your little tail

He Mingwan followed Qin Rou's line of sight, and the end point was Ji Ling.

He Mingwan walked a few steps quickly, regardless of the crowd around her, directly grabbed Qin Rou's hand, and dragged her into the director's office by the familiar way.

Close the door backhand.

Eyes burning.

He Mingwan put her left hand on her hip, inserted her right hand into her hair, and stroked it.

"Director Qin, you should give up on this as soon as possible! She is the woman you are destined not to have!"

Qin Rou: "???"

She didn't know that she was being misinterpreted.

He Mingwan approached. "To say that you don't like young people is simply an excuse to dismiss me!"

"I don't understand what Ms. He is talking about." Qin Rou still had a soft smile on her face, "I still have work, Ms. He should go and take care of her own affairs."

He Mingwan: "I'm not busy right now."

Qin Rou: "I'm very busy."

He Mingwan's chest rose and fell violently, and she suddenly sat down on the ground. "How can you not be so alienated from me!"

She patted the ground and shook her head, Qin Rou standing in front of her looked like Chen Shimei who had let down her poor wife.

Qin Rou hurriedly lowered the curtain of the glass wall to block the sight of outsiders.

She said helplessly: "I don't like Ms. He, and I pretend to be enthusiastic, which is my disrespect for Ms. He."

He Mingwan tugged at her hair. "It's been a few months, you are a rock, you should be tricked by me! In your eyes, am I so unattractive?!"

Qin Rou supported her forehead. "Miss He, you can't force it when it comes to feelings. There is no grass anywhere in the world, so don't—"

"I want to twist you melon!"

He Mingwan hugged Qin Rou's leg and bumped her head on it a few times. "I didn't let you sleep with me now, can't you just go out with me once?"

After speaking, I bumped a few more times. "You haven't tried it, so how do you know it won't work! Believe it or not, I'll bite you to death!"

Qin Rou was stunned by this move and stood on the spot.

After a few seconds.

He Mingwan took a breath, shook her hair, and stood up as if nothing had happened.

Pull messy hair behind ears.

"Ms. Qin Rou, it doesn't matter if you don't agree this time, I will come again."

"The biggest advantage of me is that I have perseverance. I hit the south wall, and I have to climb through a hole." He Mingwan grinned, her body trembled, and a smile came out of her throat, "I won't let you bow down to me." Under the pomegranate skirt, I will never eat pomegranates in my life!"

"..."

He Mingwan took a step forward, put her arms around Qin Rou's waist, put her chin on the other's shoulder for a second, and quickly parted ways.

Qin Rou didn't even have time to refuse.

He Mingwan brushed back her shoulder-length hair and turned around.

Go to the door and turn your back to Qin Rou.

"I won't give up, but I will be sad."

Oh, I will still hold grudges.

Turn the handle and step out with graceful steps.

Qin Rou sat on the desk and was in a daze for a few seconds.He looked up at the door again before entering the working state.

After He Mingwan came out, she hooked her finger towards Ji Ling.

Ji Ling got up and followed her out tacitly.

The two came to the empty corridor.

He Mingwan didn't hide it, and complained: "You are a woman full of sins, Qin Rou seems to have evil thoughts about you!"

Ji Ling shook her head, "Impossible, she must like Mo Jingyu."

???

He Mingwan's face gradually lost expression.

"Why are there others?"

Ji Ling cast a sympathetic look.

He Mingwan lowered her head, her hair covering her entire face.

After a few long seconds.

He Mingwan slowly raised her head, revealing her face. "Baby Ling, you are my best friend."

Ji Ling took a step back. "We're just friends."

He Mingwan took another step closer. "How about you seduce Mo Jingyu?"

I am really a genius, in this way, I have solved two rivals in love.

Ji Ling's face became more sympathetic, "With your strength, I'm going to be moved."

He Mingwan: "I'm not interested in you."

"..."

Ji Ling didn't look back, leaving He Mingwan and a ball of air staring at each other.

After Ji Ling went back, as soon as she sat down on the chair, she saw Mo Jingyu hooking her fingers.

Ji Ling frowned slightly.

—Her hand cramp?

Seeing that Ji Ling didn't move, Mo Jingyu was annoyed.Someone hooked their fingers at her just now, but they immediately followed her.

After half an hour.

Mo Jingyu came out of the office again, and hooked his fingers at Ji Ling.

The range of motion is larger.

Ji Ling glanced at her, picked up the phone, and sent a message to Mo Jingyu.

[Mr. Mo, go to the hospital quickly. ]

[? ? ? ]

[Ji Ling: Finger cramps can't be underestimated. If it's serious, it might lead to hemiplegia. ]

Mo Jingyu looked at the message on the phone, not knowing how to describe his mood at the moment.

As if... Ji Ling was caring about her...

Ok.

Lin Pei's work place is a little different from the surrounding ones. There are several succulent plants, the shelves are decorated with cartoon bunnies, and a few ropes are pulled, with photos and postcards on them.The whole space is warm and lovely.

Next to the computer were pasted two still photos of ancient costumes, and there was a banner underneath: "The bright moon is shining brightly, shining gracefully on people."

Ji Ling noticed two extra photos on Lin Pei's computer, and couldn't help asking, "Are you a fan of He Mingwan?"

"Yup!"

Speaking of idols, little stars appeared in Lin Pei's eyes.

"I've been in love with her since her first web drama, she's gentle and caring, and occasionally a little sexy."

Ji Ling blinked.They probably didn't know the same person.

Ji Ling hesitated and said, "But when she came over just now, she didn't see any special reaction from you."

"Who's here?" Lin Pei's face was blank.

"He Mingwan... right..." Ji Ling doubted her memory for a moment. Could it be that she was sleepwalking just now?

Lin Pei's eyes grew bigger and bigger, almost staring into two copper bells.

!!!

"He Mingwan who is alive? Come to our company?! When did it happen?!"

Before Ji Ling answered, the colleague opposite Lin Pei had already spoken: "It was only half an hour ago. She is so conspicuous, didn't you see?"

Lin Pei seemed to be hit by a [-]-volt electric current, his body trembled and his eyes stared straight.

After a long while, I trembled my lips and said, "When I was working, the old monk was probably in samadhi, the harmony between man and nature, and he didn't pay attention to the surrounding situation at all."

Lin Pei bumped his head against the table a few times, making a "DuangDuangDuang" sound, which hurt even when he heard it.

"I'm autistic." Lin Pei slumped on the table, "I decided not to dance all afternoon."

Ji Ling couldn't help but laugh, this new colleague is really... quite cute.

The colleague on the opposite side coughed twice, and said, "Ji Ling seems to know He Mingwan quite well, why don't you hug her thigh?"

Lin Pei looked at Ji Ling, his eyes sparkled.

Ji Ling thought to himself, if he wanted to sign an autograph, or if he wanted to have dinner with He Mingwan, it would be a piece of cake.

Lin Pei: "Da Lingzi, can you tell Wanwan for me that in the selfie she posted on the 14th, a flower died in the background, and she needs to water it frequently!"

Ji Ling: "Okay... okay."

No, this is definitely not the tone I should have, it's too indecisive.

Advertising companies always have countless comments on draft revisions.

From the direct supervisor to the customer execution, and then to the customer interface person, the leader of the customer interface person, the leader of the customer interface person leader...

Sometimes, in order to show that they are working hard, everyone will use too much force in some inexplicable places.Party A tortures Party B, the customer department tortures the creative department, and the superiors of the creative department torture the subordinates.

Since the vest of "Silk Feather" was exposed, Ji Ling's revision rate has dropped significantly.

Everyone will subconsciously feel that illustrators have their own intentions in everything they draw, they just need to...

Blow, color, rainbow, fart.

In this way, Ji Ling's work is much more relaxed than before.

Just as Ji Ling was thinking about something, the front desk took a client to the reception room.She is a delicate woman, her gestures are sexy, like a natural vixen.With Mo Jingyu are two extremes.

An hour later, Mo Jingyu and the woman walked out of the reception room together, both of them had satisfied smiles on their faces.

"Happy cooperation." The sexy woman gave Mo Jingyu a face-to-face gift.

Mo Jingyu froze for a moment.

"Happy cooperation." She said, "I'll take Mr. Han out."

When the two passed by Ji Ling, they both felt the chill behind them.

After Mo Jingyu sent her back to the office, she was startled when she opened the door.

Ji Ling sat on the sofa, his face condensed.

Mo Jingyu closed the door and walked over.

"what happened?"

Ji Ling raised his eyelids and pointed to the small sofa next to him.

"Mr. Mo, sit down."

Mo Jingyu was extremely puzzled, but he did as well.

Ji Ling picked up a can of air freshener from the ground and sprayed it around Mo Jingyu.

Mo Jingyu coughed "Kang Bang Bang" several times, his facial features wrinkled together.

"what are you doing?"

"Deodorize."

Ji Ling stood up, carrying the air freshener, without any delay.

left.

Mo Jingyu hurriedly left the position just now, sat on the work chair, and took several sips of water.

Now her nose and mouth are full of the choking smell of air freshener.

off-duty hours.

Ji Ling didn't wait for Mo Jingyu, and walked down the stairs as soon as the hour arrived.

When Mo Jingyu came out, he only saw an empty seat.

Mo Jingyu walked over and asked the new employee, "Is Ji Ling off work?"

Lin Pei looked at the time and replied, "She just left with her bag, so she should be off work."

"Yeah." Mo Jingyu gave Lin Pei a polite smile, frowning and went out the door.

As soon as the boss left, Lin Pei's body moved unconsciously.

"The tablemate left."

"The boss is gone."

"I'm leaving too."

"Hehehe~"

noon the next day.

Ji Ling brought two portions of food to Mo Jingyu's office.

One copy is yours.

There is also...fried rice, Mo Jingyu's.

"Mr. Mo, it's unhygienic for two people to eat one dish. Let's eat separately in the future." Ji Ling slapped the fried rice in front of Mo Jingyu, "I used your office, so I don't mind if I don't bring you a copy." I'm sorry. From now on, you can eat this at noon, it has everything, and the nutrition is balanced."

Mo Jingyu looked at the lunch box in front of him, not knowing why.Looking up again, Ji Ling had already eaten on his own.

open the lid. "This rice seems...a bit burnt..."

Ji Ling glanced at her. "If you don't eat, you will fall."

"However, wasting food will bring bad luck." Ji Ling said quietly, "It's not good for your company's feng shui."

"..." Mo Jingyu picked up the chopsticks and pulled them casually a few times. "Is this fried with your feet?"

"I fried it with my hands." The last four words were full of anger.

next second.

Ji Ling sneered, "That is to say, the oil was put a little less, and the sugar was regarded as salt. When I sprinkled the pepper, my hands shook. I don't know if the vegetables in it are cooked or not... I probably won't die from eating it."

In order to make Mo Jingyu suffer, she had to go through a lot of trouble in the kitchen.

"You fried it!" Mo Jingyu immediately laughed.

The eyes looking at the fried rice were a little shy, "Don't worry, I will not waste your mind."

In his mind, the image of Ji Ling wearing little tiger pajamas and an apron cooking in the kitchen appeared.

From this it follows that-

When I got home from get off work, when I opened the door, Ji Ling, the little tiger, was waiting at the door with his tail twisted and his two faces chubby. "Master, you are back, the bath water has been put away, should we eat first or take a bath first?"

"Eat you first."

The smile on Mo Jingyu's face grew bigger and bigger, and he actually said these three words.

Realizing what he was doing, Mo Jingyu shook off the messy things in his mind.How did these strange ideas come up!

???

!!!

Ji Ling was shocked.

——I'm afraid Mo Jingyu has some strange cravings, why is he so happy to see such a lunch?

——What did you just say you want to eat?

--eat human?

Mo Jingyu scooped up a spoonful of rice and put it in his mouth.

……

The world freezes at this moment.

What did you just say?

...it is impossible not to waste.

Mo Jingyu resisted the urge to vomit and closed the lid.

"I suddenly thought of some urgent work to do, you eat first, and I'll eat after I'm done."

Ji Ling helped her open the lid again.

"Mr. Mo doesn't need to make up excuses to perfuse me, I know it's really unpalatable."

Mo Jingyu blinked lightly a few times. "Then what do you mean?"

"You better cherish this time."

Mo Jingyu heaved a sigh of relief, this should mean only this time.

"It will only get worse in the future."

"..."

Mo Jingyu tried desperately to recall how he had offended Ji Ling, but he couldn't think of anything.

"I'm not forcing Mr. Mo." Ji Ling picked up his chopsticks again, "If you don't eat this meal, you won't have another meal. You will never eat my aunt's cooking again."

In Ji Ling's mind, Mama Huang's food is the best in the world.If Mo Jingyu can't eat it, he will regret it for the rest of his life.

Mo Jingyu heaved a sigh of relief.

At any rate, Ji Ling made it for her with his own hands. Such a loving lunch is worth dying for.

Tremblingly, Mo Jingyu picked up the metal spoon, scooped up a lump of black and yellow fried rice, closed his eyes and stuffed it into his mouth.

I swallowed it in an instant, and I didn't know whether I chewed it or not.

Ji Ling's chin retracted, and a look of admiration appeared in his pupils.

Mo Jingyu felt that there were white birds in front of him, bumping around.The previously imagined picture "popped" broke and turned into ashes.

Mo Jingyu ate a few mouthfuls in a muffled voice, Ji Ling couldn't stand it any longer, and put away the fried rice in front of her. "Don't eat it, if you have a stomachache again, you have to trouble me."

Mo Jingyu curved her lips, "Are you feeling sorry for me?"

Ji Ling shook her head, "You have affected my meal, let's go to work."

"..."

Mo Jingyu sat on the work chair, puzzled.

It was fine at dinner yesterday.

In the next few days, Mr. Han came to the company several times.

Ji Ling would stare at her for a long time every time.

This time, Mo Jingyu was sending people out when President Han stopped beside Ji Ling's work station.

Boss Han leaned over, and Ji Ling's face seemed to be hit by electricity from both eyes.

"Kid, do you like me?"

Ji Ling retreated a little, with doubts in his eyes.

Mr. Han hooked his lips, the lips were translucent and full. "I feel it, you're always peeking at me."

"No."

"You don't need to hide it, I like you too." Mr. Han inserted a business card into Ji Ling's keyboard, "You can contact me."

Mo Jingyu came over and made a "please" gesture like Mr. Han. "Mr. Han, it's time for a traffic jam later."

The sexy woman kissed Ji Ling with such a delicate voice that she could pinch water. "I'm waiting for you."

Just as Ji Ling was about to speak, he thought that this was Mo Jingyu's client, so he held back the words.

Mo Jingyu took away the business card from Ji Ling's keyboard, and said with a smile, "Mr. Han, it's not good to openly turn the corner of our company?"

"Don't worry, we only talk about love, not about work." Boss Han pointed Mo Jingyu's shoulder with his index finger, raised his eyebrows, and said meaningfully, "Children of this age are the best at making people happy."

"Mr. Han!" Mo Jingyu's face showed a sullen expression, "Please show some respect to my little friend!"

"I'm just kidding, don't be angry, Mr. Mo."

The other party saw that Mo Jingyu was really angry, so he didn't say any more.

"I'll go first, Mr. Mo is right, there will be a traffic jam later."

Mo Jingyu sent people out, and when he came back, he hooked his fingers at Ji Ling, signaling her to follow him.

Go into the office.

Look back.

There was no one behind.

……

Mo Jingyu looked up, down, left, and right at his hands.

Is it any different from He Mingwan's hand?

Mo Jingyu called Qin Rou.

"Director Qin, please ask Ji Ling from the creative department to come to my office."

Qin Rou smoothed the wrinkles between her brows.When you are old, you can't frown all the time.

But why do you need her to pass on to Ji Ling?

Ji Ling knocked on the door of Mo Jingyu's office.

"Enter."

As soon as Ji Ling entered the room, she went straight to the sofa, sat down, and said lazily, "What's the matter?"

Mo Jingyu tapped on the table with the knuckles of his index finger. "I'm your boss no matter what, what's your attitude?"

Ji Ling slid down and simply lay down.

She hugged the pillow in her arms. "I will fire you for your attitude towards me."

Mo Jingyu picked up the mirror at hand and took a look.

There is no crossing.

No body swapping.

There should be no parallel space.

Then why do you feel that there is something wrong with the content of the dialogue...

Ji Ling closed her eyes and put her legs on the armrest of the sofa.There was annoyance in the voice: "Don't get some weird smells on your body, I don't like it."

"What is the taste?"

For a moment Mo Jingyu forgot what he was calling Ji Ling for.

long silence.

Mo Jingyu got up and walked to the side of the sofa.

Fell asleep……

Mo Jingyu sighed and covered Ji Ling with a blanket.

She poked Ji Ling's frowning brow. "What should I do with you?"

"I don't like it." Ji Ling muttered and turned over.

Mo Jingyu withdrew his hand, helplessly.

Smiling again, he tiptoed back to the work chair.

I sniffed the smell on my body, could it be that the new perfume smells bad?

Ji Ling opened his eyes, his neck was sore and painful.

She sat up and looked around, it was Mo Jingyu's office.

Ji Ling put her nose against the pillow and took a breath.

Been sleeping too much lately.

Think so.

Fall asleep again.

Seeing Ji Ling waking up, Mo Jingyu was about to tell her to get off work when she saw someone shaking and fell down.

Now, Mo Jingyu showed a bit of worry.She didn't notice it before, but now that she thinks about it, Ji Ling dozed off more than normal.

Ji Ling didn't wake up again until eight o'clock.

There are a few bloodshot eyes in her eyes, as well as the haze of just waking up.

Mo Jingyu hurried over and said, "You can't sleep anymore, you've already slept all afternoon."

Ji Ling rubbed her swollen eye sockets and shook her head. "I shouldn't be this close to you."

"I'm afraid that you may have health problems." Mo Jingyu explained, "It's not that I won't let you sleep."

"None of your business." Ji Ling stood up and walked out with sad eyes. "It's my own problem."

Her face was full of confusion, as if this was not an ordinary office, but a maze.

No way out, no end in sight.

Before Mo Jingyu could speak again, Ji Ling had already left quickly.

Mo Jingyu's brows were knotted, and she always felt that there was an invisible gap between her and Ji Ling, where there was no way out.

That night, Mo Jingyu read Tusi Yu's Weibo as usual, but there was no new content.

Mo Jingyu pursed her lips, picked up her phone, and sent a message to Ji Ling.

[Let me accompany you to the hospital for a checkup, okay? ]

[You've been sleeping too much lately. ]

Back there quickly.

[Thank you Mr. Mo, no need. ]

Mo Jingyu grabbed the phone, feeling an indescribably depressed heart.

Obviously a polite answer.

But too polite.

Mo Jingyu stood in the steaming bathroom, closed his eyes, and let the water wash away.

The sprayed water drops fell and slid over the butterfly bone.

The beauty is so unreal, like a white porcelain handicraft carefully crafted by a craftsman.

After coming out of the bathroom, I received a call from my mother.

"Hey, Mom."

——"Xiao Yu, have you eaten well recently?"

"Ah."

——"That's good, don't forget to eat because of work."

"I see."

There was silence on both sides of the phone.

——"I heard that Mo Yinzhe screwed up a big project and was smashed by his grandfather with a chair. The servants of the whole family saw it, and they were completely humiliated. I said, we Xiaoyu are the most powerful."

"Mom, don't worry, I will never let others bully you again."

——"Okay, mom won't bother you anymore, you go to bed early."

"Mom, good night."

Mo Jingyu hung up the phone, nestled on the leisure sofa, motionless.

The waves in the eyes are monstrous.

Xu is living too comfortably recently.

Every moment, every second, Ji Ling's frown, smile, and every little movement lingered in his mind.

The more you want to escape, the tighter you get around.There is no way to avoid it.

Falling in love, for me, is clearly a luxury.

Mo Jingyu picked up the phone and wanted to delete the chat history with Ji Ling.

The fingertips stayed in the air for a long time, but they still didn't press down.

"What should I do with you?"

On Mo Jingyu's face, there was a hesitation that he had never seen before.

The night is long.

Blue Star Advertising Company, in the boss's office.

The warm yellow sunlight of autumn filtered through the shutters and sprinkled on the gray carpet.Everything in the house is spotless.

Mo Jingyu swipe left and right on the tablet casually.

Be absent-minded all morning.

It was past 11 o'clock, and Ji Ling hadn't come to work yet.

Sent a message on the phone, no reply.

Mo Jingyu forced herself to stop thinking about it and focus on other things.

When the hour hand was about to point to 12 o'clock, the door of the office was suddenly opened from the outside.

Mo Jingyu looked up and saw Ji Ling appearing at the door.

In an instant, he walked in front of her.

"Mo Jingyu, let me hug you."

Before Mo Jingyu could answer, the other party had already bent down to stick it up.

Her hands hooked her neck, and her soft cheeks brushed across her chin.

Just like peach branches across the mountains, a string of peach blossoms fall down.