Transmigrated as the Villain's Cat

In the evening, the setting sun shone into the top floor, casting a layer of golden light on the desk.

Su Zening stretched and stood up from the desk.

This afternoon!

He finally got the money!

Looking at the stack of cash in the drawer, Su Zening secretly planned what to eat for lunch tomorrow. .

Last time my sisters ordered delicious desserts from the old store. I heard that some of their desserts are not delivered. The store is not far away. He can try it tomorrow at noon or later in the afternoon. taste.

In the office, Fu Xiao looked at the watch in his hand, and asked Secretary Zhang, "Which restaurant is the best nearby?"

Secretary Zhang paused, screaming inwardly, but his face didn't show at all, and said very professionally: "The Liuying restaurant next to it has just been listed in the annual inventory of Michelin three stars. You have a private room there all the year round, and you can go there whenever you want." can go."

A workaholic who usually has no requirements for food asks about delicious restaurants, what else is possible?

It's deadly!

Secretary Zhang pushed his glasses expressionlessly, and continued: "If you don't want to go there, there are private kitchens in Boxing District that taste very good."

"That's it." The always stern CEO suddenly coughed lightly and said, "Tonight I'm going to read the plan sent by Manager Wu, and I'll stay in the office, you guys get off work first."

Secretary Zhang looked at the plan that had been pressed on Mr. Fu's desk for a whole month, and was once evaluated by Mr. Fu. After a moment of silence, he said kindly: "How can you do it alone? I'll let Yi Ning Stay too."

Ah.

Fu Xiao hummed, and then said: "It's not good to always make people work overtime."

Secretary Zhang: ...

Wasn't it Mr. Fu who made them stand by 7/24?

Now that you say this, has your conscience discovered it?

He was at a loss for words for a while, and after thinking for a long time, he reluctantly pulled out a cover letter for Mr. Fu: "It should, after all, Yi Ning is your assistant."

Fu Xiao nodded.

After a while, seeing that Secretary Zhang hadn't left yet, he wondered, "Aren't you going out yet?"

Secretary Zhang didn't react for a while and asked back: "Huh?"

Fu Xiao said, "Notify Yi Ning to work overtime tonight."

It seemed that Secretary Zhang would not understand.

He said: "If Yi Ning asks why he worked overtime—"

So this is to date the assistant in the name of working overtime and let the assistant work overtime with you, but you don't want the assistant to know that you mean to work overtime?

By the way, throw the blame on him?

"If Yi Ning smells it, I'll tell Yi Ning that it's because there was something wrong with the plan he wrote not long ago, so he stayed." The gold medal assistant Secretary Zhang nodded expressionlessly, but four words floated in his heart——

Be yourself!

Even so, before Secretary Zhang left, he still said to Fu Xiao as if he didn't intend to: "If no one invites him, Yi Ning will stay in the company for dinner after work."

Xingchen's benefits are very good, and the catering center will also provide dinner for employees who don't want to go home to make dinner. Yi Ning often goes home early after dinner.

Boss Fu has to hurry up.

Otherwise, I am afraid that the bamboo basket will be empty.

Secretary Zhang closed the door very intimately and left.

"Stay in the company for dinner—"

Fu Xiao faintly felt that something was wrong, and then he didn't think much about it——

Fu Xiao rubbed his forehead with a headache.

He didn't mean to do that either.

In fact, he noticed that the little sugar cake was always blowing up these days, and he knew that a large part of the reason was because he hadn't figured it out yet.

In the past, Xiaotanggui was simply his pet. He loved it, accompanied him, and owned him without any guilt.

He can control Little Tang Cake's every move, restrict its thoughts, teach it to listen to his own words, and completely portray it as he wants.

But now-

He has no way to lie to himself, Xiao TangGao is a human being with his own consciousness.

Is what he did right?

He felt a little guilty.

Xiao Tanggui has always liked to eat, but due to his status as a cat, he refrained from giving him many things. If he could take Yi Ning to eat delicious food, Xiao Tanggui should be happier.

There was only so much he could do now.

Outside the door, hearing the news of overtime work, Su Zening looked sad and looked at Secretary Zhang, but dared not speak out.

For the first time, Secretary Zhang, who has been holding his subordinates to work overtime for so many years, felt an unspeakable sense of innocence.

The people in the office are almost gone.

Su Zening sighed, propped his chin with one hand, opened the file with the other hand, flipped through his pen absently, his thoughts drifting slowly.

The young man was only wearing a white shirt, with a slender figure, his entire body was pressed against the table, his shoulders were beautiful, and the slightly concave curve of his back hidden in the shirt was beautiful. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the young man's side face, and the young man curled up His eyelashes drooped, making his brows extremely clean and deep.

Fu Xiao pushed open the door of the office, and this was what he saw.

Quiet and beautiful.

Fu Xiao couldn't help thinking that such a boy in white clothes would be the dream of many people in their youth.

He sighed and took a step closer.

Then--

The boy who he thought was a dream just a second ago squinted his eyes, and his head with messy black hair fell forward heavily, then he suddenly leaned back, his eyes were blank and he said: "What's wrong?"

Fu Xiao:  …

Su Zening, who was about to fall asleep just now, saw Fu Xiao who was standing in front of him at some point, and was dazed for a moment, then rubbed his eyes and said, "Can I get off work?"

The voice is soft and soft.

The boy's black hair was a little messy, but he didn't notice it.

Fu Xiao's figure formed a graceful silhouette in the setting sun, and the stern man stretched out his broad hands silently, pressing down the boy's curled black hair.

Su Zening did not escape.

Everyone has their own comfortable social distance.

For him, he has already gotten used to Fu Xiao's closeness.

It doesn't even matter if Fu Xiao gets closer.

The well-behaved and docile young man was under Fu Xiao's palm, which could easily give people the impression that the young man was already under his control.

But Fu Xiao put his hand back, and said with imperceptible tenderness, "Are you hungry?"

Su Zening nodded, then glanced at him secretly, then shook his head quickly.

Fu Xiao's tone froze, all the gentleness in his heart turned into helplessness and he said, "I'll take you to eat."

Although Su Zening's opinion was sought, there was not much room for rejection in his tone.

Su Zening's blue eyes lit up, as if there were stars in them, and said, "Do you want to take me to that dessert shop?"

The "no" on the side of Fu Xiao's mouth disappeared. The stern man's eyebrows were deep, and his shallow smile was like fresh snow in early spring. Rejecting the boy seemed to be a very difficult thing, and he said, "Okay."

The boy smiled and put the money in his drawer back.

It can save a sum of money again, which is great!

In front of a not-so-high-end shop.Various desserts are displayed in the window.

Su Zening stared wide-eyed, leaning against the glass to look at all kinds of cute desserts inside.

The layout of the shop is very warm, with various dolls placed beside the pink curtains, and Fu Xiao, who is incompatible with the temperament of this shop, is standing next to Su Zening.

The girl in the window looked reddishly at the two in front of her, and said softly, "Have you chosen?"

Su Zening said without hesitation: "Give me the same for each."

girl: ...

Fu Xiao:  …

The girl couldn't help looking at Fu Xiao.

Su Zening quickly said: "You promised me, you can't go back on it."

Fu Xiao took a deep breath and said, "Give it to him."

If you can't finish eating, take it away.

then--

A small white wrought iron table is filled with all kinds of desserts.

The boy stuffed the dessert into his mouth happily.

Fu Xiao took a sip of scented tea with a cup in his hand, seeing the boy's happy face, his heart was gentle.

however--

This kind of tenderness lasted until the teenager ate the dessert with a completely different appetite than his own figure, and there was nothing left.

Su Zening couldn't help stretching out his hand to grab a piece of snack, and said in his mouth, "Hi'er——"

Fu Xiao: "..."

Fu Xiao couldn't bear it anymore, pressed Su Zening's hand and said, "Don't eat it!"

Su Zening withdrew his hand full of regret.

He can still eat!

arrive home.

Fu Xiao glanced at the living room and asked, "Where's Little Tang Cake?"

He didn't forget the "burp" on the way of Xiaotanggui.I don't know if I will be uncomfortable now.

The housekeeper said: "I just ran out."

Fu Xiao knew in his heart that probably Yi Ning was going to change it back.

There was a meow at the door.

The snow-white fur ball came in through the loose-leaf door, ran towards the butler with meowing and meowing happily, and rubbed against the butler's feet like a dog.

Fu Xiao just wanted to see how Xiao TangGao's stomach was doing.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the butler brought a plate full of cat rice, and said lovingly to Xiao Tang Gao, "Don't worry, Xiao Tang Gao, your grandpa will keep your rice for you."

Xiao Tanggui happily raised her head and meowed at the butler, and then buried herself happily.

still eat?

With quick eyesight, Fu Xiao grabbed Xiao Tang Cake back and said, "Why is Xiao Tang Cake eating now?"

For some unknown reason, Xiaotanggui fought in Fu Xiao's broad palm, desperately waving her paws towards Maofan.

The butler said strangely: "Just now, Xiao Tanggui refused to eat, so it was delayed until now."

A light flashed in Fu Xiao's mind——

Secretary Zhang said that Yi Ning came home after dinner.

And Xiao Tanggui still eats cat food with him every day?

and so--

He eats dinner twice?

people again?cat again?

Fu Xiao looked at Xiao Tang Cake angrily and amusedly!

He was almost stunned by Xiao TangGao's coquettish manipulation.

Angry and hated, he turned the little sugar cake over, and sure enough, his stomach was bulging.

The white cat stared innocently at him with its blue eyes open, meowing softly.

But there was no disturbance in Fu Xiao's heart. Looking at Xiao TangGao's chubby body, he slapped Xiao TangGao's buttocks heavily. There was no longer any thoughts in his mind, only one thought——

Why is it wrong or immoral to control Xiaotangcake's every move, restrict its thoughts, and teach it to listen to its own words?

Just like Xiaotangbing, if you don't teach it well now, you will get it later?