his cat

Ming Yang forgot that there was a white dog that would bark its teeth at him with him back to Mr. Jiang's house.

As soon as Xueqiu got out of the cage, he wagged his tail excitedly, circled around Mingyang, as if he was thinking about where to start his mouth, made a grunting sound, and even wanted to lick Mingyang's hand in the cast.

Ming Yang dawdled behind Jiang Chongnian, his face turned pale, "Mr. Jiang, it, it will always follow me..."

So Snowball was locked back into the cage again.Even so, Ming Yang didn't dare to stay too far away from Jiang Chongnian, because the white dog was biting the door of the cage.

"Don't be afraid, he can't open it." Jiang Chongnian didn't expect him to be so afraid, and added: "Snowball is very docile and won't bite. I follow you because I want to play with you."

Ming Yang turned his face back, lowered his head, and wanted to say 'it wants to eat me', but the exit became: "I don't want to play with it."

Jiang Chongnian didn't force him anymore. Considering that he didn't have a mobile phone, he gave him a tablet to play with. Ming Yang silently swiped at the screen absent-mindedly.

Jiang Chongnian was sitting on the sofa, typing on his notebook and busy with his work. The autumn financial statements just passed by the accounting department needed to be understood roughly, and he was too focused to take care of Ming Yang for the time being.

Ming Yang was afraid of disturbing Jiang Chongnian, so he turned off the sound of the tablet, and played a small game of greedy snakes, and sat beside him to play it obediently, looking at the dog cage from time to time to see if it was pried open by Snowball.

In the end, Xueqiu didn't pry open the cage, Mingyang's stomach growled first, and the big snake's body was finally surrounded by the opposite side with nowhere to escape...

When Jiang Chongnian heard it, he quickly tapped the computer a few times, sent the summary to the secretary, closed the computer, and asked him, "Cook noodles for you?"

Ming Yang licked his lips, wanted to eat, but shook his head.Jiang Chongnian only thought he was embarrassed, and went into the kitchen in a suit and leather shoes.Ming Yang stepped on his slippers and followed him in. Looking at the steaming water, he stretched out his paws to catch the steam.

Jiang Chongnian found out in time, stopped him and pushed him out of the kitchen, turned on the TV and found a variety show for him to watch.

It was the New World again. When Jiang Chongnian prepared the noodles and placed them in front of him, Ming Yang stared at the TV without turning his eyes.

"Okay," Jiang Chongnian snapped his fingers in front of his eyes, "Eat it while it's hot, and watch it later."

Ming Yang eats deliciously, but in fact he doesn't know how to use chopsticks.

With a plaster cast on his right hand and chopsticks in his left hand, he was too clumsy to hold much, but he lowered his head and ate seriously, sucking hard when he bit one.

Jiang Chongnian thought it was interesting, and unconsciously evoked a smile.I really couldn't bear it, so I took Ming Yang's chopsticks and fed him kindly.

After eating a bowl of noodles cleanly, Ming Yang persistently drank all the soup.He thinks this bowl of noodles is the most delicious thing he has ever eaten.

Jiang Chongnian thought he was starving, so he handed him a piece of paper and asked, "Do you want more, I'll cook you some more?"

"No need, Mr. Jiang, I'm so full." Ming Yang smiled contentedly with his bulging belly.He took the paper from Jiang Chongnian, wiped the noodle soup spilled on the dining table carefully, and threw it into the trash can.

Jiang Chongnian really didn't know what to say, so he pulled another one and handed it to him, and said with a smile, "It's for wiping your mouth."

"Oh," Ming Yang wiped his mouth this time, "Thank you, Mr. Jiang."

Ming Yang wants to go to sleep after eating and drinking, but the human handbook says that human beings love cleanliness and take a bath every day.

So in order to look like a human being, Ming Yang resisted the drowsiness, stretched his eyelids, and said vaguely, "Mr. Jiang, I want to take a bath."

"Do you have to wash it?"

Ming Yang said firmly, "I have to wash it."

Theoretically, he should not take a bath on the first day of the cast, but his personal habits are different. Jiang Chongnian still put hot water on him, helped him take off his shirt, and reminded him: "Don't touch the water with your right hand. If it's inconvenient, call me. If your hair is inconvenient, don’t wash it first.”

Afterwards, Ming Yang lingered in the bathroom and didn't come out. Jiang Chongnian finished a lot of work and the sound of water in the bathroom didn't stop. He closed the computer and knocked on the door.

Ming Yang couldn't be beaten to death, he looked at the ugly thing under him and didn't know what to do.The sixth volume of the human handbook introduces the structure of human beings, but several pages have been torn out, and Ming Yang is not sure what it is, and whether it is what a human being should have...

"Ming Yang, are you okay?" Jiang Chongnian's voice came from outside the door, Ming Yang was so anxious that he was about to cry, he turned his back to the mirror and didn't want to look at himself.

It took a while to respond, "I'm fine."

Ming Yang put on his bathrobe and came out, looking at Jiang Chongnian with serious thoughts. He wanted to tell Jiang Chongnian that he had grown an ugly thing, but this should be a very disgraceful thing, and Ming Yang didn't tell him in the end, feeling uncomfortable.

Jiang Chongnian noticed that he had a bitter face, and asked, "Is it a pain in the hand?" As he spoke, he handed him a towel to wipe his hair with water, but Ming Yang wiped his face back.Jiang Chongnian laughed, picked up the towel again, helped Ming Yang dry his hair that was still dripping, and then turned on the hair dryer for a while.

"Ming Yang, do you recognize a man named Ming Chen?" Jiang Chongnian asked casually.

Ming Yang nodded honestly, "It's brother."

"What?" Jiang Chong'an thought he had heard wrong, and turned off the hair dryer.

"Mingchen is my brother."

Jiang Chongnian had to believe that there were such coincidences in this world.I really dare not think that such an extreme person as Ming Chen would have a soft younger brother like Ming Yang.

"Then you came out because of your brother?"

"I'm looking for my brother." Apart from serving as a trial resident, Ming Yang also asked him to find his brother.

Hearing that Jiang Chongnian frowned imperceptibly, did Ming Chen come to Yicheng from the capital?

Ming Yang didn't even have a mobile phone on him, and he didn't expect him to contact Ming Chen by himself. With Ming Yang's consent, Jiang Chongnian called his brother.

It rang for a long time, but no one answered.

Seeing Ming Yang eagerly looking at him, Jiang Chongnian turned off the phone and said, "No one answered, it's too late, your brother may be asleep, can you call him tomorrow?"

Ming Yang didn't bother, he wanted to see his brother very much, but he was very afraid of him.His brother likes to kill him too much.

Before going to bed, Ming Yang changed into Jiang Chongnian's pajamas. After hesitating for a long time, he slowly walked out of the guest room, passed the living room and went to Jiang Chongnian's room. Holding the door frame, he couldn't help asking: "Mr. What should I do with the long thing?"

Ming Yang spoke softly and slowly all the time, with a serious expression, looking naive, like a little stupid cat.Jiang Chongnian was thinking about what he said, and what Ming Yang wanted to express was probably a tumor.

"It's going to be surgically removed," Jiang Chongnian asked, "Why do you suddenly ask like this?"

Ming Yang held the plaster cast and shook his head, "I, I'm just asking." He subconsciously glanced at his lower body, and decided not to confess to Jiang Chongnian, since it would be very painful to cut it off.

Ming Yang walked back to the guest room almost every step of the way. He was a little scared, because the white dog got out of the cage by itself, and occasionally bumped into Ming Yang's door, and soon the door would be rattled by the white dog's paws.

Ming Yang didn't dare to close his eyes, and stared at the door with his eyes open, with a high degree of concentration, observing the movement outside the door.

In the middle of the night, he couldn't hold on any longer, so he sneaked open his door, and boldly crossed the corridor to knock on Jiang Chongnian's door, and within a few knocks, there was a sound from inside.

The door opened and there was a faint light. Jiang Chongnian was sleepy and said unexpectedly: "Ming Yang?" He subconsciously looked back at the electronic watch on the bedside table. It was 03:30, and then looked back at Ming Yang. foot.

"I..." Ming Yang raised his head and looked at him, the light from the room shone on his face, and he couldn't hide his fear.

Jiang Chongnian thought that something was wrong with him, so he put his hand on his forehead, it didn't burn at all, why is his face so pale?Seeing him standing awkwardly in the corridor, Jiang Chongnian accidentally turned sideways to let him in.

Ming Yang felt that he was a troublesome person, so he glanced at Jiang Chongnian apologetically, "I'm a little scared."

The culprit, Xueqiu, didn't sleep at night, and wandered over as soon as he heard the noise.Ming Yang just saw the shadow of the dog, and stepped back several steps, only daring to grab Jiang Chongnian's sleeve.

"Don't be afraid, it doesn't bite."

However, Jiang Chongnian's consolation didn't have any effect, and Ming Yang didn't even have the courage to look at Xueqiu.

"Well, you go to bed first, and I'll take it back to its cage."

As soon as Jiang Chongnian left, the frightened Ming Yang rolled into Jiang Chongnian's bed. The light scent of lemon mint hit his sense of smell. He liked it so much that he got into the bed, forming a lump.

Jiang Chongnian came back only to see a bulge.

If this goes on like this, he really wants to doubt whether Ming Yang's purpose for coming to his house is pure or not, whether it is intentional or unintentional...

"Snowball is closed, you can rest assured and go back to sleep now."

Ming Yang was silent for a while, recalling the fear of being dominated by the white dog just now, and whispered: "No, I'm afraid..."

Jiang Chongnian tugged at his quilt, and Ming Yang moved accordingly.There was really no other way, Jiang Chongnian could only take a step back, "I won't drive you away, you put your head out to sleep, don't press your hands down."

Ming Yang listened a little more, poked out half of his head, his face still huddled under the quilt.When Jiang Chongnian was lying down, he got a little closer, and a little closer.

The hand without the plaster was holding the corner of Jiang Chongnian's pajamas, as if he was afraid that someone would leave, and finally fell asleep like this.

She doesn't move, she doesn't sleep well but behaves well.

Ming Yang's posture did not change until the next day, because he was holding the corner of Jiang Chongnian's clothes, and he woke up when the other party got up.

"Mr. Jiang?" Ming Yang muttered.

Jiang Chongnian said while changing his clothes: "I'm going to the company, it's too early for you to sleep again. Tell Aunt Wang what you want to eat, and she will make it for you."

Ming Yang rubbed his eyes, he became sober after hearing that he was eating, and poked his head out to look at Jiang Chongnian.

He is wearing a gray windbreaker today, which is very similar to that of a male star in the variety show that Ming Yang watched yesterday, but Ming Yang thinks that Mr. Jiang looks better in it, with a gentle temperament.

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The Aunt Wang that Jiang Chongnian said really came at eight o'clock in the morning. When she saw Ming Yang in Jiang Chongnian's pajamas, she was stunned for a moment. She didn't know how to speak, but Ming Yang said hello first.

"Hello, Aunt Wang, my name is Ming Yang." Ming Yang memorized the words 'Helping others is a pleasure', he stomped down the stairs and helped Aunt Wang carry half of the dishes into the kitchen.

"Oh my good boy, you don't have to, I'll do it myself, you go and sit down." Aunt Wang glanced at his plastered hand, wondering what she was thinking.

Ming Yang was born to be well-behaved and good-looking, and at first sight he was a well-behaved child.

Which mother generation does not love such a well-behaved and sensible child, and Aunt Wang is no exception. She put on an apron and asked him, "Have you not had breakfast? If you want to eat, Aunt Wang will make it for you."

Ming Yang was indeed hungry, but he couldn't name the dishes. He only remembered the noodles that Jiang Chongnian cooked for him last night, so he said, "I want to eat noodles."

"Good good."

Aunt Wang's hands and feet are quite nimble, and she will come to the table in about ten minutes.Looking at Ming Yang who was holding chopsticks with his left hand, Aunt Wang couldn't help feeling distressed, and asked him, "How did you do that?"

"It fell."

Ming Yang picked up a noodle to suck, and heard Aunt Wang say: "It broke! Good boy, it hurts. Next time, tell the young master to pay more attention. If it's good, who is not mother's precious heart, hurts and screams." It hurts!"

Seeing Young Master Jiang being gentle and elegant on weekdays, how could he play so outrageously...

Ming Yang said: "Mr. Jiang is a very nice person. He took me to the hospital and the pain is gone now."

"Don't let Young Master Jiang touch your hand that night, it hurts so much..." Aunt Wang was overwhelmed with love and worried, "I have been hurt for a hundred days, and Aunt Wang will cook pork rib soup for you at noon."

Aunt Wang felt that people should not be judged by appearances. Jiang Chongnian never brought a boyfriend back to the residence, and he finally brought one back, and even broke his hand when playing with the child. It really shouldn't be.

Ming Yang ate most of the bowl and couldn't eat anymore, but he insisted on continuing to eat. "Who knows that every piece of Chinese food is hard work?" Ming Yang recited this poem in Meow Star.

"If you can't eat it, don't eat it, it's too much!" Aunt Wang handed him a glass of milk, no matter how she looked at it, she liked this child.

"Can I not finish eating?" Ming Yang thought that everyone could eat as much as he wanted.

Aunt Wang took his bowl, "You don't have to eat it if you can't eat it. I will cook less next time."

Ming Yang glanced at the milk, hesitating whether to drink it, firstly he was very full, and secondly, he didn't like drinking milk... Finally, under Aunt Wang's warm eyes, Ming Yang forced himself to drink half a cup.

After that, Ming Yang sat at the dining table and accompanied Aunt Wang to prepare lunch. After watching her finish peeling a white radish and three potatoes, and a plate of peas, he finally couldn't sit still.

I came late yesterday and didn't take a good look at this place. Now that I have nothing to do, Ming Yang held his plaster hands and followed the scenery outside the glass window.

This is a three-story villa, surrounded by many flowers and trees, and a large fountain, which Ming Yang has only seen in books.It is said in the book that you can make a wish by throwing coins into the pool, but unfortunately he has no coins.

Ming Yang hadn't seen that ferocious white dog for a long time, and he didn't know where it was locked up. Ming Yang didn't dare to look for it. He sat on the garden swing for a while before returning to the living room, and asked Aunt Wang to help him find a TV show to watch. .

In an urban love drama, Aunt Wang glanced at Ming Yang's serious head and smiled, then went on to peel the corn.

The master and wife are abroad, the young master is busy with work all day long and won't come back, Jiang's house is just an empty decoration, it's the first time anyone can turn on the TV and sit and watch it.

After lunch, Ming Yang still wanted to watch TV, and he watched it all afternoon. Later, Ming Yang became drowsy and couldn't hold on. He went back to Jiang Chongnian's room, lay under the French windows, and slept soundly in the afternoon sun.

Here, not long after Jiang Chongnian finished the video conference, Ming Chen, who didn't answer the phone last night, called.

"What do you want from me?" The voice on the phone was low and cold.Then the phone was robbed, and an excited male voice came from the opposite side of the receiver: "Brother Nian, do you miss me..." Before He Shen could finish speaking, the phone was snatched back by Ming Chen.

Jiang Chongnian hung up the phone because he was afraid that Ming Chen would get impatient, and said directly: "Ming Yang, is Ming Yang your brother? He's here with me."

Jiang Chongnian felt like a kidnapper...

"What?" Ming Chen's voice was finally no longer just cold, but a little shocked: "You let him answer the phone!"

Jiang Chongnian was simple and clear, "He is at my house, and I am at the company."

The other side was silent for a while, and said, "I'm in country X, and I can't come back for the time being. You can help me take care of Ming Yang for a while, and you can tell me how much it is."

It's not that Jiang Chongnian is the only one, it's just that Ming Chen has gone through a lot of circles in his mind. The most reliable person in the country is probably only Jiang Chongnian.

"About money?" Jiang Chongnian said helplessly, "You treat me as a nanny?"

Ming Chen gritted his teeth and said, "Forget that I owe you a favor."

Jiang Chongnian didn't do it for a favor, but mainly wanted to confirm Ming Yang's identity, and now he was sure.

"My brother is innocent and looks dumb. It's normal for him to behave strangely." Ming Chen said, "He is timid, afraid of the dark and dogs, so please be careful. Also, buy him a mobile phone, I want to contact him .”

Ming Chen was used to ordering others, and suddenly realized that his brother was still in his hands, he hesitated and added: "Trouble President Jiang."

......

In the evening, a black car drove into the garage.Not long after, Jiang Chongnian came out of the garage carrying a black box.Aunt Wang was busy with dinner in the kitchen, and Ming Yangjiang Chongnian was nowhere to be seen, so she went upstairs to look for it.

Ming Yang sleeps under the gauze curtain, born fair and clean, his face is dyed a layer of golden yellow by the sunset glow, half of his small face is exposed with his tilted head, his curly eyelashes cast fan-shaped shadows.

Jiang Chongnian remembered a painting that was sold at the Huanhe auction in Yicheng last year, which was bought by Mingchen at that time.

The scene of that painting is probably similar to the present one, but the main character is a little gray cat.In fact, it's the same for Ming Yang curled up.Now he can finally understand Mingchen's heart to bid for that painting at a high price, probably because he looks like his brother.

Jiang Chongnian leaned against the door frame and watched for a while before going in. He squatted in front of him, pinched his nose with his hand, and said, "Your brother is in touch."

Ming Yang opened his eyes in a daze, and after reacting to Jiang Chongnian's words for a while, he asked, "Where's brother?"

"He's in country X, and he won't be able to come back for the time being. You have to stay with me for a while," Jiang Chongnian removed a new phone, saved his and Mingchen's phone numbers for him, registered WeChat for him, and added him through the number. Ming Chen handed it to Ming Yang, "If you miss your brother, make a video call for him, but not now, it's midnight with him."

Ming Yang took the mobile phone and tapped Ming Chen's profile picture, "Brother is so loud that he sleeps, he will kill me."

Jiang Chongnian held back his laughter, Ming Yang seemed to be very afraid of his brother, no wonder he wanted to run out.

"I miss Mr. Jiang, what should I do?" Ming Yang handed the phone to Jiang Chongnian, "I want Mr. Jiang's WeChat too."

"it is good."