Transmigrated as the Villain's Cat

After singing a song, Su Zening looked at the people around and said anxiously: "How is the singing? I haven't sung or played the piano for a long time. If it's not good, I can do it again."

Mr. Fang: ...

What's the matter with an inexplicable feeling of being humiliated?

Nie Changmo went up to give him a big hug and said, "Ningning, are you kidding me? You're not good at this, so what's the point? Didn't you see that many people recorded it with their mobile phones?"

Su Zening smiled embarrassedly, showing two small canine teeth, and said, "It's Momo, your song is well written, and I really can't sing well."

Momo must be comforting him, how can his level be considered good?

Fortunately, my father is not here. If my father was, he would definitely record it as a wrong case to educate his students.

Nie Changyuan walked over from one side, looked at Nie Changmo with a moved expression, and said, "Momo."

Nie Changmo walked up to his brother with a smile, stood on tiptoe, stretched out his hand to hook his shoulder and said, "Do you like it?"

Nie Changyuan fixed his eyes on the thin boy, and stroked the boy's hair with his broad palm. Many memories flashed in his eyes, and the iron-like man only had tenderness in his eyes: "I like it."

Immediately Nie Changyuan seemed to have thought of something, turned around and walked in front of the two people invited from outside, and said in a cold and majestic voice: "Are you the ones you originally called?"

Mr. Fang said calmly, "Yes."

Nie Changyuan looked him up and down critically and said, "That's all."

"You!" Mr. Fang was very excited when he heard this, and his companion hurriedly grabbed him.

Su Zening also walked to Mr. Fang's side and said seriously: "You are really nothing more than that."

Mr. Fang looked at the monster just now, remembering the feeling of being almost crushed just now, he felt humiliated but still said: "It's because I'm not as skilled as others. But why do you laugh at me like this." He admitted that Su Zening was indeed better than him. There is nothing to deny.

"That's not what I'm talking about. It's never shameful to be inferior to others in terms of technique." Su Zening looked at the piano in front of him and said coldly: "The shame is your character. This piano belongs to Momo, and everything is upheld. With a sincere heart, I really like music, everyone is entitled to own it, Momo did not insult this piano, it is you who insulted the piano. What you said is simply mean and vicious."

Su Zening didn't say that because Momo was there.

Mr. Fang's eyes widened and he felt guilty for a while. He knew that Su Zening had heard that sentence.

He didn't dare to refute. He dared to say this because no one heard him, but he didn't expect to be heard by this young man.

Nie Changmo didn't know why, but Nie Changyuan was a smart person. He didn't understand their reaction. He glanced at Su Zening and said to Mr. Fang, "I also know Dean Wu of your college." He snorted coldly The meaning of the sound is unknown.

Mr. Fang's eyes widened. He went abroad to seek the way of this Dean Wu.

Now, now—

Panicked, he took a few steps back, and accidentally tripped over the microphone stand next to him. The microphone stand fell onto the expensive piano. His heart stopped beating suddenly, and he stretched out his hand quickly, but it was a step too late. , the microphone stand made a scratch on the piano.

Mr. Fang's legs went limp.

He immediately took a step to the side to distance himself from Mr. Fang and said with a pale face, "It has nothing to do with me." With the price of this piano, this scratch can definitely cost them all their fortunes.

in the banquet hall.

Momo and his brother have already gone to greet the guests.

After completing a major event, Su Zening stuck to the table in the banquet hall with a sense of relief. To reward himself, he took a piece of every cake without any guilt.

Nie Changyuan's banquet naturally had a wide variety of food.

Su Zening took two plates full.

It's not that Su Zening is greedy, but it's just that he couldn't eat many things in his previous life, and he had an obsession with eating.But this time he was doing heavy work, from a cat to a man, and his stomach seemed to have turned into a bottomless pit.

He can eat as much as he wants.

Moreover, when he was a cat, Fu Xiao never let him eat more cakes, especially chocolate ones.

So as a person, there must be some benefits that cats don't have, right?

One cake a day is just right for him.

It's a pity he can't do that.

Because he has no money.

That's right, at Fu Xiao's house, he lived a life of luxury and lust every day. He ate fresh shrimps caught in the morning in Hokkaido, and wore the legendary emerald necklace at the auction. 100 RMB!

This is what he picked up once in the Xingchen Building. He hid it behind the phone case of the mobile phone that his sisters eliminated and gave him. He took it out every day to have a look, but he was reluctant to use it.

now--

Su Zening looked at the two big pots of cakes, his eyes longing, and a dimple hung on the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly a cold voice came from behind, "Yi Ning."

Su Zening's back was stiff, and when he turned his head, he saw Fu Xiao's ice face.

Feeling guilty, Su Zening subconsciously hid the cake.

It's really not his fault!

It's just that Fu Dashou's socks cast too much shadow on his heart when he was Xiao Tang Gao.

Su Zening cheered himself up.

What are you afraid of?

Fu Xiao can't control him now——

Fu Xiao raised his eyebrows, looked at Su Zening, but didn't speak yet.

Su Zening handed over the cake in a useless manner.Just like the countless times before, under the strong desire to survive, Xiao Tanggui pushed her own cake to Fu Xiao, cutting off her wrists to survive.

Fu Xiao:  …

Su Zening: Can he regret it?

Fu Xiao had just returned to the banquet hall and didn't know what happened before.

He just came in, but Nie Changyuan patted him on the shoulder to thank him inexplicably, and sent him a video, which he hadn't opened yet.Looking at the pile of cakes pushed by the assistant, Fu Xiao said, "What are you doing?"

The cakes have already been pushed out, and they can be taken back when picked up. Su Zening looked at the last piece of mousse cake in the banquet hall on the plate, and forced a smile with a bleeding heart: "Mr. Fu, I see that you haven't eaten , specially reserved for you."

Fu Xiao didn't want to think too much about it at first, but last night the boy was still calling his name in his sleep, and now he eagerly sent things to him.

Apart from……

What else is possible?

Could it be that the two big bowls of cakes were left by Yi Ning for himself?How is that possible, who can eat so much.

It's so obvious that I almost said it directly.

If he really said it, it would be difficult for him to handle it.

Seeing the flickering eyes of the young man, Fu Xiao couldn't refuse for some reason, took the cake with no expression on his face, turned around and was about to leave.

He just turned around.

The young man seemed to be unable to hold back his heart, hesitating to you from behind: "Boss Fu—"

Fu Xiao's footsteps froze, he pretended not to hear, and left at a faster pace.

Behind him, Su Zening muttered in disappointment: "Ah, I just want to get the mousse cake from you in exchange? Why are you going so fast, you're so stingy."

Nie Changmo patted Su Zening on the back and said, "What are you thinking about?"

Su Zening tilted his head, seeing Momo smiled and said, "It's nothing, you're done."

Nie Changmo said boredly: "My brother is afraid that I will be tired, let me take a rest." After finishing speaking, he said: "By the way, you sang for me before, and I haven't paid you yet."

Su Zening's eyes lit up for a moment. Although he was happy in his heart, he said politely on the surface: "What kind of money are we talking about? You're welcome." He said so, but the takeaway shops around the Xingchen Building were all in his mind I passed it once.

But Nie Changmo said softly, as if he felt that what Su Zening said made sense: "Okay! It's me who is vulgar, what money are we talking about?" Nie Changmo also felt that he was wrong, his eyes were not bad, and he looked Yi Ning's clothes are not cheap, and Yi Ning is not short of money.

"Don't—" Su Zening's heart was bleeding, but when he thought of his identity, he forcibly held back what he hadn't finished speaking.

He couldn't tell Nie Changmo that he was poor, could he?

"Don't what?" Nie Changmo asked strangely.

Su Zening knocked out his teeth and swallowed his blood, and said to Nie Changmo with a distorted smile, "Don't be so polite."

Nie Changmo smiled unconsciously and said, "Ningning, you are so kind."

After the banquet is over.

Fu Xiao took Su Zening home.

Su Zening, who was so absorbed in passing by with a large sum of money, didn't notice Fu Xiao's weirdness at all.

Back home, Fu Xiao thought about Yi Ning's every move, and secretly made up his mind. His personality has always been broken and broken, and procrastination is not a solution. He also needs to find a time to clarify with Yi Ning.

Unaware of this, Xiao TangGao stretched wearily in Fu Xiao's arms, his furry paws lay on Fu Xiao's clothes, rolled in a circle, revealing his white belly, and then narrowed his eyes.

It's the first short business trip in my life, and it's really tiring.It didn't take long for Xiao Tanggui to fall into sleep. In the dream, RMB and cakes flew towards him with wings.

Xiao TangGao's two front paws unconsciously stepped on Fu Xiao's arms in his sleep.

Fu Xiao returned to the room holding the sleeping Xiao Tang cake.

Tired all day, he almost fell asleep on the bed.

In the middle of the night, Xiaotanggai was woken up by the heat, and Xiaotanggai, who was familiar with Fu Xiao's body temperature, almost immediately realized that there was something wrong with Fu Xiao's body temperature.Stretching out the pink meat pad, he touched Fu Xiao's forehead, and sure enough, he still had a low fever.

Fu Xiao, who has never been very clean, has had a fever these days, as expected.

He pushed Fu Xiao's face with his paw, and Fu Xiao opened his eyes, but his dark eyes were out of focus, obviously his consciousness was a little blurred.

Xiao TangGao immediately jumped off the bed, ran to the housekeeper's grandpa's door and knocked on the door.

It was probably because the housekeeper's grandfather was in a sound sleep, and he let Xiao TangGao pat his paws for a long time, but there was still no movement.

Turning back, the snow-white cat looked at Fu Xiao's frowning brows, and couldn't help feeling relieved.

After all, it is a fever!

Will burning for a long time be bad for Fu Xiao's health?

After thinking for a while, Xiaotanggai took out the phone from Fu Xiao's bedside table, crouched seriously in front of the phone, took Fu Xiao's hand to unlock the phone, and called the housekeeper.

He knew that he heard the butler's sleepy voice coming from the other end of the phone.

Only then did Xiao TangGao feel relieved, hung up the phone, put the phone in Fu Xiao's hand, and pretended that it was Fu Xiao who was calling.

He was not afraid of Fu Xiao's suspicion.

At worst, it's just that his paw happened to step on a phone and went out.

He couldn't talk anyway.

If Fu Xiao asked him, he would answer meow meow.

What else could Fu Xiao do to him?Little TangGao thought confidently.

Sure enough, the butler grandpa rushed over from the room in just a few moments, and saw Xiao TangGao squatting in front of Fu Xiao, meowing non-stop.The housekeeper immediately notified the family doctor when he found out that Fu Xiao had a fever. After the chaos, Fu Xiao gave him a fever-reducing injection.

Fu Xiao still didn't wake up the next morning.

Xiao TangGao wanted to stay with Fu Xiao, but as a cat who only wanted to go to work, he couldn't ask for leave easily!Especially when the immediate boss was Secretary Zhang, Xiao TangGao could only reluctantly bid farewell to Fu Xiao, gritted her teeth and hated going to work.

Why is it so difficult for him!

It was almost noon when Fu Xiao woke up, rubbed his forehead, sat up, and saw a piece of cat hair scattered beside the pillow.

You can almost imagine the appearance of Xiao TangGao squatting on his pillow and rubbing back and forth, refusing to leave.

Fu Xiao looked up and saw Xiao TangGao squatting on the carpet not far away, he smiled, he still had some conscience.

The butler pushed the door in with a piece of clothing in his arms and blamed him: "Young master, you are so serious that you didn't tell us when you were so sick. Fortunately, I received a call from you at night."

Fu Xiaowei frowned and said, "Phone? Why don't I remember."

The butler said indifferently, "Maybe you've got burnt out."

Fu Xiao shook his head, picked up his mobile phone, there was indeed a call out in the middle of the night last night, could it be Xiao Tang Cake?

Little Tang Cake is also a little too smart, not much different from a human being.

If Candy Cake could turn into a human——

Fu Xiao quickly stopped his wild conjecture.

He turned on his phone, looked around casually, and found the video that Nie Changyuan sent him yesterday.

The video was still being cached, so he casually put the phone aside.

While the housekeeper folded the clothes in his arms, Fu Xiao asked strangely: "Master, how did you find out your old clothes?" Yesterday the driver handed him a piece of clothes left in the car, He recognized it as the young master's clothes at a glance.

It's just that this dress was worn by the young master when he was more than ten years old, and he couldn't wear it long ago. What did the young master find out?

Fu Xiao raised his head in doubt, and looked at the clothes in the butler's arms. He recognized that it was Yi Ning's drooling coat and said without thinking, "You got it wrong, this is my assistant's clothes, I probably forgot In the car."

The butler was taken aback, then turned over the sleeves of his clothes and said: "Hey, it's impossible, I take care of the young master's clothes, look—" The butler turned out a small hole in the inner lining and continued. : "I bought this dress. At that time, it was only one size fits all, and I remember clearly that the lining here was torn." Young Master Xiao took care of his basic necessities, food, housing and transportation, and Young Master Xiao never cared about these things. But he remembered it clearly, and it was absolutely impossible to make a mistake.

How could that be?

Fu Xiao's eyes fell on that dress, which is obviously Yi Ning's clothes?

Why are my clothes in Yi Ning's place?Where did Yi Ning get it?

Fu Xiao couldn't help frowning and asked, "Where is this dress?"

The butler, Monk Zhang Er, was puzzled and said: "It should be the old man's place. There is no one there recently, but Xiao TangGao goes there to play every day."

At this time, the melodious singing voice came from the mobile phone, and the video on the mobile phone had been loaded.

The butler put away his clothes and said in surprise: "Isn't this the sound that appeared in our recording studio? Did the young master find that person?"

Fu Xiao's heart stopped beating and he said, "Are you sure?"

The housekeeper smiled wryly: "I was looking for that mysterious person during that time. My ears were so calloused. I will never forget it in my dreams."

But in the video, this person is clearly Yi Ning.

The housekeeper checked everyone in Fu's residence, but what if the one who sang wasn't alone?

A thought flashed through my mind.

Fu Xiao stood up abruptly.

How is it possible, no—

His hands were trembling slightly, and he opened the locator for recording the small sugar cakes.

However, the little sugar cake that was supposed to be in his room appeared in another place, and he would never admit to being mistaken in that place.

That is--

Star Building.

Fu Xiao's mind was in a mess, and after taking a deep breath, he asked the housekeeper, "Where did the little sugar cakes go recently?"

In the evening, Xiao Tang Gao, who was about to be peeled off by Secretary Zhang, returned to her secret den exhausted.

He didn't notice that in an imperceptible corner, the red light of the pinhole camera loomed.