your little tail

The waiter led the three of them to the door of a box and opened the wooden sliding door.

"Three ladies, please sit inside."

Inside the box is a large square table, a circular barbecue stove in the middle, and a smoke removal pipe hanging from the top.

Eating barbecue, not only avoids putting vegetables on one plate, but also avoids being alienated from each other.

Mo Yunshan sat on one side, and Mo Jingyu sat opposite her, side by side with Ji Ling.

Mo Yunshan threw the menu to Mo Jingyu. "give it to you."

What annoys her the most is ordering food.

Mo Jingyu ordered according to the approximate appetite of the three people, and he was very fast.

After the waiter left, Mo Yunshan looked at Mo Jingyu with a smile.

"Now can you introduce this cute little friend to me?"

Ji Ling pinched the flesh on Mo Jingyu's leg under the table, and Mo Jingyu only frowned twice, but there was no big difference on his face.

Ji Ling spoke up by herself, and said sweetly, "Hi sister Yun, my name is Ji Ling."

elder sister?

Mo Jingyu's face was a little green, this child was a generation older than her in an instant.

Mo Yunshan liked this title very much, and said with a smile: "You are really cuter the more you look at this kid."

Ji Ling continued to say sweetly: "Sister Yun is so pretty, her skin is dewy, like a lychee."

???

Mo Jingyu suspected that he had fallen into a space-time rift.

This is the little tiger who always tortured her?

Mo Yunshan laughed so hard that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear, looked at Mo Jingyu and said angrily, "Look at my little sister, and then at you, I never know how to praise my little aunt."

Chaos.

Seniority is completely messed up.

Mo Jingyu began to wonder if he called "teacher" for nothing.

Mo Yunshan ignored the pale face of his niece, and asked Ji Ling, "How old is little sister?"

"21." Ji Ling replied very obediently.

Mo Yunshan murmured: "It's really a nostalgic age!"

And said: "Female junior, it's nice to hold a gold brick."

The knife in Mo Jingyu's eyes seemed to want to chop her aunt into pieces.

Ji Ling was stunned for a moment, his face was a little confused, and he was too embarrassed to ask, so he picked up the cup and took a sip of water.

Afraid that the hint was not obvious enough, Mo Yunshan added: "Our Xiaoyu is 24 this year, and we belong to the pig."

When Mo Jingyu heard her little aunt tell her zodiac sign, she almost couldn't resist throwing the hot stove to her face.

Ji Ling's focus was indeed on the latter sentence "of a pig". Mo Jingyu's ice face with a pig's nose and two big ears flickering appeared in his mind. One couldn't hold back and laughed. speak up.

"..."

Mo Jingyu regretted it.

She foolishly believed that her little aunt could help her eat meat.

Ji Ling turned to look at Mo Jingyu, a few shooting stars seemed to flash across the two black eyes, lighting up the night.

"Pigs are cute," she said.

Mo Jingyu's embarrassment just now was replaced by an unknown emotion, and his heart seemed to be wrapped in a net stained with icing sugar.

Sitting opposite, Mo Yunshan could see the expressions of the two of them.

He frowned slightly.

Is this little brat lying to her, so that the thunder hasn't stirred the fire?

The red and white pork belly makes a "sizzling" sound of roasting on the iron plate, occasionally splashing a few drops of golden oil. After a while, the meat slices are rolled and the color turns from red to brown.Medium rare, just right.

Mo Jingyu took two pieces of meat with chopsticks, dipped them in special sauce, put them in the green lettuce leaves in the palm of his hand, rolled them up, and handed them to Ji Ling's mouth.

Ji Ling whispered, "I can roll myself."

Mo Jingyu: "Open your mouth." You cannot refuse.

Ji Ling obediently opened her mouth to bite the lettuce leaves, and took the rolled pork belly into her hands.

Mo Yunshan on the opposite side said pitifully: "They don't even have rolled meat to eat."

"..."

Ji Ling's cheeks turned red involuntarily.

Mo Jingyu picked up two more pieces of meat, wrapped them randomly, and stuffed them into Mo Yunshan's mouth.

"Little aunt, you are too thin, eat more."

Just stop talking.

Mo Yunshan was stunned by his little niece's warning eyes, and remained silent for a few minutes.

Just a few minutes.

Mo Yunshan said lightly: "Xiaoyu, didn't your grandfather arrange a blind date for you a few days ago? How did the match go?"

Mo Jingyu: "..."

Blind date?

Ji Ling instantly pricked up his ears.

Mo Yunshan continued to say to himself: "I heard that the family conditions of the blind date are quite good, and he is also a good-looking talent. Although he is much older than you, I think it is good to be mature, and old men are better at it." Take care of people. How do you feel?"

Ji Ling heard a key word throughout the story, old man.

Immediately, the image of Mo Jingyu and a bald old man walking into the marriage hall appeared in his mind.

No no no!

The villain in Ji Ling's mind scattered the cloud of imagination.

Mo Jingyu replied calmly: "I'm almost the same age as my little aunt, I don't think it's suitable."

Mo Yunshan was furious, she was helping this little brat, let it be ungrateful, and even attacked her age!

Excessive.

Mo Yunshan bent her lips and said to Ji Ling: "I don't know how many people line up every year to have a blind date with Xiao Yu, and they all spoil her appetite. She doesn't like anything. I don't know when she Only then can we talk about love."

Ji Ling met Mo Yunshan's gaze, and immediately moved his gaze down a few centimeters in embarrassment, focusing on the other's nose.

Mo Yunshan continued: "Actually, it's good to find a girlfriend instead of a boyfriend. A girl's mouth is fragrant and soft. Kissing is like eating pudding. It tastes great."

It was the first time to hear such straightforward words, Ji Ling subconsciously glanced at Mo Jingyu's lips from the corner of her eye, and her whole body was filled with steam.

Mo Jingyu's ears were also extremely hot.

It was the biggest mistake to take the little tiger out to have dinner with my aunt today.

Mo Yunshan made a gesture of someone who has experienced it, reminiscing about the past.

"Thinking back to the first time I kissed, it was really a deer bumping, my heart was shaking, my brain was blank, and I was out of breath."

Just from this string of four-character descriptions, it seems that one can imagine the intensity of the battle at that time.

Ji Ling swallowed uncontrollably, quickly grabbed a lettuce leaf, wrapped two slices of roast meat in it, and stuffed it into his mouth as if nothing had happened.

There was a bit of cunning in Mo Yunshan's eyes, which was much more interesting than expected.

Mo Jingyu glared at her little aunt, as if warning her not to say any more nonsense.

Mo Yunshan shook his head resentfully, wanting to teach his niece how to eat meat.

Ji Ling ate in a hurry, half a circle of sauce stained his upper lip.

Mo Jingyu wiped her mouth with a tissue, her eyes were full of doting: "Eat slowly, you will become a little tiger."

Ji Ling raised his hand and pushed Mo Jingyu's face, and said in a waxy voice, "Turn back and eat your own, don't talk to me."

His face was smeared with a handful of dog food, Mo Yunshan covered his heart, and really wanted to hold up a placard - caring for the empty elderly is everyone's responsibility.

I only mentioned a few words about kissing just now, and my niece looked like a ghost. If she said a few more words that were inappropriate for children, she probably wouldn't be able to get out of this door as a real aunt.

Mo Yunshan shook her head regretfully.

Young people don't know spring, and they want to become immortals!

When he came out of the restaurant, Mo Yunshan, who was wearing a hat and sunglasses, was still recognized by fans.Soon, hula la came up with a circle of people.

There were so many people caught off guard.

Ji Ling looked flustered, and tightly grasped Mo Jingyu's hand.

Several bodyguards quickly entered the crowd and opened a passage to get out.

Mo Jingyu immediately helped Ji Ling go out, the person in his arms trembled violently.

Mo Jingyu thought of Ji Ling's reaction in the company elevator before.

Mo Yunshan only smiled and waved at the rioting crowd, and then walked away quickly.

A trace of doubt arose in my heart.

After getting in the car, Ji Ling drank a bottle of water "gudong gudong" and got better.

But his lips were still pale, and his forehead was full of sweat.

Mo Jingyu wiped the sweat off Ji Ling's head with a tissue, with a concerned face.

"Where does it hurt?"

Ji Ling gave a weak smile: "It's all right."

Mo Jingyu held Ji Ling's side cheek with one hand, "You reacted a lot in the elevator before, is it because of the crowd?"

Ji Ling looked away, "I just felt a little dizzy all of a sudden, it's nothing serious."

Mo Jingyu pinched Ji Ling's face, and said, "It's just as long as you're fine."

She leaned over to pull the seat belt next to the seat, and leaned close to Ji Ling's ear, her voice was very soft: "Don't make me wait too long, huh?"

Afterwards, he didn't force Ji Ling to answer, and stepped back to help her buckle up her seat belt.

Ji Ling didn't speak.

After a while, he took Mo Jingyu's hand and kissed her smooth and fair back.

Mo Jingyu was stunned for a while.

When she regained consciousness, the little tiger next to her had already turned her face to the other side, probably looking at the scenery outside the window.

Mo Jingyu had a faint smile on his lips, grabbed Ji Ling's hand on his lap, and spread it out.

She lowered her head and placed a soft kiss on the soft palm.

"Let's go home."

Other than that, no extra words.

The car starts.

There are thousands of scenery on the road, and there is still a lot of time to watch them side by side.

Night falls.

Mo Yunshan returned to the hotel room.

The windows in the house were still open, and the curtains were blown around by the wind.

Mo Yunshan walked over, closed the window, and stared at the night outside in a daze.

There are many high-rise buildings, thousands of households, and bright lights.

But there is no place for her.

Time flies so fast, in a flash, it has been ten years.

We can let go of each other when we are deeply in love, after such a long time, it is probably even more impossible.

Mo Yunshan drew a few strokes on the window glass with his index finger, and he could roughly see the character "Yin".

"Fox, I really miss you so much."

Back home, Mo Yunshan's words always floated in Ji Ling's mind unconsciously, "Girls' mouths are fragrant and soft. Kissing is like eating pudding. It tastes great."

When Mo Jingyu came out of the shower, there was still some water dripping from the tips of her hair, and crystal beads flowed down her side cheeks to her collarbone.

The thin lips appeared much fuller than usual due to the infiltration of water vapor.

Ji Ling murmured subconsciously: "Mo Jingyu, I want to eat pudding."

"Huh?" Mo Jingyu didn't hear what Ji Ling said.

Ji Ling shook her head, "It's okay."

Mo Jingyu didn't think much, and sat in front of the dressing table to dry her hair.

Ji Ling's nose trembled several times.The aroma penetrated into the nasal cavity, circled around the brain, penetrated into the arteries, and flowed into the atrium.

The whole person is like falling into a ball of cotton, dizzy and chaotic.

As soon as Mo Jingyu went to bed, she saw Ji Ling leaning on the pillow, her eyes straightened, her cherry-colored lips parted slightly, revealing a small pink tip of her tongue.

My heart beat a few times.

Ji Ling's mouth moved, and a mosquito-like buzzing sound came out of his throat.

"pudding."