your little tail

Strange colleague: "It's fine if she doesn't go, let's go!"

Xia You nodded, and left with her colleague's arm.

Ji Ling rolled his eyes in his heart.

How could she not see this irritating little trick?

Ji Ling even felt that Xia You was out of her mind, and she didn't judge her as a model worker, just to maintain the superficial plastic relationship, and refused to refuse any request.After leaving this door, no one accepted her love at all.

Ji Ling stretched comfortably and put her hands behind her head.I thought, no one will ask her to eat again in the future, right?It's tiring to deal with it every time.

She closed her eyes, intending to recuperate before going to lunch.

A tempting aroma hit.

Ji Ling's nose contracted, and she didn't need to open her eyes to know that Mo Jingyu was passing by.

Mo Jingyu was about to eat, when he saw Ji Ling leaning on the chair with his eyes closed, walking over in a strange way. "Ji Ling, have you eaten yet?"

Ji Ling raised his eyelids, raised his head and answered, "No."

"That's right, go out to eat with me." Mo Jingyu paused, "You have been working for a while, and I haven't talked to you about my thoughts on the company."

Ji Ling was surprised, the big boss still has a habit of having dinner with employees?

She is a small illustration assistant, what ideas does the company need?

Ji Ling scratched her neck, hesitated and said, "Why don't you chat in your office when Mr. Mo comes back? I've brought food."

Mo Jingyu just said: "Follow me." Then he walked out.

Ji Ling stared at Mo Jingyu's back, hesitated for a moment, and followed up resignedly.

As he walked, he cursed in his heart: "Evil fascists, exploiters, dictatorial bosses! They don't respect employees' wishes at all!"

In terms of food, she can only eat the meals cooked by Huang Ma at home, and the food outside is poison in her eyes.

The elevator at meal time, as always, was crowded into a pot of porridge.

In the corner, Ji Ling shrank behind Mo Jingyu.

Mo Jingyu tied up her hair today, revealing her porcelain-like neck.

The tip of Ji Ling's nose was close to the back of Mo Jingyu's neck, and the fresh grapefruit fragrance blocked the stink from the elevator.

Mo Jingyu's back tensed, and he couldn't figure out why he asked Ji Ling to come out for dinner.

The elevator reached the first floor, and the crowded people went out one after another.

Ji Ling couldn't help sighing: "You smell so good!"

Mo Jingyu frowned, turned around and said in annoyance: "Just because I asked you to eat, doesn't mean you can harass me!"

Ji Ling looked back at Mo Jingyu inexplicably.

——Obviously you harassed me, why did the villain file a complaint first?

—Forget it, let me save some face.

She took a step to the side and said as she walked out, "Mr. Mo, where do you want to take me for dinner?"

After a pause, he added: "I can only accept the private box if I eat outside."

For a moment, Mo Jingyu couldn't tell whether the intern was crazy or she herself was crazy.

Finally, they came to a Japanese grocery store.

Ji Ling opened the door and walked into the private room, nodded to Mo Jingyu, and gestured for someone to sit in.

She herself sat on the tatami with her back to the door.

Mo Jingyu pushed the menu to Ji Ling, "What do you want to eat?"

Ji Ling shook her head, and pushed the menu back to Mo Jingyu, "I came here because you had something to tell me. I'm not used to the food outside, so I just watch you eat."

Mo Jingyu didn't talk nonsense with her, and quickly ordered according to the amount of two people.

Ji Ling stopped the waiter and halved the amount of dishes.

He also looked at Mo Jingyu seriously and said, "Mr. Mo, wasting food is not a good habit."

Mo Jingyu's eyes revealed disbelief, "You don't eat a bite?"

Ji Ling: "Well, I won't eat a single bite."

For a moment, Mo Jingyu felt that he hadn't eaten anything, and he was already full.

Seeing the unpredictable expression on the other side, Ji Ling sighed, "To tell you the truth, my family is really poor, and I have never eaten outside food since I was a child. So now whenever I eat outside food, I will vomit and diarrhea, very serious."

In the end, with a sincere attitude, "Mr. Mo doesn't need to have a psychological burden. Sitting at the same table with you, I can enjoy the happiness of shocking taste buds."

Hearing such provocative words, Mo Jingyu swore secretly that he would never lose his temper and waste another minute on Ji Ling again.

No, let HR suspend her probationary period!

After all kinds of exquisite dinner plates were served, Ji Ling really sat upright, with his arms resting on the table in front of him, and he didn't even take a sip of water.

Mo Jingyu put a piece of saury in his mouth, but it didn't taste right.

It felt like she was a monkey in a circus, performing for people.

Mo Jingyu's eyes fell on Ji Ling.

"Ji Ling, I want to know what your current job is."

Ji Ling looked serious again. "Mr. Mo, don't talk when you eat or sleep. Please concentrate on eating. I'll answer your questions after the meal is over."

Mo Jingyu took a deep breath, did not have an attack, and continued to eat.

After a while, Mo Jingyu put down his chopsticks.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard the person on the other side say: "Mr. Mo, eating at least two-thirds of a meal is a basic respect for the chef and respect for these ingredients."

The corners of Mo Jingyu's brows trembled, and the blood vessels on his temples throbbed.

She didn't know why she didn't throw Ji Ling out.

Mo Jingyu maintained the demeanor of the boss, picked up chopsticks and ate some more.

Before she put down her chopsticks, she took a special look at Ji Ling, her eyes seemed to say, "Are you satisfied this time?"

Ji Ling handed over a tissue to Mo Jingyu, and said, "Mr. Mo, my main work at this stage is to collect materials, draw individual elements, and assist Sister Sun Ning to complete the drawing. In the next stage, I will complete it alone according to Sister Sun Ning's requirements." Simple sketches."

Mo Jingyu wiped his mouth and said: "I saw that your basic skills are very good that day. If you spend more time thinking about it, you should be able to become an official illustrator soon."

Ji Ling is well versed in the boss's words, isn't this just trying to trick her into working overtime?

Ji Ling smiled innocently at Mo Jingyu, and said in turn: "Mr. Mo, I strictly follow the company's rules and regulations, and commute to and from work on time and on time. The working time is not wasted at all, and the work efficiency is fully guaranteed. I believe you Such a wise boss will definitely see the fruits of my hard work.”

Mo Jingyu smiled, "As long as you can contribute to the company's production value, even if you only work for three hours a day, I appreciate it. I can see that you are a smart kid, please continue to work hard in the future."

If the encouragement to Ji Ling in the office for the first time was a cliché for every new employee, this time, he was sincerely optimistic about Ji Ling.

From Ji Ling's conversation and calm attitude towards the boss, it can be seen that she is a person who can accomplish great things.

"Then..." Ji Ling stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked his parched lips, looking expectantly in his eyes. "Can I smell you?"

Mo Jingyu's eyes opened, shock was written all over his face.

Unknowingly, the ears turned bright red.

The author has something to say: Ji Ling: I don't know what the big boss is misunderstanding, and my ears are red again.

Mo Jingyu: ...