𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐕𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧'𝐬 𝐂𝐚𝐭

Chapter 22

Di, yoursent proposition is already online.

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Fu Xiao did a great job!

Little Sugar Cake proudly lifted his fluffy little tail.

Outside the door, Fu Mingming walked in and saw the yard full of cats. She stopped abruptly and rubbed her eyes in disbelief. She then stepped back outside the yard and looked at the house number outside the yard. After making sure that she didn’t get it wrong, she walked in again.

More than twenty cats in the yard looked at her coldly and continued to lick each other’s fur.

Fu Mingming gave full play to her keen instincts as an anchor, abandoned her pride of being a game anchor, and immediately took out her mobile phone to live broadcast for a long time——

Sure enough, she got a bunch of “ahhhhhhhhhh” screams.

The butler then said with a smile: “Miss Mingming is here, ah.”

Fu Mingming looked at the yard full of cats in shock: “What’s going on?”

Butler: “They’re all young master Little Sugar Cake’s friends visiting. It won’t be long before they leave.”

Fu Mingming:  …

She looked at the white dumpling at the door, and looked at the more than 20 cats, looking uncertain.

Little Sugar Cake may have more friends than she does!

Fu Mingming had something to do today. She hesitated for a moment, then asked the butler: “Have you found the person who sang that night?”

The butler looked serious and shook his head: “Not yet.”

In fact, it was as if someone just popped up out of thin air in Fu Family, there is absolutely no way to check.

The security structure of the Fu family was tight on the outside but loose on the inside. There are many cameras and patrol personnel around the manor, but there is nothing in the villa.

Fu Xiao is also a person who attaches great importance to privacy, so only a few entrances and exits of the entire villa have cameras. The surveillance has been searched over and over again, but that night, at that time, no one came in or out at all.

Fu Mingming sighed. Until now, there were still a lot of people squatting in her live broadcast room. It’s good because it increases her popularity, but there are also a lot more conflicts in her live broadcast room.

She was simply going bald.

Fu Mingming lowered her head in frustration, but soon got over it. So many people were looking for that young man, and they can always find him. It will be chaotic for a while at most, but it will naturally calm down when the wind blows past her.

She then casually asked the butler: “Where’s my cousin?”

Butler: “In the study.”

When Fu Mingming heard this, she didn’t ask any more questions, because her cousin would not let anyone in the study casually, especially when he was in the office. With the very few exceptions, she had to wait outside for the king of heaven to come out.

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The small moveable door at the heavy wooden door of the study was gently arched open, and a little fluffy head poked in. The snow-white dumpling then nimbly passed through the moveable door.

Except for the kitchen.

Drilling into the study, Little Sugar Cake heard a familiar voice——

“Ah Xiao, the little grandson of the Yi family will return to China in a few days and will go to Xingchen for an internship. Remember to arrange it.” An old but powerful voice came out from the tablet.