My villain cub is the protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

After Xianyu had eaten, he just heard the words of the butler, saw a limp little tiger, and followed what the butler said with a smile in his eyes.

"Does Fei Fei miss Dad more?"

The little tiger sharpened his claws silently. If it wasn't for the fact that he lost his strength when he was hugged by the housekeeper, he would show this man what it means for a little tiger to bite.

"It was like this when I went to wake him up this morning, um...a little bit, enthusiastically."

It was rare for the butler to hear Mr. mention this to him, so he smiled and nodded in agreement.

"Yes, sir. When I was hugging him just now, he was struggling to get my husband to hug him."

A little tiger with no energy, now he doesn't even bother to cry, so he was forced to go to the company with his father.

When Xianyu started to work, he vaguely felt that he regained a little strength, rushed over and jumped onto Xianyu's desk, pointed at the documents with his paws and tore them apart.

Now he is still a small tiger, so he doesn't have the strength to do many things.

Xian Fei decided that he would start with the most basic ones now, and then take his time. He must let this person know what it means that a son is a debt collector when he is born!

"What's the matter? Want to help Dad? The shredder is over there, so tearing it up with your claws won't make it any less work for you."

The little tiger was dumbfounded. As soon as he regained some strength, he came over to try to make him angry, but he didn't expect that this was something that was no longer needed.

"I know Fei Fei has worked hard, so good."

In a word, the little tiger jumped off the table angrily, because his jumping movements were too obvious and he sprained his feet. In the end, he could only lie on the sofa in a particularly awkward manner.

The paw pulled the pillow, and using the pillow as a cover, gently rubbed the sprained paw.

Xianyu sees all his little moves, and the more he looks at them, the more cute he feels.

The reborn little tiger is not as difficult to deal with as he thought. In fact, he is still the child who looks arrogant on the surface, but is actually easy to coax.

"Fei Fei, once for beef for lunch, twice for chicken for lunch, three times for venison for lunch, not vegetables for lunch."

When it was time for the little tiger to eat, Xianyu said this sentence from behind the computer.

The little tiger whose paws were still hurting didn't want to talk to him at first, but he didn't believe that this person wouldn't give him food when he didn't bark!

But then, when he said that he would eat vegetables at noon, he could only groan three times full of resentment.

The chef at home made the farmed venison delicious. The reborn tiger cub hadn't eaten it yet, but the taste of it in his memory made him salivate every time he thought about it.

Resting his chin, Xianyu watched the little tiger whine obediently, and then buried his head with the pillow after it finished whining.

At noon, the driver at home delivered the lunch, and the little tiger who had been lying all morning ran over as soon as he opened it.

Finding that he couldn't see very well, both paws rested on Xianyu's shoulders, and when he poked his head hard to look, he happened to smell the smell of venison, and temporarily decided to put aside the hatred between him and his father.

Hey, venison is really delicious!

The cub at this age can already start to exercise his bite ability, so the venison prepared today was not cut up, and a large piece was placed on the plate.

The little tiger who was looking forward to the venison very much, when he saw such a big piece of venison, he just poked his head and fell into his father's arms.

My head hurt a bit from the fall, I struggled twice and crawled over to smell it.

The smell is not much different from the one in memory, but he obviously can't chew on such a big piece.

The little tiger didn't really want to ask this man for help, so he directly bit on it.

Xianyu picked up his lunch and glanced at Xianfei from time to time while eating.

At the beginning, I just used my paws to press myself and tear it hard, but later I used all four paws, and I only gnawed a little bit after pulling and pulling for a long time.

Of course, the little tiger was not very happy about the fact that he could only eat such a small amount of food. The more he bit, the more angry he became, and finally he just sat there puffed up.

He didn't believe it, this man really wouldn't help!

Although Xian Fei is not very willing to admit it, but the facts are indeed in front of him, the man in his memory who never gave him a good face, and the father who would hug him and kiss the tip of his ears now, There is a very large gap.

After Xianyu finished eating, he saw the little tiger who was still angry with a piece of venison, so he went to sit beside him.

Xian Fei, who was too hungry, didn't run away as soon as his father approached him like before, but sat there and stared at him from the corner of his eye.

He had already planned to help him cut the venison, but after noticing the small eyes he was looking at him, he put the knife he had picked up aside.

"Feifei, why do I feel...do you seem to be threatening me?"

The little tiger turned his head to the other side, refusing to communicate with the man until his father cut the meat open for him.

Unless, unless you wait until you are full.

When he was reborn, Xian Fei was almost filled with hatred, only thinking about revenge, thinking that his life must not be like his previous life.

He wants to use his own talent to create a myth that belongs to him.

But after getting along with his father for a long time, even he himself didn't realize that many of his thoughts have become much naive.

"Do you want to cut into large or small pieces?"

"Ow!"

"Small pieces?"

"Ow."

"Big piece?"

Xianyu deliberately teased the child to say a few more words to himself, and he vaguely discovered that the child did not know if it was because of his own rebirth that he had the burden of being an idol.

It seems that he doesn't like his current voice very much, and he feels annoyed for a while every time he makes a little milk sound.

Cut the venison into large pieces and handed it to the little tiger, Xian Fei buried his head in it, ate two pieces in one bite, and then began to chew there.

"Ow~"

After eating, the little tiger sat there and rubbed his stomach habitually with his paws.

After a while, he found that he was staring at him now, and turned his head to the other side very awkwardly.

In the past, I could justifiably say a lot of bad things about him, but now I have eaten the meat he cut for me, and when I want to scold him from the bottom of my heart, Xianfei feels a little guilty.

When I knew that I was not so hungry, I went to eat his piece of meat.

"A little tiger like you should exercise his bite ability, you know? If you don't exercise well, you will have to go to the hospital in the future, so don't jump into my arms by then. "

Xianfei quietly got under the pillow, let the pillow cover her ears, and blocked everything his father said.

Today, because he ate the meat he cut for himself, Xianfei decided not to be angry with him for the time being.

Xianyu also habitually wanted to take a lunch break at noon, and after hearing the little tiger's snoring, he hugged him to the big bed in the lounge to be with him.

For tigers who are still relatively young, eating and sleeping are generally the most important things in their lives, and basically they sleep very heavily every time.

When Xianyu woke up, he deliberately relaxed his movements, and helped him tidy the quilt, and he also deliberately relaxed a little when he went to work outside.

Until three o'clock, the door of the lounge was pulled open by a little tiger with its paws, and it jumped onto the sofa with its tail between its legs and continued to sleep.

When squinting and being lazy like this, I began to think of this life in my memory.

Xianfei has always felt that his father doesn't love him, and only cares about his younger brother in his heart. In his previous life, even for his younger brother, he was able to disregard his own life and shut himself up in that dark place for so many years.

But after he was reborn, he was more or less affected.

The little tiger from before had almost unconditional trust in his father, the kind that was willing to believe that he was not wrong no matter what happened.

Reason told Xian Fei that what the man said was because he didn't explain it to him, so he misunderstood what he said, and it was all because he was deliberately trying to fool himself.

But he couldn't help himself emotionally, and subconsciously wanted to believe every word he said to himself.

Maybe... maybe... maybe, he really thought he would do that?

If I explain it to him well, if his father knows that he didn't deliberately bully others, will those things in the previous life really not happen?

"Fei Fei, Dad wants to play mahjong with someone tonight, so you can go with Dad, okay?"

The little tiger, who was thinking about his own affairs, almost didn't think about it when he heard this sentence, so he agreed with a whimper.

"Let's see if Fei Fei can win a little more lollipops back."

Hearing these words, the little tiger subconsciously crawled onto his father's desk and pressed his paw on his father's wrist.

I was still thinking that maybe in the world I was reborn in, in order to compensate for the many unhappiness he encountered in the previous life, I gave him a good father.

It didn't even take long for the thought to pass before the man started looking like a dad again.

"What's the matter? Is there something wrong? Or does Fei Fei want to go now? No, Dad needs to finish these tasks."

The little tiger found that he could not understand the language of this man now, so he started to make a lot of gestures with his own hands.

Cubs at this age cannot eat lollipops, as it will cause some damage to their bodies.

It took Xianyu a long time to understand what he meant. The hand that didn't have to go to work lightly rubbed the little tiger's head, and comforted him: "Don't worry, it's dad who eats, not you."