your little tail

Outside the door of the Blue Star Advertising Company, two men in black uniforms retreated downstairs.If Ji Ling woke up one second later, the bodyguard outside the door would come in.

When Mo Jingyu came out of the office, Xia You immediately went up to him.

"Mr. Mo, is Ji Ling okay?"

"Yeah." Seeing Xia You's expression of wanting to say something, Mo Jingyu frowned, "What's wrong?"

A few tears suddenly fell from Xia You's eyes. "It's all my fault. I'm sorry for causing Ji Ling's foot injury."

"It was just an accident." Mo Jingyu's face remained calm, "Take your tears away, this is the company, don't be so fragile." She walked past Xia You.

Xia You bit her lower lip and returned to her desk.

When Ji Ling woke up, it was almost lunch time.

She rubbed her eyes, her voice was hoarse, "Why didn't you wake me up? It's not good to sleep during working hours."

"It's because you were in a deep sleep and didn't respond when you called." Mo Jingyu said, "If you have the awareness, you can take the initiative to apply for salary deduction."

Ji Ling watched her for a long time. "In order to save half a day's wages, you are really unscrupulous."

Mo Jingyu: "Go out when you wake up."

Ji Ling: "Is there a sleepy bug in your room? I always fall asleep every time I come here." The voice was murmuring, as if he had been wronged.

Mo Jingyu glanced at her, "Don't get cheap and act good."

Ji Ling sighed, "If you pamper the employees so much, the company will easily go bankrupt."

Mo Jingyu took a deep breath.After a long pause, "Go out."

Ji Ling put on her shoes and took two steps, with an uneasy expression on her face.

"Why does it still hurt so much?"

Mo Jingyu saved the plan he had just made and left the desk.

"Let's eat first."

Ji Ling took advantage of the situation and sat back on the sofa. "Then heat up the dishes."

Mo Jingyu walked up to Ji Ling, condescending.He leaned over to support the back of the sofa, trapping Ji Ling between his arms. "Do you want me to give you the position of boss?"

A burst of strong fragrance hit Ji Ling.

She took a few deep breaths.

Mo Jingyu's neckline drooped due to gravity.

Ji Ling's gaze landed on his collarbone and slid towards his chest...

After a while, he raised his head to meet Mo Jingyu's gaze.

"I see your black underwear."

Mo Jingyu stood up abruptly, with a look of embarrassment on his face.The roots of his ears turned blood-colored in spite of himself.

Ji Ling: "Be careful when you go out, don't let someone eat the tofu." The words were earnest.

Mo Jingyu took out the lunch brought by Ji Ling from the refrigerator and slapped it on the table. "Heat yourself, or eat cold."

Ji Ling's eyes drooped, "Why are you so unpredictable?"

Mo Jingyu looked away, "Then you don't have to pester me."

Ji Ling's expression was a little hurt, "I think it's not good for you to use the word entanglement."

Mo Jingyu pursed her lips, picked up the lunch box on the table, and walked to the microwave.

"Kidding."

Ji Ling: "It should be counted as my favor to you no matter what!"

Mo Jingyu closed her eyes, trying to control her anger.

"Don't be dazed, heat up quickly." Ji Ling yawned, "I'm a little hungry when I wake up."

Without saying a word, Mo Jingyu put the lunch box into the microwave and set the time.

Turning around, he grabbed Ji Ling's two wrists and pushed him down on the sofa.

"Do you think I won't hit you?"

Ji Ling froze, her throat rolled, she was frightened.

"Knock knock knock!"

After a brief knock, the door was opened.

Mo Jingyu hadn't had time to get up yet.

Xia You at the door stammered: "Mr. Mo, you have... an expedited express delivery."

Mo Jingyu let go of Ji Ling as if nothing had happened, walked over and took the file bag away from Xia You's hand. "It is basic etiquette to knock on the door and hear the response before entering the door."

"I'll pay attention next time." Xia You forced a smile, "Mr. Mo, I'm going out."

When the door closed, Ji Ling's eyes moved slightly, thoughtfully.

Mo Jingyu frowned, looked at Ji Ling and asked, "Are all of you young people so casual?"

Ji Ling looked back at her, "Mr. Mo knows that he sounds like a 40-year-old middle-aged man?"

Mo Jingyu took a deep breath. "Take your food and go out."

"You're already warmed up, so I can't let you do your work for nothing." Ji Ling stood up and turned on the microwave oven, "And today there is bitter melon, which can cool you down."

……

the next day.

As soon as Mo Jingyu entered the office and sat down, there was a knock on the door.

"Enter."

Xia You came in holding a delicate transparent box. "Mr. Mo, I made some desserts for everyone, and I want to give you a taste too."

She walked to the desk, lowered her head and muttered, "I'm really sorry yesterday, and it won't be like that next time."

"Ah."

Mo Jingyu would not take such trivial matters to heart.

Xia You put the box in her hand on the table. "This is a sugar-free omelet, not high in calories."

"Thank you."

Xia You clasped her hands together, looking very embarrassed.

Seeing that the person hadn't left yet, Mo Jingyu asked patiently, "Is there anything else?"

Xia You plucked up her courage, looked directly at Mo Jingyu and said, "Mr. Mo, I like our company very much. I also think you are a very good boss. I will work hard to improve my skills and hope to officially work in Blue Star after graduation."

Mo Jingyu showed a formulaic smile. "Glad you think so, come on."

"Thank you, Mr. Mo!" Xia You bowed, "Then I'll go out first."

After the person left, Mo Jingyu put away his smile.

She has long been proficient in showing the most suitable appearance to all kinds of people.

There is only one exception.

Mo Jingyu took out his mobile phone.

[Come to my office. ]

Not long after, Ji Ling knocked on the door and came in.

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

Mo Jingyu: "Is your foot feeling better?"

Ji Ling shook her head honestly, "It hurts more than yesterday."

Mo Jingyu: "Did you take the medicine?"

Ji Ling continued to shake her head, "No one gave me medicine."

Mo Jingyu took out a bottle of traumatic oil from the drawer. "Go and sit on the sofa."

Ji Ling blinked and refused, "No need."

Mo Jingyu: "I won't be responsible if your foot is broken."

Ji Ling muttered: "It's not that exaggerated, I'm not a glass person."

"You'll faint when you see the bruise, what's impossible?" Mo Jingyu stood up, walked to the sofa, and patted the cushion. "Come and sit."

Ji Ling: "Then you can't look at my feet."

Mo Jingyu frowned, "Do you think I'm interested in your feet?"

Ji Ling shrugged, "That's not sure. No one can't help but look at her slender feet."

Mo Jingyu forced out a smile, "You've gotten better at shamelessness."

Ji Ling sat next to Mo Jingyu, took off her shoes and socks and put her feet on them. "No peeking."

Mo Jingyu took a breath, and said emphatically each word: "You begged me to read it, but I won't!"

"What are you thinking? I won't beg you to see it."

Mo Jingyu didn't bother to talk to her.Looking ahead, he unscrewed the oil, dripped a few drops on his hand, held Ji Ling's foot, and pressed it around. "Where does it hurt?"

Ji Ling "hissed" and took a breath, "Did you do it on purpose?"

"If you don't look at me, how will you know where the injury is?"

"Just where you are touching now."

Mo Jingyu memorized the position, put her fingertips on it, and circled lightly.

Ji Ling changed a comfortable position and leaned on the sofa. "It's quite comfortable."

All of Mo Jingyu's attention was focused on the fingertips, the place where another person's body temperature touched.

Perhaps, we should be glad that they are all women.

Even if your heart is beating like a drum, you can pretend to be ordinary.

At this moment, Mo Jingyu almost drowned in such a throbbing torrent.

"Ji Ling." She called softly.

no answer.

Mo Jingyu glanced sideways.

Ji Ling's slightly curled eyelashes trembled slightly, her pink lips parted slightly, and her lips trembled from time to time, making an extremely subtle sound of water bubbles bursting.

Mo Jingyu unconsciously held a smile on his lips.Is this guy a Sleepy Dragon?Fall asleep every time I sit on the couch in less than 5 minutes.

Mo Jingyu gently rubbed Ji Ling's instep with her fingertips, her eyes fell on the front, and she did not break her promise.

Just take it easy, give yourself a break.

Just take a break.

When Ji Ling opened his eyes, the hour hand pointed to exactly 12 o'clock.

She threw off the blanket and sat up on the sofa.

Mo Jingyu raised his eyelids. "You woke up on time."

Ji Ling yawned. "Mr. Mo, I'm so embarrassed. You're so picky, won't you deduct my salary?"

"Your salary will not be paid in vain." Mo Jingyu said, "If you can't finish the work, you will work overtime."

"Let's eat then." Ji Ling stretched, "It's all your fault, I've become lazy recently."

"..."

Late at night, Qiu Yu walked past the window, leaving a ticking sound.

In a room with a simple and cold industrial style.

Mo Jingyu relaxed and checked Weibo.She basically doesn't post anything on social platforms, and she pays attention to these in order to keep abreast of popular hot spots.

Mo Jingyu saw the blogger called "Silk Feather" on the homepage.The other party never replied to the private message, and she didn't force it anymore.

This blogger just updated the content, and the number of likes has exceeded a thousand.

On the illustration of the noise wind: a white tiger is waving its teeth and claws at the figure on the ground, as if it wants to pat it with its paws.In the picture, there are only shadows but no people, but the outline of a woman can be seen.

Although it is still in black and white, Mo Jingyu feels that the emotional tone of this painting is bright.And the tiger seemed to be grinning, but it didn't seem to be malicious.On the contrary, the shadow on the ground looked fierce.

Mo Jingyu didn't know why she had such an idea, maybe it was just her own interpretation.

She looked at the white tiger, and Ji Ling's figure suddenly popped up in her mind.

There was a smile on his lips.

The teeth are like shellfish, and Fen Dai loses its color.

Unfortunately, no one appreciates it.

The phone on the table vibrated.

Mo Jingyu picked it up and unlocked it.

[Miss Mo, may I have the honor to invite you to dinner tomorrow night? ]

The person who sent the message was a man named Fang Zheng, the sole heir of Fang's real estate.The Fang family and the Mo family had a cooperation not long ago.With just one glance, Fang Zheng was amazed by Mo Jingyu.He is also Mr. Mo's favorite candidate for his grandson-in-law.

Although Mo Jingyu was not willing to be manipulated by the Mo family, she did not have the ability to resist yet, so she could only perfunctory first.

She thought for a while.

[it is good. ]

After a few seconds, the phone vibrated again.

At this time, Fang Zheng sent the address of the restaurant.

[Tomorrow night at six o'clock, I will pick you up. ]

[Well, see you tomorrow. ]

Mo Jingyu's fingertips trembled inexplicably.

Early the next morning.

When Ji Ling saw Mo Jingyu entering the company, the other party walked straight past.

Ji Ling stood up and followed Mo Jingyu into the office like a ghost.

It was only when Mo Jingyu turned to close the door that he realized that he stepped back and almost sprained his foot.

"Why didn't you say hello when you saw me?" Ji Ling stared at Mo Jingyu and blinked.

Mo Jingyu: "Why should I say hello to you?"

Ji Ling: "I think we are quite familiar, shouldn't we say hello?"

"That's what you think." Mo Jingyu said lightly, "I am your boss, so I have no obligation to greet you."

Ji Ling wrinkled his nose at Mo Jingyu, "You are really strange!"

Mo Jingyu was in a bad mood suddenly. "Go to work if you have nothing else to do, don't always run to the boss's office."

Ji Ling stared at Mo Jingyu's face covered with clouds, and left a sentence: "I suspect that you will come to my aunt for 30 days a month!" Then she slammed the door and went out.

Mo Jingyu closed her eyes, clasped her hands together, and pressed her forehead.

She also felt that she was very strange now.

While Ji Ling was washing her hands, she ran into Du Dan from the same department.

Du Dan was considered one of the few people who, meeting Ji Ling's eyes, would smile at her.

Ji Ling showed a polite smile.

Du Dan looked hesitant, and stopped for a long while before he wanted to speak. He leaned closer and said, "A lot of colleagues say that you have such a close relationship with Mr. Mo. Maybe you will soon replace Sister Lu Qing. She seems to be serious, you Be careful."

Lu Qing is the art director of the creative department, and can be regarded as the second in command of the department.

Ji Ling was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Thank you, I see."

"Then I'll go back first." Du Dan took out two pieces of paper, dried his hands, and walked out of the bathroom.

When Ji Ling came out, she saw Xia You and Mo Jingyu getting into the elevator together, and she didn't know what to do.

Ten minutes later, Xia You brought up two large boxes. "Mr. Mo invites everyone to eat DK ice cream!"

Everyone in the office jumped for joy.

DK is equivalent to the Hermes in the ice cream world. Except for dating, ordinary white-collar workers are usually really reluctant to buy it for themselves.

Ji Ling has no interest in ice cream. She hasn't even eaten rice until now.They were all angered by Mo Jingyu.

When Xia You returned to her work station, she put an ice cream on Ji Ling's table. "Lingling, this tastes delicious, here it is."

Ji Ling looked at Xia You, and said bluntly, "Are you trying to seduce Mr. Mo?"

According to her observation, Xia You's eyes looked like the female secretary who came to the house once and was fired by her father.

Xia You was dumbfounded by this unexpected question, and after a long pause, she smiled awkwardly. "What did you say?"

Ji Ling picked up the ice cream in front of him and threw it into the trash can next to him. "If you want to take a shortcut in this way, I advise you to change companies."

Xia You sat back in her seat. "I really don't understand what you're saying."

Ji Ling didn't say anything, and turned his attention back to the computer screen.

On the contrary, Xia You didn't intend to end the conversation, and her smile was slightly mysterious: "Let me tell you secretly, in fact, these ice creams were not bought by Mr. Mo, but delivered by a man with flowers in his hand. Maybe Mr. Mo bought them." suitor, or boyfriend?"

There was no emotion on Ji Ling's face. "It's not my business?"

The smile on Xia You's face was awkward again, and she turned back silently.

And the man she was talking about walked into the company with Mo Jingyu not long after.

Ji Ling knew it was Mo Jingyu when he smelled the scent, but there was still a foul smell in the scent.She turned her head and saw a man in a neat suit and black tie walking beside Mo Jingyu.

Mo Jingyu's eyes fell on this side just now, when Ji Ling turned her head, she happened to meet her.

Mo Jingyu looked away in a little panic.

Fang Zheng looked around as he walked, as if he was visiting this company.Walking to the door of the office, he opened the door for Mo Jingyu in a gentlemanly manner.

Ji Ling's brows were clustered together, that man's wicked eyebrows, he didn't look like a good person, and the smell was so smelly, what if he infected Mo Jingyu?

in the office.

Mo Jingyu asked politely: "Mr. Fang, what would you like to drink?"

"Mineral water will do."

Mo Jingyu took out a glass bottle of mineral water from the cabinet in the corner and put it on the coffee table.

Fang Zheng took the initiative to open the topic.

"Ms. Mo is only 24 years old, and she runs her own company, which is very powerful."

Mo Jingyu smiled lightly, "I'm overwhelmed. I heard from my grandfather that Mr. Fang had earned 24 million when he was [-]."

Fang Zheng waved his hand. "I'm a man after all, and that's not something to brag about."

The two fell silent.

Fang Zheng suggested: "Miss Mo, why don't we go to the restaurant now?"

Mo Jingyu glanced at the door and declined, "I'm the boss, so I have to lead by example."

Fang Zheng nodded. "Then you are busy with your work. I will sit here and watch you. It is said that women are the most beautiful at work. It is a great blessing for me to see her beauty."

Mo Jingyu suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a gentle voice: "There is no reason to wait for the guests. If Mr. Fang feels bored, I can introduce the company's business to you."

Fang Zheng didn't hide her disdain. "I know the business of the advertising company, and there is nothing to dig deeper. If I were asked to invest money, I would definitely not invest in the advertising company."

He paused, "However, if it's Miss Mo's company, it's a different matter."

Mo Jingyu controlled the urge to tear his face on the spot, and his voice was still calm: "Thank you Mr. Fang for your kindness, I don't think there is any need for it."

Fang Zheng was unaware of Mo Jingyu's displeasure, and said again: "I think the decoration style here is very good, is Miss Mo in charge?"

"Yes." Mo Jingyu answered very succinctly.

"Ms. Mo has a very good aesthetic. You can check the decoration of your home in the future. Women, you must have good aesthetics. You have to worry about matching clothes, ties, and leather shoes for your husband, otherwise you will have a bad life."

After Fang Zheng expressed his emotions, he smiled at Mo Jingyu, "Why don't you take me around?"

Mo Jingyu is trying to endure every second now.

Mingming has long been used to patience.

It's been getting harder lately.

The two had just stood up when Fang Zheng called.

He looked at the eye-screen display, and said to Mo Jingyu: "Sorry, I'm going out to answer the phone."

Outside stairwell.

Fang Zheng's five sense organs are twisted together.

"What went wrong with tomorrow's signing ceremony?"

"Ji's going to cancel?"

"what reason?"

"I don't know, I don't know, I don't know what I'm asking you to do?! You can figure it out for me as soon as possible!"

"I'll go back now."

Fang Zheng hung up the phone and smashed the handrail of the stairs with his fist.

He returned to Mo Jingyu's office, and apologized, "I'm sorry, Ms. Mo, I suddenly have something to deal with at the company, I'm afraid today..."

Mo Jingyu was very considerate. "Work is important, Mr. Fang, go quickly."

"Then let's meet another day." Fang Zheng hurried out.

Mo Jingyu was relieved.

Ji Ling suddenly pushed the door open and entered. "Mr. Mo, my foot hurts. I may have been trampled on and disabled by you. You haven't given me any medicine today."

The moment Mo Jingyu saw Ji Ling, his heart beat stronger than ever.

She walked over quickly, grabbed Ji Ling's waist, and pressed him against her.

Ji Ling lost his footing and bumped his nose against Mo Jingyu's chin. "what are you doing?!"

Mo Jingyu's face was very close. "I just want to tell you that I will give you medicine now."

Ji Ling wanted to break free from Mo Jingyu's arm, but was tightly bound. "You just talk when you talk, why are you holding me?"

"I'm afraid you can't hear clearly." Mo Jingyu curled the corners of her lips, "You won't mind such a trivial matter, right?"

"I mind!" Ji Ling said angrily, "I'm not that familiar with Mr. Mo."

Mo Jingyu: "Aren't we friends?"

"Mr. Mo is forgetful at a young age? You said in the morning that you don't know me well." Ji Ling had a smirk on her face, "I think you're right now."

Mo Jingyu used honorifics in Ji Ling's words, and realized that the other party was angry.

Mo Jingyu raised her eyebrows, "I never said that."

Ji Ling couldn't believe her ears.

Mo Jingyu stared straight into Ji Ling's eyes as if he was a different person. "I haven't had lunch yet."

Ji Ling blinked and suddenly realized. "Mr. Mo, tell me the truth, do you have two personalities in your body?"

Mo Jingyu: "..."

Ji Ling broke away from Mo Jingyu and took a few steps back. "I hope Mo always keeps a distance from me."

Mo Jingyu took a few steps forward. "What if I don't?"