Transmigrated as the Villain’s Cat

Another beautiful weekend morning.

In the Fu family's villa, a snow-white cat jumped into the empty room, looking curiously at the baby in the room who was sucking its fingers.

Is this Fu Xiao's younger brother?

Such a small one. It seemed that he was not as big as himself, and the little sugar cake who had inadvertently entered this room stood on the edge of the cabinet, raised his tail, kept his balance, and stretched out his whole body. The big cat's face was only a few centimeters away from the baby's face. He looked at the little baby curiously.

The little baby didn't know whether he was born with a big heart or what was going on. He didn't cry or make trouble when he saw the little sugar cake, and his black eyes also looked at the little sugar cake and giggled.

One man and one cat look at each other.

The little baby suddenly waved his hand and stretched out towards the small sugar cake.

The little sugar cake was so frightened that he took a step back, and his body was stiff and almost hit the bottle next to him.

As soon as his pad touched the bottle, he found something was wrong. Why is the bottle so cold?

There were dry milk stains all over the pacifier, and it seemed like it was half drunk and set aside.

The little sugar cake pushed the bottle aside in disgust, and couldn't help but look around.

There's no one around here.

I have been here for so long and have not found it.

It seems that the baby is not being well cared for.

But also, Fu Yunxi is not sad about this child. There is no one in charge of this huge villa here. The whole house is heartbroken. Who cares about this little child.

Sighed.

Little Candy Cake stretched out his body and was about to gracefully go around the baby when suddenly a small hand stretched out and grabbed Little Candy Cane's snow-white fluffy cat fur.

The little sugar cake turned to look over, and met a pair of black eyes.

Big eyes met small eyes, and after a moment of silence, Little Sugar Cake said solemnly to the little baby, "Miaomiao—" Let go, it can't be like this.

The little baby looked at the small sugar cake innocently, but some of the fat hands of the small meat pits did not let go, and giggled in his mouth. It's like you say it, but I don't understand anything.

This gesture inexplicably made Little Sugar Cake feel a little familiar with a guilty conscience.

After staring at each other for a long time, the little sugar cake was defeated, turned his head and sat beside the little baby, and fell down resignedly, so the contented baby Keke smiled and was very happy.

The little sugar cake sighed, and for the sake of you like me so much, I will accompany you reluctantly.

The white cat cocked its tail and dangled it over the baby's hand. As soon as the baby reached out, he immediately took the tail away. Repeating this, he never tires of it, and he enjoyed it with relish.

Usually Fu Xiao would not play with him like this.

It's good to play like this every now and then.

It wasn't until the sound of pushing the door came from outside that the white cat reluctantly disappeared from the room quickly.

It's early winter outside.

The thick cat hair of the little sugar cake finally has a place to be used.

On the green road, the snow-white lion cat walks majestically in the middle of the stone road, with a thick collar like a lion's mane, which makes the white cat look particularly handsome, and a pair of gem-like blue eyes that are deep and beautiful.

A servant next to him couldn't help but said, "What a handsome cat."

Little Sugar Cake's ears trembled, her head held high, her chest held high, and she was arrogant. When she walked to the servant's side, she slowed down her pace.

The green bush next to him trembled, and the chubby orange cat came out nimbly. It looked around casually, and then saw the snow-white cat in front of him, and his eyes lit up: "Meow!"

Little white cat! I'm visiting your house, how about you eat my dried fish?

The oily and slippery cat, which was originally majestic, froze on its back, and immediately threw its claws away without any image.

It is also a sin to say, since the fat orange was found to be eating and drinking everywhere, its owners unified his rations, three meals a day, and no more cat food.

But how can this stop the fat orange? Since then, Fat Ju has lived a life where he offered to be a guest whenever he met a cat, eating and drinking.

Small sugar cake of course refused to do so.

Just kidding, he doesn't even have enough dried fish.

Fat Orange looked at the back of Little Sugar Cake running away, sighed sadly, and then moved his nose slightly.

what!

Why did the little sugar cake taste the same as that bad human being that day?

Did it smell wrong? A suspicious look appeared on Fat Orange's face.

The little sugar cake ran away in a hurry, until he couldn't see the fat orange, he was relieved.

He didn't go back, but was thinking about another question.

The yellowish leaves have already begun to fall, and it will be winter soon, and it will be Fu Xiao's birthday soon.

What should he send?

And he also realized a very serious problem, he was going to give Fu Xiao two gifts this year.

One person, one cat.

Really lost. Little Sugar Cake couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart.

He also gave Fu Xiao a gift before, a mouse that he had worked so hard to catch. It was simply his dark history.

Because a hamster later turned out to be someone else's pet.

After receiving the frightened little hamster from Fu Xiao's hands with gratitude, the owner of the house gave Xiao Tangcake a box of cat toys with a wink. As for why their pet mouse was in Fu Xiao's house, they Don't dare to think or ask.

What is he going to give to Fu Xiao this time?

Little Sugar Cake sighed and walked to the door with a dignified expression.

Outside the door, silly Baitian and Xiaohei have been waiting for a while.

When Xiao Tangcake saw them, his eyes lit up and ran over and said, "Why are you here?" Since Fu Wei moved out, silly Baitian left with Fu Wei after thinking about it for a long time, and only occasionally ran back here. .

They haven't seen each other for a long time.

Silly Baitian smiled when she saw Little Sugar Cake and said, "I'm going to trouble you again, Little Sugar Cake. I'll move back and live with you from today." The short orange cat has round eyes, He looks so innocent, but he has a lot of ideas.

Is silly Baitian leaving Fu Wei?

The grown-up Xiao Hei next to him is already a majestic **** cat, and his golden pupils are imposing. Under the leadership of Elvis Presley, who is a three-day fishing and two-day netting, the diligent general Xiaohei diligently helps Xiaotangcake patrol the territory every day, expel foreign enemies, and resolve internal quarrels among the cats. When it's dark, it's much more low-key.

At this time, Xiao Hei stood up angrily and walked back and forth beside Silly Baitian for several laps. In distress, he said with a bit of reproach: "I just said that I can't trust human beings. What do you think of the result?" It saw Silly Baitian. When the filthy person appeared at the gate of the community, I was almost **** off!

Humans are really not good things for the most part!

Silly Baitian soothed and licked Xiaohei's fur, and Xiaohei squatted angrily and turned her eyes to the side.

Little Sugar Cake looked at the two cats with puzzled eyes, and asked with concern, "What's the matter?"

Silly Baitian said indifferently, "I'm a stray cat again."

Little Sugar Cake said in surprise, "Where's Fu Wei?"

Silly Baitian said casually: "Probably quarreling with that woman, I can't stay at home anymore."

Quarrel with Feng Jiaming?

Don't they have a good relationship? Why are they fighting?

I haven't waited for the little sugar cake to react. Xiao Hei jumped up and waved his claws angrily: "But you're still injured!"

Little Sugar Cake looked down and found that silly Baitian's front paws were twisted unnaturally, his eyes widened——

How is this going? Could it be that Fu Wei still beats cats? He's not like that.

Silly Baitian looked at the injury on her foot and said indifferently, "It wasn't him, it was they who accidentally injured me during the quarrel. It was all minor injuries."

It doesn't blame Fu Wei, Fu Wei didn't do it on purpose.

It's just that the woman's tone was already very dissatisfied that Fu Wei was with her at home every day.

Not wanting to embarrass Fu Wei, it left directly. After all, it is not a cat that can't live without people.

It's just that although it doesn't like that woman, it doesn't understand why two good people become like this.

Didn't they clearly love each other and finally got together?

Humans are really strange creatures.

The little sugar cake understands a little.

This time Feng Jiaming and Fu Wei got together in advance. Feng Jiaming did not get the status of the queen of songs that he wanted. He has a strong obsession in his career and can't achieve the lightness of the clouds in the original work. Bears light on fame and fortune, and Fu Wei does not have the stability and tolerance in the original work.

The two did not experience many ups and downs together like the original, and grew up.

And the obstacles they encountered this time were far greater than the last time.

It's not surprising that the two immature people are now like this.

After meeting with Xiaotangcake, silly Baitian was about to leave with Xiaohei, and that little hurt silly Baitian didn't care about raising it for two days.

Seeing silly Baitian holding a paw, limping ready to leave.

The little sugar cake couldn't bear it.

When he saw the backs of the two cats leaving each other, he couldn't help but say, "Would you like to stay in my house after your injuries have been cured before leaving?"

Silly Baitian hesitated: "This is not good, after all, your master is here, he may not agree."

Little Sugar Cake puffed out her chest and waved her paws as she promised proudly, "Our family listens to me, and I am the head of the family."

Seeing Xiao Tang Cake's confident appearance, silly Bai Tian said enviously, "You are so powerful that you can make the master listen to you."

Small sugar cakes have a very high status at home.

The head of the family, Little Sugar Cake, smiled with a guilty conscience.

So, after a while—

Fu Xiao, who was in the study, saw a snow-white dumpling who came in through the door, with a pleasing smile, an infrared laser pointer in his mouth, and walked to his legs, his blue eyes were watery. , obediently rubbed against his feet, his fluffy tail swayed slightly.

Fu Xiao raised his eyebrows, put down the pen in his hand, and stretched out his hand.

The little sugar cake lay down obediently, revealing her snow-white belly, and screamed softly, holding his hand, innocent and innocent.

No matter what.

Fu Xiao, who had long been accustomed to it, sighed helplessly and said, "Tell me, what's the matter."