Reborn as the Villain President’s Cat & Dog

Wen Mingyi slapped her hand away, covered his face, and looked at her vigilantly.

Wen Wei sighed and looked at the house helplessly, "It's too dirty here. Let's find an aunt to clean it up tomorrow. Let's go to your godmother's house for a rest tonight."

Wen Mingyi snorted, turned around and walked out the door.

Wen Wei looked at him and didn't understand what he was humming.

Si Jundor was chatting with his parents when he heard the door opening, and when he turned his head, he saw Wen Wei and Wen Mingyi returning. He was not surprised by this result at all. Wen Mingyi lived in a rented house in the first half of the year and lived with him in the second half of the year. He did not live in his own home for a day. It is conceivable that the house has lost much dust. .

In previous years, before Wen’s parents came back, Priest Jundor would hire someone to clean the house in advance, but this year Wen Mingyi firmly did not allow it. He did not expect Wen Wei to come back with his parents, so the house was still the dusty house. There is no way to live.

Ji Siyao smiled when they saw them coming back, "It seems that Junjun is right. You have to rest at my house tonight."

Wen Wei sat down next to her and nodded, "Wait tomorrow to find an aunt to clean it up, obviously you really don't go home at all. I thought you would stay at home for a few days."

Wen Mingyi: "Humph."

Wen Wei looked at Si Junduo, "Why does he keep humming, does he usually talk to you like this?"

"Of course not." Wen Mingyi said confidently, "Can you compare with my brother? Do I know you? How many times do I meet with you throughout the year? Have I spoken to you? Do you still want to compare with my brother? , You feel your conscience and ask yourself, are you worthy?"

Wen Wei:...

Wen Wei felt that she could answer this question without touching her conscience. She was not worthy... When Wen Mingyi was young, she was worthy, but when Wen Mingyi grew up, she was unworthy.

Wen Wei pleased him with a smile, and said softly, "I was wrong."

"and then?"

"Then?" Wen Wei was puzzled.

Wen Mingyi knew, "Dare to admit your mistakes and never repent! This is you!"

Wen Wei helplessly, "Baby, I can't help it."

Wen Mingyi snorted coldly.

Wen Wei promised him, "When I have been busy for the past few years, I will rest and go home to accompany you."

Come home with me? I'm afraid that your son will be gone by then!

Wen Mingyi became more and more angry when he thought of this place, so that he ate half a bowl of dinner!

After dinner, Wen Wei distributed the gifts she bought to everyone in turn, and then took Wen Mingyi back to the bedroom to feel the love between mother and child. However, Wen Mingyi didn't want to have a deep affection with her mother and son. Wen Mingyi only wanted to know if his mother was able to recognize the thief after he died, whether the thief had the wrong view or was affected by the protagonist's halo.

"I'm asking you." Wen Mingyi said solemnly, "If one day I die and I was pushed by someone, and then a car came and knocked me to death, whose responsibility is it?"

Wen Wei thought he was condemning herself for not being by his side, and quickly said, "My responsibility, blame me for not being by your side."

Wen Mingyi:...

Wen Mingyi helped his forehead helplessly, "Except you?"

"And your father, blame him for not being with you, we are both at fault."

"I'm not asking you to find the reason from you and my dad now. I mean, who is to blame for this incident? Is it the driver? Is it the person who pushed me?"

Wen Wei nodded, "Weird." She looked at Wen Mingyi, puzzled, "Why did you say this suddenly? I thought you said that because I thought I didn't care about you."

"You don't care about me, but this is not the point now. The point is, if I die as I just said, these two people come to you and pray for your forgiveness. Will you forgive?"

"Of course not."

"Then if the other party said that he didn't mean it, he just pushed it casually. He didn't expect the car to come over, and he didn't expect me to die. He himself was very guilty and couldn't sleep all day, washing his face with tears. He didn't. I beg your forgiveness, just want to make up for your own mistakes. Since it was his mistake that caused you to lose your child, from today onwards he will treat you as your biological parents and replace your lost child with filial piety. Do you agree?"

Wen Wei was shocked, "It can still be like this!"

Of course it can! After his death in the original book, Jiang Zimo and Wen Bo said so, and then! His parents, who seemed to be ignorant, even thought that Jiang Zimo had a good character, and he did not deliberately recognize it as a thief! When Wen Mingyi thinks about it now, he can't wait to vomit blood on his mother's delicate makeup!

It's really mad at him, okay! Jiang Zimo, a bitch, really sucked his blood step by step to the final glory, and his parents! Also willingly let Jiang Zimo **** blood! Annoyed him!

Wen Wei looked at her son in anger and looked at herself. She didn't understand what he was angry at. She could only answer his question, "He caused me to lose a child, and he still wants me to be his mother? He is not afraid of me playing Die him?"

Oh, of course he is not afraid, he is the protagonist! Besides, you didn't hit him at all in the original book! You think he is pretty good!

"So do you agree?"

"I agree with him to go to prison to confess." Wen Wei said without hesitation.

"Remember what you said."

Wen Wei nodded, and couldn't help saying, "I don't need to remember this kind of thing, normal people will do this."

I'm afraid you will not be a normal person by then, oh dear!

Wen Mingyi thought of this, but he was still worried. He stretched out his hand and asked Wen Wei to ask for his mobile phone, and then turned on the recording function, "What did I just tell you to remember?"

Wen Wei:...

"You want to record it?"

"I don't just want to record it, I want to test you every day!" Wen Mingyi said sharply, "The first thing you do when you wake up every day is to listen to this recording, understand?"

Wen Wei didn't understand, "Baby, what's the matter with you?"

Wen Mingyi looked at her puzzled eyes, thought about it, released the record button, half-truth and said: "I had a dream two days ago. I dreamed that I was dead, pushed by someone, and died in the car. Next. And do you know what happened? The person who pushed me found you, confessed his mistake, said he was unintentional, and said he will be your son in the future. And you! My dear mother, you agreed!"

Wen Wei was shocked, "This is impossible!"

"Nothing is impossible. You just agreed in your dream. Not only did you agree, but you were also very kind to him!"

Wen Wei was even more shocked, "Am I crazy?"

Wen Mingyi nodded, "I feel so too."

"Impossible." Wen Wei didn't believe him. "Dreams are projections of people's subconscious mind, baby, I am in your heart, is that image?"

Wen Mingyi shook his head, "Not before, but now..."

He looked up and down at Wen Wei, "It's very subtle."

Wen Wei felt that she was too wronged, "How can you miss me like that? You are the result of my hard work. Although you are in junior high school, I really don’t care about you much, but that’s because I know that you are well, and that Junjun is taking good care of you. I am just a child like you. How could I not care about you, and how could I forgive the person who killed you?"

Wen Mingyi looked at her because of the sadness in her eyes because of her words, and her heart softened, "Then you remember what you said, can't forgive the person who killed me!"

"Of course I won't." Wen Wei was depressed, "You can't just look at me just because I haven't been with you in the past few years."

She sighed, "I want to accompany you too, but I'm really too busy. After working on this and that, sometimes I want to come back and see you. People are all at the airport and other things happen. I am not If I don’t miss you, I’m too busy. If you really mind, then I will try to come back to see you as much time as possible from this year, okay?"

"Whatever you want." Wen Mingyi insisted.

Wen Wei hugged him, "Don't be angry, we are obviously the best behaved, behaved."

Wen Mingyi earned, but didn't break away, so he followed her.

"That's right." He suddenly thought of something, took out his phone and adjusted a picture of Jiang Zimo out, "The person who killed me in my dream looks like this."

Wen Wei looked at the photos on his mobile phone and said in surprise, "Your dreams are quite specific, and there are other people's photos."

"It can be seen how real my dream is!" Wen Mingyi looked at her and emphasized: "Remember this person's face, this is not a good person. The dream killed me, and the real world still provokes the relationship between me and my brother. ."

"He provokes your relationship with Junjun?"

Wen Mingyi nodded, "He doesn't think I am worthy of my brother, let my brother leave me alone, let me fend for myself."

Wen Wei was dissatisfied, "How can he care so much, he should fend for himself."

"Yes!" Wen Mingyi echoed, "He plays too much."

Wen Wei nodded.

"So when you see him in the future, you must not give him a good face."

"Don't worry." Wen Wei rubbed his face, "Just like him, I can't see me at all, and I don't even bother to care about him when I see him."

"That's the best."

When it was almost nine o'clock, Wen Mingyi left Wen Wei's room, indicating that he was going to sleep.

"So early."

"Early to bed and early to get up is good for your health. If you still have problems, come see me again after 9 o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Well, good night, baby. Don't have that scary and unrealistic dream anymore."

Wen Mingyi: "...good night."

Wen Mingyi got out of Wen Wei's bedroom, saw no one around, and ran into the priest Jundor's room.

Priest Jundor originally thought he would go back to his room to sleep today, but he unexpectedly came over as it was almost 9 o'clock.

"Done talking with your mother?"

"It's over." Wen Mingyi lay on the bed, "Too tired. But..."

He was silent for a moment, and said softly, "It's better than I thought."

Fortunately, at that time, the book should only be affected by Jiang Zimo's halo. In order to force Jiang Zimo to open the door, his parents had to lose their minds. Wen Mingyi felt a little better when he thought of this. Otherwise, he really can't help but commit unfilial piety, let Wen Wei know what your son is gone!

Priest Jundor looked at him, walked over to sit down beside him, touched his head, and asked him, "What's wrong?"

As he was touching it, he suddenly felt that Dao didn't feel right. As soon as he lowered his head, he found that Wen Mingyi had become the little orange cat he was familiar with.

Wen Mingyi is still preparing to answer the question. He opened his mouth, but he said, "Meow~"

Si Jundor smiled, Wen Mingyi slapped him dissatisfied with a paw, what a smile!

Priest Jundor took the cat into his arms and continued to stroke his head and back.

Wen Mingyi felt a little comfortable by him, so he simply lay flat and let him touch, writing him stroke by stroke.

The two were playing, and suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Priest Jundor hurriedly hid the little orange cat in the quilt.

Wen Mingyi:? ? ? Why hide him! Does he have the face to see people? !

Wen Mingyi patted him with his paw dissatisfied, and Si Jundor felt that he was taking the shot quite comfortably, so he didn't care. The next second, the door opened. It was Ji Siyao, Si Jundor's mother.

Priest Jundor asked puzzledly, "Is there something?"

"There is something." Ji Siyao said.

"what?"

Ji Siyao smiled, "Junjun, shouldn't you be relatively busy after the Chinese New Year?"

"What do you want to say?"

"Mom wants to ask you one thing."

Priest Jundor keenly felt that it was not a good thing, "I refuse."

"Can't refuse," Ji Siyao shook her finger and sat down beside him.

Priest Jundor quickly dialed the orange cat in the quilt back quietly.

Wen Mingyi who was forced to move in the quilt:...

Ji Siyao didn’t notice his movements and said softly: “My friend’s daughter wants to travel here after the new year. Your father and I can’t play with you young people at this age. So, when the time comes, you will help me entertain me. Come on."

Wen Mingyi erected cat ears instantly: Friend's...daughter?