your little tail

Seeing Mo Jingyu's cannibalistic eyes, Ji Ling smiled with a strong desire to survive. "Boss Mo, your legs are quite soft."

Mo Jingyu regained consciousness and stopped.Depressed the strange feeling.

Her tone was flat: "How long are you going to lie down?"

Ji Ling got up quickly, took his chopsticks and buried himself in his lunch.

but……

Her eyes drifted to Mo Jingyu.He thought to himself, "It would be great if I had such a fragrant pillow every day."

Mo Jingyu didn't speak any more, as if nothing happened.

But the ears that were originally white and flawless were still red.

Since he couldn't explain what happened just now, Ji Ling fled back to his work station in desperation after eating.

Didn't stay for half an hour.

Just as Ji Ling went back to sit down, he received a message from Mo Jingyu.

[Make me a cup of coffee with sugar. ]

Ji Ling frowned.

[Why should I listen to you? ]

Mo Jingyu replied with a hateful answer.

[I am your boss. ]

Ji Ling pouted her mouth, she was not afraid of any boss.

But Ji Ling still stood up, went to Mo Jingyu's office to get her cup, and made a cup of coffee as required and sent it over.

"Thank you." Mo Jingyu didn't even raise his head.

Ji Ling snorted softly, "You're the boss, so you can't order me to do this kind of thing casually. It's not my job."

"This can be your job." Mo Jingyu raised his eyes to look at Ji Ling, "I don't mind if Han Mei adds a clause to help the boss make coffee for the interns."

Ji Ling's eyes widened in surprise. "Why are you such a boss who does whatever you want!"

Mo Jingyu: "I don't think it's a problem to treat employees who do whatever they want. Or, can you explain why you lay on my lap just now?"

Ji Ling felt guilty, puffed his mouth, turned around and left.

Mo Jingyu looked at the empty doorway with a smile on his lips.

For the next hour, Mo Jingyu seemed to have caught some kind of pigtail, ordering Ji Ling to do this and that, sometimes asking her to water the flowers, sometimes asking her to put away the drawers.

Until Ji Ling was on the verge of breaking out, Mo Jingyu finally let her go back.

However, within a few minutes, Mo Jingyu's news came again.

Ask her to go to Qin Rou's office to get a document and send it over.

Ji Ling took a deep breath, went to Qin Rou's office to get what Mo Jingyu wanted, opened the door, and directly patted the document in front of Mo Jingyu. "Mr. Mo, are you going too far?"

Mo Jingyu glanced at her. "I'm the boss, can't I ask you to do something?"

Ji Ling leaned forward and looked straight into Mo Jingyu's eyes. "You made me do a lot!"

Mo Jingyu: "That's not bad."

Ji Ling: "..." I absolutely shouldn't, I shouldn't be tempted by the fragrance, and if I make a mistake, I will hate it forever.

Ji Ling adjusted her breathing and walked out of the boss's office.

Sure enough, before she could calm down for a while, she received another message.

[The coffee is finished, change to a cup of black tea. ]

Ji Ling glanced at the phone and put it aside as if nothing had happened.

Soon, Mo Jingyu came out in person and walked to Ji Ling's station.

"Come to my office."

Ji Ling stood up with half-closed eyes, and followed Mo Jingyu across half the company into the office.

"What's the matter, Mr. Mo?"

Mo Jingyu: "Didn't you see the last message I sent you?"

Ji Ling: "I think Mr. Mo should be more active and do it himself. Otherwise, it is easy to accumulate fat."

Mo Jingyu: "If you perform well, you can become a regular at the end of this month, and your salary can be increased by 20.00% on top of the original [-]% increase."

Ji Ling: "Mr. Mo is tempting me with money instead?"

Mo Jingyu nodded, without speaking, and pointed to the dialog box on the phone screen.

Fine.

Of course Ji Ling doesn't care about the salary, but...

"Okay, Mo Boss wait a moment." Ji Ling smiled and withdrew.

Ji Ling came to the tea room, took out Mo Jingyu's exclusive teacup from the cabinet, made a cup of black tea, and put two slices of dried lemon thoughtfully.

She returned to Mo Jingyu's office with the steaming black tea, and put the cup on the table.

Mo Jingyu: "Thank you, you can go out now."

Ji Ling didn't follow his advice, turned around and went to the refrigerator to take out a box of milk with a pure face. “Milk and black tea are delicious!”

Before Mo Jingyu could stop it, Ji Ling had already poured the milk into the black tea cup.

Not long after, many white lumps appeared in the teacup.I can't drink it just looking at it.

Ji Ling put both hands on the table, staring at Mo Jingyu without blinking. "Mr. Mo, don't waste your black tea."

The protein in milk will agglomerate when it encounters fruit acid, so when people drink black tea, they either add lemon, or milk, or neither.

If all of them are added, it will become the difficult entrance.

Looking at Ji Ling's posture, Mo Jingyu clearly did it on purpose.

Mo Jingyu pretended not to see, and said "Mmm", "Go back to work."

"Mr. Mo likes to call me to the office so much, so I'll stay with you for a while. When do you drink the black tea? When will I go out." After Ji Ling finished speaking, she walked directly to the sofa and sat down.The neck is tilted back, and Erlang's legs are raised. "If you don't drink, I'll just sit here today."

Mo Jingyu cast a sideways glance at Ji Ling. "Then sit down."

After that, as if Ji Ling didn't exist, he continued with the work at hand.

But Ji Ling smelled the refreshing fragrance in the room, and soon began to feel sleepy, and fell down on the sofa after sitting for a while.

Mo Jingyu raised the corners of his mouth imperceptibly, and covered Ji Ling with a blanket.

The next day.

Mo Jingyu didn't show up at the company all day.

Ji Ling got off work on time.

After getting in the car, I always feel that something is missing today.

It stands to reason that Mo Jingyu is the boss, so it's normal not to come to the company for other things.

But Ji Ling scratched her hair and sent a message to Mo Jingyu, Shanggang went online.

[Why is Mr. Mo absent from work today? ]

It wasn't until the car was halfway up the mountain, almost to the gate of Ji's house, that there was no reply.

[Stomach hurts. ]

Ji Ling frowned.

[Does it still hurt now? ]

[Um. ]

Ji Ling pressed the call button in the car, and said to the driver in the front row: "Sun Ze, turn around."

Then type a short four words on the phone.

[your home address. ]

A location is sent over there.

After half an hour.

Ji Ling came to Mo Jingyu's house.

When Mo Jingyu received a call from Ji Ling and went to open the door, she was wearing a white silk home nightdress, her skin was white under the V-neck, revealing her sharp collarbones, and a belt was loosely tied around her waist.

She was surprised when she saw Ji Ling.Although when the other party asked for the address, she had faint expectations.

After entering the door, Ji Ling bowed slightly. "excuse me."

Mo Jingyu leaned against the wall, her lips pale. "How did you come?"

Ji Ling: "You said you have a stomachache, so I'll come and visit you."

Mo Jingyu: "It's not a big deal, just take a rest. Let's go after visiting."

She was rarely in the same room dressed like this, and she was very uncomfortable now.

Ji Ling consciously opened the shoe cabinet and pointed to the slippers inside. "Has anyone else worn this pair?"

Mo Jingyu: "Only I wear it."

Ji Ling hesitated for a moment, then took out the shoes. "Then I'll do it for a while."

Mo Jingyu laughed helplessly: "I've wronged you?"

Ji Ling didn't answer, and asked very naturally: "Have you eaten?"

Mo Jingyu: "No appetite."

Ji Ling stared at the person in front of him, and said, "Stop standing here, go and lie down."

Mo Jingyu didn't move.

Ji Ling took two steps, grabbed Mo Jingyu's arm and dragged him in. "Don't worry about me, you go to rest, I will wake you up and eat later."

Mo Jingyu was very awkward, and said in a blunt tone: "You are quite self-conscious, I didn't promise you to stay."

Ji Ling ignored her and directly pushed her into the bedroom and pushed her onto the bed.

"You can't be sick, or I will be very distressed."

Mo Jingyu was stunned. "Why?"

Ji Ling didn't answer, and covered Mo Jingyu with a quilt on her own. "Anyway, I don't feel relieved until you recover."

Mo Jingyu didn't have much strength, so he didn't struggle, just lay on the bed and closed his eyes.

Ji Ling turned his head and saw an electric hot water bottle beside the bed. When he touched it, it was already cold.

She picked it up, found the outlet, and charged it.

Ji Ling felt that the temperature in the room was a bit low, so he looked around for something that could adjust the temperature of the air conditioner.Her home has always had a constant temperature, so she didn't worry about it, and she couldn't find how to increase the indoor temperature after searching around.

There were people walking around all the time, of course it was impossible for Mo Jingyu to be unaware.

She opened her eyes and said, "What are you doing?"

Ji Ling pointed to the air conditioner. "How does that raise the temperature?"

Mo Jingyu turned over, picked up a remote control from the bedside table on the other side, and raised the air conditioner by two degrees.

With this movement, the neckline of the nightdress opened to the shoulders.

Ji Ling walked over, pulled Mo Jingyu's collar, and touched her neck.There was a slight complaint in the words: "Your skin is so cold, and you turn the air conditioner so low, you don't pay attention to your health."

Mo Jingyu's body froze, and she lay down again without speaking.

Ji Ling looked at the small remote control and frowned.She walked over, held it in her hand, and pressed the button to lower the temperature twice, and the air conditioner made two beeps.

Under Mo Jingyu's puzzled gaze, Ji Ling pressed the heating button twice more. "I will adjust it too, but I can't find the remote control."

Mo Jingyu: "..."

Mo Jingyu closed his eyes, as if he wanted to pretend that Ji Ling didn't exist.

Ji Ling swayed to the chair and sat down, looked at Mo Jingyu's face in a daze, touched the hot water bottle, it was already hot.

She walked to the bed, lifted the quilt a little, and put the hot water bottle on Mo Jingyu's stomach.

Mo Jingyu was already asleep, but when he felt a hand suddenly stretched out from under the quilt, he was awakened again.

She and Ji Ling looked at each other for a few seconds before hugging the hot water bottle in shock.

Ji Ling: "Lie down first, I'm going out."

After finishing speaking, he straightened up neatly and opened the door to go out.

Now, Mo Jingyu didn't feel sleepy anymore, and just hugged the hot water bottle in a daze.She didn't know why she told Ji Ling the address without hesitation, and she didn't expect that she didn't drive Ji Ling out and let her run amok at home.

in the living room.

Ji Ling received a call and went to open the door.

Sun Ze handed her a thermos.

Ji Ling closed the door, put the thermos bucket on the dining table, suddenly remembered something important, and pushed open the bedroom door with a serious face.

Mo Jingyu woke up again, her heart skipped a few times.

Ji Ling walked quickly to the bed, frowned and said, "From now on, when you are sick, you can't just let people into the house. What if someone secretly cuts your kidney while you are asleep? The investigation shows that the acquaintance who committed the crime The odds are much higher than with strangers."

Mo Jingyu gritted her teeth. "You're right, I really shouldn't have let you in."

Ji Ling was serious. "I'm different. I won't have any strange thoughts about you. Besides, I will protect you well."

Mo Jingyu is so fragrant, nothing can happen.

Mo Jingyu's pupils opened slightly, and she turned her back calmly. "Go out, I'm going to sleep."

Ji Ling watched Mo Jingyu's ears turn red little by little, and reached out to touch them. "You don't have a fever, do you?"

Mo Jingyu was annoyed: "Did you come here to make my condition worse?"

Ji Ling was so frightened that he withdrew his hand, quite aggrieved. "I came here because I cared about you. I also specially asked my aunt to cook medicinal porridge for you. It will make you feel better after drinking it."

That tone was like that of a young daughter-in-law being bullied by a bully, soft and sticky.

Mo Jingyu sighed. "I happen to be a little hungry. Where's the porridge?"

Ji Ling raised the corner of her mouth. "At the dinner table, I'll serve you a bowl."

Said, and ran out full of energy.

Mo Jingyu rubbed the center of her eyebrows, lifted the quilt and got off the bed, and followed her out of the bedroom.

Ji Ling stood by the table, looking very cute. "Can I open your cupboard?"

Mo Jingyu: "Why didn't you ask for my advice in advance when you opened my shoe cabinet?"

Ji Ling: "Because I know you will refuse if I ask."

Mo Jingyu laughed angrily. "Then do you think I won't reject you now?"

Ji Ling unscrewed the lid of the thermos bucket, and shook it in front of Mo Jingyu's eyes. "If you refuse, I can only wrong you to drink with this."

Mo Jingyu shut up wisely, went straight into the kitchen, and came out with two bowls.

Ji Ling carefully poured the porridge into the bowl with a spoon, as if doing some precise experiment, with an extremely serious expression on his face.

Looking at Ji Ling's side face, Mo Jingyu felt as if his heart had been hit by dense raindrops. It was a strange feeling he had never felt before.

Ji Ling filled both bowls with porridge without spilling a drop on the table.

Her pink lips were slightly raised, and she raised her face to look at Mo Jingyu.

"Don't you think I'm great?"

Mo Jingyu had no expression on his face. "What's great?"

Ji Ling pouted and sat down. "Forget it, don't talk."