your little tail

the night before.

In the middle of the night, the sky is full of stars.

As the breeze blew, the bushes in Ji's garden swayed slightly and rustled.

The mansion at the back of the garden is like a huge work of art.

Everyone is fast asleep.

Only one room was lit with a night light, and the sound of painful panting was especially harsh in the night.

The hair in front of Ji Ling's forehead was sticky and stuck to his face, his whole body was sweaty, but his hands and feet were cold.

She leaned against the head of the bed with her legs curled up and her left hand tightly holding her ankle.

Ji Ling's eyes were looking straight at the empty wall opposite, and his pupils had no focus.Unconsciously, he moistened his dry lips with the tip of his tongue, swallowing saliva.

The rancid smell in the room became more and more intense, as if maggots would crawl out from somewhere in the next moment.

Ji Ling's eyes were bloodshot, and he tightly covered his mouth and nose, unable to breathe.His face flushed red.

Suddenly, she remembered the shawl Mo Jingyu gave her before.

Ji Ling got up from the bed, stumbled to the cloakroom, pulled out the shawl from the closet, and covered her nose.

Sure enough, it is fragrant.

Ji Ling slumped and sat on the ground weakly, without any joy in his eyes.

She sat for a long time.After getting up, he locked the shawl and threw the key out of the window.

Ji Ling returned to the bed and tried to close her eyes, but she couldn't.

She glanced at the time, it was one o'clock in the morning.

There are still four hours before dawn.

Ji Ling was lying on his back, the crystal lamp on the ceiling was a bit dazzling.

She raised her hand, trying to catch the tiny light.

Pursing the corners of his lips, he retracted his hand again.

The morning light is dim.

The sun shines through the leaves outside the window and into the floor-to-ceiling windows.

On the dark green velvet lounge chair, reclining was a girl in light home clothes.

It was Ji Ling who hadn't slept all night.

She was used to waking up suddenly, waiting for dawn, her expression did not show pain.

Ji Ling got up and stretched, just like the young lady who just woke up.

Brush your teeth, wash your face, and get dressed.

Ask the maid to bring you breakfast.

I don't know if it is a gift from God or compensation.

Even if Ji Ling stays up all night, he will not leave black and blue marks around his eyes.No one except doctors knew she had such severe insomnia.

She doesn't want her parents to feel too guilty.

When Ji Ling went downstairs, Ji Jinren was reading the Financial Weekly.Even if the paper media is gradually declining, for those who are accustomed to ink printing, the experience of electronic reading is still slightly inferior.

"Father." Ji Ling let out a charming smile.

Ji Jinren put down the publication in his hand, his eyes were full of kindness. "How did you sleep?"

"Yeah." Ji Ling didn't have any flaws on his face, "It's pretty good."

Ji Jinren: "Are you still used to working life?"

"I'm quite used to it, but the boss may not be too used to it." Ji Ling raised the corners of his mouth, "It should be a headache for an employee like me."

"Ji's daughter, you don't need to wrong yourself." Ji Jinren's eyes were slightly deep, "It's because she picked up the treasure."

Ji Ling blinked at his father. "How could I let myself be wronged!"

While the two were talking, a woman with a mature appearance but very innocent eyes came down the stairs.

"Morning baby~"

The father and daughter replied in unison: "Morning!"

"..."

Ji Ling asked with a dry smile: "Mom, are you calling me or Dad?"

After a pause, "Did I affect your couple's interest?"

"Of course I'm calling my baby girl!" The woman sat down and fell into Ji Jinren's arms very naturally.

Mother Ji is the youngest daughter of the Su family, named Su Ruan.As the name suggests, he is supple and soft.She is the apple of the eye at home, married to Ji's family, and is doted on by her husband. She is a real "stupid, white and sweet" one.But to make a man like Ji Jinren have the same attitude for decades, is it really stupid and sweet? Who knows?

Ji Jinren raised the financial magazine in his hand, hiding the embarrassment on his face.

"Why are you sitting here neatly today?" Ji Hanxuan yawned and walked down, scratching his hair like a bird's nest.

Ji Ling wrinkled her nose and stood up. "I'm going to work."

Su Ruan glanced at her son, "Brother, why don't you inherit half of your father's handsomeness?"

Ji Jinren: "It's probably a genetic mutation."

Ji Hanxuan: "???"

When Ji Ling walked to Ji Hanxuan, he pulled the corner of his pajamas out of his pants, shook his head in disgust, and went out.

Ji Hanxuan lowered his head and pondered, is he the product of his parents' accidental shooting?Why do I have to be disgusted by three people in turn early in the morning?

Su Ruan blinked in disbelief, and tugged at Ji Jinren's sleeve. "Husband, did my sister take the initiative to touch my brother just now?"

"Ah!" Ji Hanxuan also reacted, "Sister actually touched me on her own initiative!"

Ji Jinren put down the financial magazine in his hand, and patted Su Ruan's hand.But laugh silently.

Ji Ling didn't go to work directly, but first met the doctor in private and prescribed some medicine for insomnia.

Even if she didn't sleep all night, she was still very awake at this moment.

Ji Ling arrived at the company almost noon.

The first thing is to go to Mo Jingyu's office.

Push the door open.

The people inside raised their heads in astonishment.

Ji Ling walked up to Mo Jingyu in a few steps.

"Let me give you a hug."

She buried her face in the crescent of Mo Jing's neck, closed her eyes, and took a long time to back away.

Then, burst into a smile. "Mo Jingyu, good morning."

"Why early? It's already noon."

Ji Ling nodded, "It's time for lunch."

Before Mo Jingyu could speak, the person in front of him disappeared again.

After a while, he came in with a bento bag.

Ji Ling set lunch on the table. "It's all your favorite dishes today."

Mo Jingyu walked over with an awkward tone: "Do you know what I like to eat?"

The corners of Ji Ling's lips curled up slightly, "Which dish do you put a little more in? You frown when you see something, and you like to pick out something. I have eyes to see it."

Mo Jingyu's heart seemed to be hit with a small hammer.

Numb, spreading around.

"No coriander today." Ji Ling said, "No ginger either."

Mo Jingyu sat down, and inadvertently carried some resentment from her daughter's family in her tone, "You did it on purpose last time."

Ji Ling made a face, "You have no evidence."

Mo Jingyu picked up the chopsticks and muttered, "Why are you being so kind to me today?"

Ji Ling cast a look at the monster, "Are you a masochist?"

Mo Jingyu breathed out, "Forget it, let's eat your meal."

"If you don't eat my food, why don't you eat yours?" Ji Ling glanced at Mo Jingyu, "I despise your saliva."

Mo Jingyu knocked Ji Ling's forehead hard with his knuckles.

"I'll be beaten even if I treat you well." Ji Ling pouted, "I won't be treated like this in the future."

Mo Jingyu: "Then should I be grateful to Dade?"

Ji Ling: "Don't talk while eating."

Mo Jingyu: "..."

After eating, Ji Ling rested his head on Mo Jingyu's shoulder, scratching like a kitten's paw. "Mo Jingyu, I have a headache."

Mo Jingyu's throat rolled uncontrollably.

Ji Ling slid down consciously and fell on Mo Jingyu's lap.Belongs to her alone, a beautiful realm filled with fragrance.

"Can you rub it for me?"

Mo Jingyu: "What if I don't?"

Ji Ling: "Then I'll get up."

In less than a second, Mo Jingyu's hand was already on Ji Ling's temple.

"Then for the sake of your good behavior today, I'll rub it for you."

"Thank you." Ji Ling closed her eyes and smiled.

I fell asleep in no time.

Ji Ling closed his eyes, like a lazy kitten.Her pink and tender lips were slightly parted, and she let out a thin breathing sound, and she could faintly see the tip of her tongue against her teeth.

Mo Jingyu's fingertips were pressed against Ji Ling's soft skin that was comparable to milk custard, and the beep, beep, beep, beep, electric current was continuously transmitted from her fingertips to her heart, which made her feel distracted.

Slowly, slowly.

Mo Jingyu leaned down.

He stopped half a centimeter away from Ji Ling's eyes.

Thick eyelashes brushed her lips gently, tickling.

Mo Jingyu breathed heavily and hit Ji Ling's fair eyelids with all his breath.

Ji Ling raised his hand and scratched his eyes, humming a few times.

Mo Jingyu straightened up again, gently stroking Ji Ling's hair with his hands, the look in his eyes changed several times.

The flame goes out.

When Ji Ling woke up, she was alone in the office.

But there was a note on the door.

"Go out to meet clients and come back before get off work."

Ji Ling looked at the note and smiled slightly.

Tear it off, crumple it up, and throw it into the trash can.

"Yeah! Come in!"

Ji Ling opened the door and went out, and saw Lin Pei's agile and elegant figure some distance away from the work station.

Really energetic.

she thought so.

Ji Ling sat down and smiled at Lin Pei. "I'll give you a present."

"What?" Lin Pei turned his head, "Don't give me food, I'm on a diet. Now the mouse is in the shape of a steamed bun."

Ji Ling shook his head, took out a card from his bag and handed it to Lin Pei.

three.

two.

One.

"Ahhhhhhh!" Lin Pei jumped up from his seat, his hands trembling.

Continue, "ah~ah~ah~"

The card was opened, and inside was He Mingwan's handwriting.

Behind the words "To Lin Pei" is not words, but a lip print.

After expressing his excitement, Lin Pei showed a dazed expression to Ji Ling. "But why did Wanwan give me a lip print? I thought it would be nice to write a message or something, but it feels weird to keep her lip print."

Ji Ling twitched the corners of her mouth, "Maybe it's...to prove your personal charm?"

That guy He Mingwan seems to have fallen into a quagmire of deep self-doubt, and now he almost wants to exude charm all the time.

"In short, thank you!" Lin Pei swayed in front of Ji Ling like a wave, "Spread the waves!"

Ji Ling smiled, "He Mingwan is really lucky to have such an interesting fan like you."

Lin Pei lowered his head with a shy expression on his face. "It's embarrassing for you to say that!"

When Ji Ling came out of the bathroom, he always felt that there were two eyes following him, but when he turned around, there were only two colleagues by the wall... as if they were fighting.

Mushroom head and square face were relieved to see Ji Ling turn around.

Just now, when the two of them saw Ji Ling turning around, they pushed each other's faces and stuck them against the wall, pretending to be body art statues that blended in with the environment.

Mushroom head and square face are now Ji Ling's number one fans.

The boss can't help being low-key and talented, he is simply a role model for Xianyu.

Looking at the boss more often, I feel full of energy to work hard.

When he was about to leave work, Ji Ling walked to the copywriter in the same department - Du Dan's station.

"This is for you."

Du Dan was surprised, "Send me?"

"Yeah." Ji Ling curled her lips, "This is pretty easy to use."

Du Dan took it, which was a small cervical spine massager.She often typed at her desk, and her cervical spine was indeed very bad, and she always made a "clicking" sound.But Ji Ling would notice that it was a very unexpected thing to give her a massage device.

"Thank you." Du Dan was quite flattered, and didn't know what to say other than these two words.

Ji Ling didn't say much, blinked at Du Dan, and returned to his work station.

She seemed to be carrying a treasure chest, and not long after, she took out a picture album and came behind Sun Ning.

"Sister Sun Ning." Ji Ling called obediently.

Sun Ning turned around and said with a smile, "What's wrong?"

"This is for you." Ji Ling put the album on Sun Ning's desk.

Sun Ning looked down and saw that it was the original album of Jodi, a foreign illustrator she liked very much. It was ten years ago, and it was out of print on the market.The price is secondary, even if you have money, it is not easy to buy.

Sun Ning was startled. "Why did you suddenly give me such an expensive gift?"

"I think sister Sun Ning likes to draw some illustrations with a sense of time, and this should be useful. I rarely draw such things, so I put them to waste."

Sun Ning's style is actually influenced by this illustrator, but after working for so long, no one has ever asked her who her favorite illustrator is, and no one has given her such a gift.Every birthday and festival, someone will give some cosmetics, skin care products and so on.

"Thank you, but this shouldn't be cheap, or I..." Sun Ning couldn't say enough about the money, and his face was slightly embarrassed.

"Just as my graduation ceremony?" Ji Ling said with a smile, "Didn't Sister Sun Ning be my master for a while when I was an intern?"

Sun Ning smiled helplessly, "I don't have millions of Weibo fans."

Ji Ling looked at the time. "It's time, I should get off work."

With that said, he returned to his work station, picked up his bag and left.

Sun Ning looked at Ji Ling's back and thought to himself, since it's his wish, let's accept it first, and return a gift later.

Although Ji Ling has never been close to anyone, she still has feelings for those who have cared about her.She was a very observant person.

Just as Ji Ling walked to the door of the company, he happened to meet Mo Jingyu face to face.

Mo Jingyu frowned, "I didn't mean to come back after get off work, why didn't you wait for me?"

Ji Ling stared at Mo Jingyu and blinked a few times. "Why are you waiting?"

Mo Jingyu was choked by this question, and only said: "Since we met, let's go downstairs together."

Ji Ling looked puzzled, "Then why don't you go home just now?"

Mo Jingyu scowled, "I'll come back to see if anyone left early."

Ji Ling whispered, "The exploiting capitalists."

Mo Jingyu cast a sideways glance at Ji Ling, "I can hear what you're saying."

"The elevator is here." Ji Ling pointed to the elevator door, grabbed Mo Jingyu's hand and walked in.

Mo Jingyu's light brown eyes froze on the hands held together by the two of them, and everything around them became a blurry out-of-focus background.

In the crowded elevator, Ji Ling clung tightly behind Mo Jingyu, the tip of her nose touched the back of her neck, and she grabbed Mo Jingyu's clothes with both hands.

The nasal cavity is filled with a unique aroma.

Greedy, satisfied.

When the elevator reached the first floor, Ji Ling was about to step out when he paused.

Take a few steps back. "Mo Jingyu, will you take me home?"

After the elevator door closed and the elevator continued to descend, Mo Jingyu spit out two words: "Not good."

Ji Ling grinned and smiled, "Thank you for taking me home."

???

As soon as the elevator door opened, Mo Jingyu walked out with her chin in her hands.

Ji Ling followed behind and grabbed Mo Jingyu's clothes.

Mo Jingyu looked down and said coldly: "Can I let you pay for a piece of clothing?"

Ji Ling pursed his mouth and let go angrily. "It's your clothes protruding out, it's so easy to grab."

Mo Jingyu took a breath, and squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth: "You dragged her into this."

"Why are you so picky?" Ji Ling bumped his head on Mo Jingyu's shoulder, "Didn't the company make any money?"

Mo Jingyu glanced at her, walked towards the car without saying a word.

Ji Ling followed in small steps and got on the co-pilot.

Ji Ling put on his seat belt, made a fist with one hand, and raised it above his head. "drive!"

"..." Mo Jingyu's eyebrows twitched a few times, "This is not a carriage."

Ji Ling squinted at her, "I'll play with mine, you concentrate on driving."

well.

Don't talk too much.

Mo Jingyu started the car and drove out of the parking lot.

Surprisingly no traffic jams today.

In just a few minutes, he arrived at the "non-existent home" that Ji Ling said.

Ji Ling put his hands on the handlebars, turned his head to look at Mo Jingyu, and blinked at her his big, watery eyes, which were naturally cunning. "Mo Jingyu, do you want to invite me to your house as a guest?"

Mo Jingyu thought that there was something wrong with his ears, and repeated: "I, invite you to my house?"

"That's right, I won't invite you to my house." Ji Ling held the handle, and with a little force, the door would be opened.

"If you don't want to, forget it."

"Why should I invite you to my house?"

As soon as Mo Jingyu spoke, Ji Ling opened the car door and stepped out with one foot.

Mo Jingyu suddenly grabbed Ji Ling's wrist. "I'm going to the supermarket just now, and I can't get so many things, so help me carry them home." Hastily.

"Supermarket." Ji Ling hesitated for a moment.

"Okay then." She put her foot back into the car and closed the door.

Mo Jingyu's hand holding the steering wheel was sweating a little, and she pursed her lips, afraid that Ji Ling would notice something, but she didn't want the other party not to notice anything.

Ji Ling looked out the window, wondering what he was thinking.

After half an hour.

Came to the large supermarket near Mo Jingyu's house.

Entrance.

Ji Ling held Mo Jingyu's fingers, using both hands, holding two in one hand, leaving only one thumb isolated.

"There are so many people here, you have to catch me well."

Mo Jingyu's ears were immediately stained with pink clouds, and soon turned into red clouds.

Ji Ling faced Mo Jingyu and took a few steps backwards. "Is it necessary to push a cart? Can I sit in it?"

Mo Jingyu's body was stiff, and his facial expression was also very stiff. "If you are such a big person and sit in it, the car will be crushed."

"I'm just talking." Ji Ling poked the corner of Mo Jingyu's lips, "You mustn't kill me."

Mo Jingyu looked away, "I didn't kill you."

Ji Ling approached suddenly, and the tip of his nose landed on Mo Jingyu's collarbone.

"You smell so good," she murmured.

The heat diffuses.

Warm and light.

Mo Jingyu could hear her own strong heartbeat at the moment.

Immediately took a step back, afraid of being overheard by the person in front of him.

Ji Ling frowned, "I just heard it, don't be so stingy."

Mo Jingyu walked forward sullenly. "Don't keep making such unreasonable demands on me."

Ji Ling dragged him back.

Mo Jingyu was unprepared, and bumped into Ji Ling firmly.

Surprised eyes met a look of anticipation.

"Can you really not sit in the car?"

"..."

Mo Jingyu's panic was splashed with a basin of water.

10 minute later.

Mo Jingyu pushed the shopping cart, while Ji Ling sat in it thinking.

The two frequently attracted the attention of others.

Mo Jingyu's back was tense, his ears were red, but his face was calm and calm.

Ji Ling sighed, "It's really uncomfortable, please let me down."

Mo Jingyu didn't stop. "You're going to sit in it yourself."

Ji Ling turned her head and said quietly: "I want you to give me this supermarket, will you?"

"I can send it to you." Mo Jingyu said with a serious face, "But you still have to pay rent, commercial water and electricity, purchase expenses, insurance, employment wages..."

"Put me down quickly." Ji Ling supported the iron bars on both sides, "Otherwise I will jump off the car."

Mo Jingyu immediately stopped and held the shopping cart firmly.

Ji Ling snorted coldly after getting out of the car. "Did you think I'd actually jump down? Stupid."

Mo Jingyu raised his hand, as if he wanted to strangle Ji Ling to death from behind.

Ji Ling happened to turn around.

"...what are you going to do?"

"There's something dirty on your body." Mo Jingyu brushed Ji Ling's collar, "I'll help you pat it off."

Ji Ling continued to walk forward, with one hand resting on the shopping cart. "what are you looking for?"

Mo Jingyu casually said a few things, then pushed the shopping cart to the daily necessities area.

While walking, a cold object suddenly appeared on his face.

Mo Jingyu shrank her neck subconsciously.

Turning around, it was Ji Ling who looked proud.

Ji Ling's eyes narrowed, and the corners of his eyes were bent down. "You look ugly with your neck shrunk."

He shook the iced cola he took from the freezer casually in his hand.

Mo Jingyu closed her eyes and tried her best to adjust her breathing.Today this guy is really... extraordinarily needy.

Ji Ling threw the Coke into the shopping cart, and his eyes were drawn away by other things.

She used to watch things like going to the supermarket on TV.It's fun to walk around now.

After buying some daily necessities, Mo Jingyu's face was stern, looking reluctant. "Do you want to go to the fresh food section and buy some meat? I can make you dinner."

Ji Ling was stunned, with a look of disgust. "It's dirty and smelly, so I won't go there."

After a pause for a few seconds, "You have gained weight recently, and you still eat meat."

Mo Jingyu pushed the shopping cart with one hand, and grabbed Ji Ling's collar with the other. "Check out and go home."

"Let go of me." Ji Ling muttered softly, "Being a boss has to be more magnanimous, and you can't become angry because I tell the truth."

Mo Jingyu floated a look with ice skates in his eyes.

Ji Ling swallowed, and shut up obediently.

After entering the house, Mo Jingyu took out the slippers he just bought from his bag and threw them on the ground.

"Here, a new one."

Ji Ling put it on her feet, and jumped forward two steps with her legs together. "I can't walk with two shoes connected together."

The condensed expression on Mo Jingyu's face collapsed, and the smile was genuine. "You are so cute that I am embarrassed to be angry with you."

"It's good to know." Ji Ling continued to jump forward.

After jumping to the edge of the sofa, he lay down straight and raised his legs. "I know I need to use scissors to cut it open, so do it quickly."

Mo Jingyu didn't hide the smile on his face anymore, the corners of his lips curled up, and he used scissors to cut off the plastic ring in the middle of the slippers.

When he retracted his hand, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a thin scar on Ji Ling's left ankle, above the delicate anklet that had been shifted.

Mo Jing pretended not to notice, and put down the scissors.I went to the kitchen to unpack the cantaloupe and grapes I just bought, and put them on the table.

Ji Ling put his arms behind his head and lazily leaned on the sofa, as if he was the mistress of the house.

"Mo Jingyu, can you stay with me overnight?" Her eyelids opened and closed uncontrollably, "I promise to be good."

Mo Jingyu bit the corner of her lower lip. "What is your relationship with me, why did you stay overnight?"

Ji Ling's eyes, which were about to close, opened again.

People also sat up from the sofa.

"I'll just ask." Ji Ling got up, "If it doesn't work, I'll go home."

Ji Ling passed by Mo Jingyu without any hindrance.

One step, two steps, three steps.

Mo Jingyu's throat tightened.

It seemed to be strangled by an invisible hand.

Turning around, hugging Ji Ling from behind, wrapping her in her arms with two arms.

"Why do you want to stay overnight at my house?" There was a smooth touch on the lips that shook the heart.

Mo Jingyu's breathing became short of breath, and her eyelashes moved slightly.

"How can there be so many reasons?" Ji Ling turned her head, her eyes puzzled, "Why are you hugging me?"

Pause for a second.

Mo Jingyu let go of Ji Ling, raised her hand and rubbed her hair, "Stay here tonight, or I'll have to drive you off."

"Then excuse me." Ji Ling was not polite anymore, sat on the sofa and turned on the TV.

Take a metal fork and tie up a piece of cantaloupe.

The corners of Mo Jingyu's lips spread astringent.The mouth moved, but no sound came out, "I also want to know why."

The night is getting darker.

Mo Jingyu came out of the shower, her hair was wrapped in a towel, revealing her fair and smooth neck, and her skin was still radiating moisture.

The bathrobe was wrapped in exquisite curves, neat and tidy, but there was a trace of ascetic beauty.

Ji Ling's nose twitched, and when he turned around, he saw Mo Jingyu walking this way.

She stood up and walked towards Mo Jingyu.

"You're finally out, I can't wait."

After finishing speaking, he rubbed his shoulders away from Mo Jingyu and walked towards the bathroom.

Mo Jingyu paused, went to the kitchen to open a bottle of red wine, and sat on the carpet in front of the sofa.

drink alone.

When Ji Ling came out, the bathrobe was hanging loosely on his body.

She glanced at Mo Jingyu's legs, and then at her own.

"You are obviously not much taller than me, why am I wearing such a big dress?"

A thin layer of red had already appeared on Mo Jingyu's face.Tao Huayan bent, "Maybe it's somewhere else, the size is different?"

Ji Ling's attention jumped elsewhere.

"Why are you drinking by yourself?"

Mo Jingyu stared fixedly at Ji Ling, stretched out his hand, and said in a slightly drunken voice, "Come and sit."