your little tail (GL)

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But Mo Jingyu actually had to add sugar to drink black coffee, the taste was really strange.

Ji Ling moved over calmly, and Mo Jingyu took a few deep breaths behind his back, with a satisfied expression on his face.

Mo Jingyu felt someone approaching, and his facial muscles tensed suddenly.

She picked up the mug, turned around slowly, and saw the strange expression on Ji Ling's face.

Seeing the person turn around, Ji Ling smiled and said, "Mr. Mo, your hands are so pretty."

Suspicious red covered Mo Jingyu's ears.

Ji Ling looked at Mo Jingyu expectantly, "Can I take some photos?"

"Work hard, don't make such unreasonable demands!" Mo Jingyu's tone was full of sullenness, "Please watch your words and deeds in the company!"

After all, he walked out quickly, leaving only Ji Ling behind.

Ji Ling pursed her lips, "If you can't, you can't. Why are you so fierce? I rarely ask others!"

——It's a pity that such a beautiful hand is not used as a hand model.

Mo Jingyu returned to the office, took the documents that needed to be signed, and after opening them, he was a little lost in thought.

"Knock knock knock."

After knocking on the door, Qin Rou walked in with a folder.

Qin Rou stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Mo Jingyu's eyes.

Mo Jingyu frowned slightly, "What are you doing?"

Qin Rou: "I still have to ask what are you doing?"

Mo Jingyu tapped the A4 paper on the table with her fingertips, "I didn't see it, am I looking at the contract?"

Qin Rou also stretched out her hand and knocked on it a few times, "It's reversed."

Mo Jingyu: "..."

Qin Rou's lips curved softly, "What happened to Mr. Mo? It's so rare to be in a daze in the office!"

Mo Jingyu raised his eyelids slightly, took the folder from Qin Rou, and glanced at it roughly.Sign it and hand it back to Qin Rou.

Put out the gossip fire of the other party with his eyes, "Senior sister, go to work and close the door for me, thank you."

Qin Rou glanced at Mo Jingyu, said nothing, and walked out of the room gracefully.

Ji Ling sat in front of the computer, plugged the hard drive into the host computer, and started looking through his material library.After looking at hundreds of photos of hands, none of them looked better than Mo Jingyu's.

She rested her chin on one hand and tapped on the table with the other.

His eyes drifted to the door of Mo Jingyu's office.

Ji Ling's eyes narrowed slightly. Since she was a child, there was nothing in this world that she couldn't get.

Those hands were already in the category of prey by her.

The short-haired colleague on the opposite side suddenly patted the baffle of Ji Ling's station with a stack of paper, "Ji Ling, Xiaoyou is not here, please help me make a copy of this document."

Ji Ling blinked, "Why?"

The short hair was impatient, "Why? You are an intern, and this is what you should do."

Ji Ling looked at the short hair with big innocent eyes, "I'm an intern under Sister Sun Ning, and it's my job if she asks me to copy things. If you ask me nicely, I can help you too. , but you have a bad attitude now, and I don't want to help you."

Short hair was already in a bad mood, and now he was even more depressed. "You're here to work, not to be an uncle! I'm so busy at work, and I ask you to make a photocopy of the documents, and I still have to beg you? You're also an intern who just arrived, why is there such a big gap!"

Ji Ling sighed, and said: "Even if you are angry with me, the result will not change. When you are angry, you have already finished copying. When I was three years old, my father told me that I should do my own things. "

"You really listen to your father!" The short hair sneered, "Your father is not Ji Jinren, why are you arrogant with me here? Miss's body is the life of a servant girl!"

In the minds of today's young people, Ji Jinren is equivalent to the existence of a national father.

Ji Ling turned his gaze back to the computer screen and stopped talking.

"You're doing well!" The short hair stood up suddenly holding the document, and the swivel chair behind him slid backwards sharply, hitting the table and making a loud clang.

The office was suddenly quiet, and you could clearly hear a needle falling on the ground.

It's not because of anything else, but because the big boss is standing not far behind that colleague.

The author has something to say: Ji Ling: Sorry, my dad is really Ji Jinren.

Chapter 7 Special Attraction

"There's so much movement, what are you doing?" Mo Jingyu's tone was calm, but it was enough to make people's hearts tremble.

The caught employee immediately turned to face Mo Jingyu, pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled, "Mr. Mo, I got up in a hurry and bumped into a chair. I'm so sorry!"

Having been in the workplace for many years, she would naturally not be so stupid as to say that she had a dispute with the intern, let alone sue the boss about the intern.

Mo Jingyu also pretended not to know, and said softly: "Be careful next time, don't bump into anyone."

After finishing speaking, he walked past Ji Ling without looking sideways.

As the boss, Mo Jingyu would not criticize the employees for such trivial matters in most cases.But that doesn't mean she didn't take these things seriously.

Taking over this mess from home a year ago, there are many things to rectify, and she needs to push forward bit by bit.

In the next few days, Ji Ling wandered around Mo Jingyu at every turn, even more frequently than before.

In the corridor, Mo Jingyu was thinking about something, but she didn't notice that there was a corner of a carpet on the floor, and when her high-heeled shoes stepped on it, she tripped and nearly fell.

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