Reborn as the Villain President’s Cat & Dog

"This girl is my fan. My brother's family is coming to relatives today, so I will take them to the city wall to ride a bicycle. I want to go back now, but I can't toss them back too. The little girl is going to travel. Come on, you can't put all your time here."

"Your fan, it's not that she spends her time with you, I think she should be quite willing."

"She is willing and I don't. Hurry up, don't drop the chain when it's critical, why should I find you and not find others? It's not that you can be assured."

Li Yunqing had no choice but to send a message to Lu Yunfei: You play first, I'm offline.

Lu Yunfei was puzzled:? ? ? ? why? ? ?

Li Yuanqing made a sigh: Go to help the young master solve problems.

Lu Yunfei: What worries and difficulties does he have?

Li Yuanqing: Senior's reserve girlfriend~

Lu Yunfei:...

Lu Yunfei: Make it clear.

Wen Mingyi saw that Li Yuanqing had stopped speaking, and urged, "Did you hear it? It must be there within 20 minutes."

"I heard it. Twenty minutes won't work. I'll fight for half an hour."

"All right, by the way, I told the little girl that you are a professional tour guide. Don't show your stuff when you come."

Li Yuanqing thinks he is also great, "I am a professional tour guide? I am also a professional director! You really dare to blow!"

"That's not just about us here. How familiar are you? Professional tour guides are not as familiar with you."

Li Yuanqing couldn't, so he accepted this unreliable persona, changed his clothes and went out.

Lu Yunfei knew the outline of the matter from Li Yuanqing within a short time. He just felt that he couldn't understand the direction. However, he didn't seem to understand it very much, so Lu Yunfei gave up voluntarily. He planned to wait for Li Yuanqing to come back to ask about the recent progress, and then report to his teacher Xiaobian, who would draw the key points and sort out the central ideas.

Li Yuanqing arrived very quickly, and Wen Mingyi was helping Song Shuhan to take pictures, and he arrived. Wen Mingyi beckoned at him, Li Yuanqing almost didn't recognize him looking at his fully armed.

Boy, are the stars so cautious about going out now? ! Last time Wen Mingyi had a dinner with them, he had never seen the package so tightly packed.

Song Shuhan also followed Wen Mingyi's gaze, and saw that the boy who came here was very tall, wearing a black mid-length coat, looking very tall and straight. His appearance is very handsome, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, but the slightly raised corners of his eyes reveal a bit of cynicism and carelessness.

Such a look does not seem to be that professional and reliable. Song Shuhan complained in his heart. However, she quickly reviewed herself and couldn't judge people by appearance, and Wen Mingyi would not lie to her. He said that it must be very reliable!

Wen Mingyi looked at Li Yuanqing and gave a slight gesture to Song Shuhan beside him. In fact, Li Yuanqing also noticed without him.

He couldn't help but notice, Song Shuhan kept staring at him secretly since he approached. Li Yuanqing looked back, Song Shuhan immediately lowered his head before his eyes met, as if she didn't see it, she didn't do anything just now.

Seeing this, Li Yuanqing simply stared at her intently. Song Shuhan didn't speak or looked up, waiting for him to look away, but Li Yuanqing didn't.

Song Shuhan waited for a while, and saw that his eyes were still on him, so he raised his head and said hello to Li Yuanqing, "Hello."

Li Yuanqing looked at her helpless, embarrassed, and embarrassed, and even pretended to be calm, almost didn't laugh.

He thought Song Shuhan was quite interesting. He looked innocent and had a simple personality. He was really...a little girl.

"This is Song Shuhan, the daughter of my godmother's friend." Wen Mingyi pointed at Song Shuhan and then at Li Yuanqing, "This is Li Yuanqing, my best brother."

"I'm going to work on other things first, so Li Yuanqing and Song Shuhan will leave it to you. You can see what she wants to play and eat. Take her to stroll around while there is still time. Before 9 o'clock in the evening, People were delivered to my house on time."

Li Yuanqing gave an OK gesture, "I see."

"Han Han, if you have any requests or thoughts, please tell him directly, you are welcome."

Song Shuhan nodded.

Wen Mingyi finished explaining, so he stopped staying any more and turned and went down the city wall.

Li Yuanqing looked at Song Shuhan, and Song Shuhan looked at Li Yuanqing, but didn't say anything for a while.

After being silent for a while, Li Yuanqing spoke first. He glanced at Song Shuhan's pink Fat Ding's small bag diagonally across, and said warmly, "Fat Ding is very cute."

Song Shuhan also thought Fat Ding was very cute, so he smiled and squeezed his bag, "It's very cute."

"Then what else do you like besides Fat Ding?"

"What do you like?" Song Shuhan asked him.

"Garlic bastard." Li Yuanqing said.

Song Shuhan instantly smiled, "I like the bald abbot."

Li Yuanqing also smiled, did not speak, but his eyes were gentle.

The sky is blue, and this Spring Festival is actually not too cold.

When Wen Mingyi returned to Si's family, the relatives of Si's family had already left. He opened the door and went directly to Si Jundor's bedroom. The priest Jundor was not there, Wen Mingyi thought for a while, and ran to his study again.

Priest Jundor was sitting behind the desk reading a book, and seeing him opening the door, he closed the book, put it aside, and asked him, "Why are you back?"

Wen Mingyi squinted his eyes and stared at him carefully for a long time.

Priest Jundor was puzzled, "What are you looking at?"

"See if you are pierced by the soul."

Priest Jundor:...

Wen Mingyi walked over, stood at his desk, and asked him, "What animal did I hate the most when I was a kid?"

The priest Jundor replied helplessly, "The bee, because you were stung by the bee." After he finished speaking, he added deliberately, "The sting is crying."

Wen Mingyi: ... Needless to say this sentence!

"It's genuine, yes. So, what happened to you today?"

"What's wrong with me?"

"You still pretend." Wen Mingyi walked to him, pulled a chair and sat down, "Don't you think you are weird today?"

"Have it?"

"No?" Wen Mingyi looked at him, "It was a bit strange last night."

He took out the phone and asked, "Why haven't you sent me a message after a long time."

"We are greeting guests."

"Then I don't want you to come over and play on the wall."

Priest Jundor calmly said, "I grew up here. I haven't visited the city wall three or five times, but I have also visited once or twice. I am too lazy to go."

Wen Mingyi couldn't believe it, "Is the focus of the city wall????? It's me!! You don't want to go to the city wall, don't you want to see me? You really haven't been pierced by the soul."

Si Jundor smiled. He looked at Wen Mingyi and did not continue to let him dominate the trend of the topic. Instead, he took back the initiative and asked, "Should you not be still playing with Hanhan on the wall at this time? How do you come back? Up."

"You are too wrong today, so I want to come back and see if you are pierced by the soul."

"What if it is?"

"Then let you hand over my genuine brother!"

Si Jundor showed a slight smile in his eyes, and then asked, "Has Hanhan come back too?"

"She didn't." Wen Mingyi said frankly, "I gave her to Li Yuanqing."

"Li Yuanqing?"

"Yes, I am not at ease, so I want to come back early. But I was too embarrassed to ask her to suspend her travel itinerary for me, so I let Li Yuanqing accompany her."

Priest Jundor was silent for a while before he said softly, "Then you really failed my mother's painstaking efforts."

Wen Mingyi:? ? ?

Si Junduo looked up at him, "My mother thinks that Hanhan is very good. His family background, appearance and personality are all good, so I wanted to introduce it to me at first, but I like boys, so my mother plans to introduce Hanhan to you. ."

Wen Mingyi:! !

"She asked you to take Hanhan out to play, and what she meant was to match the two of you. It's a pity that you handed her over to Li Yuanqing. With all due respect, Li Yuanqing is much smarter than you in terms of feelings."

Wen Mingyi:? ? ?

"But it doesn't matter," Si Junduo said, "You are her idol, you have inherent advantages, as long as you want, you can still beat Li Yuanqing."

"Why did I have to win Li Yuanqing." Wen Mingyi puzzled, "I don't like Han Han. If she likes Li Yuanqing, I have no objection. I think it's pretty good, and Li Yuanqing's conditions are pretty good."

"Don't you like her?" Si Junduo looked at Wen Mingyi, his eyes deep, "Don't you like cute? Isn't she cute? You don't like her, then who do you like?"

"I don't like anyone." Wen Mingyi helplessly, "Why do I have to like someone. Hanhan is my fan. If I fall in love with her, it would be unfair to other fans, so I definitely can't like her." ."

He sighed and lay down on the table, "Godmother just thinks too much, so do you, and help godmother."

"I'm not helping her, I just..." Si Junduo was silent for a moment, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Wen Mingyi looked back at him, "Just what?"

Priest Jundor looked at him, watched him quietly, and said for a long time, "I just want to feel in advance what will happen if you fall in love."

"What do you feel about this?"

Priest Jundor did not answer his question, but said his own words in a calm tone, "When you moved out from home in your first year of high school, I went to find you, and you didn't want to come back. I was angry and angry. I have been helpless, frustrated, and in the end, I can only follow your ideas. But no matter what, I have always kept your bedroom."

"In the beginning, I would often go to your bedroom and want you to come back. Later, I dared not go to your bedroom. I locked your bedroom. Every time I passed by, I told myself not to go in. Because when you are by your side, memories are very sweet things, but when you leave, memories become a knife. The more memories, the more you remind me of the cruel reality."

Wen Mingyi was taken aback for a moment.

Priest Jundor continued, "But then, I opened your room again. The day it was opened, the room was full of dust, as if no one had ever lived in this room. As if the people and things that I remembered were all It's fake. I looked at your room and stood in your room for a long time. Then, I fetched water, took a towel and a mop, and started cleaning again little by little."

"According to your growth and your current preferences, I rearranged the room, bought your posters, and bought all the musical instruments you used in the game. That room, as you grow older, has The new look is like, you have always lived here, always decorating him according to your own habits."

Wen Mingyi looked at him, feeling a little unexplainably uncomfortable. He reached out and grabbed the arm of the priest Jundor and said to him, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean it. I shouldn't have been with you for so long, I..."

Priest Jundor shook his head and interrupted him. He looked at the young man in front of him, and said gently and calmly, "Obviously, I told you this, not to make you feel sorry for me, nor do you care about the past. Things. I just want to tell you that I have been watching you from the day you were born. I watched you grow up, watched you step into campus, watched you have your own friends and career. Even because Your parents are not at home all the year round, so I am responsible for many of your things. I have spent too much time and energy on you, you are like a part of my body, and I can’t help it. I want to look at you."

"But, you will leave in love one day, leave here, leave me. I have experienced your leaving once, and I know how it feels, so I want to prepare in advance before you leave next time, so that When the time comes, you will move out from here again, and I will not be unable to control my emotions like before."

Priest Jundor sighed, and reached out to touch Wen Mingyi's cheek, "My Mingming, one day, will fully grow up, get married, and no longer need me. At that time, it will not be mine. I am. I have to give myself time and space so that I can adapt to your absence, do you understand?"

Wen Mingyi's tears fell down with a single brush, he unconsciously held the hand of the priest Jundor and rubbed his palm, "No, no matter how old I grow, I still need you, I It will always belong to you."

He looked at Priest Jundor, tears blurred his vision. He unconsciously took a step forward, left the chair, squatted in front of Priest Jundor, hugged his knees with his hands, and said with his head up:" I’m not in a rush to fall in love, nor to start a family, I can stay with you until you don’t need me, so you don’t need to adapt to these. I swear, I will never take the initiative to leave you a second time, as long as If you need it, I can always live here and stay with you."