Chapter 94
Transmigrated as the Villain's Cat
Three days without a beating, and the child will scale the roof to rip the tiles
â¦
At night, in the Fu residence, dinner has just been prepared.
The butler sighed sadly.
The young master was still dealing with company affairs with Secretary Zhang in the study and did not go downstairs. In a situation like this, the young master has always put his work first, and he doesnât like others to disturb him.
To get to where he is today, the young master relies on more than just talent.
In the past, he would always come down to eat a reheated dinner after finishing his work, and it was not uncommon for him to not even eat.
Although the butler has watched Fu Xiao grow up since he was a child, at this point, he canât do anything about Fu Xiao anymore.
But after the arrival of Little Sugar Cake, he has changed. There was a smile on the butlerâs face, the little guy, who just arrived home, will only serve dinner when it knows the young master is coming. Every day, before its time for meal, no matter what, the gluttonous Little Sugar Cake will go straight to the study, and cheekily grab the young masterâs trousers, pull him down so he could eat.
Itâs been more than half a year, and young master has been eating his dinner regularly, but as soon as Little Sugar Cake was away, the young master fell into his old ways.
The butler sighed.
He doesnât know when Little Sugar Cake will recover.
The servant next to him cleverly suggested: âYoung master Ning is in the yard, why donât you ask, young master Ning to ask him to come down for dinner?â
The butlerâs wrinkled forehead stretched slightly, and his usual serious face became a little gentle. He remembered that the young master treated this young master Ning a lot differently.
Maybe that Young Master Ning really has a solution?
The butler pushed open the glass door and walked to the yard. There were many cats of various colors squatting on the chairs, tables, railings, and grass in the yard.
Seeing him coming, more than ten pairs of cat eyes looked over neatly.
Even the butler, who often dealt with these little ones, was startled.
And that Young Master Ning was sitting among the cats, with a few kittens in his arms, was bandaging the wound of a black cat at this moment.
The butler looked at the familiar black cat. It often comes here to their house to play, and thereâs always a short orange cat by its side. It usually looks very energetic, but today it looks sick.
The butler was taken aback.
The scene in front of him reminded him of the scene of Little Sugar Cake sitting among the cats.
Among the cats, Su Zening carefully bandaged Xiao Heiâs wounds scratched by other cats and asked: âHow did you get into a fight?â
Xiao Hei said indifferently: âSome cats that donât have eyes want to steal our territory, but I kicked them out.â
âWhy donât I like it?â Xiao Hei blurted out, and then quickly explained: âI mean, my wound is so dirty, donât lick it.â
Silly Bai Tian looked at Xiao Hei with sparkling eyes and meowed sweetly
Xiao Hei also meowed in embarrassment.
Su Zening looked at the bandage in his hand, and at the heart-shaped tails of the two cats tangled together.
Theyâre really too much.
Su Zening said expressionlessly: âAre you two together?â
Silly Bai Tian licked its paw, then titled its head innocently and meowed.
Xiao Hei was startled all of a sudden, and explained in a panic: âHow is it possible, we are good friends ah! Silly Baitian and I are both boys ah. Arenât we just like you and your two-legged beasts?â
Su Zening: â¦
What about him and Fu Xiao?
At least he and Fu Xiao have never been so sticky before!
Of the two cats crawling around on Su Zeningâs body, one of the small cats was touched and said: âBrother, we will also be like Silly Bai Tian and Xiao Hei in the future.â
The brother cat refused cruelly without hesitation: âNo.â
Su Zeningâs head is full of black lines, Xiao Hei and the others are a bad influence for the kittens.
He decided to skip this topic. He tied a beautiful bow on Xiao Hei, then he frowned and asked: âAre there a lot of foreign cats recently?â
The newly-promoted inspector-general of the palace, Fat Orange, ate the freeze-dried snack given to it by its owner. It burped, then shook the fat on its stomach and said bluntly: âRecently it was the day of reallocation of places in our district. These days the cat bosses of various districts fought each other to decide how big their territory will be, and Xiao Hei went to grab this place on our behalf.â
During this period of time, Fat Orange is living a very chic life, and it has endless snacks every day.
A kitten on Su Zeningâs body looked at Fat Orange enviously: âUncle Fat Orange is awesome, ah. I will be like Uncle Fat Orange in the future.â
Brother Cat next to it waved its paw, it rolled its eyes in disdain and taught its younger brother: âDonât be like Fat Orange in the future.â
The younger brother covered its head aggrievedly, and said: âBrother, why did you hit me again?â
Brother: âDo I still need a reason to beat you?â
Seeing that the two cats were about to fight again, Su Zening quickly held down one with one hand and separated the two. He then looked at Xiao Hei and felt touched, this should have been his own responsibility.
Was Xiao Hei injured because of himself?
Xiao Hei stood up indifferently, shook its fur and said: âLittle Sugar Cake, just leave this trivial matter to me.â
Brother Cat clenched its paws tightly: âIn the future, I have to become like brother Xiao Hei, ah.â
What a good little brother! Su Zening was even more touched. He pulled Xiao Heiâs front paw and said solemnly: âXiao Hei, leave it to me tonight, ba.â
Hearing this, Xiao Hei and Silly Bai Tian looked at each other. Xiao Hei looked at Su Zeningâs face after hesitating for a long time, then said: âLittle Sugar Cake, can you really come out? Your owner wonât let you out at night, let alone fight, right? Is it really alright for you to sneak out at night and fight?â
The two kittens also looked at Su Zening at the same time, put their heads together, and spoke in âwhispersâ in a voice that everyone could hear.
The younger brother cat was uncertain: âLittle Sugar Cake is so pitiful, do he really need to listen to his owner?â
The brother cat said coolly: âIt must be true, you see Little Sugar Cake following his owner everyday. So having an owner is troublesome.â
Su Zening: â¦
âHow is it possible?â With a heavy idolâs burden, he said without changing his face: âNo matter, my owner listens to me, he will not go west when I say east.â
Xiao Hei heaved a sigh of relief, and said with an embarrassed smile: âI thought your owner, Little Sugar Cake, will not let you come out to fight. I was afraid you would be in trouble. It would be great if you could come out.â
With Little Sugar Cake here, they will definitely not lose!
âSure ah.â Su Zening replied with a guilty conscience.
Itâs just a fight, Fu Xiao will definitely not have a problem with it, ba.
âYoung master Ning?â The butler finally called out to Su Zening. This young master Ning is so strange and funny, talking to the cats as if he could understand them.
Su Zening turned around, Xiao Hei took this opportunity to jump off Su Zening. It then said to Su Zening: âLittle Sugar Cake, weâll see you tonight, ah.â
The group of cats dispersed in twos and threes, and the pair of cat brothers were also taken away by the cats.
Su Zening stood up, patted the cat fur sticking to his body and asked: âWhatâs wrong? Grandpa butler.â
Cats are fur shedding monsters!
The butler smiled and said: âYoung master Ning, itâs time for dinner.â
Only then did Su Zening realize that he was indeed hungry. He looked at the study room, and the lights on the second floor were still on, then he said without thinking: âHas Fu Xiao not eaten yet? Iâll call him.â
The butler was taken aback and said: âGood, ah. Thank you, young master Ning.â
At the door of the study, Su Zening happened to meet Secretary Zhang who was leaving. Today, after Fu Xiao met Rong Hang, it seems that thereâs something that requires Secretary Zhang to contact the Yi family abroad. The two of them had been busy for a long time, and only now did Secretary Zhang leave.
Although the relationship between him and Fu Xiao was not made public, Secretary Zhang knew about it, so he didnât hide it and asked: âIsnât Fu Xiao still busy?â
Secretary Zhang pushed his gold-rimmed glasses and said: âHeâll be busy for a while.â In fact, Fu Xiao is not only busy with Xingchenâs affairs, but also with his own investment company, Heishan Investment.
It is inconvenient to deal with Heishan investment in Xingchen. Mr. Fu has been busy with both sides for so many years. It is a lie to say that it is not hard work, especially in the first few years. Many people in Xingchen were dissatisfied with Mr. Fu, and Heishan Investment had just started. At that time, Mr. Fu could be said to regard the company as his home.
Su Zening couldnât help but frown and said: âThen he has to eat something first.â What if his body collapsed.
After bidding farewell to Secretary Zhang, Su Zening pushed open the door of the study without hesitation. After all, he always went in and out of the study as if no one was there, and there was even a small door under the study for him.
In the study room, Fu Xiao rarely wears glasses. The handsome man looks a bit bookish at this moment, more like a gentle scum. He has half-palm high documents on his right hand, all of which he needs to deal with.
Su Zening couldnât help but think of a question.
Is Fu Xiao tired?
Is this the life he wants?
Su Zening stepped forward, but Fu Xiao didnât raise his head, and said: âWhatâs wrong?â
Su Zening looked at Fu Xiaoâs side face. Under the light, Fu Xiaoâs facial features were profound, and he looked particularly tender. Su Zening was a little proud and a little worried, itâs like he has a treasure that belongs to him, and was afraid of others knowing it but afraid that others will not know it.
Seeing that Su Zening didnât answer for a long time, Fu Xiao raised his head and asked with a trace of vigilance: âHuh? Whatâs the matter? Did you do something bad again without telling me?â
Su Zening: â¦
All the tenderness in his heart was gone!
Su Zening couldnât help but said angrily: âWhat kind of image do I have in your heart ah?â
A smile flashed across Fu Xiaoâs eyes, he stretched out his hand and fixed Su Zening between himself and the chair, then lightly pecked the corner of his lips and said: âThree days without a beating, and the child will scale the roof to rip the tiles.â