The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

Soon, the man and the fox arrived at the company's gate. Just as the young lady was about to step into the gate, she suddenly paused as if she had thought of something.

She glanced at Xue Moqian in her arms, thinking that if this little fellow with a fiery red body and nine tails appeared in front of everyone in such a dignified manner, it would probably scare others.

Therefore, she planned to put Xue Moqian in her backpack, so that she could bring him in without attracting too much attention.

Xue Moqian looked up at this moment, and this look was extraordinary. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes in an instant.

What a coincidence, the place where the young lady works is exactly his destination - Fenglin Group.

Without having time to think, Xue Moqian struggled lightly and jumped out of the young lady's arms. Then he rushed into the building without stopping.

The little sister was startled by his sudden action. Her heart instantly rose to her throat and she exclaimed, "Little fox, don't run!"

The receptionist at the front desk was sorting documents with her head down when she suddenly felt a gust of wind passing by. She looked up and saw a big red fox running straight towards the elevator.

She was so frightened that her face turned pale, her hands trembled, the documents scattered all over the floor, and her screams pierced the sky: "Ah! This...what is this thing!"

The people around were also attracted by the scream and turned their heads.

"Oh my god, where did this fox come from!"

"Get out of the way! Don't let it bite you!"

"..."

Xue Moqian completely ignored the chaos behind him, his target was clear - the vice president's office on the top floor.

He dashed left and right in the gaps between the crowd, swinging his nine tails flexibly, skillfully avoiding being trampled by the crowd.

At this time, it was rush hour and the elevator entrance was crowded. Xue Moqian seized an opportunity and "whoosh" entered the elevator that was about to close.

Several people in the elevator were quietly waiting for the elevator to rise, when they suddenly saw Xue Moqian rushing in and were immediately frightened out of their wits.

A young man opened his eyes wide in fear, his back pressed tightly against the elevator wall, and shouted in a trembling voice:

"Where...where did this fox come from? It won't bite anyone, will it?"

The other middle-aged woman was so frightened that her face turned pale. She covered her eyes with her hands and kept muttering:

"Amitabha, Amitabha..."

Xue Moqian didn't care about their panic. He was anxiously walking around in the elevator, occasionally scratching the elevator door with his little paws, trying to reach the top floor quickly.

Finally, the elevator reached the top floor.

As soon as the door opened, Xue Moqian rushed out like an arrow and headed straight for Lu Jing's office.

At this time in the office, Lu Jing was sitting at his desk, reviewing documents, when he suddenly heard a noise outside. Before he could get up to check, the office door was slammed open.

Xue Moqian rushed to Lu Jing in a few jumps.

He stood on the desk with his head held high and his chest puffed out. His fur was as red as fire, his eyes were as black as ink, and his nine tails were swaying gently. He looked very domineering.

The young lady rushed to the scene in a hurry. She gasped and shouted, "Mr. Lu, I'm sorry, I... I didn't stop it. This little fox seems to have lost its way.

I wanted to take it back to the company to take care of it and find its owner after get off work, but I didn’t expect it to run right in. I’m really sorry!”

Lu Jing is actually a cute squirrel, so he is not surprised by this.

He smiled good-naturedly and said gently: "It's okay. Since this little fox likes to stay here, let it play here. You go to work first. I'll call you if I need you."

Hearing this, the young lady breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and walked out.

Xue Moqian took small, light steps, strolling back and forth leisurely on Lu Jing's desk. Occasionally he would stop, stretch out his little paws, and pick at the documents on the desk.

Sometimes he would walk around to the computer, tilt his head, with curiosity flashing in his eyes, then raise his paws and press keys on the keyboard.

Lu Jing stood aside, quietly observing the little fox, and secretly guessed in his heart: This little fox doesn't seem to be afraid of people at all.

Look at the fiery red fur, especially the nine big furry tails. It doesn't look like an ordinary fox at all. It is most likely that it has cultivated into a spirit.

But if that's the case, why doesn't it just transform into a human form? Could it be that it hasn't cultivated a human form yet?

This idea just flashed through Lu Jing's mind, and before it lasted half a second, he rejected it without hesitation.

After all, it has grown nine tails, which is such a rare appearance, so how could it not be able to cultivate into a human body? This is simply absurd.

And looking at its familiar appearance, could it be that it recognizes me?

Even though Xue Moqian comes to Lu Jing for comfort whenever he feels wronged, it doesn’t mean that they are old acquaintances.

In fact, apart from knowing that Xue Moqian is one of the four demon kings in the demon world, Lu Jing knows nothing else. He has never even seen Xue Moqian's true face.

The first time they met was when Xue Moqian was turned into a girl by Di Yin, and the second time was when he was in his current form as a little fox.

Lu Jing cleared his throat slightly and asked tentatively: "Little fox, how did you get here? Also, do you know me?"

Xue Moqian was immersed in the role of "desktop cleaning master" at the moment, and he threw all the documents on the table to the ground in a shameless manner.

After hearing Lu Jing's words, he paused, his furry ears moved slightly, as if he had captured key information, and then turned his head.

The big, lively eyes rolled around, and with a light leap, it jumped nimbly into his arms. It placed its two front paws on Lu Jing's chest, stretched its neck, and licked his face.

"Haha... stop it, it's a little itchy."

Lu Jing took advantage of the situation and hugged him with one hand, stroked his furry fox head with the other hand, and asked softly:

"You really do know me, don't you? There's no one else in this room now. Can you tell me where you're from?"

Xue Moqian looked at him, his eyes full of helplessness and regret. This time, Di Yin punished him by not only sealing his magic power.

He was left with a lot of skills but no way to display them, and his microphone was forcibly muted, so that even if he had a thousand words to say, he had to keep it to himself.

Xue Moqian held his head with his two paws in annoyance and shook it vigorously a few times.

Seeing him like this, Lu Jing patted him on the back and said softly:

"Poor little thing, it doesn't matter if you can't speak. If you can understand what I say, just blink."

Upon hearing this, Xue Moqian immediately blinked obediently, making Lu Jing laugh.

Then, Lu Jing gently put him on the ground, pointed to the sofa beside him, and said, "Go play over there for a while, don't make trouble."

Xue Moqian acted as if he didn't hear anything and circled around Lu Jing's feet, rubbing his head against his calves from time to time, being extremely affectionate. He even stretched out his paws to gently grab Lu Jing's trouser legs, acting coquettishly for attention.

Lu Jing shook his head helplessly and bent down to pick up the documents on the ground. Seeing this, Xue Moqian followed suit, picked up a piece of paper with his mouth, and put it back on the desk.

Then he jumped down again, looking at Lu Jing with sparkling eyes, and Lu Jing smiled and praised him, "Haha, you are so good!"