Reborn as the Villain President’s Cat & Dog

Si Jundor drove the truck and followed the police car back to the police station. The police took the cameras, took photos of the dogs, and posted them on Weibo to help them find their owners. When Wen Mingyi saw this, he also logged into Weibo, and wanted to help repost the police's lost dog and found. As soon as he boarded, he found that he was in the forefront of hot searches. Wen Mingyi took a closer look. There was more than one hot search. Two!

The number one ranked first is exactly: [Wen Mingyi **** people exposed], compared with him, [Wen Mingyi Save the Dog], ranked fourth, is not so exciting.

His fans were just as shocked as him. They didn’t expect it, but in just a few tens of minutes, they airborne another hot search, which was the number one airborne, and directly distorted Wen Mingyi’s sexuality, even Spread rumors and slander.

What's new in the entertainment industry: Wen Mingyi's hug is too enthusiastic, right? Is such a warm hug really just an ordinary friend? Now think about it, at the time of the game, Wen Mingyi was too smooth, was there actually someone behind...[Shh]

In the picture, Wen Mingyi got out of the car to let the dogs line up, while he quickly rushed towards the priest Jundor and hugged the opponent’s GIF. Because the camera is facing away from him, only the priest Jundor can be seen pounce on him. After coming over, he lowered his head and gently hugged the boy in his arms, with cherishment in his eyes.

Soon, this Weibo swept Wen Mingyi's Weibo Square with different copywriting, and even some marketing accounts directly added the words: Wen Mingyi embraces unknown men warmly, is the host or **** person exposed?

Wen Mingyi's black smell came, and as soon as he came up, he said, "Holding so close, it must be a boyfriend!"

"Maybe it was the gold master. Without the gold master, could he get the first place in the game?"

"Yoooooooo~Look at this posture of throwing arms and hugs, Wen Mingyi is very skilled!"

"My **** dad is about to move, but **** didn't run away."

Wen Mingyi’s fans retorted, “When you see a hug, you will talk about the host and boyfriend. It is really Mr. Lu Xun who said, “When I see short sleeves, I immediately think of white arms, and immediately think of beep.” The imagination of the Chinese is only There is such a leap forward at this level.'"

"Gay naked eyes, the upstairs is amazing!"

"The original poster can be regarded as a vivid interpretation of what makes me speculate about Chinese people with the worst malice. Can't it be Wen Mingyi's friends and family?"

"Are you hugging your friend like this?" Heizi replied.

Wen Mingyi’s fans are plausible, “Hug! Can’t you hug everyone in the world like this? Can’t the whole world eat barbecue if you don’t eat barbecue? You are the world policeman."

The onlookers couldn't help but sigh, "This amateur is too handsome! If this is really a funder, and the money and resources are still like this, then I want it too!"

Wen Mingyi:...

Wen Mingyi held his forehead silently, and continued to look at his Weibo Square. Although fans have worked very hard to clean the square with graphic Amway, they can still see the malicious rumors of the marketing account on the square and the wanton abuse by Heizi.

Wen Mingyi clicked on [Wen Mingyi Rescue the Dog] and looked at this hot search, and it overlapped with the content of the Weibo Square of the last hot search. Fans are still working hard to clean it, but the Heihe marketing account is also working hard. It seems that these two hot searches are obviously deliberate. Wen Mingyi thought of Yang Qi almost instantly. After all, she is the only one who can do such a thing at this moment.

He hasn't officially entered the entertainment circle yet? There is no grudge with other people, only Yang Qi, who will hold a grudge because he didn't sign with her. It is estimated that Yang Qi is still waiting for this battle, her reputation is stinking, and then she goes to her to confess her mistake. Even if you don't bow your head, her viral rumors marketing brainwashing will make passers-by have a negative impression of him, thereby damaging your business value.

It's really advancing, retreating, and defensive. It doesn't hurt anyway. Wen Mingyi couldn't help laughing when he thought of this.

Priest Jundor asked him, "What are you laughing at?"

"Laughing someone is naive and naive, thinking I am a soft persimmon."

"How to say?"

Wen Mingyi looked at him and asked, "Brother Jundor, do you mind if I post a picture of our childhood on the Internet?"

"Of course I don't mind."

"That's good."

Priest Jundor could not see his mysterious appearance, and asked him, "What the **** is going on? What happened?"

Wen Mingyi had to tell him about the things on the Internet, "Don't worry, I can handle it."

"How do you want to do it?" Priest Jundor asked him.

Wen Mingyi smiled and picked up the phone to broadcast a call to Yang Qi.

Yang Qi did not answer.

Wen Mingyi was not discouraged. After three consecutive broadcasts, Yang Qi finally picked it up lazily, "Oh, Xiaoyi, why did you think of calling me Sister Yang?"

Wen Mingyi pretended to be sad, his tone was seven points of anger, three points of sadness, "Hot search is what you bought? And the marketing number is also what you spend money to end, right? Sister Yang! How can you treat me like this! "

Si Jundor listened to his grieving voice and saw that his gaze was a little more playful, but he didn't see it. Their acting skills are obviously good.

Yang Qi thought that Wen Mingyi was really sad, and smiled softly, "Xiaoyi, what are you talking about? Sister Yang watched you participate in the competition all the way, so I'm not willing to. It's just that my sister also talked to you before. I said that signing a contract is the best choice for you. You don't want to follow my sister, who can't protect you, right?"

"How can you be so cruel!"

"Oh, Xiaoyi, you are still young, you don’t know, this society is so cruel. But it’s okay, Sister Yang, I’m not a person who doesn’t miss old love, as long as you are willing to sign a contract with me, I promise, these The marketing account will be able to rehabilitate you tomorrow. At that time, it will not only reverse your current unfavorable situation, but also allow you to take the opportunity to attract fans and consolidate your fan group."

Wen Mingyi did not speak.

Yang Qi persuaded, "Sister is also for your own good. Look, if you are alone without a company, it is easy to have trouble. The key is that no one will help you if something happens. You might as well sign me here instead of signing another company. After all, Just like you, when other companies see you are weak, they just don’t care about you, and they might even trick the contract. Why bother?"

Wen Mingyi sniffed, "Then, when shall we sign the contract?"

"Anytime," Yang Qi said happily, "If it's convenient for you, you can do it this afternoon."

Listening to the excitement in her words, Wen Mingyi changed his tone and said softly: "Happy?" After he finished speaking, he laughed directly, changing the tone of Ai Ai in the previous period, and said brightly, "Yang Qi, the feeling of dreaming." Okay? Isn't it cool?"

"What are you talking about?" Yang Qi was a little confused.

"What are you talking about? You are daydreaming! A few dishes, just like that in broad daylight! Are you waiting for me to tell you what you just said? Tell you, it's impossible!" Wen Mingyi leaned against the wall, arrogantly Arrogant, "Do you think I will go back to you if I buy a few hot searches, buy a few marketing accounts? Think too much! Just your little ruined temple, can't hold my big Buddha! Yang Qi, keep your dog wide open Take a good look at how this farce ends! The money you spend will not be rewarded at all! Just hold your daydream and cry!"

Wen Mingyi finished speaking and hung up.

The priest Jundor watched him with interest after listening to his harsh words.

Wen Mingyi re-entered the police office, walked to the female policeman handling the case, saw her sitting, bent over and asked her, "Sister, didn't I praise some enthusiastic citizens who helped solve the case when I watched the police on the Internet before? Can you send me a Weibo this time?"

He showed the hot search of [Wen Mingyi Rescue the Dog] on Weibo to the female police, pretending to be aggrieved: "I actually don't care about praise or not, but now everyone says I'm doing a show, saying that I too That’s it, I scolded my fans. My fans are innocent."

The female policeman looked at it and said, "These people are also true. They don’t understand the situation and they are talking nonsense. You are commended in the first place, but considering that you are a public figure, we did not post Weibo in the first time. I’m afraid It will affect you. In this situation, if you don’t say anything, we will also post it."

After she finished speaking, she asked the colleague in charge of online publicity to post on Weibo, naming and praising Mr. Wen, an enthusiastic citizen, and accompanied by a picture of Wen Mingyi handing over the dog dealer to them.

Zhou Yong touched his chin, leaned closer to the priest, and whispered, "Your brother is very smart."

"The college entrance examination champion." Si Junduo said concisely.

"That's not what I meant." Zhou Yong touched the arm of the priest Jundor. "Your brother is very good at using his own advantages. You see, he knows to find Xiao Rong instead of me."

Si Jundor looked at him disgustingly, "Why are you looking for you? Of course you are better off looking for Police Officer Rong if you are not good at your words."

Zhou Yong:...

What a broken and vulnerable plastic friendship!

Wen Mingyi saw that the police's Weibo had been posted, clicked in, and forwarded the one that was lost and found, and then the one that praised himself, and added the words: Look at the name of the original blog, and if the IQ is in arrears, submit it. Fee, don't be ashamed on the Internet.

Then, he edited another Weibo: Thank my brother for cooperating with me to assist the police in handling the case. PS: My brother is handsome! From being handsome to being big!

The picture is a photo taken when he and Si Jundor were standing in front of the yard when they were young.

The priest Jundor looked at Wen Mingyifa's photo, which was really a photo from a long time ago. The photo was taken by Wen Mingyi's mother, Wen Wei. At that time, Wen Wei had not returned to work and would always take pictures of him and Wen Mingyi. Wen Mingyi is very active, but can stand motionless for a long time when taking pictures. Wen Wei sometimes teases him and deliberately says, "It's not good yet, obviously don't move~"

Wen Mingyi remained motionless.

The same is true in this photo. Wen Mingyi is leaning against him. He stretches out his arm around Wen Mingyi's shoulder. The roses in the garden bloom very brightly, and Wen Mingyi smiles more beautifully than roses. He thought that Wen Mingyi could not remember these photos from the bottom of the box a long time ago, but he did not expect that he took the photos and stored them in the phone.

Priest Jundor smiled and saved the photo.

As soon as Wen Mingyi's three Weibo posts came out, fans straightened their waists, taking screenshots to refute the rumors: "Who said it was a show! The police personally named them and praised them. Does your face hurt?"

When passers-by saw the police commending Weibo, they also stood on Wen Mingyi’s side, and someone from Shili Village broke the news: "Wen Mingyi is true. What happened this morning was a sensation in our place. Yes, those dog dealers are indeed from the village, but everyone is not familiar with them, and they don’t know that they are doing such a damaging thing!"

"I said before. This thing must be true. Wen Mingyi doesn't need to have so many dogs in order to make a show. He makes three or five dogs that are easy to control and can be said to be caught by dog ​​dealers. A dozen, if he doesn't control it well, can he do it again?"

"Speaking of which dogs really listen to him, they are like his dogs."

"Isn't it Wen Mingyi's own dog, directing and acting?"

Wen Mingyi’s fans were speechless: "Come here, read this Weibo blogger ID with me. The police said it was a dog caught by a dog dealer! Are you still talking about self-directing and acting here? Self-directed and acted!"

"It can't be his dog. He said in an interview before that there are no pets in the house. These days, raising cats and dogs are more fans. If there are some, he will definitely say that there is, and he won't deny it."

"Yes, the interview in August is only one month away from now, so many people will be raised in one month, and all those who have to be trained are so obedient. Is he an Inu God?"

"It's not his dog." An insider broke the news: "That Teddy belongs to my friend, and the friend is already on the way to the police station. She was crying because the dog was lost last night and didn't fall asleep much. I just saw this hot search and cried again, crying with joy, and now I am ready to pick up the dog. I am really grateful to Wen Mingyi for this incident. My friend has kept this dog for more than a year. She works hard here alone and rents a house. When I live, I usually rely on this dog to relieve loneliness when I go home, so this dog is really important to her, thank you Wen Mingyi."

As soon as she said this, many people who raised dogs thought of their own dogs, and felt a little emotional for a while.

Wen Mingyi's fans saw that the wind direction of the forum was gradually reversed, and they returned to Weibo to continue fighting with the marketing account. However, this time, they were surprised to find, hey, how did the wind direction change?

They took a closer look and found that the marketing accounts of Weibo Square had all changed and became another batch of marketing accounts, and this batch of marketing accounts, without exception, was praising Wen Mingyi—news gossip: Wen Ming Yi won the commendation for saving the dog, hahahaha, enthusiastic citizen Mr. Wen, my brother is so cute~

The picture is the police praise Weibo, the rescued dog, and Wen Mingyi handing the dog dealer to the police, as well as a magazine picture taken by Wen Mingyi during the competition.

Passers-by shouted: cute dogs, cute little brother, **** dog dealers!

Wen Mingyi's fans looked at each other and replaced the Italian cannon with spaghetti backhand, taking the opportunity to give the passer-by Amway Wen Mingyi.

They keenly discovered that the hot search [Wen Mingyi's homosexuality exposure], which was ranked first in the hot search before, has disappeared, and the marketing account never mentions it. Only Wen Mingyi's black perseverance posted on the forum on this point. .

So Sister Wen Kaishui took out her Italian cannon again, and slammed it at the other party, "Look clearly! Brother Zhuma! I grew up together! What's wrong with getting closer! Eat your rice!"

"Who knows whether it is a bamboo horse or a gold master?"

"You have known your gold master since you were a kid! Besides, who has this kind of gold master?! You are blind with your eyes and your brain is not working well!"

Passers-by agreed, "This really doesn't look like a gold master, Jin is mainly like this, who is it?"

"That's it, this kind of funder, I can, I can do it without money!"

In an instant, the situation reversed, and even because of Wen Mingyi’s incident, he was hacked and suspected as soon as it appeared, so that passers-by felt that he was a bit miserable, “It’s obviously a kindness to save the dog, and it’s still being called a show. It's too miserable."

"Yeah, I took the opportunity to spread the rumors that there is a gold master! I saw that Wen Mingyi participated in the draft, and his ability is really a problem if he doesn't get the first place."

"Distressed brother."

Wen Mingyi watched the situation reverse in an instant, and the corners of his mouth slowly turned up, but... he looked at the marketing accounts on Weibo Square. These marketing accounts were not familiar with him. Now that he is going to leave the field so quickly to help him speak, it must be a recipient. Trust.

He looked at the priest Jundor next to him and asked, "Did you do it?"

The priest Jundor nodded, "I asked a friend for a favor."

Wen Mingyi thought for a while and guessed: "Zhaoyang?"

"Ok."

"So, I really want to sign Zhaoyang?"

"If you don't like it, I can change the house for you. But Zhaoyang is in charge of a friend of mine, so I can rest assured that you sign him."

Wen Mingyi nodded, "Well, anyway, these entertainment companies are the same in my eyes, and Zhaoyang is also pretty good."

After he finished speaking, he picked up the phone and called Yang Qi again.

Yang Qi looked at the marketing account on Wen Mingyi Square. She was responsible for the promotion and marketing, so you can tell at a glance that several marketing accounts belong to Zhaoyang Entertainment. But why does Zhaoyang let her own marketing account? Speak to Wen Mingyi in the end, did Wen Mingyi sign Zhaoyang?

She was wondering when she heard her cell phone ring.

Yang Qi looked at the three words "Wen Mingyi" displayed on the screen of the mobile phone, and picked it up irritably.

Wen Mingyi spoke first before she could speak, "Hey, are you satisfied with what you see now? Hahahaha."

"Wen Mingyi!" Yang Qi didn't expect someone to be so naive, and even called to mock her!

Wen Mingyi laughed enough before he said lazily, "You guessed it, I didn't sign you, but I signed someone else. After all, a talent like me is very popular wherever he goes. But thank you. I sent me a free hot search today. I think the number of Weibo fans seems to be a lot more. Sister Yang, you are still very good to me."

Yang Qi gritted her teeth. If she had known that Wen Mingyi had signed Zhaoyang, she would never have made this move! Now she is fine. She has spent the money, but she gave Wen Mingyi a wedding dress for nothing. Zhaoyang’s marketing account has ended. At this time, if she spends more money to ask for other marketing accounts, even if other marketing accounts agree, Zhao Yang will not shrink either. When the time comes to get entangled, Zhaoyang is backed by the tree and has strong financial resources, but the funds she can mobilize are limited, and in the end it is only herself who suffers.

Yang Qi gritted her teeth with hatred, but she had nothing to do.

Wen Mingyi said proudly, "If there is nothing to say, then I will hang up. But Sister Yang, for the sake of everyone knowing each other, I kindly remind you not to put your eyes on me, otherwise I will lose my wife again. Zhebing, you have nowhere to cry. If you have this time to buy me hot search, why not buy Zheng Feng and others hot search, after all, their popularity is not as good as me, you don't want to give them a fan , When the time comes, the whole boy group is confused, then what can you do?"

"Wen Mingyi, you are not proud of it! Companies like Zhaoyang have as many celebrities as Guojiang Crucian. He has just signed you and is willing to pay you to hold you. After a few days, he should even have your last name. I don’t remember anything. After so many years, so many people in the entertainment industry have lost their years in big companies, and you are just one of them."

"Really?" Wen Mingyi said with a smile, "Then let's ride a donkey and read the books, let's just take a look."

He finished speaking, hung up the phone, and laughed out instantly.

On the other side, Yang Qi was so angry that she almost threw her mobile phone. At this moment, Zheng Feng called her and asked her why she helped Wen Mingyi buy hot searches.

"Are you an idiot!" Yang Qi said angrily, "Did you not see what this hot search was like at the beginning?"

Zheng Feng sneered, "I saw it, so what? You care so much about what Wen Mingyi does? You also bought two hot searches for him, Yang Qi, you still want to sign him, right! The four of us are not worth one Wen Mingyi. Mingyi! If you have the money to hack him, you might as well promote our upcoming new song!"

After Zheng Feng finished cursing, he hung up the phone and kicked the stool beside him with anger.

His teammates persuaded, "Forget Brother Zheng, don't be angry. Sister Yang said that Wen Mingyi's personality is not suitable for the entertainment industry, so the company did not sign him, but everyone knows that if it can be signed, it is not suitable. Isn’t that also making money? She is like that, so don’t be angry with him."

"Idiot!" Zheng Feng scolded, "It's all right now. Is she happy to make Wen Mingyi a wedding dress for nothing?"

"Hurt, there is no way. Who would have thought that within a few days, Wen Mingyi would have signed a contract with another company."

"Which one did he sign?" Zheng Feng asked.

Lu Song has just entered the circle and has not been involved in publicity work. How can he tell which marketing account belongs to which company, he shook his head, "I don't know that."

Zheng Feng raised his eyes and looked at Song He not far away, "Do you know? Isn't the relationship between the two of you okay?"

Song He honestly said, "I don't know, he didn't mention it."

"So mysterious."

Zheng Feng just finished arguing with Yang Qi, and couldn't help but ask Yang Qi. After thinking about it, he simply picked up the phone and sent Wen Mingyi a WeChat: Hero of Save the Dog, where did you sign it?

Wen Mingyi didn't reply to his WeChat account, because he was watching the little Teddy's owner holding little Teddy excitedly, taking a mouthful of a son, and constantly kissing his forehead.

Little Teddy is much calmer than its owner, and can comfort her barkingly, "I'm fine, I'm so smart~"

Wen Mingyi smiled, thinking it was in a good state of mind.

He looked down at the phone that had just shaken and saw Zheng Feng's WeChat.

Wen Mingyi replied: Didn't Yang Qi tell you?

Zheng Feng: There is so much nonsense, just say it.

Wen Mingyi smiled and said: I'm afraid that you can't bear it when I say it. You should wait for Yang Qi to talk to you.

After he finished speaking, he stopped paying attention to Zheng Feng.

Seeing that he was not responding, Zheng Feng was not satisfied with his curiosity, so he turned his attention to Song He, "You ask Wen Mingyi, you two have a good relationship, he should tell you."

Song He:...

Song He could only lower his head to send a WeChat message to Wen Mingyi.

Zheng Feng leaned over, and saw Song He said every word: Zheng Feng asked me to ask you, where did you sign?

He stretched out his hand and patted the back of Song He's head, "You are stupid, who told you to call me."

Song He rubbed the back of his head and said calmly, "Even if I don't mention you, I will ask again after you have asked, and Wen Mingyi can also guess."

Zheng Feng helplessly, silently waiting for Wen Mingyi to reply.

After a while, Wen Mingyi sent a voice over.

When Song He clicked on it, he heard Wen Mingyi deliberately saying, "Tell Zheng Feng, the more curious he is, the less I will let him know. I don’t know whether curiosity can kill a cat, but it can definitely kill him. Hahaha."

Song He:...

Zheng Feng:...

Zheng Feng was so angry that he kicked the stool again, wishing to drag Wen Mingyi to the front of him to PK with his real person, this bastard, he was simply annoyed!

After Wen Mingyi responded, he could guess Zheng Feng's madness. It's a pity that he is not in the group now, otherwise he will be able to see Zheng Feng's curious, helpless, helpless and depressed expression with his own eyes. I really feel happy after thinking about it.

After thanking the policeman, the owner of Little Teddy walked over and thanked him when he saw Wen Mingyi was there.

Little Teddy barked and said to him: "Bye, I am going home, but I will remember my husband, you have to take care of it for me~"

Wen Mingyi: ...no need, you should forget him! He won't be with you! Give up!

He said goodbye, one after another, other dog owners also went to the police station and took their dogs away.

The owner of the little Corgi is a little boy, who came with his mother, crying and laughing while holding his little Corgi; the owner of the Chihuahua is a fashionable urban beauty, and after careful inspection, he made sure that his dog was not injured. , This is relieved.

Jumping up and down, the Husky, who was very interested in the police station, greeted his master one second before he was about to dismantle the police station. The master was tall and thin, holding the gray and white Alaska. Husky excitedly ran over and shouted "Big Brother"! Alaska slapped it unceremoniously.

Wen Mingyi, who has been called the eldest brother by Huskies, looked at the handsome Alaska. He didn't understand. Some people can't distinguish between Huskies and Alaska. Why can't Huskies distinguish themselves from Alaska?

The black-backed owner was a little girl beyond Wen Mingyi's expectations. The little girl looked twelve or thirteen years old. Seeing that her black back was injured, her eyes were red, her voice softly coaxed her, "Does it hurt? It must be painful, I will take you to the hospital."

Hei back nudged her affectionately, very gentle.

Everyone who picked up the dog thanked Wen Mingyi, Wen Mingyi was a little embarrassed, and finally pushed the priest Jundor over, looking at the wall, pretending that he did not exist.

Almost in the afternoon, many dogs were picked up by their owners, and only four or five were still in the police station, waiting for their owners to arrive.

It is impossible for the police station to keep so many dogs, so the female police contacted the local animal protection association. Wen Mingyi had a pup-care mentality for these dogs, so she went to the local animal protection association together. Hearing that they were doing pretty well, he left with confidence.

Before leaving, he looked at the Labrador who was playing with the puppies. This Labrador had no owner, and it would never wait for its owner to pick it up.

Wen Mingyi remembered what it said in the car and walked over. He touched Labrador's head and asked it, "Will you follow me?"

He asked three times, Labrador seemed to understand, and asked him, "Do you want to be my master?"

Wen Mingyi nodded.

Labrador was a little arrogant, "But I'm a wandering poet."

Wen Mingyi smiled, "Then you can be an idyllic poet in the future."

Labrador doesn't know what an idyllic poet is, but he is just a little arrogant. Therefore, he quickly said stiffly, "If you insist, then I can only promise you."

Wen Mingyi said very cooperatively, "Let's go, I will teach you to recite poems when I return."

Labrador is a very culturally pursued dog. Hearing the words, he was tempted. He rubbed Wen Mingyi and prepared to go home with him. Before leaving, it called the other puppies over and told them that they were leaving, and asked them to take good care of themselves.

But when the puppies heard that he was leaving, all of them were anxious and almost cried. Little Pomeranian was released from the sack by him and followed him all the time. He watched other dogs being picked up by his owner, but his owner never came. He was aggrieved and scared at first. At this moment, he heard Labrador say that he has to go, and his black eyes were instantly foggy. Blindly, I kept saying no.

The other puppies also surrounded the Labrador, crying, "Sister, what shall we do if you leave?"

They are all too small, some are only a few months old, have just experienced a catastrophe of life and death, and unconsciously rely on the Labrador, which is larger than their age and size, just like a new-born chick who is unwilling to leave. Like his own mother.

Labrador looked at the little sisters in front of him, and for a long time, he lowered his head and rubbed their heads, and said warmly, "My sister lied to you, my sister won't leave."

Wen Mingyi was taken aback for a moment.

Labrador looked up at Wen Mingyi, her eyes were gentle and calm, and she said, "Sure enough, I am still suitable to be a wandering poet."

Wen Mingyi looked at it and asked it, "Have you thought about it?"

Labrador nodded.

Wen Mingyi sighed unconsciously. He touched Labrador's head and whispered softly, "Then I will see you in a few days. If you are willing to go with me at that time, I will take you away."

Labrador rubbed his palm, but did not speak. From the moment it decided to stay, it gave up the chance of being adopted again.

It was getting dark, Wen Mingyi hugged them one by one, said goodbye to them, and prepared to go home.

When passing by a kitten, he heard the kitten say proudly, "There are no dried fish today, hum!"

Wen Mingyi touched it easily, and the kitten meowed in fright by the dog's breath on him, "You...you, what are you doing?"

"Don't do anything, it's just that you are cute." Wen Mingyi smiled. Sure enough, he can understand cats.

He and the priest Jundor ate outside and drove home. Wen Mingyi watched that it was late, ran into the bedroom and took a battle bath before transforming, and finally finished the wash. He opened a bottle of ice-cola and drank and talked to the priest Jundor. As a result, just after taking two sips, a familiar feeling came from his body. In the next second, he became a little orange cat.

The ice coke fell from the air and hit the orange cat's head with a "bang". The coke was poured out and flowed down his head.

Wen Mingyi:...

Si Junduo couldn't help but laughed, and Wen Mingyi meowed in dissatisfaction—what a laugh! Why don't you just wipe it for me!

Priest Jundor got up and took the little orange cat into his arms and wiped it with the paper. However, there was sugar in the coke and it was too sticky. Priest Jundor looked at the locks of cat hair that was soaked in coke, and He discussed, "If you can't wipe it clean, please wash it again."

Wen Mingyi is not a real cat, so he is not repulsive of taking a bath. The two of them went into the bathroom together. The priest Jundor put the cat in the bathtub, and according to the online tutorial, he took the shower head and washed the place soaked by Coke , And applied a shower gel for cats. Wen Mingyi stood in the bathtub obediently, enjoying the service of the priest Jundor very much.

Shi Jundor looked at him and unconsciously thought of Wen Mingyi taking a bath with him when he was a child. He touched Wen Mingyi's cat's tail and said to him, "Obviously there is no fish tail, but there is a cat tail. "

Obviously, Wen Mingyi no longer remembered the childish speech he had said when he was a child, and opened his front paws to let him carry him out.

Priest Jundor took him out of the bathtub, put him on his lap, and dried him with a hairdryer. Wen Mingyi squinted, enjoying the warm wind passing over his fur, and fell asleep unknowingly.

The priest Jundor heard the kitten snoring softly on his lap, softened his strength, and reached out to touch him. He should also be tired, he thought. He was caught by a dog dealer and led the dogs to flee, and he had to deal with the black material on the Internet. This day and night, he clearly should be tired.

He put the hair dryer aside, picked up the kitten and walked to the bed, put the kitten on one pillow, and walked to the other side to rest.

When the morning sun shone in, Wen Mingyi opened his eyes vigilantly, but soon he realized that this was not in the car and that he was out of danger, so he felt relieved again. He was about to continue sleeping, but saw the priest Jundor asleep facing him. It was the first time Wen Mingyi looked at him when he was sleeping in the form of an orange cat, and stared at him for a while.

He stared for a long time, and Si Jundor woke up. Seeing the little orange cat in front of him looking at him intently, Si Jundor raised his hand to touch his head and asked him, "Why did you wake up so early today?" "

"Yesterday's sequelae." Wen Mingyi explained to him very seriously, but unfortunately he could understand what the cat said, but Si Junduo could not understand, he could only hear a string of meows.

Wen Mingyi stretched out his paw and wrote on the pillow.

After reading it, Si Jundor felt a little distressed for a while. The restlessness and guilt of yesterday came from deep in his heart again. He touched Wen Mingyi's head and said to him, "It's me who is not good, I should pick you up Yes, my fault, I won't let you encounter this kind of thing again."

Wen Mingyi didn't think this matter had anything to do with him. In essence, even if the priest Jundor did not come to pick him up, he could still go home safely. It was only when he heard the sound of life-saving and was eager to save people, that the next thing happened. Wen Mingyi even felt that this incident was not all bad. After all, if he was not caught by a dog dealer, then the dogs in that car might have to be sold or made into dog meat hot pot.

Being able to rescue a car of dogs, Wen Mingyi felt that this experience was still very worthwhile, but it made the priest Jundor worry for nothing.

Wen Mingyi rubbed his palm and wrote: Don't blame you, I'm making you worry, I'm sorry.

Priest Jundor reached out and put his arms in his arms, and said gently, "It's okay, you're fine. As long as you are safe, you don't have to say sorry."

Wen Mingyi felt that no matter what time, the priest Jundor was really gentle and tolerant to him. He laughed, the cat’s head was constantly rubbing against the priest Jundor’s chin, and the priest Jundor let him rub. , Looking at him with a smile.

Wen Mingyi was rubbing, and the familiar feeling suddenly came from his body. He just reacted, and the next second, Sir Jundor felt that the cat in his arms had become a human being. A soft and warm touch on the lips.

The priest Jundor was stunned for a moment.

Wen Mingyi was also shocked. He looked at the dark eyes of the priest Jundor who was close at hand, and always felt that something was wrong. It was not until the priest Jundor pushed him away that he suddenly realized that his lips seemed to have touched him just now. The lips of the priest Jundor.

So, did they just kiss?