your little tail

The Ji family mansion.

In the baroque private garden, every bush has been carefully trimmed, and a stone fountain shoots water upwards.

I am afraid that when a calculating person comes here, he will immediately ponder such a question in his mind: How much does it cost to maintain such a large garden?

The melodious sound of the violin is combined with the crisp piano keys, and the elegant notes are flowing in the night.

Wine tables and pastry tables criss-cross - arguably the perfect collaboration between the most prestigious wineries and the most respected pastry chefs.

Those invited to tonight's reception are all top celebrities in City A.

Whether you are a gentleman or a lady, you are all dressed up.No one would take such a rare networking opportunity lightly.

At this time, a thin and half-cat figure came in through the gate and walked through the crowd, looking out of place.

The young girl has a white T-shirt on her upper body and jeans on her lower body. Her attire is much simpler than that of a waiter.To barely find a place commensurate with the reception, probably only casually pinned on the corner of the clothes - a set of expensive brooches, and a chic anklet on the left ankle.

Ji Ling's face was pale, and a few drops of sweat leaked from his forehead.

She covered her mouth and nose tightly with both hands, almost suffocating.

After finally passing through the main venue of the reception, I saw the back door after turning the last corner.

Suddenly, Ji Ling's head bumped into something soft and elastic, and he was caught off guard.

Ji Ling raised his head, and a woman in a long black dress came into view.

The one I just bumped into seemed to be——

This woman's chest.

……

The woman who was hit was holding a phone by her ear.

The facial features are gentle and gentle, but the eyes are stern, and it seems that he is not easy to get along with.

Ji Ling immediately said "I'm sorry" twice, and immediately ran away.

She couldn't stay outside for a second longer.

After entering his room, Ji Ling threw himself on the bed and took several breaths.

Her waist-length hair was instantly disheveled, just like her heartbeat.

Since the age of 9, Ji Ling has had a strange disease - extremely repulsive smell.

Even the proximity of the closest family members fills her nostrils with an unbearable fishy smell.

and many more!

Ji Ling suddenly jumped up from the bed.

The woman just now seemed to have a faint fragrance of grapefruit.

And, that's definitely not what the perfume smells like.

No matter how strong a person's perfume is, Ji Ling's nose can always strip the scent out, leaving only disgusting smells - sometimes it's rotten fish and rotten shrimp, sometimes it's stinky socks that have been left for a few days, and others All kinds of stinks.

Ji Ling was very excited. Does this mean that she finally has someone close to her? !

It's been 12 years, since that incident happened, she can't overcome the psychological barrier no matter what.

This may be a breakthrough.

Immediately, Ji Ling was fully armed, put on several layers of masks, and returned to the garden, trying to find the woman with the fragrance.

But seeing brightly dressed people moving around like skunks to her in the garden, she could only hold back.

Fortunately, Li Tezhu, who follows his father, has a brain equivalent to an image recognition machine.

Under her vague description, she actually matched the person.

Li Tezhu called up a photo from his phone. "Miss, is this this?"

On the screen, is the face of a young woman.

The ends of dark brown hair are slightly curled, and one side of the hair is pinned behind the ear, revealing a soft jawline.

The bridge of the nose is straight; the lips are thin.

The smooth inner corners of the eyes draw a beautiful arc downwards, and the tails of the eyes are slightly raised, a pair of peach blossom eyes neutralize the feeling of being too cold.

The moment Ji Ling saw the photo, he was convinced that it was this person.

Although she only glanced at it in the dark, Meicheng was the only one among the many beauties she had seen.

However, it doesn't matter what a person looks like.

All Ji Ling cared about was her unique smell.

As much as Ji Ling hated the smell of people, he liked the smell of that person.

So, two weeks later, Ji Ling joined an advertising company called "Blue Star" as an illustration assistant.

The person she ran into that day was Mo Jingyu, the boss of this advertising company.

Blue Star Advertising Company has just been established for two years, and it is still a small and unknown company.

In an air-conditioned office building.

As soon as you get out of the elevator on the 21st floor, you can see the acrylic sign with the words "Blue Star Advertising Company".

As soon as Ji Ling entered the door, he happened to hear the gentle voice of the chief executive.

"Mr. Mo is back from a business trip. He will arrive at the company in 10 minutes. Please cheer up~"

The colleagues who were chatting together quickly dispersed and returned to their workstations; the colleagues who were having breakfast swallowed their food in a few mouthfuls;

Ji Ling sat in his seat and took out a special nasal spray.

"Hissing" twice, barely suppressing the strange smell wafting from the colleague next to him.

Not long after, the sound of high heels hitting the ground was heard outside the door, and a capable and delicate woman walked in. The little girl at the front desk immediately got up and bowed, smiling: "Mr. Mo, good morning!"

"Morning." Mo Jingyu nodded slightly.

Her voice is full and clear, crisp and clear, but not lacking in the unique femininity of women.Everyone in the company doesn't like to hear the voice of the big boss, but they are all afraid of listening to her.

Ji Ling's work station was near the aisle. As soon as Mo Jingyu passed by, there was a burst of fresh grapefruit fragrance accompanied by the smell of perfume.

Ji Ling seemed to have finally breathed fresh air, and sniffed it vigorously.

Mo Jingyu stopped, turned around and glanced at Ji Ling's work station.

Ji Ling suddenly met Mo Jingyu's eyes, and immediately lowered his head, the hair around his ears fell down, covering half of his face.

He screamed badly: "It was so dark that day, wouldn't this lady remember that I bumped her chest?"

Mo Jingyu frowned slightly, did not speak, and continued to walk towards the office.

On the first day of employment, HR routinely took Ji Ling to familiarize himself with the company environment and greeted other colleagues.

Finally, knock on the door of the boss's office.

After getting a response, HR pushed the door open and led Ji Ling in. "Mr. Mo, this is Ji Ling, the new assistant illustration."

Ji Ling looked at Mo Jingyu again, still a little guilty, and said softly, "Mr. Mo is good."

Mo Jingyu showed her a formulaic smile, "Welcome to the Blue Star family, the company can see every effort you make. Come on!"

Ji Ling returned a polite smile, "Thank you, Mr. Mo."

HR nodded at the boss, "Then Mr. Mo is busy, so we won't bother you."

When Ji Ling returned to his work station, he missed the smell in Mo Jingyu's office very much. Why didn't he take a few breaths of fresh air just now?

One morning, Ji Ling glanced at the door of the furthest office from time to time, just like Wang Fushi.After finally seeing someone come out and go to the tea room diagonally opposite, she also got up and pretended to make coffee.

Mo Jingyu tore open the sugar packet, and the white particles fell into the steaming coffee.The slender fingers pinched the metal spoon and stirred it gently.

Melt the sugar little by little.

Different from the taste of many people around, Mo Jingyu likes the taste of sweet coffee which is a bit childish.

Ji Ling filled the mug, and it happened that Mo Jingyu was going out, so she followed all the way until she reached her workstation, and then reluctantly watched the black figure go away, pushed open the office door, and was isolated in the office. In another space.

The good smell is gone.

The surrounding air became cloudy again, making her dizzy.

Although it is possible to know Mo Jingyu directly through the family relationship, but before overcoming the barrier of smell, Ji Ling does not want others to know that the Ji family has such a daughter.

After all, there is no shortage of gossiping people in the upper class, let alone people with ulterior motives.

So, the private doctor made a new treatment plan, starting with getting used to the smell of the company.

Ji Ling wore a heart rate monitor on his wrist.Within the safe value, you can slowly try to increase the endurance time for the surrounding crowd.

When it's time for get off work.

Seeing Mo Jingyu coming out of the office, Ji Ling put on his backpack and followed him out the door.

Not only the colleagues in the creative department, but also the eyes of other departments all fell on Ji Ling, and they all exclaimed in their hearts: This new intern's head is probably made of iron!

Although the company does not mandate overtime, it is really rare to dare to follow the big boss to get off work as soon as the hour arrives.

Mo Jingyu pressed the down button, and Ji Ling stood silently behind her, breathing in the different air greedily.

"Ding~"

The elevator door opened.

After entering, Ji Ling was closer to the elevator floor button, so he reached out and pressed the number 1. Thinking that Mo Jingyu must have come by car, he pressed B1 again.

She didn't stay away from people like she usually did when she took the elevator, but she deliberately moved to stand behind Mo Jingyu, seized the last chance, and took a few deep breaths.

Moreover, the nose is getting closer and closer, almost sticking to the smooth and white neck in front.

The muscles in the corners of Mo Jingyu's eyes trembled, and a strange flash of light flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.

Ten seconds later, the first floor arrived, and the people behind her walked past her and got off the elevator.

As soon as Ji Ling got out of the elevator door, she took out her mask and covered her mouth and nose tightly.

Then quickly walk through the lobby of the office building, fleeing the crowd.

A street away, a black Maybach parked to pick her up from get off work.

Blue Star Advertisement recently added a new gossip target, none other than Ji Ling, an intern who just joined the company.

During the lunch break, several people from the creative department gathered in the tea room.

Among them was a woman with long eyeliner, who was Dai Ji Ling's master, in fact, the illustrator who ordered the interns to work.

"Do you think the new intern is short-sighted? He gets stuck every day, gets stuck every day, and goes down the elevator with the boss every time."

"Maybe someone has a background, and they come to work just to experience life!"

Da Changyan rolled his eyes, "Don't be funny! I've never seen a Tiantian white T-shirt with a backstage. Although our company is free to dress, at least it should be fashionable! You look poor! "

"That's right, every time I call her for dinner, she doesn't go, she only eats the food she brings. I wanted to ask her to order milk tea the day before yesterday, but she didn't drink it either."

"By the way, don't you think that the watch in Ji Ling's hand is very similar to the electronic watch that cost 5 yuan each when I was a child?"

"Hahaha, when you put it that way, it really looks alike!"

A few people were talking happily when suddenly there was a shadow at the door.

Mo Jingyu looked at the time on his wrist and knocked on the door frame with his knuckles.

"I invite you here, not to gossip and discuss right and wrong."

She didn't realize that there was a little tail behind her.

It is the protagonist of the gossip - Ji Ling.