your little tail

In the dark room, only a few sporadic rays of moonlight came in through the cracks in the curtains.

Mo Jingyu is in the stage of transition from light sleep to deep sleep, and his consciousness seems to be non-existent.

As she fell asleep, she felt something get into the quilt and stick to her back.

The horror movies I watched during the day had left some seeds of fear in my subconscious mind. Mo Jingyu broke out in a cold sweat from being caught off guard by an unknown object approaching unexpectedly, and instinctively let out a scream.

The black shadow hastily whispered: "Hush your voice!"

Mo Jingyu took a few deep breaths and gritted his teeth: "What are you doing on my bed without making a sound? I don't know if it will scare people to death?"

Ji Ling's voice was innocent: "I came here to see you because I was afraid that you would watch horror movies during the day and get scared at night."

Mo Jingyu closed her eyes, "If you didn't scare me like this, I wouldn't be afraid at all!" Her voice was full of fire.

Ji Ling asked, "Then are you scared now?"

half an hour.

Mo Jingyu calmed down her breathing and resumed her cool tone: "No."

Ji Ling tugged at Mo Jingyu's clothes, Nuonuo said: "You must be scared."

Mo Jingyu clenched his hands into fists, staying awake, and said the same two words: "No."

Ji Ling moved closer. "Shouldn't you be scared now?"

Great Compassion Curse.

Namo Amitabha.

Form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form...

Mo Jingyu chanted a mess of spells in his mind, and made up his mind to ignore Ji Ling.

Ji Ling got closer and closer, his arms were like two little snakes, he wrapped them around Mo Jingyu's waist, and his warm breath fell on her neck. "Aren't you scared yet?"

Mo Jingyu closed her eyes, not listening, not looking, not thinking.

Ji Ling's nose touched Mo Jingyu's throat, "When did you get scared?"

The last line of defense in Mo Jingyu's heart collapsed.

She has been completely planted in the hands of this tortured little tiger in her life. She can't hold on even for an hour, let alone a day.

Mo Jingyu supported Ji Ling's back with one hand, and turned over.In the dark, looking down at the little thief who came to make trouble.Even if only the faint outlines can be discerned, it still makes people's heart flutter beyond measure.

Ji Ling raised his arms and hooked Mo Jingyu's neck.There was a little pride in the voice: "What are you doing?"

"What am I doing?" Mo Jingyu asked back, "I would like to ask you what you wanted to do when you came to my room in the middle of the night."

Ji Ling said bluntly: "Didn't I tell you that I was afraid that you would be so scared that you wouldn't be able to sleep."

"Well, this reason is reasonable." Mo Jingyu lowered her face again, "Then what should I do if I really can't sleep?"

"That's your business." Ji Ling's voice suddenly became soft.

Mo Jingyu stuck to Ji Ling's ear and asked, "Since it's my business, can I do whatever I want?"

Ji Ling turned her face to one side, and said softly, "I just came here to see if you are afraid, so don't think about it."

Mo Jingyu tightened his arms, and said in a faint voice: "I thought about it carefully, and I was really frightened, and I was terribly scared. I need to divert my attention so that I won't be so scared."

Ji Ling's heart beat like a drum, "Then how do you divert your attention?"

Mo Jingyu turned Ji Ling's face upright and pressed it against her forehead. "What do you say?"

Ji Ling's wet eyes flickered twice, then slowly closed.

Mo Jingyu bowed her head and kissed her with an almost devout heart.

No matter how awkward Ji Ling was, how dumbfounding and angry he was.Neither can change the fact that this little paper tiger is the only treasure she cherishes.

Mo Jingyu has been strong since she was a child, and because of this, she knows how hard it is to be strong.

It was only then that I felt sorry for Ji Ling's strength even more, and understood her repeated escapes.

Mo Jingyu didn't want to be the person who forced Ji Ling to be strong.She just wanted to be someone who could step forward and hug Ji Ling when Ji Ling duplicity pushed her away, so that Ji Ling could no longer be brave.

The lips touched, the memories of the past were ignited, and the heartbeats of both of them increased.

Between lightning and flint.

The sound of knocking on the door frightened the mandarin ducks crossing their necks on the bed.

Ji's mother Su Ruan's voice came from outside the door: "Momo, are you asleep?"

Mo Jingyu immediately bounced off Ji Ling, covered her with the quilt, and said in a steady voice, "I'm not asleep yet, so I'll open the door for you."

Mo Jingyu got off the bed in a hurry, and even put on her slippers backwards.

After a while, Mo Jingyu opened the door and called calmly, "Auntie."

Su Ruan handed Mo Jingyu a glass of milk, smiling all over her face. "It's been hard taking my baby shopping during the day. I've warmed up a cup of milk for you. I hope you can sleep well." While speaking, he glanced in calmly.

With the light penetrating in from outside, one can vaguely see the quilts on the bed.

"Thank you, Auntie." Mo Jingyu smiled, "Auntie also has a good rest."

"Okay, then I won't disturb your sleep." Su Ruan smiled, "Good night."

Seeing Mama Ji walking a few steps away, Mo Jingyu closed the door.

When Su Ruan returned to the living room just now, He Mingwan raised an eyebrow at her.

"How about it, Mother Susu, is Baby Ling in her fiancée's room?"

"I'm willing to bet and admit defeat." Su Ruan waved her hand, "You just take that limited-edition small bag from LC."

He Mingwan looked up to the sky and laughed, "I feel like my IQ is going up like a roller coaster recently!"

Su Ruan: "..." The little sisters of the He family must have spent a lot of effort in bringing this child up.

Wait, what's her plan?

The mandarin ducks and mandarin ducks failed to make a deal, and they were still busy delivering milk to their daughter-in-law in the middle of the night...

No, no, tomorrow, starting from tomorrow, I must give the new daughter-in-law a blow.

the other side.

After Mo Jingyu closed the door, he turned on the light.Auntie's heart, she must drink it well and not waste it.

Mo Jingyu looked at the glass of milk in his hand and smiled.The temperature of the cup spread to the heart along the fingertips.

The little tiger on the bed was still under the blanket, motionless.

Mo Jingyu went over and lifted the quilt, and knocked on the milk glass as if showing off. "Will you drink the hot milk my aunt brought me?"

Ji Ling was forced to be exposed to the light.Immediately put on an expression of not knowing Mo Jingyu. "I seem to be in the wrong room."

After all, get up immediately.

Mo Jingyu frowned and narrowed his eyes, "Are you trying to make me angry again?"

Ji Ling was very upright, "You saw that I went to the wrong room and didn't remind me, you must have thought something wrong about me." He quickly got out of the bed and walked out with his back to Mo Jingyu.

Mo Jingyu put the cup in his hand on the table, strode over to grab Ji Ling's wrist, raised it over his head, and pressed it against the door.

His eyes were like a beast just out of the cage, "I just have unreasonable thoughts about you, what can you do?"

Ji Ling felt guilty for a moment, then raised his chin again, "Then I'll tell my mother."

Without saying a word, Mo Jingyu didn't have the slightest intention of letting him go when he saw Shang Ji Ling's cherry red.

It was a good fight.

Ji Ling was a little short of breath, dizzy, and pushed forward with both hands.

The location is just right.

Mo Jingyu froze instantly.

Ji Ling quickly took the opportunity to turn around and open the door, saying: "I'm going to sleep." Then he ran away without looking back.

Because of the embarrassment on his face and body, large clouds of fire appeared.

Ji Ling pulled her hair a few times annoyed, she should have waited for Mo Jingyu to take the initiative to eat when she couldn't stand the smell.

Why did you just run to other people's dining table by yourself?

That guy He Mingwan must have infected himself with his stupidity.

It's been a long time.

Mo Jingyu, who was left in the room, was still looking at the closed door with both eyes.

Another long time passed.

Slowly revealing a smile that had never appeared on her face before.It was a kind of smile where anger and fire were picked to the extreme.

treasure?

Some treasures are owed, some, beaten, and ground.

The next day.

Morning Financial News -

[Recently, several senior executives of the Mohs Group reduced their holdings of the company's stock, triggering speculation in the industry. An agency gave a "sell" rating, causing small and medium-sized stocks to take the lead in panic selling.Mohs Group shares plunged. ]

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

The bosses of the companies that Hong Yinghui had contacted before paid close attention to Mo's movements.The Hong family fell, and the Mo family had other people to share and eat the fat.The sharp drop in Mo's stock price this time was manipulated by these people.

They are all waiting for the right time to enter the market to get a share.

The author has something to say: Grinding the Whale: Tomorrow for Tomorrow.

Ji mother: What a lot of tomorrow.

Whale blackening, what kind of polishing will Jibao face?

Please watch the next issue of "Moji Files".Let's find together, behind every treasure, the quenched secret.

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