Chapter Ninety-Two: It's all the fault of massage
Office, Mo Ji has arrived. Every morning, Mo Ji came earlier than his dreams. He said that he was afraid of traffic jams on the road, so he went out early, and as a result, he avoided traffic jams on the road, but he had to come early.
Mengluo originally planned to be a little earlier this morning, and wanted to ask Mo if the dream Hualuo in the game she saw last night was him. As a result, because of the time lost due to reading the file, most of the colleagues had already arrived when the dream fell to the company. She had no choice but to keep it in her heart and wait for the time to eat at noon, which belonged to the two of them alone, so let's talk about it then.
This morning, Mo Ji was very busy, and the tasks assigned to Mengluo were also very heavy, and Meng Luo didn't have extra time to peek at her Mo Jiji, but worked hard with Mo Jiji.
At noon, they didn't look at the time, and time passed as the two men worked as the mountains of papers on the table were processed one by one.
The reason is that all the new design drafts have been backlogged until last night before they were sent to Mo's office. At that time, Mengluo had already left work. Colleagues in the design department worked overtime until late at night. And while waiting for his busy work, Mo Ji played a game that he had not seen for a long time.
Mo Ji hadn't touched this game for a long time, and he had already deleted it from his phone. Only when you play it occasionally, you will re-download it, and when you are done playing, you will delete it again. This strange habit is his way of forcing himself to follow certain rules. It's simple and crude, but it's very effective.
Last night, he was dizzy and unwell. So, open the window and breathe in the fresh air. took out his mobile phone and downloaded the game by a ghost, what he thought in his heart was not just to relax himself. Rather, it's the name of the game called Dream Blossoms.
Mo Ji didn't know why he was so concerned about the name, he hadn't played games for a long time. Today, what's wrong with him......
Entering the game, Mo Ji saw at a glance what competition his game account was participating in, and he knew that it must be his girlfriend Sisi, playing his number. Mo Ji played by the way, his account was already very powerful, but he didn't pay attention, and in that small competition, he won the first place, and there was a broadcast of system news. It just so happened that at that moment, he was seen by the dream.
However, at this moment, Mengluo and Mo Ji didn't know about that coincidental moment last night. This is the fate between them, which is quietly pulling them together from all directions.
When Mengluo felt that her neck was sore, she quietly raised her eyes and looked at Mo Jiji. The eldest brother is probably tired, and the action of sitting on the chair has become crooked.
Mengluo stood up, walked up to Mo Ji gently, and put his hands on his shoulders, ready to help him massage.
Mo was startled, almost jumped up from his chair, and looked at Mengluo with a panicked look.
"Mr. Mo, don't be afraid, I just see that you are tired after sitting for a long time, and I want to help you knead it, I don't mean anything else. Mengluo almost laughed out loud, he is a big man, what are you afraid of? Could it be that he can be eaten by a little woman!
Mo Ji eased his nerves, "Oh, you can still massage!"
"Well, you can try, and if you don't feel well, you can always call it off. ”
"Okay, then I'll try Xiaomeng's craft. Thank you for your hard work. ”
After Mo Ji finished speaking, he continued to keep his head down and busy with his manuscript.
Mengluo put his hand on his shoulder, and with a little force, he began to massage along Mo Jiji's neck, cervical spine, and shoulders.
In other words, this is the hand of a fairy...... How can you not be happy when you press on a mortal? It is simply refreshed and refreshed. Sissy
Mo Ji felt a stream of true qi slowly flowing in his body, just like a hot flow, making his sore body feel extremely comfortable in an instant.
"Xiaomeng, you are so good, this is a professional study?"
"Hehehe, Mr. Mo laughed, how could I have learned this professionally! It's just that I used to help my father massage. ”
"Oh, then your father is really blessed to have such a sweet girl as you are. ”
"No, it's me who lost the bet with him, it must be!"
"Hahahaha, you're really naughty. ”
Mo Ji chatted with Mengluo, put down the pen in his hand, and at the same time relaxed his mood and enjoyed the moment when Mengluo massaged him.
Should such a scene be abnormal or normal? should it be ambiguous or innocent?
The starting point of Mengluo and Mo Ji is innocent. Although Mengluo felt distressed, he definitely had no intention of taking this opportunity to seduce. And Mo Jiji, under the hands of the fairy Mengluo, although he felt that the massage was very enjoyable, he was only facing the simple event of massage. I didn't think much about Mengluo. If you want to talk about your thoughts, you can't catch up with the time when you played the game last night, and you think too much.
But things are often just not playing according to normal development.
Just when these two people felt above board, suddenly, Wang Sisi pushed the door and came in.
In her eyes, such an action, such two people who were originally indescribable, at this moment, are the best proof of ambiguity.
Mo Ji and Mengluo were stunned, no one expected Wang Sisi to appear so suddenly.
"You, you, you, you...... Mo Jiji, no wonder you have repeatedly postponed your marriage contract with me, it turns out that you really have a leg with this little goblin. Woowoo woo ......"
Wang Sisi changed his previous arrogance and domineering, and after saying this, he sat on the sofa and cried.
Mo Ji panicked, and quickly got up from his seat and walked over, "Sisi, you misunderstood, really, Mengluo and I just haven't eaten lunch since we worked early in the morning." I was really tired and my shoulders were sore, so I asked Mengluo to help me massage it. Sisi, trust me, you know, I have frozen shoulder, and my cervical spine is not good. It's uncomfortable to keep your head down like this. ”
Wang Sisi raised his head, his face was full of pear blossoms and rain, and he cried and said: "Yes, I know that your cervical spine is not good, but you can find a massage parlor after work, why are you like this in the office? You say you have nothing, but you can just find someone to ask, look at the action of the two of you just now, others believe that you are innocent or not!
After Wang Sisi finished speaking, he casually wiped the tears on his face and left angrily.
Mengluo was a little surprised, according to her character, she must have made a big fuss, why did she let Mengluo go so easily today?
Mo Ji looked at Wang Sisi who ran out, sighed...... "Hey, it's all my fault, let's continue to work." ”