Reborn as the Villain President’s Cat & Dog

Chapter 40

The priest Jundor became even more puzzled, “That’s it? Do you like this?”

Wen Mingyi nodded silently, “It’s pretty good, people like Brother Mu are easy to get along with.”

Priest Jundor:…

Si Jundor began to reflect on what step of his education had a problem that caused Wen Mingyi’s aesthetic to be so biased. No, his education is correct. It must have been a mistake in the three years that Wen Mingyi left him. He knew that the child had to grow up under his eyelids. No, if you didn’t pay attention to it, the aesthetics would be wrong. It is simply too inappropriate.

Sir Jundor drove back to the hotel for a review.

Wen Mingyi chatted with Mu Ziang very happily. Si Junduo took a look at them and he always felt that he was not like Wen Mingyi’s brother, Mu Ziang was more like Wen Mingyi’s brother!

Lin Mu had already booked a room for Mu Ziang in the hotel. It was right next to the priest Jundor. Mu Ziang and Wen Mingyi talked and laughed all the way to the room, and then they couldn’t laugh anymore—because Wen Ming Yi and Si Junduo entered the room next to him together!

Mu Ziang hurriedly squeezed in, and the priest Jundor was puzzled, “What are you doing in here?”

Mu Ziang looked at him, “Then what are you doing in here?”

“this is my room.”

“So you two have something to say?” He looked at Wen Mingyi, and said euphemistically.

Wen Mingyi shook his head, “I am also in this room.”

Mu Ziang:…

Mu Ziang felt that his heart was very tired, so he pointedly said: “You two sleep in the same room?”

“do you have any opinion?”

“I have no opinion, I just think it’s okay, but it’s not necessary.” Mu Ziang tried to remind him, “Your room is the same as mine. It’s a big bed room, not a standard room, right?”

“Your memory declines at a young age. I told you about it just now, and I asked.”

Is this a **** memory problem! This is what Lao Tzu is expressly suggesting to remind you, urchin!

“Jundor, he is also an adult now, and he is eligible to live in a room alone.”

“No need.” Priest Jundor refused.

“Why is it unnecessary? You see any brothers who sleep in the same bed when they are adults.”

“We are not brothers.”

“Bamboo horse and bamboo horse are not good either! Zhuo Ran and I went out and didn’t live in the big bed room together!”

“Then you can try next time.”

Mu Ziang: “…”

“Is there anything else? Go out if there is nothing, I’m going to sleep.” Priest Jundor drove people indifferently.

Mu Ziang really didn’t know what to say, so he took a fist and said goodbye.

Wen Mingyi looked at the time, it was very risky, it was eight to fifty. In fact, what Mu Ziang said was right. He thought, but the problem is that he will become a cat after nine o’clock. If he only opens a room, it will be troublesome, but this kind of reason is destined to be impossible to talk to Mu Ziang. , So that’s all there is to it.

He quickly ran back to the room to change his clothes, and said to the priest Jundor, “I’m going to take a bath.”

Priest Jundor responded, and after a while, he heard a few meows and door beating in the bathroom. Priest Jundor walked over, opened the door, and saw the orange and white little orange cat soaked all over, looking at him pitifully.

It seems that he turned into a cat halfway through the bath.

“Have you finished washing?” Priest Jundor asked him.

Wen Mingyi shook his head, looking very aggrieved.

So the priest Jundor picked up the little orange cat on the ground and began to bathe him.

After the shower, the priest Jundor hugged him to blow his hair, but he heard a knock on the door.

He turned off the hair dryer, walked over to open the door, and saw Mu Ziang standing outside.

“Something?”

“I thought about it, I still think I want to talk to you.” Mu Ziang said seriously.

After he returned to the room, the more he thought about it, the more something went wrong, and he also sent a few WeChat messages to Zhuo Ran. In the end, he couldn’t resist his inner thoughts and decided to talk to Si Junduo about him and Wen Mingyi. No way, Mu Ziang thought, he is too kind! Kindness! Upright! friendly! enthusiasm! Still righteous! The priest Jundor is really lucky, he can meet such a good person in this life! It’s so happy!

However, the happy priest Jundor was very indifferent at the moment, “Let’s talk about it tomorrow, I’m sleepy.”

“It’s only after nine o’clock, why are you sleepy? You are usually busy at work or ready to work at this point!” Mu Ziang said, pushing him and preparing to go in.

It’s a pity that the priest Jundor guarded the door and refused to let him in, “I’m clearly asleep, let’s talk about it tomorrow.”

“He slept so early?” Mu Ziang was surprised.

“Well, he has been working hard these two days.”

After Mu Ziang heard this, he didn’t force it anymore, “Then you come to my room, just because what I said to you is not suitable for Mingming to listen.”

Wen Mingyi became interested at once, and he insisted on listening to what words were not suitable for him to listen to.

So Wen Mingyi stepped on his cat’s legs, ran to the priest Jundor in a few steps, raised his small round face and looked at Mu Ziang, let’s talk, I’ll listen.

Mu Ziang looked at the orange cat that suddenly appeared, and was stunned. He blinked in disbelief, then blinked again, looking at Shi Jundor in disbelief, “Why is there a cat in your room? You raise it. Cat!”

Priest Jundor:…

Si Jundor had a headache, and he couldn’t understand why Wen Mingyi came over at this time. Isn’t he very clever at ordinary times?

Seeing that he didn’t speak, Mu Ziang bent over and prepared to hug the little orange cat on the ground, but was cut off by the priest Jundor.

“It’s late, let’s talk about something tomorrow.” Si Jundor touched the cat in his arms.

Wen Mingyi was dissatisfied, meowing, don’t, don’t whisper behind me, let him talk! Say it now!

Mu Ziang was so cute by him, he said in a very unpretentious manner, “You give me a hug of the cat, and I will tell you tomorrow.”

Priest Jundor looked at him contemptuously, “Personal belongings are forbidden to touch.”

“Don’t be so stingy, dear brother, we should share blessings and difficulties, even if we have cats!”

Priest Jundor plausibly said, “Private property is sacred and inviolable, including cats.”

Mu Ziang:…

Wen Mingyi watched that Mu Ziang suddenly lost his argument, and got up to get out of the arms of the priest Jundor. Come on, Brother Mu, I will let you hold him. Tell me what you are going to say to my brother.

The priest Jundor felt Wen Mingyi want to come out, and instantly hugged him tighter, “Be good, don’t move.”

“Look, other cats don’t want you to hold them, but if you want me to hold them, you still don’t let go.” Mu Ziang accused.

Wen Mingyi stretched out two paws very cooperatively, hurry up, Brother Mu, if you hug me, you will tell your secret!

However, the priest Jundor relentlessly took his paws back and looked at Mu Ziang like a rape, “You still have time to leave now.”

Mu Ziang:…

Mu Ziang felt that the majesty of Shi Jundor was probably challenged by his master, so he looked at himself like an adulterer. It seemed that he had to retreat first. He said goodbye and planned to talk to Sir Jundor about him and Wen Mingyi another day.

Wen Mingyi looked at Mu Ziang and said, “Then I’ll go back first, then! See you!” and he really left. The cat’s face was full of nostalgia, and the cat’s paws stretched out into Erkang’s hands. Come back, Mu brother! What are you trying to say! What can’t I hear! Don’t you know that curiosity will kill a cat!

However, Mu Ziang was gone forever, and the corridor was empty for thousands of years. Obviously, the cat dropped his Erkon hand weakly, feeling that he had been killed by curiosity.

He is now a dead cat, a cat with no soul.

Si Jundor calmly watched his cat perform a pantomime against Mu Ziang’s back, raised his hand and closed the door, and asked him, “Why, do you miss your brother Mu?”

Wen Mingyi looked up at him, I just wanted to know what he was going to say to you and why he was carrying me!

Priest Jundor looked at his innocent cat’s eyes and squeezed his little paw to teach him, “Ask others to hug in front of me. Obviously, you are very brave!”

Wen Mingyi:…

Wen Mingyi sells cute innocently, “Meow?”

However, the priest Jundor already had immunity. He went to the sofa and sat down, looking at the docile and lovely kitten in his arms, and asked him, “The cheating scumbag should be beaten. What about the cheating scumbag? ”

Wen Mingyi: …Of course forgive him! Cats are so cute, how can they hit cats! Cat abuse is illegal!

Priest Jundor squeezed his ear. “Don’t you usually like to write? Why don’t you write at this time? Well, scum cat?”

Wen Mingyi had to put his head up against the palm of his hand, screamed softly, and licked his jaw.

Shi Junduo poked his head, Wen Mingyi rubbed his fingers around, trying to be cute, so behaved, it was tickling.

Priest Jundor also teased him. After teasing enough, he couldn’t bear to be tensed any more, laughed lightly, and poked him in the head, “Don’t take it as an example.”

Wen Mingyi nodded, let’s talk about the next thing next time, meow.

The next morning, Mu Ziang sent a WeChat message to Si Jundor early, asking him if he was up and having breakfast together.

Shi Jundor looked at Wen Mingyi with a pair of cat ears, and he could only coldly reject his friend: You eat first, I will eat later.

Mu Ziang looked at the time on his mobile phone, didn’t he? He remembered that when he went to school, Shi Junduo was the first one of them to get up. How come he has gotten up now and he hasn’t gotten up yet. As expected, work is exhausting. !

Wen Mingyi and Si Junduo had a meal in the room, and they waited until the cat’s ears and tail were gone before they left the house. They happened to meet Mu Ziang and came back after breakfast.

“Let’s go.” Priest Jundor said to him, “Send you back.”

Mu Ziang nodded, and Wen Mingyi stared at him, looking at him meaningfully.

Mu Ziang was a little uncomfortable staring at him. He lowered his head and looked at his clothes. He was sure that there was no problem. Then he asked, “Obviously, why are you staring at me? Is there anything wrong with me?”

“No.” Wen Mingyi said, “I’m going to film soon. Brother Mu, do you have anything to say to me?”

Mu Ziang thought for a while, thinking that he wanted to bless him, and cheered him up without hesitation: “Make a good film, come on!”

Wen Mingyi:…

It seems that he is really not going to tell him, so what exactly is Mu Ziang going to say to Si Junduo behind his back?

The priest Jundor sent Wen Mingyi to the studio, and then he drove Mu Ziang back.

Mu Ziang leaned back in his chair, looked at the traffic in front, and said lazily, “You drive here for more than an hour every day, and you drive for more than an hour to go back to work the next day, aren’t you tired?”

“Not tired.” Si Junduo said lightly.

“Don’t feel annoying?”

“What do you want to say?” Si Jundor asked him, “Last night you said you wanted to talk to me, but you didn’t want Mingming to hear it. What is it?”

Mu Ziang leaned forward and looked at his profile. “You stop first. I’m afraid you will get too excited for a while, and you will kill two cars!”

The priest Jundor glanced at him speechlessly and stopped the car by the side of the road.

“Say it.”