Chapter 104
Transmigrated as the Villain's Cat
âItâs not easy, ah, you finally know how to care about your husband.â
â¦
Ding Ding Ding, the phone rings.
It belongs to Fu Xiao.
Seeing that Nie Changmoâs expression was not quite right, Su Zening hung up the phone.
He had just hung up the phone when Nie Changmoâs cell phone rang.
The caller ID on Nie Changmoâs phone screen was his brother.
Su Zening took a breath. He was really afraid of whatâs coming!
He thought that Momo would hang up the phone, but he answered it indifferently, and a sound from the other end was transmitted.
On the other end of the phone, Nie Changyuan didnât know anything about the imminent disaster, and said with a smile in his voice: âMomo, where are you? Ah Xiao and I will pick you up.â
Nie Changmo clenched his phone tightly: âIâm in Zhuo Yue Mall.â
There was an awkward silence on both ends of the phone.
Nie Changyuanâs voice paused, and he was silent for a moment. He was desperately struggling to die, and he tentatively asked: âAre you having fun?â
Nie Changmo chuckled: âWhat do I have to be unhappy about, Iâm not the one who resigned anyway.â
Nie Changyuan: â¦
He immediately said: âYou wait for me, I will be right there.â
Ten minutes later.
Nie Changyuan panted and anxiously explained: âMomo, listen to me, the resignation is the result of my deliberation. I was wrong for not discussing it with you, but this is all my own will.â
Nie Changmo: âEn.â
Nie Changyuan breathed a sigh of relief: âItâs good that you understand, Momo, Iâm really afraid you will be angry.â
By their feet, the two already safe cats were chasing and playing.
Su Zening looked at Momo suspiciously, Momo didnât look so calm just now.
Nie Changmo lowered his eyes, and without looking at Nie Changyuan, he hugged Zhi-Zhi and said calmly: âWhy should I be angry?â
Nie Changyuan, who didnât realize anything, smiled, and his eyes seemed to be comforting: âXiao Mo, you have grown up.â
Nie Changmo touched the black cat in his arms, and nodded expressionlessly: âEn, yeah. After all, I am also a person who wants to go abroad for medical treatment alone. I always have to grow up.â
Nie Changyuan: !!
Su Zening: Sure enough.
Nie Changyuan shook his head helplessly and said: âMomo, donât be like this. Even if you go abroad alone, I still wonât be able to return to the company, ah.â
Nie Changmo raised the corners of his lips and smiled: âWhat about me? I didnât hide it from you. Besides, whether you return to the company or not has nothing to do with me.â
Su Zening was about to say something.
But Fu Xiao grabbed him and said to the two of them: âYour own affairs, discuss it by yourselves.â
While being pulled away by Fu Xiao, Su Zening turned his head. After being dragged away for a few hundred meters, only then did Su Zening break free from Fu Xiaoâs hand and said: âFu Xiao, what are you doing ah?â
Su Zening: !!!
Caught in a deep fear of making money to feed the family as well as shocked at the fact that the cat group eats too much, Su Zening did not come back for a long time.
God ah! He knew sooner or later, he would be bankrupted by them.
He grabbed Fu Xiaoâs arm full of panic.
Seeing him like this, a smile flashed in Fu Xiaoâs eyes and he said: âI lied to you.â
Su Zening breathed a sigh of relief, and then became worried again: âChangmoâs brother resigned without telling Momo. Momo will be very angry, ah.â
Fu Xiao gently tidied up the teenagerâs messy bangs with his fingers, and sorted out the teenagerâs collar, then looked at the teenager who was worried more than anyone else: âIn the long run, he wonât be able to rest assured to have Momo go abroad alone. So even if he wonât resign now, he will still resign in the future. Now that the year is ending, just in time for the general shareholdersâ meeting, the president would have been reappointed and it would have been better for everyone to take advantage of this opportunity.â
Shareholdersâ meeting? It seems that Xingchenâs general shareholdersâ meeting is also going to be held. If it was like what Fu Xiao said, now is indeed a good time.
However, Su Zeningâs eyes moved slightly, and he couldnât help grasping Fu Xiaoâs arm with his fingers: âZhuo Yue is brother Changyuanâs dream. He has devoted so many years in Zhuo Yue, and he just left like this, then all those years of hard work had gone to waste.â
He urgently spoke to Fu Xiao, as if to prove something: âBrother Changyuan is doing it for Momoâs good, but has he ever thought that maybe Momo doesnât need him to do it? Maybe, rather than having his brother by his side, Momo doesnât want to restrain his brother, so that he could do anything he wanted?â
After hearing these words, Fu Xiao restrained his smile slightly, and looked at Xiao Ningâs grasping hands and apprehensive eyes. Fu Xiao thought of the first time Xiao Ning met Momo, he seemed to be able to understand Momoâs mood, as if he also felt the same.
Thinking of a possibility, Fu Xiaoâs pupils shrank. He stretched out his hand, and grasped Xiao Ningâs hand, which was holding his hand, and inserted it to his fingers forcefully. The two fingers intertwined without any gaps. They could clearly feel each otherâs temperature, and he solemnly said: âXiao Ning, have you thought of what Changyuan wanted? How do you know that Xiao Mo isnât as important as Zhuo Yue in his heart? Xiao Mo feels that he is a long-term burden, but I donât think so.When we were studying in the past, no matter how hard or tiring it was, when he talks about Xiao Mo, Changyuan always has a smile on his face, and I envy him for that.â
Su Zeningâs heart suddenly felt moved, and he looked at Fu Xiao.
Fu Xiaoâs eyes were slightly dark, and he happened to be staring at him motionlessly. Fu Xiaoâs eyes were as gentle as the breeze in early spring.
Su Zening suddenly figured it out.
If that person was Fu Xiao, he thought he would also be willing to give up all his dreams.
Because no dream is more important than him.
Su Zening smiled, and took Fu Xiaoâs hand in turn.
Without saying anything, the two walked side by side on the stone road of the commercial street.
The warm winter sun shines on the two of them.
Walking to the forest park in the middle of the street, many young people had a picnic on the lawn.
Su Zening couldnât help twisting his ankle.
Seeing this, Fu Xiao said: âTired?â
Su Zening nodded.
Fu Xiao: âUsually you donât get tired after running blindly for more than ten kilometers at night. How long has it been?â
Su Zening became angry from embarrassment: âThis is not the same thing.â How could patrolling the territory count as running around?
Even so, Fu Xiao took off his coat and spread it on the grass: âSit down and have a rest, ba.â
Su Zening hesitated and said: âYou have been very busy recently. I heard from Secretary Zhang that Xingchenâs general shareholdersâ meeting will also be held in the past few days, you still have a lot to do, why donât I accompany you back to the company, and Iâll just rest next to you for a while.â
Fu Xiao sat on the grass with a gentle smile: âConsider it company, I havenât had any sun in a long time.â
Su Zening nodded.
After the two of them messed around for a while, Su Zening leaned on Fu Xiaoâs back and lazily closed his eyes.
After a while, Fu Xiao noticed a steady breathing coming from behind him.
With gentle eyes, Fu Xiao gently hugged Xiao Ning in his arms and let him rest on his lap.
Just looking at Xiao Ningâs sleeping face so quietly, Fu Xiao felt an incomparable tenderness inside.
Then his phone beeped.
A bunch of company affairs are waiting for him to deal with.
But he didnât want to look at anything. For the first time, he thought of not thinking about anything like this, just quietly accompanying another person.
If someone had told Fu Xiao before that he would do nothing and waste an afternoon watching another person sleep, he would not have believed it.
And now he not only did it, he even enjoyed it.
Fu Xiao smiled, threw the phone aside. He let go of Xingchenâs responsibilities, forgot all the unwillingness in the past, and just looked at the person in front of him, and he felt extremely satisfied.
The sun was setting.
Su Zening woke up slowly.
How did he fall asleep in Fu Xiaoâs arms?
Su Zening got up and said angrily: âWhat time is it? Why didnât you call me, ah.â
Fu Xiao laughed and said: âHow do you know that I didnât call you? I called for a long time, but a certain little pig was too sleepy to wake up.â
Su Zening was a little guilty, did he really sleep so soundly?
Fu Xiao stood up and pulled Su Zening up.
Under the setting sun, the shadows of the two were stretched so long.
The two passed a coffee shop on the street.
Su Zening turned aside, and saw someone tear off Feng Jiamingâs brand new poster, casually left it in the trash, and pasted another singerâs poster on it.
Feng Jiaming has lost completely. The entertainment industry has always been so cruel.
Su Zening shook his head, he looked at Fu Xiao, but found that Fu Xiao was also looking there.
Su Zening said vigilantly: âWhatâs the matter? Are you reluctant?â
Fu Xiao couldnât help but smile, why didnât he know that Xiao Ning was so jealous, then he pointed in that direction.
Su Zening followed his gaze and looked over.
Itâs an old acquaintance.
Fu Wei picked up the poster, then carefully folded it and put it away.
Su Zening felt a little sad for a moment.
He was just about to pull Fu Xiao away, but at this moment, he saw two people coming out of the coffee shop.
Those two people turned out to be Kong Linghe and Fu Yunxi.
The two were chatting and laughing, they seemed to have a good time talking.
Su Zening opened his eyes wide at the spectacle. When did they have such a good relationship?
Kong Linghe seemed to have praised Fu Wei with Fu Yunxi. Fu Wei lowered his head in embarrassment, and Fu Yunxi patted Fu Weiâs shoulder with a smile on his face.
The father and son are so good that there is no quarrel.
The three people over there didnât notice the two of them, and drove away directly.
He tugged at Fu Xiao.
Fu Xiao squinted his eyes, he smiled mockingly and said to Su Zening: âLeave them alone, theyâre just clowns.â
Su Zening couldnât help but say: âHow did they get together?â
Fu Xiao explained: âWhatâs so strange with that, Kong Linghe is also a shareholder of Xingchen now, and Fu Yunxi also has some shares. Now that the shareholdersâ meeting is about to be held, some people are afraid that they canât hold it anymore.â
Fu Xiao thought for a while and said to Su Zening: âThese few days we will stay in the villa. The Fu family these days, Iâm afraid theyâll be too lively.â
Su Zening was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Fu Xiao worriedly.
Fu Xiao thought that Xiao Ning was worried, so he smiled easily and said: âDonât be afraid, after the shareholdersâ meeting, they wonât be able to cause any trouble.â
Su Zening shook his head seriously and said: âThatâs not what Iâm worried about.â
Fu Xiao was puzzled and said: âThen what are you worried about?â Besides that, what else is there to worry about?
Su Zening looked at Fu Xiao worriedly, and said seriously in a low voice: âFu Xiao, one of them is your father, and the other is your younger brother. How could they treat you like this?â They obviously have the same blood as Fu Xiao, how could they treat Fu Xiao like this.
Fu Xiao was taken aback for a moment, and the corner of his mouth couldnât help but curl up. He pinched Su Zeningâs cheek with a smile in his eyes: âItâs not easy, ah.â
Su Zening was puzzled: âWhat is not easy, ah.â
Fu Xiao whispered something in Su Zeningâs ear.
The unhappiness in Su Zeningâs heart disappeared instantly. His face turned red and he said angrily: âStinky rogue!â
The fingers of the two were still clasped. Fu Xiao didnât let go of Su Zeningâs hand and hugged Su Zening innocently: âHow do you say Iâm a rogue?â
Su Zening was ashamed: âHow can you say something like that?â
Fu Xiao raised his eyebrows with a look of innocence: âWhat did I say? Why didnât I know?â
Su Zening bit his lip, he couldnât say anything!
Calling him whatââ
âItâs not easy, ah, you finally know how to care about your husband.â
This big rogue Fu Xiao! He shouldnât have been kind enough to feel sorry for him.
The author has something to say:
Fu Xiao: After eating so much of my cat food, whatâs wrong with calling me husband?