow on Fu Xiao's lap, and slowly closed his eyes.

The trivial sunlight in the forest shone on Zening's face with mottled light and shade. The person who was sleeping soundly seemed to be having a sweet dream, with a sweet smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, silently chanting the word Fu Xiao.

Fu Xiao couldn't help stretching out his hand to touch the boy's eyebrows.

He hoped that his teenager could be so happy and happy forever.

Although there are still many difficulties to overcome ahead, Mr. Fu who has not yet known about this matter, Zening's identity and future, and many other things are still waiting for him to do.

That moment was enough for him.

He finally saw the greatest tenderness of fate to him.

Still water runs deep, time is good, nothing else.

The author has something to say: Mom, I can live without a sweet wife.

but my pup must have