Transmigrated as the Villain’s Cat

Fu Xiao rubbed his forehead with a headache.

What a joke.

He did not intend to return the small sugar cake.

Sugar Cake is already his cat.

How to deal with Mr. Fu is a problem.

Fu Xiao lowered his head and thought, do you want to buy another cat for Mr. Fu?

Immediately, he looked at the candy cane holding his tail on the table and shook his head.

The last time he just touched the kitten outside, the little sugar cake was so angry that he used his **** to hit him all day.

If he brought back a kitten, the little vinegar spirit, Little Sugar Cake, would be so angry that he would run away from home.

What's more, the relationship between the little sugar cake and the old man is more of a kind of fate and fetters, and it is not something that other kittens can replace.

Let's talk about it later.

The old man can't come and **** his cat. If he doesn't send it back, the old man probably has nothing to do with him.

Fu Xiao made up his mind without any guilt. On the other side of the Pacific Ocean, Mr. Fu would not know that because of what he entrusted to him, his cat no longer belonged to him.

The next day, Little Sugar Cake squatted in the middle of the yard and routinely licked the cats in the yard.

Since the last time Xiaotangcake scratched Deng Hui, the status of Xiaotangcake in the cat group has been significantly improved, and the cats began to recognize Xiaotangcake from the heart. Also very proud that Little Sugar Cake is their boss.

The cat population is also growing gradually.

corner of the yard.

The raccoon mother cat plays with her three kittens.

The slap-sized kittens like the little candy cake very much. The pure white third child is the most curious. He walks tremblingly. One step.

Little Sugar Cake carefully took the little white cat from her body, looked at the little white cat with serious blue eyes and said seriously, "I am your boss, so I can't just crawl."

The little white cat looked at the small candy cake with bright eyes, then meowed happily, and crawled towards the small candy cake with perseverance.

Ugh!

The small sugar cake gave up big.

Such a small kitten is completely unreasonable.

After a while, standing majestic and majestic on the small sugar cake in the middle of the yard, three small dumplings climbed up.

Xiaotangcake was stiff all over, and he didn't dare to move. He let the three kittens step on him. He turned his head and looked around, and saw the two cats, Xiaohei and silly Baitian, licking and licking as if no one else was beside him.

Little Sugar Cake couldn't help rolling her eyes.

Is it really okay for two adult cats to be so sticky?

"Little Candy Cake." Fu Xiao walked out with a bow, and saw Little Candy Cake obediently squatting in the middle of the yard, letting the three kittens step on him, and couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

His little sugar cake has always stepped on other cats, and when has it been stepped on by other cats?

Not even a kitten. It's neither light nor heavy. What should I do if it hurts the hair of the little sugar cake?

Pick up the three kittens and put them on the ground.

The pure white kitten sniffed at Fu Xiao's hand, seemed to recognize Fu Xiao, raised his head in surprise, and walked towards Fu Xiao tremblingly.

Fu Xiao did not forget the last time.

He turned his head, and sure enough, his white cat was still sitting very calmly and noble, but his jewel-like eyes stared at him motionless.

The fluffy tail behind him hit the ground with great force.

Fu Xiao resisted the urge to raise the corners of his mouth, and walked around the kitten without looking sideways, walked to the small sugar cake, and picked it up.

The marshmallow-like cat lay on Fu Xiao's body softly and contentedly, and let out a arrogant meow.

That's more or less.

Fu Xiao picked up the bow studded with sapphire in his hand, and gestured to the thick snow-white collar hair of the lion's mane.

Little Sugar Cake curiously looked at the bow in Fu Xiao's hand.

Since the last dinner party, the housekeeper's grandfather has made a series of bows in various colors for him, so that Fu Xiao can take him to various dinner parties.

Where is Fu Xiao taking him?

Fu Xiao opened the bow.

The small sugar cake stretched his neck in cooperation.

Fu Xiao fastened the bow with his slender fingers: "I'll take you to Director Angus to audition later."

Little Sugar Cake's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

Angus director.

Is that fat fish?

Selling the audition for Hue Exchange?

Fu Xiao saw Little Sugar Cake's bright eyes.

He couldn't help laughing. He stretched out his fingers and tapped the fluffy head of the small sugar cake: "The set is not as easy as you think, so don't come back crying."

"Meow." Little Sugar Cake pulled the bow to the front with his claws, raised his tail, raised his head and shouted proudly.

He won't.

Fu Xiao shook his head.

Immediately, he was stunned. Since he realized that Xiaotang Cake is very smart, he seems to have gradually become accustomed to communicating with Xiao Tang Cake. He is not surprised at all when talking with Xiao Tang Cake like this.

But what about this.

Fu Xiao's hand gently placed on the head of the small sugar cake.

The little sugar cake closed his eyes, rubbed happily on his hand, and purred happily from his mouth.

That's enough.

At the door, the driver is ready.

Fu Xiao was about to get into the car with a small sugar cake.

Secretary Zhang's phone suddenly came over. On the phone, there were urgent matters in the company that needed to be dealt with.

Fu Xiao frowned and hung up the phone, hesitantly looking at the little sugar cake.

If you bring a small sugar cake to the audition, the company will be too late.

The little sugar cake obediently bowed to Fu Xiao.

Work is the most important thing, and earn some small dried fish.

A smile flashed across Fu Xiao's darkened eyes, scratching Xiao Tang's chin, and made the decision he regretted the most today, asking the housekeeper to bring Xiao Tang to the audition.

After Fu Xiao left, Little Sugar Cake sighed as he looked at the group of cats in the yard full of Ju Neng Eating.

Although Silly Baitian drags cat food and canned cat food from her home every time, it is a drop in the bucket.

All the cats in the cat group can eat it.

Especially fat oranges.

After starving himself for a while, it came back.

This time he seemed to vow to make up for everything he had missed.

Every time it swept through the clouds, Little Sugar Cake wondered if it could really get out?

Of course, every time it shoved itself out like a magic trick.

Being the boss is really stressful. Every day he has to go to the warehouse to see how much cat food he has left, and he secretly calculates how long it will last. When he was a human being, he never worried about such things.

God knows why he is a cat to think about all this, just make a cat bald.

And Fu Mingming doesn't know why he hasn't come for many days, and the cat food has bottomed out.

When he earns the Angus Fatty money, how is he going to convert it into cat food?

Looking at the group of cats playing happily behind him, Little Sugar Cake lay on the ground and shook his furry head sadly.

Oh, the heights are so cold~

Who can understand the troubles of the boss?

"Little candy cake." A familiar and energetic female voice sounded at the door.

The little sugar cake suddenly stood up, opened four paws and walked towards the door—

Here comes the cat food.

No, it was Fu Mingming who came.

Little Sugar Cake happily squatted beside Fu Mingming, her fluffy tail kept wagging, and her sapphire eyes were full of anticipation.

What about cat food?

What about cat treats?

What about small fish?

How come there is nothing.

Fu Mingming was flattered and looked at Little Sugar Cake. She hadn't come for a while, why was Little Sugar Cake so enthusiastic. Forget about her this time, since she saw her cousin last time, she didn't dare to come at all.

This time, when she saw her cousin leaving in a car outside the door, she dared to drive in.

After confirming again and again that there is nothing under Fu Mingming's feet.

Sugar Cake walked away in a very realistic manner.

"Miss Mingming is here." The housekeeper was about to take Xiao Tangcake out for the audition. He said apologetically, "It's a pity that I'm going to bring Xiao Tangcake to the audition today, and the young master is gone too."

"It's okay." Hearing that Fu Xiao was gone, Fu Mingming was obviously relieved. She opened her trunk and said to the housekeeper, "This is the cat food this time."

Because I haven't been here for a long time, this time, the cat food sent by the audience and the cat food that was given as a gift to the small sugar cake has accumulated a lot. If she doesn't send it again, her nest will be full.

Little Candy Cake's ears trembled, and she immediately turned around and rubbed Fu Mingming's feet with a false smile.

Fu Mingming picked up the sugar cake in surprise.

In the past, the little sugar cake that she had rarely held in her arms obediently let her hold it in her arms, and her tail was still rubbing around her hand.

Seeing this, the housekeeper smiled and said, "Little candy cake misses Miss Mingming."

Fu Mingming was so moved that he cried: "I also want a small candy cake." The small candy cake was a lot heavier, and seemed to be a little fatter.

She held the little sugar cake in her arms and couldn't help but kissed the little head of the little sugar cake.

Looking at Fu Mingming's enlarged face in front of him, the complicated little sugar cake hesitated again and again, and finally refused to sell the color for cat food. The pink meat pad pressed Fu Mingming's close face, and glanced his head aside without hesitation.

He is a cat with a bottom line.

Fu Mingming, who was rejected, was not angry. She asked the housekeeper, "Where is Little Sugar Cake going to audition?"

The housekeeper thought about it carefully and said, "It seems to be a movie directed by Angus."

Fu Mingming's eyes lit up: "Is "Ruga" directed by Angus?" The most recent collaboration between Xingchen and Angus director is "Ruge", which is one of the most famous legends in this country in the world , like Alaba's "Alaba's Lamp" and Yunmai's "Ocean Princess". It tells the story of an ancient legendary singer who traveled westward. In the story, the protagonist has a cat who accompanies the protagonist all the way. Some scholars even believe that the cat is a symbol of God in the story.

As a fan of director Angus, Fu Mingming is of course very clear.

The housekeeper nodded: "It seems to be the name."

Fu Mingming held the hand of the housekeeper's grandfather excitedly: "Let me take the small sugar cake. I'm driving today, and I have nothing to do. Let me go."

The housekeeper's grandfather was hesitant. These two days were originally the days of cleaning the villa, so he would be extra busy.

Fu Mingming's eyes were full of anticipation.

The housekeeper's grandfather saw how Little Sugar Cake was obediently staying in Fu Mingming's arms, smiled and said, "Okay."

It is said that it is an audition, but in fact, the little sugar cake that hugs Angus's thigh has long been exempted from the test.

Today is actually to take a makeup photo.

Director Angus, who worked himself, was at the shooting site of the make-up photo.

"Are you wood?"

"Sad, sad, do you know what that means?"

"Do you think I'm funny?"

"No? Then why do you look like you want to laugh or not to cry?"

"What, are you nervous? Shouldn't it be me who is nervous, because my reputation is about to fall on your hands."

Director Angus, known as the tyrant of the studio, stood there, and the entire studio was eerily quiet except for his irritable voice.

As a young actor who has always been known for his outstanding acting skills among the fresh meat, he was trembling, and he already felt that he was even breathing wrong.

At this time, Fu Mingming followed the manager to the scene.

The little sugar cake jumped out of Fu Mingming's arms in a very colorful way, and walked straight towards Director Angus. A pair of US contact lenses looked directly at Director Angus.

Director Angus was surprised and happy. He hugged Little Candy Cake in his arms and said, "Little Candy Cake still remembers me."

He held the candy cane in one hand and kneaded the candy cane in the other.

But his technique of cuddling cats is really bad, and Little Sugar Cake is not at all pleasant. If he always plays cats like this, Little Sugar Cake is not surprised at all why cats don't like him.

However, as a small sugar cake who entered the group through the back door, he has a very professional ethics. He rubbed against Angus without saying a word, and made false purrs in his mouth that only cats would make when they were happy, coaxing Angus into success. Full of feeling.

After the little sugar cakes were done, Angus was in a much better mood. He said to the little fresh meat like wood, "You come down first, and the sugar cakes come first."

Xiao Xianrou heaved a sigh of relief and ran down like his **** was on fire.

As a cat, Little Sugar Cake doesn't need to fix the makeup. He will let Fu Xiao comb his hair with a small comb in his mouth every night, so the hair is in good condition. The makeup artist brushes it and envies: "Little Sugar Cake has really good hair. Well, that's a lot, if only I had that much hair."

After combing, the little sugar cake stood right in front of the camera, waving his tail carelessly.

Fu Mingming was not worried at all. She often took pictures of Candy Cake, but she knew that the camera shot of Candy Cake was very strong.

how to say-

Probably no matter what state it was in before the photo was taken, the small sugar cake can be adjusted to the perfect photo state immediately.

"3—"

"2-"

"1-"

"Crack-"

The little sugar cake raised his head, tilted his head, and gradually his ears moved slightly, and the blue-gold mixed almond cat looked at the camera with watery eyes.

"Perfect."

"nice."

"A few more."

Angus was very satisfied with the photo. He turned to Xiaoxianrou and said, "Even the cat is better than you, why? Did you show all your acting skills on the day of the audition?"

The little fresh meat who almost cried: ...

The clicking sound keeps ringing, and every time the kitten in front of the camera can adjust its state to the best.

The photographer gets more and more vigorous and poses more and more strangely.

In the last photo, the cameraman has almost been stuck to the ground, and the camera has been slammed into the face of the little sugar cake.

The little sugar cake with excellent psychological quality has no trouble in his heart.

click-

After the photo was taken, the photographer excitedly patted his thigh.

This photo is absolutely the pinnacle.

The people who saw the projection on the screen couldn't help but open their mouths.

In the photo, it is the pupil of a cat.

The cat's pupils are enlarged to the extreme, and the photos are filled with extremely layered azure blue and pale gold. The color is mysterious and deep. People can't help but be attracted by one eye at first glance. That eye seems to be full of The entire universe seems to have nothing at all.

Like a **** overlooking the world, merciful but indifferent.

And the owner of these eyes.

The little sugar cake yawned and patted his mouth with his paws. By the way, he couldn't help licking his paws, and rolled on the ground.

So tired!

Money is hard to come by!

Director Angus said excitedly: "This photo must be made into a poster."

Immediately, he said to Xiao Xianrou in a puzzled manner: "What are you doing standing there? Why don't you learn it soon? How did you manage to take so many pictures that one can't be used. You want to make me angry in this way. dead?"

Xiao Xianrou wanted to cry without tears and looked at the small sugar cake.

How does this teach him.

The author has something to say: a little angel asked about the deputy CP, and only a pair of relatively clear deputy CPs will appear in the whole text.

Little Black X Silly White Sweet.

But I don't think these two will have any emotional drama except licking and licking.