your little tail
Chapter 64
Ji Ling ran two steps quickly, stood in front of Mo Jingyu, looked outside and said, "Look, it's almost dark."
Mo Jingyu glanced out the window, "It's only four o'clock."
Ji Ling thought for a while and said, "It's time for dinner at four o'clock."
Mo Jingyu: "You have your own nutrition table, so you don't need extra dinner intake. It's still early, I'll go home and eat by myself."
While talking, the two had already arrived in the cloakroom.
Mo Jingyu flattened a large suitcase on the ground and began to slowly put clothes into it.
Mo Jingyu put on one, and Ji Ling took one out.
Ji Ling: "Aren't you going to pay off the debt?"
Mo Jingyu: "Give me an account, and I'll send the money in two days."
Ji Ling: "You pay back slowly, don't worry."
"I can still afford this amount of money. You don't have to pity me." Mo Jingyu said, "Although I need a lot of money to start a business now, my brother will settle accounts clearly, and I will not take advantage of you."
Ji Ling wasn't paying attention to the box, so he reached out and pulled out the underwear that Mo Jingyu had just put in.
"..."
Mo Jingyu took back the underwear that Ji Ling was holding, folded it again and put it in the box.
Ji Ling pursed her lips. "My home is close to your company, you can save a lot of time every day."
"You have ordered me to leave so many times. No matter how thick-skinned I am, I'm too embarrassed to hold on." Mo Jingyu's eyelashes drooped, "Anyway, you don't really want me to stay."
Ji Ling curled her lips, and simply squatted to the side and did not speak.
While folding the clothes, Mo Jingyu wondered if he had gone too far.What if the little tiger gets angry and really lets her go.
Mo Jingyu's movements became slower and slower. After more than ten minutes, less than one-third of the boxes were filled.
Just as she was worrying about how to end, Ji Ling suddenly sat down in the box.
???
Mo Jingyu kept the expression just now, and asked lightly: "What are you doing?"
Ji Ling: "I'm tired."
Mo Jingyu: "Sit in my box when you're tired?"
After a long silence.
Ji Ling stretched out his hand as if nothing happened, grabbed Mo Jingyu's index finger and shook it, "Let's go to the supermarket."
Mo Jingyu was struggling to maintain his paralyzed expression, "Why are you going to the supermarket?"
Ji Ling: "You saw me sitting in the box, do you remember the scene when I sat in the shopping cart in the supermarket last time?"
Mo Jingyu: "So?"
Ji Ling: "So I want to go to the supermarket."
For a moment, Mo Jingyu didn't know where to point out the logical black hole.
Ji Ling crawled out of the box, dragged Mo Jingyu's arm out of the cloakroom.He still didn't forget to urge: "Let's go, the supermarket will be closed later."
Mo Jingyu didn't bother to expose Ji Ling, and let her drag her out.During the period, I did not forget to struggle a few times hypocritically.
Really, really interesting.
Although he went to the supermarket, Ji Ling had nothing to buy, but Mo Jingyu bought some beef, vegetables and boxed curry cubes.
Back home, Mo Jingyu shook the bag in his hand. "I read online tutorials, curry is easy to make, I'll make it for you."
She still remembered that last time Ji Ling said that her aunt at home didn't know how to cook curry, and she planned to take this opportunity to show Ji Ling her new "cooking skills".
He also completely forgot about keeping Ji Ling cold.
Ji Ling replied lightly: "Oh." She went to wait on the sofa.
Mo Jingyu walked into the kitchen, only to realize that there seemed to be something wrong.
I didn't get any benefits, and I was fooled by that little bastard again...
Ordinary curry is really easy to make. Stir-fry the beef in the oil, fry the carrots and potatoes in the oil, pour some water, melt the curry cubes, and just put the mixed stew in the pot.
Rice is even easier, just put the rice and water in the rice cooker and let them meld themselves.
In just 20 minutes, Mo Jingyu finished two servings of beef curry rice.
However, there is a reason why Ji Ling said Huang Ma couldn't cook such a simple food.Only a chef who has been cooking curry for many years will have his own unique secret recipe, which can deal with picky people like Ji Ling.
Mo Jingyu brought two plates of attractively colored curry rice to the table, and said, "This is my first time making curry, please see if it tastes good."
Mo Jingyu watched as Ji Ling picked up the metal spoon, took a sip, and put it in his mouth.
I am very confident in my heart, and there is no reason to say that it is not delicious.
only……
Reality will teach you a lesson.
Ji Ling looked disgusted, without any pretense.
"It's far worse than what I ate last time. It smells like instant food."
"..."
The expectant expression on Mo Jingyu's face gradually solidified and disappeared.
"Then pour it." Saying that, he got up and came to collect the plate.
Ji Ling immediately covered it tightly with her hands, "Wasting food is not a good habit."
Mo Jingyu: "Isn't it like instant food?"
Ji Ling: "Just remember the bitterness and think about the sweetness."
Although the little guy didn't have a pleasant word in his mouth, Mo Jingyu's heart was as sweet as eating honey.
She could see that Ji Ling really disliked the food in front of her.
But still ate obediently.
The two ate the food on the plate with different thoughts.
Mo Jingyu raised his head and glanced at Ji Ling, "You've got it on your face." Reaching out his hand, his index finger slid across Ji Ling's soft cheek, rubbing off a little curry.
Ji Ling looked at Mo Jingyu, and the scene of Mo Jingyu taking a red bean from her fingertip on the day of the bonfire party came to mind.A ghostly sentence came out of his mouth: "You can't eat!"
Mo Jingyu took out a piece of paper and wiped off the curry stains on his hands.With a dazed look, he asked, "What can't you eat?"
Ji Ling lowered his head and said with a guilty conscience, "No, it's nothing."
Mo Jingyu carefully tasted the four words just now, and turned his tone a few times: "You don't think I want to eat the curry on your face, do you?"
Ji Ling: "How could I think so!"
After speaking, he choked on his own saliva and coughed violently.
Mo Jingyu hurriedly stood up, patted Ji Ling's back, and fed her with a cup of saliva.
Ji Ling pushed Mo Jingyu ungratefully, and said, "Go back to eat quickly, don't desert!"
Mo Jingyu didn't do what she wanted, instead she raised the corners of her lips and leaned down.Sticking it on the back of Ji Ling's neck, he asked maliciously, "You really don't think so?"
Ji Ling's face was full of embarrassment, and he bit back: "I'm afraid you have some quirks, so I specially remind you."
"Oh, so that's how it is." Mo Jingyu bent down again, her lips swept over Ji Ling's side cheeks, and stopped near the corner of Ji Ling's lips, and made a light impression.
"Then can I eat here?" Mo Jingyu slapped Ji Ling's face with his breath, and the distance was quite close, as if blowing the little fluff on the other's face.
Ji Ling's face turned from white to red in an instant, and within a second, it turned into a ripe tomato.
She instinctively bumped her head back, and Mo Jingyu took two steps back instantly, covering her nose.
Without any hesitation, Ji Ling ran back to the bedroom and locked the door behind her.
A layer of tears welled up in Mo Jingyu's eyes—sore from being hit on the nose.
A City International Airport.
The air flow in the air was not very stable. A Boeing aircraft circled over the airport for a few times before finding the right time to land. The nose of the aircraft went down, passed through the clouds, opened the landing gear, and taxied on the straight airport runway.
At the door of the cabin, a tall stewardess smiled and repeated the same sentence to every passenger who disembarked: "I wish you a pleasant journey, thank you."
After half an hour.
A pair of beautiful hands rested on the suitcases that turned around on the luggage carousel.
Put your luggage on the trolley and go through the glass doors on the international arrivals level.
Mo Jingyu saw the little aunt who had been away for a long time from the crowd who came out.
"Honey, do you miss me?"
Mo Yunshan put one arm around Mo Jingyu's neck, and said angrily, "You came to pick me up, why didn't you even bring a bouquet of flowers?"
Mo Jingyu's expression didn't fluctuate much: "Little aunt has fallen to the bottom now, do you want my niece to give you flowers?"
"It's a joke." Mo Yunshan put his arm on Mo Jingyu's shoulder, and patted her shoulder with his hand, "Do you think an international actress can not have thousands of suitors who are crying and wanting to send me flowers? "
Mo Jingyu nodded, "That's right, I was worrying too much."
After a pause, he said again: "I heard that Mr. Yin got very close to a little boy recently."
Hear the following sentence.
"Where did the little boy come from?" Mo Yunshan took off his sunglasses, his eyes burning, "I don't know how old she is? Could it be that she still wants to eat young grass?"
Mo Jingyu quickly pushed back the sunglasses to her aunt, and reminded, "You are an international actress."
Mo Yunshan took a deep breath, "I'm not angry, I'm not angry. I'm already in my 30s, so I can't afford to be angry about an ex-girlfriend."
In the distance, the paparazzi who were stationed quietly mixed in the crowd, capturing the intimate behavior of the two in the camera.Although no sound was received, this scene was also a big deal.
After all, the actress Yun had let go at the international award ceremony and wanted to find her ex-girlfriend.
Mo Yunshan has severed ties with Mr. Mo for many years, and she used the three letters YUN as her name all the way in Hollywood. Almost no one in China knows her origin.
Mo Jingyu helped the little aunt with her luggage and led her to the parking lot.
As night fell, the road was brightly lit.
Looking at the night outside the window, Mo Yunshan felt sour.In ten years, I don't know how many more wrinkles.How many pillows are enough to change, the surname Yin probably won't remember having an ex-girlfriend like her.
Four or ten minutes later, Mo Jingyu's car stopped in front of a five-star hotel, and he handed over the car to the parking guy.The hotel waiter removed all the luggage from the car and pushed it into the hotel lobby.
Mo Jingyu originally wanted her little aunt to stay at her home, but Mo Yunshan insisted on staying in a hotel, so Mo Jingyu complied with her wish.
Outside the hotel, a telephoto lens secretly recorded the two entering the hotel.
Mo Jingyu glanced out the window, "It's only four o'clock."
Ji Ling thought for a while and said, "It's time for dinner at four o'clock."
Mo Jingyu: "You have your own nutrition table, so you don't need extra dinner intake. It's still early, I'll go home and eat by myself."
While talking, the two had already arrived in the cloakroom.
Mo Jingyu flattened a large suitcase on the ground and began to slowly put clothes into it.
Mo Jingyu put on one, and Ji Ling took one out.
Ji Ling: "Aren't you going to pay off the debt?"
Mo Jingyu: "Give me an account, and I'll send the money in two days."
Ji Ling: "You pay back slowly, don't worry."
"I can still afford this amount of money. You don't have to pity me." Mo Jingyu said, "Although I need a lot of money to start a business now, my brother will settle accounts clearly, and I will not take advantage of you."
Ji Ling wasn't paying attention to the box, so he reached out and pulled out the underwear that Mo Jingyu had just put in.
"..."
Mo Jingyu took back the underwear that Ji Ling was holding, folded it again and put it in the box.
Ji Ling pursed her lips. "My home is close to your company, you can save a lot of time every day."
"You have ordered me to leave so many times. No matter how thick-skinned I am, I'm too embarrassed to hold on." Mo Jingyu's eyelashes drooped, "Anyway, you don't really want me to stay."
Ji Ling curled her lips, and simply squatted to the side and did not speak.
While folding the clothes, Mo Jingyu wondered if he had gone too far.What if the little tiger gets angry and really lets her go.
Mo Jingyu's movements became slower and slower. After more than ten minutes, less than one-third of the boxes were filled.
Just as she was worrying about how to end, Ji Ling suddenly sat down in the box.
???
Mo Jingyu kept the expression just now, and asked lightly: "What are you doing?"
Ji Ling: "I'm tired."
Mo Jingyu: "Sit in my box when you're tired?"
After a long silence.
Ji Ling stretched out his hand as if nothing happened, grabbed Mo Jingyu's index finger and shook it, "Let's go to the supermarket."
Mo Jingyu was struggling to maintain his paralyzed expression, "Why are you going to the supermarket?"
Ji Ling: "You saw me sitting in the box, do you remember the scene when I sat in the shopping cart in the supermarket last time?"
Mo Jingyu: "So?"
Ji Ling: "So I want to go to the supermarket."
For a moment, Mo Jingyu didn't know where to point out the logical black hole.
Ji Ling crawled out of the box, dragged Mo Jingyu's arm out of the cloakroom.He still didn't forget to urge: "Let's go, the supermarket will be closed later."
Mo Jingyu didn't bother to expose Ji Ling, and let her drag her out.During the period, I did not forget to struggle a few times hypocritically.
Really, really interesting.
Although he went to the supermarket, Ji Ling had nothing to buy, but Mo Jingyu bought some beef, vegetables and boxed curry cubes.
Back home, Mo Jingyu shook the bag in his hand. "I read online tutorials, curry is easy to make, I'll make it for you."
She still remembered that last time Ji Ling said that her aunt at home didn't know how to cook curry, and she planned to take this opportunity to show Ji Ling her new "cooking skills".
He also completely forgot about keeping Ji Ling cold.
Ji Ling replied lightly: "Oh." She went to wait on the sofa.
Mo Jingyu walked into the kitchen, only to realize that there seemed to be something wrong.
I didn't get any benefits, and I was fooled by that little bastard again...
Ordinary curry is really easy to make. Stir-fry the beef in the oil, fry the carrots and potatoes in the oil, pour some water, melt the curry cubes, and just put the mixed stew in the pot.
Rice is even easier, just put the rice and water in the rice cooker and let them meld themselves.
In just 20 minutes, Mo Jingyu finished two servings of beef curry rice.
However, there is a reason why Ji Ling said Huang Ma couldn't cook such a simple food.Only a chef who has been cooking curry for many years will have his own unique secret recipe, which can deal with picky people like Ji Ling.
Mo Jingyu brought two plates of attractively colored curry rice to the table, and said, "This is my first time making curry, please see if it tastes good."
Mo Jingyu watched as Ji Ling picked up the metal spoon, took a sip, and put it in his mouth.
I am very confident in my heart, and there is no reason to say that it is not delicious.
only……
Reality will teach you a lesson.
Ji Ling looked disgusted, without any pretense.
"It's far worse than what I ate last time. It smells like instant food."
"..."
The expectant expression on Mo Jingyu's face gradually solidified and disappeared.
"Then pour it." Saying that, he got up and came to collect the plate.
Ji Ling immediately covered it tightly with her hands, "Wasting food is not a good habit."
Mo Jingyu: "Isn't it like instant food?"
Ji Ling: "Just remember the bitterness and think about the sweetness."
Although the little guy didn't have a pleasant word in his mouth, Mo Jingyu's heart was as sweet as eating honey.
She could see that Ji Ling really disliked the food in front of her.
But still ate obediently.
The two ate the food on the plate with different thoughts.
Mo Jingyu raised his head and glanced at Ji Ling, "You've got it on your face." Reaching out his hand, his index finger slid across Ji Ling's soft cheek, rubbing off a little curry.
Ji Ling looked at Mo Jingyu, and the scene of Mo Jingyu taking a red bean from her fingertip on the day of the bonfire party came to mind.A ghostly sentence came out of his mouth: "You can't eat!"
Mo Jingyu took out a piece of paper and wiped off the curry stains on his hands.With a dazed look, he asked, "What can't you eat?"
Ji Ling lowered his head and said with a guilty conscience, "No, it's nothing."
Mo Jingyu carefully tasted the four words just now, and turned his tone a few times: "You don't think I want to eat the curry on your face, do you?"
Ji Ling: "How could I think so!"
After speaking, he choked on his own saliva and coughed violently.
Mo Jingyu hurriedly stood up, patted Ji Ling's back, and fed her with a cup of saliva.
Ji Ling pushed Mo Jingyu ungratefully, and said, "Go back to eat quickly, don't desert!"
Mo Jingyu didn't do what she wanted, instead she raised the corners of her lips and leaned down.Sticking it on the back of Ji Ling's neck, he asked maliciously, "You really don't think so?"
Ji Ling's face was full of embarrassment, and he bit back: "I'm afraid you have some quirks, so I specially remind you."
"Oh, so that's how it is." Mo Jingyu bent down again, her lips swept over Ji Ling's side cheeks, and stopped near the corner of Ji Ling's lips, and made a light impression.
"Then can I eat here?" Mo Jingyu slapped Ji Ling's face with his breath, and the distance was quite close, as if blowing the little fluff on the other's face.
Ji Ling's face turned from white to red in an instant, and within a second, it turned into a ripe tomato.
She instinctively bumped her head back, and Mo Jingyu took two steps back instantly, covering her nose.
Without any hesitation, Ji Ling ran back to the bedroom and locked the door behind her.
A layer of tears welled up in Mo Jingyu's eyes—sore from being hit on the nose.
A City International Airport.
The air flow in the air was not very stable. A Boeing aircraft circled over the airport for a few times before finding the right time to land. The nose of the aircraft went down, passed through the clouds, opened the landing gear, and taxied on the straight airport runway.
At the door of the cabin, a tall stewardess smiled and repeated the same sentence to every passenger who disembarked: "I wish you a pleasant journey, thank you."
After half an hour.
A pair of beautiful hands rested on the suitcases that turned around on the luggage carousel.
Put your luggage on the trolley and go through the glass doors on the international arrivals level.
Mo Jingyu saw the little aunt who had been away for a long time from the crowd who came out.
"Honey, do you miss me?"
Mo Yunshan put one arm around Mo Jingyu's neck, and said angrily, "You came to pick me up, why didn't you even bring a bouquet of flowers?"
Mo Jingyu's expression didn't fluctuate much: "Little aunt has fallen to the bottom now, do you want my niece to give you flowers?"
"It's a joke." Mo Yunshan put his arm on Mo Jingyu's shoulder, and patted her shoulder with his hand, "Do you think an international actress can not have thousands of suitors who are crying and wanting to send me flowers? "
Mo Jingyu nodded, "That's right, I was worrying too much."
After a pause, he said again: "I heard that Mr. Yin got very close to a little boy recently."
Hear the following sentence.
"Where did the little boy come from?" Mo Yunshan took off his sunglasses, his eyes burning, "I don't know how old she is? Could it be that she still wants to eat young grass?"
Mo Jingyu quickly pushed back the sunglasses to her aunt, and reminded, "You are an international actress."
Mo Yunshan took a deep breath, "I'm not angry, I'm not angry. I'm already in my 30s, so I can't afford to be angry about an ex-girlfriend."
In the distance, the paparazzi who were stationed quietly mixed in the crowd, capturing the intimate behavior of the two in the camera.Although no sound was received, this scene was also a big deal.
After all, the actress Yun had let go at the international award ceremony and wanted to find her ex-girlfriend.
Mo Yunshan has severed ties with Mr. Mo for many years, and she used the three letters YUN as her name all the way in Hollywood. Almost no one in China knows her origin.
Mo Jingyu helped the little aunt with her luggage and led her to the parking lot.
As night fell, the road was brightly lit.
Looking at the night outside the window, Mo Yunshan felt sour.In ten years, I don't know how many more wrinkles.How many pillows are enough to change, the surname Yin probably won't remember having an ex-girlfriend like her.
Four or ten minutes later, Mo Jingyu's car stopped in front of a five-star hotel, and he handed over the car to the parking guy.The hotel waiter removed all the luggage from the car and pushed it into the hotel lobby.
Mo Jingyu originally wanted her little aunt to stay at her home, but Mo Yunshan insisted on staying in a hotel, so Mo Jingyu complied with her wish.
Outside the hotel, a telephoto lens secretly recorded the two entering the hotel.
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