Ex-boyfriend turned cute meow

Ding Ran would leave work early and rush home because of a complaint from the community property.

Today, his negotiation with the mobile company was not considered successful. He reported a fraudulent text message, but was rejected by the customer service with reasonable grounds, and clarified that the text message was a system text message from the KI platform.

Before he could sort out the source of the text message, he received another call from the community property.

After the property manager got through to his phone, he gave the phone to another person, who was a neighbor across the corridor from him.

Since Ding Ran bought the house, that neighbor had never met him face to face, so Ding Ran was still a little dazed when he answered the phone.

He was even more confused when he was complained by his neighbors, and he vaguely felt that today was not a good day for using a mobile phone.

The reason why the neighbors complained to him was that there were always cats and dogs barking in his home during the daytime, barking for several hours, and the microphones with poor sound quality were used, which completely reached the level of disturbing the residents.

Ding Ran didn't understand that his neighbor spent a minute complaining about the quality of the microphone on the phone.

You know, there has never been a microphone in his house.

Combined with the inexplicable text messages he received in the past two days, he had reason to suspect that a thief had broken into his home.

If the neighbor said that his cat and dog barked for hours, then the thief must have done something to Twitch and Mianmian.

But why didn't Mimian and Twitch tell him about it when he got home?

Then there was lightning and thunder in Ding Ran's mind, thinking of the cat and dog at home, it is very likely that they have been controlled by the other party when he went out to work.

That's why I suddenly chatted with him about the live broadcast with him last night, right?

Mian Mian took pains to remind him last night, but he didn't take it to heart...

Ding Ran thought of the cruel acts of cat and dog abuse exposed on the Internet, and could no longer sit calmly, so he asked the manager for leave.

The more Ding Ran thought about it on the road, the more impatient he became, and he took a taxi back to the community after leaving the subway station.

But what he never expected was that the "thief" in his fantasy was actually himself.

Of course, Mian Mian couldn't be a thief, and the picture he imagined didn't happen at home. After Ding Ran was shocked, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Le Ming was obviously frightened by him. Since he got home, Le Ming has been sitting on the table without moving except forcibly shutting down the computer.

"Why are you back?" Finally Le Ming asked with difficulty.

"I thought my house was burglarized..." Ding Ran simply explained, "You were singing at home, and the neighbor across the way heard you, and he asked the property manager to call me."

Le Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking about the existence of the neighbor opposite, but he heard Ding Ran sigh and asked softly: "Mian Mian, were you live broadcast just now?"

The pumping breath on the ground beside him did not dare to breathe, and looked at Le Ming nervously.

Le Ming turned around on the chair, faced Ding Ran, and hummed.

He looked at Ding Ran hesitantly, he was hesitating whether he should tell the truth or not.

He didn't know if Ding Ran would be happy when he heard the truth, or if he would be afraid and never dare to approach him again.

"So, the text message I received was not someone else but you?" Ding Ran asked again.

Ding Ran's question was very vague, and he still had a bit of disbelief in his heart, and his rationality did not support his guessing in his heart too clearly. He always felt that something was like a bubble, and being too clear would cause it to burst.

Le Ming seemed to take a light breath, and then replied: "It's me."

He watched Ding Ran's reaction carefully, and slowly told a part of the truth: "I registered the live broadcast room with your ID card, and when withdrawing cash, it was bound to your mobile phone number, so I sent a verification message to your mobile phone." code."

"But why did you use my ID card? And it was bound to my mobile phone and bank card..." Ding Ran took out his mobile phone and looked at it, very confused.

The moment the phone screen entered the desktop, Ding Ran suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

He remembered the way he discovered in the company that Mianmian could make money by using a browser search at home.

Mianmian seems to be short of money...

No, if you follow this clue and go back, Ding Ran suddenly realizes that in this family, the person who has always been short of money is him.

Mianmian once said to him directly - "You are short of money, why didn't you tell me?"

Ding Ran originally thought that it was just a whim of Mian Mian's imitation of the male protagonists in TV dramas, but he didn't expect that Mian Mian was serious?

In order to make him no longer short of money, Mianmian used his information to register the live broadcast room, just to make all the profits of the live broadcast room belong to him?

Ding Ran's imagination suddenly seemed to grow legs and ran desperately in his mind, and it was getting closer and closer to the truth.

Le Ming felt a little nervous when he looked at him, he wasn't sure if Ding Ran could figure out the whole story.

"But, why? You... how do you know to use the live broadcast room? Did you live broadcast with your master before? But I haven't heard that Luo Jingyue has ever been an anchor. If it is a live broadcast that needs to be used for some interviews, he would Have you ever learned from him?"

"Also, did you broadcast live just now... in the form of singing? Here, where did the microphone come from? Whose song did you sing just now? You turned off the computer as soon as I came in. I didn't hear it clearly, is it... ...Luo Jingyue's song?" Ding Ran's guesses rolled together like beads one by one.

However, it is farther and farther away from the truth.

Le Ming seemed to sigh, then jumped off the chair, walked up to Ding Ran, stretched out his front paw and touched Ding Ran's trouser leg.

Ding Ran was guided by him and gently squatted down, meeting his eyes.

"I just want to lighten your burden a little. I'm familiar with live broadcasting, and I used to do it often, so it's not difficult." Then Le Ming opened his mouth and said slowly.

Ding Ran nodded thoughtfully, he had already associated the source of his familiarity with the live broadcast to Luo Jingyue in his mind.

Even though he was only a temporary shelter for Mian Mian, Mian Mian was willing to show his face for him, he was really touched in his heart, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to hold her in his arms.

Ding Ran lightly stroked the soft fur on the top of Mianmian's head, and a guess in his mind snowballed bigger and bigger, making him blurt out: "Mianmian, you can't, in fact, is a cat with superpowers?"

"Know how to use computers, broadcast live, and sing. There is probably no second such smart cat in this world." Ding Ran said, and became more and more confident, "So when Luo Jingyue couldn't find you at first That's why you're so anxious, right?"

"This way everything makes sense, you will show up at my door, you will learn to communicate with me in just two days, and your eating habits are different from ordinary cats..." Ding Ran made his concluding statement with some excitement, "It is because you are different that you do so many strange things."

Le Ming closed his eyes, and still didn't know how to mend Ding Ran's mind, which was like a runaway horse.

"You see, there are many unexplainable things in this world, and I am a living example." Ding Ran became more and more confident in his association, "I have been able to understand animals since I was a child. If you know, you will also be very incomprehensible, so I can understand you, Mian Mian."

Le Ming's small body shivered slightly between his arms, and he didn't know if it was because the heating in the room was not turned on.

Ding Ran rubbed the soft fur on Le Ming's body, feeling a bit cool to the touch, he hugged Le Ming and stood up, took the remote control to turn on the heating in the room, and continued talking to him in a low voice.

"Actually, you don't need to lighten the burden for me. My current income is more than enough. I am a big man and let you have a kitten to help me make money. Is it reasonable?"

Ding Ran whispered in its ear: "But you can make money by yourself, it's really amazing. I will use all the money you make to buy your favorite food."

Le Ming originally wanted to refuse, but he didn't say it in the end.

Originally, Ding Ran's life became difficult because of his joining, and the money he earned was used for his expenses, which can be regarded as saving money for Ding Ran in disguise.

He wanted to use Le Ming's way to treat Ding Ran well. No matter what Ding Ran needed, he thought that his ability would be enough to fulfill Ding Ran's needs.

But in the current situation, it is really difficult for him to do it, and he even went against the direction completely. At this moment, he is still weak and helpless in Ding Ran's arms.

So he didn't have the confidence to say too much.

Ding Ran carried it to the sofa and sat down, looking at it expectantly as if he remembered something.

"By the way, the song you sang just now feels a bit familiar to me. It doesn't seem to be Luo Jingyue's song, but rather Le Ming's new song. I haven't heard him sing a new song before, so I'm not sure..."

"Can you sing it for me again." Ding Ran asked in a low voice.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to, or, next time you live broadcast, let me listen to it, okay?" Ding Ran didn't speak at the meeting, and Ding Ran immediately said, "I really want to, before It’s hard for me to watch Leming’s live broadcast, every time I’m there, he just turns off the live broadcast…”

Le Ming's eyes startled, and he looked up at Ding Ran.

Ding Ran rubbed the bridge of his nose, and continued with some embarrassment: "Once I went into his room and talked to him, and he looked very angry, so I never dared to disturb his live broadcast again. gone."

Because Ding Ran was angry when he broke into the room during his live broadcast, Le Ming didn't remember it at all.

But Ding Ran's description is somewhat similar to the live broadcast that he dared not touch before.

Could it be that this is actually the same live broadcast?

When Le Ming came back to his senses, Ding Ran was still waiting for his answer, probably because of waiting too long, Ding Ran's reddish eye sockets and nose looked a little pitiful.

Le Ming nodded: "Yes."

He paused, and then said, "I can sing it to you right now."

He had no reason to refuse at all.

It is rare for him now to let Ding Ran make a request to him, let alone such a small request.

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