𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐕𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧'𝐬 𝐂𝐚𝐭

Chapter 49

Working Emperor Little Sugar Cake

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On the first day of work, after processing the pile of documents, Little Sugar Cake was too tired to move.

Fu Xiao walked over. The man’s slender back was slightly bent forward, his body was tall and straight, he wanted to touch Little Sugar Cake.

Little Sugar Cake turned to look at the man who came forward, he snorted, then turned around, turning his butt towards the man.

Fu Xiao’s eyes flashed helplessly, and he rubbed the hot and soft little dumpling and said: “What’s the matter? Little Ancestor?”

The beautiful snow-white cat with fluffy tail, raised its head and meowed in complaint.

His blue eyes turn to Fu Xiao, as if looking at a big bad guy.

Fu Xiao raised an eyebrow.

Its voice was crisp and full of energy, and it seemed that there was no problem with its body.

Putting his mind at ease, he turned toward the butler and said: “It didn’t eat anything at night?”

The butler nodded, his eyes a little worried.

Is Little Sugar Cake still sick?

Fu Xiao thought for a while and said: “Give me Little Sugar Cake’s dinner.”

The butler was a little puzzled, but still handed it over.

Fu Xiao held Little Sugar Cake’s dinner in his hand, and loosened his tie. He just came back, and didn’t even have time to change clothes. He sat casually on the sofa. The sofa slightly sank because of his weight. Little Sugar Cake noticed something and raised his eyes, then arrogantly turned his head to the other side.

Want to coax him?

Too late, he can’t be coaxed back casually.

Fu Xiao chuckled lightly. He reached out his hand, and pressed Little Sugar Cake on his thighs without it being able to refuse.

In fact, Little Sugar Cake only meant to refuse a little. So when Fu Xiao pressed slightly hard on his back, he no longer struggled.

Fu Xiao smiled with satisfaction, and stroked the back of Little Sugar Cake with his distinct fingers. He picked out a glistening shrimp from its dinner and put it in front of Little Sugar Cake’s mouth.

Little Sugar Cake’s cat rice was boiled in water, and it was not greasy. But Fu Xiao’s action still surprised the butler a little.

The man’s long fingers were placed in front of the white cat’s mouth.

The white kitty sniffed, and seemed to want to turn its head with unyielding character, however, it swallowed its saliva indistinctly, then stretched out its pink tongue, and licked the shrimp then bit into it bit by bit. Under the action of the kitten, the shrimp rolled on Fu Xiao’s fingertips. The white cat ate with great concentration, and its two front paws tightly hugged Fu Xiao’s fingers and seemed to dislike that Fu Xiao couldn’t even hold the shrimp tightly.

Fu Xiao pushed the cat rice again in front of Little Sugar Cake.

Little Sugar Cake lowered his head in disinterest, he was really too lazy to raise his head to eat.

If it was fed to his mouth, he would still reluctantly eat it.

Fu Xiao sighed, then picked up a piece of shrimp with his fingers and said: “And you have to be fed by me before you eat.”

He didn’t know who spoiled Little Sugar Cake with all these bad habits.

Little Sugar Cake meowed confidently, and ate the shrimp in one bite.