your little tail

Mo Jingyu was thinking about how to explain, when suddenly two hands grabbed her neck.

Instinctively driven, Ji Ling pushed Mo Jingyu against the wall, her face slowly leaned over, her eyes gleaming, and her voice became softer and softer: "Mo Jingyu, what kind of meat do you eat?"

Mo Jingyu's throat moved slightly, he put his arms around Ji Ling's waist, and switched positions between the two.

Put your lips to her ear, "Do you want to eat?"

Ji Ling imitated Mo Jingyu and whispered in her ear: "Then tell me, is it good or not?"

Mo Jingyu didn't say any more, and kissed Ji Ling.

The two moved from the room where they were making phone calls to the bedroom, and then to the big soft bed.

Just when Mo Jingyu wanted to go further, the person in his arms shrank into a ball instantly.

Ji Ling felt a sharp pain in his temple, as if draining all his strength.

Long-term insomnia, her headache is very severe, and has not occurred for some time.

Mo Jingyu woke up from the intoxication, nervously said: "What's wrong?"

Without warning, Ji Ling bumped his head against Mo Jingyu, and acted like an unreasonable child again: "I can't even breathe, why are you kissing me for so long?"

Mo Jingyu felt relieved, and smiled helplessly, "It was you who asked me if the meat was good, I have to eat it to know."

Ji Ling rubbed her eyes, and patted Mo Jingyu with her head, "I'm so sleepy, go to sleep."

Mo Jingyu sighed heavily.

"Okay, let's sleep."

Turn off the lights.

Ji Ling was buried in Mo Jingyu's arms as always, with a painful and forbearing expression on his face.

She held onto Mo Jingyu's clothes tightly without moving.

It wasn't until Mo Jingyu's breathing became even that he got up from the bed and took painkillers.

Ji Ling went to wash his face, and got back into bed again.

"Mo Jingyu, good night." She said.

It was midnight.

Ji Ling had that terrible nightmare again.

The fishy, ​​rancid smell clung to her throat.

There was a sharp pain in the left ankle.

"Ji Ling? Ji Ling? Wake up!"

Mo Jingyu's voice was very anxious, and the person beside the pillow fell into a nightmare again, unable to wake up no matter what.

for a long time.

Ji Ling finally opened his eyes, dazed.

Mo Jingyu caressed her face and said softly: "The nightmares are not real, don't be afraid, I am here."

Ji Ling closed her eyes and hugged Mo Jingyu, breathing quickly and nervously.

——Her nightmare was real.

Mo Jingyu patted Ji Ling's back, and hummed a nursery rhyme in a clear voice.

Softkitty warm kitty

Littleballoffur

happy kitty sleepy kitty

purrpurrpurr

……

It was Ji Ling who sang it to her.

Hotel bed.

Mo Yunshan rubbed his aching head, the memory of last night disappeared completely.

Her mouth was dry, and she wanted to get out of bed to find a glass of water, but happened to see a glass of water on the bedside table, so she picked it up and drank it.

Slightly sweet, probably with the addition of honey.

After drinking, Mo Yunshan blinked, feeling something was wrong.

Where did this water... come from?

Mo Yunshan put down the glass and tugged at her hair in panic.

"woke up?"

Mo Yunshan raised his head, and the vixen surnamed Yin was leaning against the door frame with his arms crossed.

Mo Yunshan immediately looked down at his clothes.

...It actually fits well on the body.

She bluffed and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Why am I here?" Yin Ruli smiled ambiguously, "You didn't ask me to come here?"

Mo Yunshan swallowed, paused for two seconds, then raised his chin with a smile.

"Impossible. Even if I want to have a spring night, I won't call my ex-girlfriend."

Yin Ruli stopped laughing, and readily admitted: "It's true that you didn't ask me to come. It was your little niece who said that she wanted to talk about big business with me. I didn't expect that I would rush here. I didn't see any business, only saw A drunk."

Mo Yunshan shrugged, "Is it possible that you will come to see my slightly drunk and bewildered appearance and covet my beauty?"

"Slightly drunk?" Yin Ruli shook his head and did not continue this topic.

"Since you're up, I'm leaving." She said, "I ordered breakfast for you, and someone will bring it to you later."

Mo Yunshan frowned, "You stayed here all night?"

Yin Ruli: "It was a whole night's delay."

Mo Yunshan: "We..."

Yin Ruli knew what she wanted to ask, and replied, "Don't worry, I slept on the sofa outside."

He showed another meaningful smile, "What happened, can't you feel it yourself?"

Mo Yunshan was dumbfounded, her body did not feel any strange.

Still a dry land.

"Okay, I'll go first." Yin Ruli smiled, "Take care of you for one night, now I have to ask Xiao Mo for benefits."

The disappointment in Mo Yunshan's eyes flashed, and he disguised it well.

"Miss Yin, go slowly, don't miss me too much."

Yin Ruli raised his eyebrows slightly, noncommittal.

Leaving with graceful steps.

The suite door closes.

Yin Ruli's muscles relaxed, and he rubbed his sore and painful waist.Looking back at the door, he sighed softly and left.

inside the house.

Mo Yunshan had no doubts about Yin Ruli's words, she was really broken.

Every time he drinks too much, he loses his memory, so over the years, the number of times Mo Yunshan drank can be counted on the fingers of one's fingers.

The person on the bed said to himself: "It seems that drinking to relieve worries is not suitable for a woman like me who exudes hormonal charm, it is too dangerous."

Mo Yunshan was sitting on the bed in a daze when he received a message on his phone.

[Don't drink so much alcohol in the future. ]

Her slender fingers danced on the screen for a while, typed a paragraph, and then deleted all the words one by one.

In the end, there was no reply to that message.

Blue Star Advertising Company executive meeting.

A PPT is shown on the screen, and the account director is reporting the monthly work summary.

Mo Jingyu shook his head forward and regained consciousness.

Rarely, dozed off.

Mo Jingyu rubbed the center of his brows, and focused on the big screen again.

It's just that it didn't take long before I couldn't hold my eyelids.

The reason why this happened was because Ji Ling had nightmares every night for a week, and even Mo Jingyu didn't sleep well.

Qin Rou noticed that the school girl was not in good spirits, and after the meeting she asked concerned: "Are you too tired recently? Do you want to give yourself a vacation?"

Mo Jingyu pulled himself together and shook his head, "I don't even have the qualifications for a vacation."

Qin Rou: "Then you should pay attention to rest, don't break down your body first."

Mo Jingyu: "Yes."

at the same time.

Ji Ling was sitting in the screening room, and the movie that he and Mo Jingyu had seen before was playing on the screen.

Beside him was the stinky-faced pig caught in the claw machine.

Funny sound effects came out from the surround sound from time to time, Ji Ling's eyes were very empty, and he didn't know whether he was looking in or not.

Ji Ling stayed in the projection room for a long time, checked the time, turned off the projection equipment, and went out.

Mo Jingyu happened to step into the house.

Ji Ling walked to the sofa and sat down as if he didn't see Mo Jingyu.

After Mo Jingyu changed her shoes, she went over and tapped Ji Ling on the head. "Why didn't you say hello when you saw me coming in?"

Ji Ling covered her eyes, "I didn't see you again."

Mo Jingyu bent down and kissed the back of Ji Ling's hand, "Do you see it now?"

"No."

Kissed Ji Ling's nose again, "What about now?"

"No."

Mo Jingyu hooked her lips and kissed Ji Ling's mouth.

"Then you should see it now?"

Ji Ling put down his hand, opened his eyes, and looked at Mo Jingyu with disgust: "You are so childish."

"..."

Mo Jingyu narrowed his eyes, and was about to educate the child, one was caught off guard, was dragged, fell on the sofa, and was pressing on Ji Ling.

Ji Ling hooked Mo Jingyu's neck, her long eyelashes flickered a few times, "Mo Jingyu, do you want to eat pudding?"

Mo Jingyu was startled, the corners of his eyes curved, "Well, I want to eat pudding."

Ji Ling took the initiative to put his lips up.The slightly curled eyelashes fluttered slightly, like the wings of cicadas on a dry summer night.

into the night.

Ji Ling nestled in Mo Jingyu's arms in a daze. Mo Jingyu watched the news on the tablet and clicked on a video.

From the tablet computer, the male host announced with a correct voice: "It is reported that Mo Qixian, the chairman of the Mo Group's board of directors, sold the Xinghe Building under his name, and the Ji Group took it under its banner. The Xinghe Building is located in the soon-to-be-completed In the central urban area of ​​Binhe Satellite City, the evaluation agency estimates that the market value of this building is 200 billion. …”

Although the words Ji's Group appeared in the news, and the eldest lady in his arms happened to be named Ji, but for a while, it was difficult to connect the two.

Ji Jinren has always kept the children in his family tightly covered, and has already greeted various media, and no media dared to dig out information about the Ji family siblings.In addition, the daughter of the Ji family has never participated in any social activities, which is even more mysterious.Except for their gender, the public knows nothing about the two heirs of the Ji family.

"Ji" is not a small surname in City A, except for the richest man Ji's family, there are not a few wealthy families with the surname Ji.

At this moment, a call came from Mo Jingyu's cell phone.

"Hey, Jing Yu, it's time for President Lu of Ruiqi, and I need to travel for a week. Can I book a ticket for tomorrow night?"

It was Qin Rou's voice on the phone.

Mo Jingyu hesitated for a while, Ji Ling had nightmares every day recently, she was worried about leaving Ji Ling alone.

Qin Rou heard that there was no movement for a long time, thought the signal was not good, and called out: "Jing Yu?"

"Well, I'm listening." Mo Jingyu replied, "Can I be two days late?"

Qin Rou: "It's best not to, we are not the only ones contacting Ruiqi, and one day later, there may be a risk of being caught first."

Why doesn't Mo Jingyu know, it's just...

She paused and said, "I'll reply to senior sister later."

Mo Jingyu hung up the phone with a very tangled expression.

Ji Ling patted Mo Jingyu's face suddenly, and said, "Mo Jingyu, why don't you listen to me?"

"Huh?" Mo Jingyu came back to his senses.

Ji Ling said: "Did you not listen to what I told you just now?"

Mo Jingyu said with a guilty conscience: "I listened."

Ji Ling asked seriously: "Then what did I tell you?"

Mo Jingyu scratched Ji Ling's chin with a smile, "Then say it again."

Ji Ling made a face at Mo Jingyu, and said casually, "My clingy brother is coming to stay with me for a few days, when are you going back to your home?"

Mo Jingyu frowned, "Did you hear me talking on the phone?"

"What call?" Ji Ling shook his head, "Don't change the subject."

Mo Jingyu still had an expression of disbelief, and asked, "Why did my brother come to you?"

Ji Ling replied solemnly: "He was too disobedient and was kicked out by my parents."

Mo Jingyu thought for a while, Ji Ling's younger brother should not be very old, this reason is quite normal, but he felt it was too coincidental.

Ji Ling said quietly: "You don't want my brother to come over, do you?"

Seeing Ji Ling's eyes, Mo Jingyu was worried that the other party would think she was narrow-minded, so he shook his head immediately, "Why would I think so?"

Ji Ling continued to press: "Then when will you go back to your home?"

Mo Jingyu didn't answer this question, just touched Ji Ling's head and said, "I'm leaving, what should you do if you have a nightmare?"

Ji Ling snorted coldly: "I'm not a child anymore."

Mo Jingyu looked into Ji Ling's eyes and asked, "You want me to go?"

Ji Ling nodded.

"That's good." Mo Jingyu pinched Ji Ling's face, "Just wait for me to come back."

Ji Ling insisted, "Why should I wait for you to come back?"

Mo Jingyu didn't speak, but kissed Ji Ling's lips.

With smiling eyes, "My little tiger is no longer a child, but a sensible older child."

I don't know if it was to reassure Mo Jingyu that Ji Ling was not awakened by the nightmare tonight.

Mo Jingyu went on a business trip, and Ji Ling stayed at Ji's house.

During this period of time, her tolerance to smells has improved a lot, and she can stay in the same room with her family for a while.

In the living room, an evil mother-in-law family soap opera was playing on the TV screen, and Ji's mother, Su Ruan, watched it with gusto.

Ji Hanxuan sat next to his mother, grabbed a pillow, and said in a disgusted tone, "Mom, when did your taste become like this?"

Su Ruan's face was deep, "You don't understand, mom is studying."

"Learn how to resist mother-in-law's oppression?" Ji Hanxuan frowned, "Grandma has been dead for many years."

"..."

Su Ruan patted her son on the back of the head hard, "Why do I have such a naive son as you, of course I am learning how to be a mother-in-law."

Ji Hanxuan glanced at the TV again. On the screen, the mother-in-law was sitting on the sofa drinking tea, and the daughter-in-law was lying on the floor mopping the floor, working hard without complaint.

The corner of Ji Hanxuan's mouth twitched, and said: "Then mom must want to learn lessons from the negative teaching materials."

Su Ruan shook her head, her face full of sternness: "I want to be such a mother-in-law."

Ji Hanxuan: "..." Fortunately, he is still young, so he is not in a hurry to marry a wife.

Mo Jingyu is the only one who can get close to her daughter, Su Ruan wants to get into the house no matter what.

But... It is impossible not to eat such a large jar of vinegar.

At this time, Ji Ling, who was sitting on another sofa, said, "Brother, it's really miserable to be your wife."

The corners of Ji Hanxuan's mouth turned up, "Sister, are you sure you are my wife?"

Ji Ling: "Mom, brother is warning you not to attack his wife."

Su Ruan slapped her son on the back of the head again, "You heartless bastard, you married a wife and forgot your mother."

???

Ji Hanxuan opened his mouth and spoke louder: "Mom! I'm your own!"

Coincidentally, Ji Jinren came down from the stairs, his voice was thick and majestic: "Why are you talking to your mother?!"

The mother of the two children immediately turned into a cuddly little bird, and said softly, "Husband, this brat is bullying others."

Ji Hanxuan moved to Ji Ling's side, and said pitifully and coquettishly: "Sister, mother bullies others."

"..." Ji Ling stroked the hair on his younger brother's head, and said distressedly, "It's so pitiful."

In the next second, Ji Hanxuan was also patted on the head. "But I also like to bully you."

The expression on Ji Hanxuan's face gradually disappeared, and he collapsed on the sofa decadently.

"I'm autistic, I'm autistic, this family has no human rights."

Ji Ling nodded and asked, "Then when did you run away from home?"

Mother Ji: "Take all your stinky socks away."

Ji Jinren: "Return the car."

Ji Hanxuan stood up silently, took a few steps towards the stairs, and shook his head abruptly.

"You have abused me thousands of times, and I will never leave this house! Don't think that I still don't know that our family has a mine!"

Ji Jinren, who is very strict with his son, couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene, let alone his wife and daughter.

For a moment, there was a long-lost joyous atmosphere in Ji's house.

Mo Jingyu's previous icy face flashed across Ji Ling's mind.

I can't help but think that it would be great if she was beside me.

In Ji Ling's room, there were two piglets caught by Mo Jingyu on the bedside, and Mo Jingyu's fragrance still lingered on them.

Ji Ling pushed open the door and went in. After walking a few steps forward, his eyes suddenly went dark, and he fell to the ground.

When he woke up again, he was already on the bed.

With a pillow on the back of Ji Ling's hand, the cold medicine dripped in through his blood vessels.

Whenever this happens, Ji's father and Ji's mother dare not stand by, fearing that someone will irritate their daughter instead.

Ji Ling touched his forehead, and it hurt a little, probably because he bumped it when he fell down.

In the next room, mother Su Ruan saw her daughter wake up from the monitor, and asked concernedly into the microphone: "How are you, baby? What's wrong?"

Ji Ling shook his head, and smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled up.

"It's okay, I just fainted suddenly."

"Mom can go in..." Su Ruan paused, "Forget it, you have a good rest, Mom and Dad will go in to see you tomorrow."

"Ah."

Su Ruan turned off the radio, buried her face on Ji Jinren's shoulder, and let out a suppressed sob.

Ji Jinren asked Dr. Xu: "Lingling always faints like this, is there any other problem?"

Dr. Xu replied: "Miss fainted, mainly due to psychological reasons. But it cannot be ruled out that if things go on like this, it will have an impact on the physical level."

Ji Jinren frowned tightly, wishing he could bear the pain for his daughter.

Dr. Xu added: "Mr. Ji, don't worry too much. Except for the unexplained fainting, there are no major problems with Missy's other indicators. Our team will redo the treatment plan as soon as possible."

Ji Jinren had no choice but to pat Dr. Xu on the shoulder and said, "Thank you, Dr. Xu."

Doctor Xu nodded to Ji Jinren and walked out of the room.

In the corner, Ji Hanxuan took his mobile phone and called out Mo Jingyu's phone number. After several hesitations, he still didn't dial out.

Ji Ling closed her eyes.

She hadn't fainted for several months, and she almost forgot the feeling.

Forget that she is not an ordinary person.

Forget, she is a person who has to live in a protective cover all the time.

The clock on the wall struck ten.

The moonlight outside is like Bai Lian, wrapping around the treetops.

Ji Ling looked at the ceiling, wondering what he was thinking.

The phone next to it "buzzed" and vibrated.

Ji Ling slowly looked back, picked up the phone, it was a video request from Mo Jingyu.

Press down.

Over there took the trouble to launch it again.

Ji Ling suppressed it again.

After a few times, Mo Jingyu called directly.

Only then did Ji Ling pick it up.

Over there, Mo Jing's feather-tailed voice rose: "As soon as I was on a business trip, you even dared to refuse my video call?"

Ji Ling said arrogantly: "I'm already asleep, why did you wake me up?"

Mo Jingyu knew he was wrong, and his voice softened a bit: "I just finished my work and went back to the hotel room, and it was a bit late, so don't be angry with me, huh?"

Ji Ling snorted softly: "Then why are you calling me?"

Mo Jingyu asked: "Do you miss me?"

Ji Ling: "I don't want to."

Mo Jingyu: "Really don't want to?"

Ji Ling: "I really don't want to."

Mo Jingyu: "But I miss you very much, I want to see you, and I want to hear your voice."

The voice on the phone was surprisingly gentle, as if it could drip water.

Ji Ling said in a waxy voice, "You're calling just because of such a trivial matter."

The corners of her lips turned up a little unconsciously.

Mo Jingyu seemed very disappointed, and said in a low tone, "So you think it's a trivial matter for me to miss you."

Ji Ling smiled and said, "Why are you clingier than my brother?"

Mo Jingyu asked again: "Then do you miss me?"

Ji Ling still said: "I don't want to."

Mo Jingyu: "Then I'll hang up."

There was no sound on the phone.

"Am I really dead?" Mo Jingyu dragged his tone.

Ji Ling pinched the phone, pursed her lips, and said anxiously: "Don't hang up!"

Over there, Mo Jingyu grinned from ear to ear in an instant, and completely lost the momentum of discussing business with people during the day.

She asked maliciously, "Why don't you hang up? You don't want me."

Ji Ling hummed in a very small voice: "I want pudding."

"You miss Pudding and don't miss me." Mo Jingyu felt a little regretful, "Then you should call Pudding instead of calling me."

Ji Ling curled her lips, "Then I'll hang up."

Mo Jingyu didn't dare to tease Ji Ling any more, and said softly, "Don't hang up, I want to hear your voice."

Ji Ling picked up the stinky-faced piggy next to him and hugged him, with a smug smile on his face.

"What's so nice about my voice?"

"It sounds very good, I like it very much, and I can't listen to it enough in my life."

On the phone, every word Mo Jingyu poked directly into Ji Ling's heart.

Ji Ling asked in a strange way: "Then will you like my pudding for the rest of your life?"

Mo Jingyu was startled, and answered very solemnly: "I will love your pudding for the rest of my life."

Ji Ling didn't know why he would ask such a strange question, it was like a feather was scratching in his heart, it was very annoying.

"I'm going to bed." After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone.

His face was burning, and his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

Ji Ling hugged the little pig in his arms tightly, and said softly, "Little Mo Jingyu, good night."

The person on the bed fell asleep peacefully.

In the dream, Mo Jingyu came back from a business trip.

A sweet smile appeared on the corner of Ji Ling's lips.

A week later, when Mo Jingyu got off the plane, she couldn't wait to go back to her and the little tiger's home—even though she was still just a loner.

When Mo Jingyu entered, he heard the sound of water in the bathroom.Suddenly his face turned red.

It's been a week, she can't wait to rush in and kiss the cub right now.

As soon as Ji Ling received the date of Mo Jingyu's return, she came back from Ji's house, but she forgot to ask the exact time of her return, and she didn't want to make Mo Jingyu proud, so she didn't ask.

Therefore, when I came out of the bathroom, I was only wrapped in a towel.

As soon as the bathroom door opened, Mo Jingyu's eyes were firmly glued to Ji Ling's shoulders.

When Ji Ling saw Mo Jingyu, he subconsciously licked his lips.

The two look at each other.