Transmigrated as the Villain’s Cat

The little sugar cake returned to the living room with a dignified face, and took the tablet left by Fu Mingming back to the room.

He has to take a good look at what he should do, he can't let Fu Xiao go further and further on the road of breaking the law.

The cloud-like cat's back is getting heavier.

Ugh! My little cat really broke my heart for Fu Xiao.

Fu Xiao hung up the phone and rubbed his forehead with a headache. Secretary Zhang just called to say that there was a problem with a cement business invested overseas by Deng Hui in the name of the company.

Although Deng Hui is a small role, there are traces of the involvement of the company's veterans behind this business.

Fu Xiao's eyes were dark, and it was time to take good care of some of the company's chronic diseases.

Searching for a solution in the room earnestly, Little Sugar Cake looked down at the sudden change in the plot, which had risen to 20, and tilted his head in confusion.

The progress bar of this plot change rate is so strange, often when he doesn't do anything, it rises inexplicably, making him feel a little guilty.

But the value of intimacy with Fu Xiao is almost full.

Do you want to change yourself again?

Forget it no matter how much.

Little Candy Cake stared at the tablet with dignified blue eyes, and patted it with one paw, and the search bar on the tablet read—

#How many years will it take to make a man into cement and sink it into the sea#

Fu Xiao walked out of the study and found that the small sugar cake that was originally on the sofa had disappeared.

He asked the housekeeper, "Where's Little Sugar Cake? Don't you watch TV?" Recently, Little Sugar Cake became obsessed with watching TV, and often saw Little Sugar Cake on the sofa watching TV series intently.

The TV series looked familiar to him, as if it was a TV station affiliated to Xingchen.

I don't know what TV series it is, and it can be so fascinated by small sugar cakes.

The housekeeper regretted: ""Crystal Love" has just finished two episodes today."

Fu Xiao held the water glass for a while, then raised his eyebrows and looked up at the housekeeper.

The housekeeper could even say the name of the TV series. Also known to air two episodes a day.

It was beyond his expectations.

The housekeeper squinted his eyes and smiled and said, "When I'm older, it's interesting to watch this TV series where people are made into cement and sunk into the sea at every turn."

After eating dinner, after eating a big pot full of small sugar cakes, I lay down on the table with all my limbs upside down, my round belly swelled, and the small sugar cakes burped.

The small sugar cake has a very good appetite, and eating seems to be an extremely enjoyable thing for it. Every time I eat it, my eyes will light up. When I eat with it, Fu Xiao feels that his appetite has improved a lot. The small sugar cakes are eaten on the carpet, but every time the small sugar cakes are eaten, they will slip under his feet, climb into his arms, rely on him, and make him unable to eat.

So Fu Xiao simply let him squat on the table to eat.

The pendulum clock in the living room chimed seven times.

Little Sugar Cake's eyes lit up, she stood up suddenly, jumped from Fu Xiao's knee to the ground, and pulled Fu Xiao's leg to the side.

Fu Xiao followed Little Candy Cake to the living room.

The little sugar cake jumped onto the sofa, and motioned Fu Xiao with his paws to sit down.

Fu Xiao sat beside the little sugar cake in confusion, and the little sugar cake patted the remote control with satisfaction.

The TV is on.

It's blazingly high--

Large-scale legal popularization program "The Rule of Law Online"!

After watching the inexplicable "The Rule of Law Online" with Xiaotangcake, Fu Xiao carried Xiaotangcake to the table and changed it.

Taking apart the layers of gauze and seeing the traces of blood seeping out of the gauze, Fu Xiao couldn't help frowning. The little guy is so squeamish. He usually falls and he has to act like a spoiled child. Now he hurts such a big hole, I don't know. How painful.

He seemed to sense his heartache.

The little candy cake lying on his stomach raised his head and used the tip of his nose to get close to his face and rubbed it.

Slightly moist with some heat.

It's like comforting him so that he won't be sad.

Fu Xiao bandaged the wound again, and looked at the kitten: "Little Candy Cake is in danger in the future, you want to come to me, you know?" The human world is too dangerous, this time, it's just Little Candy Cake that is lucky. The one time that the fruit knife wounded not the small sugar cake's leg, but the stomach, or something more deadly?

Fu Xiao wasn't sure if Little Sugar Cake could understand it, but he still wanted to say it.

Little Sugar Cake's blue eyes moved slightly——

Should he try to trust Fu Xiao more?

The time when the little sugar cake was recuperating was a fairy life.

Every day, in addition to providing three rich meals, the housekeeper also provides abundant refreshments and fruits in the morning and afternoon, and he can eat the dried fish in the kitchen as he pleases.

After Fu Mingming's fans knew that he was injured, they sent a lot of snacks, toys and cat food to express their condolences.

His nearly empty cat food store was full again.

He only needs to do three things every day, eat, sleep and watch "Crystal Love".

Fu Mingming has completely let go of the burden of being a game anchor and has become a pet anchor. He broadcasts Xiaotangcake every day to heal his wounds. These days, Xiaotangcake's Weibo also posts cute photos of Xiaotangcake yawning, stretching and sleeping from time to time. .

It attracted Weibo fans to clamor for food distribution under her Weibo every day.

But Little Sugar Cake's account is no longer in his hands.

As for whether the photos were sent by her cousin, she dared not even think about it, let alone ask.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the barrage that was already familiar with this person and cat's routine began to fill the screen.

[it's five o'clock]

[Today's "Crystal Love" is being loaded]

[Another day in love with the male **** Rong Hang]

[I actually watched a dog blood drama with a cat live, I fell]

One person and one cat have long been waiting in front of the sofa for the TV to start.

This is what Fu Xiao saw when he came home——

One person and one cat stared intently at the TV screen.

On the TV, Rong Hang's handsome face said affectionately to the actress, "Do you know how much I love you?"

Fu Xiao lowered his head. He used to greet him at the door every day, and the little sugar cake that would rush into his arms like a small cannonball has been gone for many days. Since the little sugar cake fell in love with this TV series, he went home every day. When the little sugar cakes are watching TV shows.

Fu Xiao only felt that Rong Hang's face on the screen was unexpectedly disgusting.

Sitting next to Mingming is also, such a big person, watching TV with small sugar cakes at home every day, has no plans for himself.

However, he raised his eyebrows. He remembered that there was a TV show that several TV stations under Xingchen wanted, so why not give it to this TV station, just to adjust the broadcast time of the TV station's programs.

Secretly made a decision, Fu Xiao walked over.

The little sugar cake ignored it completely, and a pair of blue eyes seemed to be glued to the TV.

Fu Mingming said tremblingly under Fu Xiao's eyes: "Cousin, you are back." She didn't know why she felt that his uncle was a little scary to her now.

Sitting on the sofa, Fu Xiaoduan said calmly, "Cousin called me some time ago. He wants you to have a plan for your future life." Fu Mingming's family, except Fu Mingming, all develop abroad.

Only Fu Mingming was unwilling to go abroad, so he stayed at home and asked Fu Xiao to take care of him.

Fu Mingming said with a sad face: "Okay." In fact, her father as an anchor never agreed. Their generation always felt that an anchor was not a legitimate profession and always wanted to force her to study abroad. There was a time when she and her father had an unpleasant quarrel. . Now it's hard for the two of them to keep a tacit understanding and not to mention this. The relationship is better. Dad starts to talk about it again. She has no heart to watch TV.

Fu Xiao continued: "Tell me your life plan the next time you meet."

Fu Mingming nodded obediently on the surface, but she secretly made up her mind that she would not come to her cousin's place for the last week, not the last month!

Fu Mingming, who had no interest, was about to leave.

When he left, Fu Xiao sat on the sofa and held the small sugar cake in his arms, and said to Fu Mingming in a meaningful way, "Although my cousin is old-fashioned, he cares more about you. As long as you can clarify your life plan, Cousin may not disagree."

Fu Mingming's footsteps stopped, is his cousin supporting him?

She remembered the first time she looked for her cousin, and it was she who showed her attitude. After a big fight with her father, her father froze all her cards in anger. She had to bite the bullet and look for herself, which she hadn't seen a few times before. uncle.

Although the cousin didn't say anything, he took her in for a few days, and a few days later, he asked the housekeeper to give him a live broadcast account under Xingchen.

Fu Mingming's eyes lit up, she really likes the anchor business, maybe she should think about how she will go in the future?

Little Sugar Cake lay in Fu Xiao's arms and flicked his tail. As for when Fu Mingming left, he didn't find out at all.

There was only one thing in his tiny head--

Rong Hang is so handsome! !

How could there be such a perfect man as Rong Hang! Only a little worse than Fu Xiao.

After dinner, Fu Xiao went out for a walk with a small sugar cake.

I don't know why, although the wound on Xiao Tangkuo's foot has healed, he still can't go down to the ground, and usually he can only walk limping on his pitiful three feet.

Xiaotangcake has a lively temperament and likes to go outside the most, so Fu Xiao will take Xiaotangcake for a walk after dinner during this time.

On the grass, Little Sugar Cake excitedly fluttered at the butterfly with her claws.

The white kitten fluttered naively at the beautiful butterfly, and Fu Xiao couldn't help but smile.

Meow meow meow--

The delicate and tender kitten's meow caught Fu Xiao's attention.

He looked down and saw a few newborn kittens trembling under his feet, while their mother, the civet cat who often came to the yard to eat cat food, only looked up at him. , and continued to lower his head and lick his own hair.

Since Fu Xiao rescued a three-flowered kitten that night, Fu Xiao obviously felt that the cats' attitude towards him was much better.

Sometimes when he was walking on the road, a cat would stop to say hello to him and rubbed under his feet.

However, there are still very few people that are so close.

Fu Xiao has never been very popular with pets before, except for the small sugar cake, he has never been close to other cats except for the small sugar cake.

The kitten under his feet curiously stretched out his paws and stepped on his leather shoes.

Among the kittens, a pure white kitten was extraordinarily lively. Curiously, he stretched out his paw and patted his trouser leg, inexplicably reminding him that when the little sugar cake first came to him, he was more than this cat. Not much.

He turned his head and saw the little candy cake playing happily in the grass, so he squatted down, and with some inexplicable guilt, he picked up the kitten and held it in his palm, the kitten didn't hide, looked up and looked up. He also rubbed his tail against his palm.

Fu Xiao stretched out his hand to tease the kitten, then put the kitten back on the ground, heaving a sigh of relief, and turned around to look.

In the grass in the distance, the little candy cake was squatting motionless towards him, his azure blue almond eyes stared at him heavily, as if he was about to question his soul.

Those eyes seemed to be looking at a heartless man with no conscience.

Fu Xiao was inexplicably guilty, and quickly walked over.

And the white cat just turned away expressionlessly, facing him with his butt.

Big smelly socks really has a cat outside!

Thought he couldn't smell those other cats that popped up on his trousers every now and then?

snort! Big pig's hoof!