Ex-boyfriend turned cute meow

Xu Min was also suspicious of Luo Jingyue's Weibo.

Xu Min is busy these days helping Le Ming to complete the terms of the platform contract. Luo Jingyue's hot search and buying suddenly involved Le Ming.

Le Ming just resumed the platform's advertising support because he clarified the misunderstanding with the platform, and the sales of the album have risen steadily. He is about to step over Luo Jingyue's stubborn stumbling block, but because of today's hot search, Luo Jingyue used it as a springboard.

Luo Jingyue seemed to be trying to compete with Le Ming.

This is definitely not a coincidence.

Xu Min, who has been in the entertainment industry for many years, thought he was already an old fox, but he didn't expect Luo Jingyue, a little fox, to be even worse.

At this juncture, Xu Min logged on to Weibo and sent a message to Le Ming asking if he should take measures, but Le Ming never replied to him.

Ding Ran received a call from Xu Min that afternoon.

Ding Ran flashed into the tea room with his mobile phone in his hand, he was nervous when he heard Le Ming's name, and replied cautiously: "May I ask if something happened to him?"

Xu Min said: "Nothing happened, it's just that his album has been on the chart for a month. I want to discuss the countermeasures with him and see if I can make a final sprint, but I can't get in touch with him, so I can only come to you to meet him." Take your chance."

"Actually, I haven't heard from him for a month." Ding Ran stood facing the coffee machine and waved his hand, "If this is the problem, I think maybe even if you contact Le Ming, he won't Give substantive advice, you know he's never been interested in publicity work."

"Yes, I know." Xu Min pressed his eyebrows worriedly.

There was an artist on the booth who didn't care about anything other than making music, and was always playing missing artists. As a professional manager, he couldn't help but feel helpless.

However, Le Ming can't be called an artist either.

Lejia's second young master entered the entertainment industry for the sake of small album income or illusory popularity, but if Le Ming is worse than Luo Jing, the one who gets poked in the back must be his manager and assistant.

Xu Min felt that his life was very miserable.

Xu Min couldn't get in touch with Le Ming at the moment, so he thought it would be a good idea to discuss with Ding Ran.

But Xu Min hadn't settled down yet, when his cell phone notified him that there was a new call.

Unfortunately, it was another person surnamed Le who called him.

Xu Min had no choice but to hang up Ding Ran's phone, took a deep breath, and connected another call.

Ding Ran was actually very happy to receive this call from Xu Min.

This at least shows that in Xu Min's eyes, he and Le Ming are still inextricably linked.

And in his life, the only person who can talk about Le Ming with him is Xu Min.

Luo Jingyue occupied the most popular searches on Weibo for a day, Le Ming never showed up, Ding Ran checked Weibo after work, and all he saw was the little face of the kitten that had been reposted tens of thousands of times. I can't help but imagine the scene of making a scene at home and making a big fuss.

So when it was time to get off work, he packed his things and rushed to the elevator.

But there are quite a few colleagues who left work on time today, and those colleagues followed closely behind him, occupying the entire elevator shoulder to shoulder.

Colleague A saw that Ding Ran was in a good mood, so he suggested: "Ding Ran, let's go have a meal together, and then go to the badminton hall to play a game? I haven't played with you for a long time."

Colleague B said: "Ding Ran seems to be very good at all sports. It has been several months since I last played. My little junior sister still remembers Ding Ran's skills."

"Don't talk about your junior sister, the girls in our department are also thinking about it." Colleague A smiled maliciously and pushed colleague C, who was blushing, to Ding Ran's side.

Ding Ran reached out to help his colleague C who almost fell on him, looked at the phone time and said, "I can't go, the cats and dogs at home are waiting for me to go back to cook, and I have to work at night. time."

Without waiting for his colleagues to protest, Ding Ran rushed out of the building, rushed to the side of the shared bicycle like an arrow, took out a bicycle and galloped away.

The windbreaker unfolded against the wind in the dusk seemed to spread its wings, outlining Ding Ran's back with a sense of flying.

Ding Ran had already made full mental preparations before he opened the door.

Today is the first day that Hua Hua and Mian Mian are alone at home.

They have been alone for more than ten hours, and anything can happen during these ten hours.

After Ding Ran opened the door, he glanced at the room first. The room was peaceful, but the smoke that should have been in the living room was gone.

He threw his backpack on the ground and yelled loudly.

Only then did he hear a sound coming from the direction of the balcony.

Fang Hua and Mian Mian, who were supposed to be in the room, were all concentrated on the balcony.

The curtains that should have been drawn tight before Ding Ran left the door in the morning were slightly opened at this time, and a faint yellow light shone on a recliner by the French window of the balcony.

Before Ding Ran entered the door, Mian Mian and Tong Tuo should be sitting in the middle of the reclining chair together. Hearing Ding Ran's voice, Tong Tong jumped off the reclining chair in a "frantic manner".

Ding Ran looked over suspiciously, and found that it was still his laptop that made the noise this time.

He remembered clearly that his laptop was originally placed on the coffee table last night, and then he brought it into the room, and it should have been placed on the desk in his room until he went out.

How could it be moved to the current position?

Even, Mianmian rushed to the laptop vigilantly and pressed the power button.

The sound he heard just now was the sound of the laptop shutting down.

It's almost as if he doesn't exist...

It was the first time he committed a crime under his nose without knowing it.

The second time its photos were forwarded by the whole network, how dare it be so blatant.

Ding Ran felt that his IQ was being contemptuous.

Ding Ran looked at the face in front of him, always felt that a pair of little devil's horns might grow on the top of the other's head in a second.

"You guys, come here." He walked over and bent down to pick up the laptop on the ground, and hooked his fingers at a cat and a dog who were dodging their eyes.

Ding Ran sat on the sofa, put the laptop on the coffee table, and pressed the power button.

"Tell me, what did you do today?" He asked calmly.

With a look at each face, Twitch retreated, then came over and rubbed against Ding Ran's trouser legs, and meowed a few times.

"Wait, Mianmian, I'll ask you in detail later," Ding Ran raised his chin, "Come on."

Twitch glanced at Mianmian, and took two steps forward somewhat at a loss, and then said, "We, we didn't do anything, just basking in the sun, yes, basking in the sun, wow."

"Basking in the sun?" Ding Ran nodded, "Among you, who released Mian Mian? And who moved my laptop out? Also, who opened the curtains?"

Ding Ran asked while looking at Mian Mian.

"It's me, Wang." Tow admitted without hesitation.

"You did it all?" Ding Ran raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, master... I was dragged out by force." Twitch said.

It is unheard of for a dog to insist on pulling a cat to sit in a sun lounger.

Ding Ran and Hua Tuo looked at each other for a few seconds, but saw that Tuo Tuo was always looking brave and righteous, so he waved his hand: "Forget it, forget it, just treat it as if you are basking in the sun."

One cat and one dog breathed a sigh of relief visibly, Ding Ran tapped on the laptop keyboard a few more times, and continued to ask lightly: "Then who used my laptop?"

"It's me too." Hua Hua continued to admit his mistake enthusiastically.

"What are you doing with my laptop?" Ding Ran glanced at it, "When did you learn how to turn on a computer?"

It is not the first time that Ding Ran lives with Hua Hua.In the past, when he lived in Leming's villa, he would bring his laptop there, but he had never seen him show any interest in his laptop.

The one who committed the crime is definitely Mianmian, the smart cat.

But Hua Hua and Mian Mian have only known each other for a day, so how could they be so willing to help Mian Mian take the blame?

Ding Ran's laptop has a general configuration and no important files are placed, so no password is set, but Ding Ran really can't understand how a cat can operate this computer so proficiently.

"I was... watching the video just now, Wang." Twitch glanced at Mianmian cautiously, and skipped the latter question directly.

"Watching a video? What video?" Ding Ran immediately moved the mouse to the browser, clicked on the window, and opened the history.

It was true, as Chuan Hua said, they read several web pages.

Not to mention how they searched out the webpages, Ding Ran was taken aback just by looking at the titles of the videos on those webpages.

Video 1: "How the languages ​​of foreign and domestic cats differ"

Video 2: "How to Master a Foreign Language - Cat Language"

Video 3: "Alternative cat language, similar to human sign language, have you learned it yet?"

Ding Ran felt that his knowledge reserve was not enough.

As soon as he opened the video, he was surrounded by cat meows of different tones, which could be called magic sounds piercing through his brain.

"What do you want to learn cat language?" Ding Ran turned off the video, lowered his head and asked.

Since it was for learning cat language, Fan Hua was the only suspect.

His tone was as gentle as possible, but Twitch still flinched from being asked, and sent a look of help to his face.

Mianmian didn't receive his signal at all, and lay down beside Ding Ran's legs with all his heart, feeling a trace of warmth from Ding Ran's body.

"Forget it this time, don't watch those messy videos in the future."

Ding Ran closed the laptop, and solemnly set the rules for the cat and the dog: "If you are too boring, I can download a few animations and put them on my computer, but I am only allowed to watch two episodes a day. "

"I know that you may not be like ordinary cats and dogs. You may have some special demands. As long as you don't hurt yourself and there will be no bad consequences, I will try my best to satisfy you."

Tiao Tiao, who was prostrate on the ground, was obviously dazed, not knowing when he had become an extraordinary dog.

Ding Ran took the ingredients from the refrigerator and walked into the kitchen to start cooking. He looked back several times at Mian Mian and Tiao Tiao who were following behind him. He always felt that their silence seemed aggrieved, so he couldn't help but put more in the pot. some meat.

After this matter was finished, it was actually a turning point for him, but after all, he was not the owner of Twitch and Mianmian, so if he just reprimanded his pets like this, he should comfort them well.

After Ding Ran cleaned up the dishes, he turned on his laptop and downloaded a few episodes of Pokémon, and planned to watch a few episodes of anime with Hua Hua and Mian Mian after he came back from get off work in the clinic.

He went to the room to change clothes and go out, but when he closed the door casually, he found that Mimian squeezed in through the crack of the door.

Ding Ran noticed during the change of clothes that Mian Mian was sitting on the floor staring at him at first, and then suddenly seemed to be attracted by something in the corner.

It crawled forward stealthily, then bit the thing and dragged it towards the bottom of the bed.

"What are you biting?" Ding Ran asked curiously, quickly pulled down his T-shirt, walked over and squatted in front of Mian Mian.

He stared blankly at him while biting a rope.

Ding Ran took a closer look and found that the rope looked like it had been removed from something, it looked very familiar but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Seeing that he couldn't cover it up, he simply spat out the rope and turned around with his tail upright, pretending nothing had happened.

"Wait," Ding Ran reached out to grab the rope and put it in front of his eyes for a closer look, "Isn't this the rope on the hat of my dress?"

Ding Ran has a coat, which he wore a few years ago. A few days ago, he found that the rope on the hat could not be pulled, so he took it off, and planned to study how to fix it when he had time.

Now that Ding Ran sees the obvious teeth marks on the rope, his mood is a bit complicated.

"Why did you suddenly bite the rope? Is it because you haven't eaten enough?" Ding Ran stared at each other and asked.

Mianmian pretended to be dead without saying anything, lying on the floor pretending to be dead.

Thinking of some strange things in Mianmian that cannot be judged by common sense, Ding Ran suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Could it be that this rope is used to tie up the laptop so that you can drag it out of the room?"

He saw that Mianmian's ears trembled suddenly, although the other party still did not make a sound, he was basically able to conclude.

Ding Ran put the rope back on the chair, grabbed Mian Mian's front legs and picked it up.

"You can think of such a difficult way to tie a computer with a rope?" Ding Ran was annoyed and funny, and gently pulled the hair on his forehead with his fingers, "You are such a clever little ghost."

He looked at Mian Mian with a smile in his eyes, but the claws that Mian Mian was holding in his palm suddenly felt a little hot, and the hair on his face also turned red strangely.

The author has something to say:

Thank you Ye Wuzu for the cute nutrient solution

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