𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐕𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧'𝐬 𝐂𝐚𝐭

Chapter 20

Who isn’t eating for the sake of food.

…

At this time, the fairy cat was squatting on Fu Xiao’s shoulder.

After leaving the Fu family banquet scene that looked like a farce, Fu Xiao didn’t want to go back. When something like this happens, it won’t take long for a word to reach old master Fu’s reach.

And he doesn’t want to face old master Fu now.

Fu Xiao walked out of the Fu family’s manor with the little kitty on his shoulder.

The Fu family manor was built on the mountain and occupied the top of the mountain, but this piece of high-grade residential development area invested by the Fu family was still next to other villa groups.

Walking on the green road in the residential area, the night wind was blowing, and the breeze blew through Su Zening’s nose, with a little scent of gardenias. The little kitty’s with a sense of sense couldn’t help sneezing.

Su Zening sniffed.

At this moment, a familiar cat meow came from the side of the road.

He suddenly had a bad premonition, and Su Zening’s back froze.

This is——

A few kitties on the side of the road nimbly emerged from the bushes. There was the orange cat who temporarily increased the price, followed by Silly Bai Tian and Xiao Hei. The fat belly of the orange cat almost touches the ground, but surprisingly, although its short legs were buried in the flesh, it still remained flexible.

Su Zening quickly hid behind Fu Xiao. He was on the verge of bankruptcy and prayed silently that these creditors would never see him.

But who would have thought that the short but sly-eyed silly Bai Tian asked loudly: “Little white cat, are you coming out to play too?”

It’s over!

The other two cats looked over in unison.

Su Zening bravely walked out from behind Fu Xiao’s feet.

The orange cat looked up and saw Su Zening, and it walked over shamelessly: “Little white cat, remember, I have two small dried fish tomorrow.”

It still has the nerve to say that?

Su Zening wanted to cry without tears, he stretched out his white front paw and pointed at the orange cat: “But you didn’t stop Fu Wei at all!”

How can it shamelessly ask for two dried fish.

I will give one and a half at most, I will not give you more than that!

The orange cat squatted on the ground leisurely, licking its paws, as if calmly quibbling: “But you only asked me to stop that human, and I did, ah.”

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The orange cat stood up, and its tail was upright: “Little white cat, to be the boss, your temperament has to be a little bigger ah, so it’s settled. My owner is calling me, I’m going home.”

Owner?

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How could this orange cat have an owner!?

A girl wearing a school uniform about seventeen or eighteen years old with a ponytail trotted over and saw the orange cat on the ground. She breathed a sigh of relief, panting and hugged the orange cat in her arms: “Mimi, why did you run out again.”

The orange cat shamelessly squinted and rubbed against the girl’s arms: “Meow——”

I’m off to cheat—— no, I’m going to earn small dried fish.