your little tail (GL)

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Mo Jingyu finished signing, looked up at Ji Ling's eyes and said, "That's the best."

Ji Ling picked up the documents on the table, closed them hard, and made a "snap".

Without saying a word, she turned and went out.

Mo Jingyu didn't seem to have any unusual behaviors, but after careful observation, she could find that her chest rose and fell a bit quickly, out of order.

*

The night was getting darker, and the high-end neighborhood near the CBD was silent.Under the street lights, security guards in uniform are patrolling dutifully.

Mo Jingyu opened the door of the house, put the bag on the shoe cabinet, his face was full of exhaustion.

She had just changed her shoes, and before she had time to sit down, she received a call.

"Hey, Mom."

——"That bastard Mo Yinzhe just signed the contract with Xincheng Real Estate. Your grandpa praised him very much. He took him to a charity party tonight."

——"What have you been doing lately?"

Mo Jingyu concealed his emotions well, and said in the usual tone: "I will get Grandpa's approval, but it will take some time."

—— "Then hurry up, don't let your grandfather think that you are a girl and you have no achievements. If I hadn't given birth to you and hurt my body, I would definitely give birth to a son for the Mo family, and I wouldn't be ridden by so many foxes now on the head..."

Mo Jingyu put on the earphones, put the phone aside, and let her mother pour the bitter water over there.

She was used to such hurtful words.

Those who don't know may think that the Mo family has the throne to inherit.But she knew that the Mo family's business was already at the end of its rope.In the traditional industry, she was suppressed by a few big families, and in the emerging industry, she couldn't make a name for herself. However, her father still had a lot of illegitimate children, all of which were not fuel-efficient lamps.

Mo Jingyu turned on the computer, entered the password, and logged on Weibo.

As soon as Mo Jingyu refreshed, the ID of "Silk Feather" just appeared on the screen.

The blogger posted a picture, the whole picture was dark and still without words.

—A white path slanted through the darkness, and at the end of it was a shadowless figure.What is interesting is that a hand stretches out from the darkness, and it is impossible to tell whether it is going to drag that person into the darkness or lead her to the light.

Mo Jingyu's heart felt like being hit by a blunt object again and again, and there were bursts of dull pain.

I don't know why.

For some reason, Mo Jingyu clicked on the private message dialog box and personally sent a message to the blogger named "Drawing Silk Feather".

[Hello, I see that you often share some drawing skills, and the published content is also of high quality. Are you interested in learning about the creative sharing platform? ]

[Our company hopes to chat with you about business cooperation, waiting for your reply. ]

In fact, it doesn't matter if there are more or less bloggers to cooperate with, and Mo Jingyu is not a person who would be distracted by such trivial matters.

At this time, in the earphone, the mother's sharp voice finally stopped.

——"Give me a good fight, don't be compared to those bastards."

"Okay, mom, go to bed early."

Mo Jingyu knew long ago that it would be useless to talk too much, so she could only follow her mother's lead and hang up the phone.

Mother Mo doesn't do this every time she calls. Sometimes she is very gentle and cares about her daughter.The doctor said it was a type of schizophrenia.

The room fell into silence again, Mo Jingyu seemed completely unaffected by the phone call, and continued to do her own things step by step.

Only the moon knows how much she misses her gentle mother when she was a child.

Although Mo Jingyu's surname is Mo, what has supported her to go on for so many years is her hatred for the Mo family.

She knew that the reason why her mother became what she is today is all thanks to the Mo family.

One day, she will pay back everything.

The author has something to say: -Little Theater-

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Chapter 30 Special Attraction

Sunny day on the golf course.

The scattered ups and downs and the design of the dogleg hole and the lake surface show that the course is not low in difficulty.

tee.

Ji Ling adjusted his posture, swung the club vigorously, the sound of hitting the ball, and the white golf ball flew out instantly.

Elegant yet powerful.

However, the white ball hit the root of the flagstick and bounced off the green.If it wasn't for this accident, the ball would almost go straight into the hole.

Ji Hanxuan, who was some distance away from Ji Ling, swallowed his saliva, not daring to make a sound.

It's really because my sister's expression can be described as horror.

Ji Hanxuan couldn't help wondering, if my sister made a mistake before, she wouldn't be angry, but today she is as black as if she had eaten gunpowder.

after an hour.

Ji Ling took off his sun hat, sat at the small round table, and took a few sips of water with a straw in his mouth.

Ji Hanxuan kept a distance in fear, and said comfortingly: "Sister, you have already played very well. The putt just now is very good."

Ji Ling: "I know I play pretty well."

"..." Ji Hanxuan hesitated, "Then...why are you in a bad mood?"

Ji Ling was expressionless. "I'm not in a bad mood. How could I be? I'm fine now."

Ji Hanxuan: "..." In such a state, I should be in a very, very bad mood.

Ji Ling looked at Ji Hanxuan suddenly, with fire hidden in his eyes. "If you want to find a girlfriend, you must not find an old woman who is five years older than you. When people get old, their brains are not good. It is completely inexplicable."

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