Transmigrated as the Villain's Cat

As soon as Fu Xiao opened his eyes, as expected, he saw the little sugar cake returning to his arms.

It had to be said that there was a secret joy in his heart.

Is the little sugar cake really sticking to him?

He got up together, and the little Tang Gao, who was lying on his chest up and down, opened his eyes in a daze.

Fu Xiao stretched out his slender hands habitually.

Originally at this time, Xiao TangGao would rub her head against her hand.

Today, after waking up, the white long-haired cat shook its fluffy head, jumped on the bedside table arrogantly, gave Fu Xiao a condescending look, meowed inexplicably, and then flung it arrogantly. Flicking his fluffy tail, he jumped off the bedside table, looking like he turned his face and didn't recognize anyone.

Sure enough, he was still angry.

Fu Xiao probably understood why, but——

The boy in his mind was still appearing and disappearing. The slender and handsome man sighed imperceptibly and walked into the bathroom.

When he came out after washing, the white long-haired cat squatted on the table without even looking at him.

Fu Xiao turned around, and a fiery gaze stared at his back.

It's hard to ignore.

As soon as he turned his head, the line of sight disappeared, and there was only a white cat licking its paws as if nothing had happened, and the face of that cat was literally written "I'm not staring at you".

Fu Xiao:  …

One person and one cat went downstairs.

Xiao TangGao, who used to always squat on Fu Xiao's shoulder, ran downstairs by herself with great backbone.The snow-white cat raised its tail, ran down the stairs nimbly, jumped onto the cabinet next to the housekeeper's grandpa, raised its head, looked innocently at the housekeeper with blue eyes, and meowed.

As for the half-open window, what did it matter to him?

If you want to blame, you have to blame Fu Xiao!

"Yo, Xiao Tanggui has woken up." The housekeeper said with a smile.In fact, he usually doesn't care about such trivial matters, and today he is in a bad mood because of such trivial matters.

The reason why it was not so good was that Fu's father's villa was bustling this morning.

That villa ushered in a new owner today, and Fu Xiao had a younger brother who was just one month old.

Father Fu and Bai Yangxin had been arguing for more than half a year. Although Bai Yangxin had separated from Father Fu, this woman still cried and begged to give birth to this child based on her understanding of Father Fu.

The birth of this shameful child made Fu's father very complicated, so naturally he didn't make a big fuss. Today, the child was just picked up from the hospital, and not many people outside knew that there was a third young master in the Fu family.

Fu Xiao followed Xiao TangGao and walked over. He walked up to Xiao TangGao. The white cat with its head sticking out had piercing eyes. He couldn't help stretching out his hand to get close to Xiao TangGao's chin.

The butler looked at Fu Xiao hesitantly and said, "Master, the child was brought back over there—"

After all, he is also the younger brother of the young master, and since he is so close, it seems that it is not good to ignore him.

Hearing this, Fu Xiao paused for Xiao TangGao's chin scratching and said, "The old man's temper is much better." This child could not have been born without the old man's approval. Fu Xiao is actually not the eldest son of the Fu family. Before Fu Xiao was born, Fu Wei's mother was pregnant with another. At that time, Fu Yunxi naively thought that Mr. Fu could agree to the marriage for the sake of his grandson.

As a result, Mr. Fu taught Fu Yunxi a lesson vividly.

He forced someone to abort the child.

Now that the old man is really old, his heart has softened a lot.

When this kind of thing happened before, Mr. Fu would never let Bai Yangxin give birth to this child.

Of course, Bai Yangxin has been swept out of the Fu family.As expected, Fu Yunxi didn't dare to say a word.

Fu Xiao didn't care and said to the housekeeper, "Let them make trouble."

The butler nodded, he also meant the same thing.

at breakfast time.

Xiao Tang cake has the backbone to push her breakfast to the living room.

A TV show is playing in the living room.

When Fu Xiao came out of the restaurant, he saw in front of the TV, the snow-white balls of hair who had only eaten half of their breakfast, stood up, raised their tails, opened their eyes wide, and watched the TV drama excitedly.

In the TV series, a woman in an ancient palace costume said tearfully, "A concubine can't do it."

Next to him, the version of the ancient emperor Rong Hang walked away with a look of anger.

Fu Xiao:  …

What is this and what?

Fu Xiao asked the butler with a headache, "What's going on?"

The housekeeper smiled and said: "This is the complete anthology of Rong Hang copied by Miss Mingming for Xiao Tanggui. Xiao Tanggui likes the TV series that is broadcasting now, and has watched it many times."

Fu Xiao rubbed his forehead: "Don't put these on Xiao Tang Gao in the future." Xiao Tang Gao is still young, so what does this look like every day.I used to think that Xiaotanggui didn't understand it well, but now I know that Xiaotanggui can understand it, so obviously I can't follow him.

The housekeeper asked puzzled, "Then what?"

Fu Xiao thought about the shows that those little sugar cakes liked more in the past, and reluctantly picked out a passable one——

"federal Society."

After breakfast, one person and one cat went to work with ulterior motives.

There was a conference call in the car today, Fu Xiao was a little late when he arrived at the company, he couldn't help but think that the little sugar cake seemed to be able to teleport, no wonder he never noticed something wrong.Every time he goes home, Xiao TangGao has changed back.

Calculating the time, Xiaotangbing should already be in the office.

However, it turned out that he was thinking too much.

In front of the elevator in Xingchen Building, the teenager who was supposed to be in the office was panting with his waist in a panic.

Fu Xiao:  …

Su Zening supported the elevator entrance with one hand while bending over and panting.

He didn't want to be in such a hurry, but it was a cat meeting this morning, and as a responsible Elvis, he naturally had to preside over the meeting, and Fat Ju's big spicy chicken talked a lot of nonsense, so it was procrastinating until now.

The special elevator for the top floor has not come down yet.

Su Zening looked at his mobile phone.

It's time for Secretary Zhang to hold a morning meeting. If he is late, Secretary Zhang will skin him.

Thinking of the way Secretary Zhang was furious, the poor, weak and innocent him shuddered.

At this moment, a cold voice said: "Come here."

Su Zening turned his head to look in the direction of the sound. Fu Xiao stood aside, and his special elevator had already arrived.

Su Zening's eyes lit up as if seeing a savior, and he walked over, followed Fu Xiao into the elevator.

After getting on the elevator, Su Zening realized something was wrong. Isn't this the transparent elevator that he hates the most?

As the elevator slowly ascends, the ground under the transparent glass under the feet continues to shrink.

Su Zening's face was a little pale, and his heart was beating thumpingly.

He couldn't help but clenched his palms tightly.

"Come here." A cold voice rang in his ear.

Su Zening raised his head blankly.

There were only the two of them in the elevator.

Is this Fu Xiao calling him?

The man with a stern face repeated, "Come here."

Su Zening let out a soft cry, and took a big step forward. He was busy in the corner, and his step was a little too big. When he stopped, he found that he was a little close to Fu Xiao.

It was so close that I could feel the temperature of Fu Xiao's body.

Su Zening's ears turned red secretly for some reason. He looked at the ground in a panic. Only then did he realize that Fu Xiao asked him to come here because the angle of this area is quite special. The door of the elevator is right in front of him, and due to the angle of his feet, He couldn't see most of the ground, although there was still a little bit, but it was still within his acceptable range.

This can be said to be the friendliest place for this elevator to him.

The only problem was that the distance was too close, so close that he could feel the shivering on his skin caused by Fu Xiao's warm breath.

He glanced to the side uncomfortably.

"The tie is crooked." After a moment of silence, Fu Xiao's deep voice rang in his ears.

Su Zening felt numb in his heart.This feeling is really strange.

He quickly looked over at Fu Xiao, Fu Xiao was wearing a white shirt with a pure black tie today, and Su Zening even saw how it fit Fu Xiao's tight muscles with his own eyes.

Does Fu Xiao mean that his bow tie is crooked?

Su Zening stretched out his hand, hesitantly, raised his blue eyes and looked at Fu Xiao in confusion.

He was holding a document in his hand and it was really difficult to adjust the position of the bow tie.

The boy's eyes were innocent and confused. Due to the close distance, only the reflection of Fu Xiao was in the boy's icy blue eyes at the moment.

Fu Xiao's breathing was almost stagnant.

After hesitating for a moment, the young man stretched out his slender white knuckles to move under his Adam's apple. The knuckle of his middle finger accidentally touched his Adam's apple, and a strange feeling arose. The young man put his fingers on his bow tie, and the temperature of his fingers It spread to him through the shirt, the young man moved the bow tie a little, then smiled with satisfaction on his picturesque face, with dimples on his cheeks, tilted his head and asked him seriously: "Is this okay? "

This action is too intimate, too easy to give people an illusion.

Ding sound.

The elevator has arrived.

The elevator door opened, and the document in Xiao Liu's hand outside the door fell to the ground with a thud.

Fu Xiao took a step back with a difficult expression, walked around to Xiao Liu and walked out.

Su Zening shook his head strangely, a little confused, what's wrong?

Didn't he help Fu Xiao adjust his progress?

Then he let out a soft cry.

His image was reflected in the metal bars on the side of the elevator.

The tie on his casually worn shirt this morning was almost halfway askew.

It turned out to be him.

For some reason, Su Zening's face turned red.

The author has something to say: Today’s candy cake is——

Niu Colu·Sugar Cake