Rolling in the arms of the paranoid boss

Chapter 12 Wei Jue, My Strap Is Loose

Everyone was simply dumbfounded.

Although the meeting was interrupted, this person was Meng Qingning, so not only were the senior management not unhappy, but they also cared about her.

"Ms. Meng's complexion looks ugly. Should I go to the hospital if I'm not feeling well?"

Meng Haochen was most concerned about the safety and health of his precious daughter. Hearing this, he stood up and said calmly, "I'll go and see, you guys continue."

Seeing this, Jiang Yueyue was a little anxious. Boss Meng has left, so today's plan...

"I'll go."

An unexpected person stood up.

Wei Jue met Meng Haochen's eyes, Meng Haochen thought of his identity, nodded: "Okay."

Wei Jue quickly pulled away his chair and left the meeting room

Jiang Yueyue looked at Wei Jue's leaving back and thought he was crazy. On such an important occasion, he actually wanted to see that Meng Qingning?What happened to him?Is he possessed?
"Miss Jiang, although Wei Jue is not here, you don't have to be nervous, just keep talking about yourself." Secretary Wang reminded Jiang Yueyue looking at Wei Jue's leaving back with a wrong expression.

Jiang Yueyue came back to her senses and forced a smile on the other side, "Okay."

In the dark corridor, Meng Qingning was leaning against the wall, panting heavily with his head down.

The impact of that scene just now was too great. For a moment, she seemed to have returned to the night of her tragic death in her previous life. Everything that was arranged seemed perfect, but it was a situation that cost her life.

She dared not sleep, for fear that the world would change when she woke up.

But in fact, the bigger reason was that she couldn't sleep, because as long as she closed her eyes, all the horrible pictures would be in front of her eyes.

It was father's, mother's, Abin's, and finally her own.

Meng Qingning was panting heavily, like an asthmatic, when the corridor door was knocked.

Meng Qingning's breath was suffocated.

The door was pushed open, and the originally dark corridor regained some light. Wei Jue pursed his thin lips and walked inside expressionlessly.

After walking for a while, his steps suddenly stopped.

Meng Qingning stood in the dark with her back to him, her clothes were half-high, her thin arms were tied behind her back, and the exposed half of her waist was slender and greasy.

Hearing the voice, Meng Qingning glanced at him.

"Wei Jue, even if the news of the engagement was announced last night, as long as the engagement ceremony is not held for a day, you are not my official fiancé, Meng Qingning. Is it inappropriate for me to wear underwear?"

Wei Jue stood still, his dark eyes moved up to her face, "Really?"

Meng Qingning: "?"

"Since you know it's not appropriate, why don't you put your hands down?"

Facing his straightforward and sharp eyes, Meng Qingning raised the end of his eyes slightly, then smiled suddenly, put down his clothes, turned around and walked in front of Wei Jue, like a little fox.

"Why should I put it down? My strap is loose and I can't..."

Before he finished speaking, Wei Jue looked at her and asked, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Meng Qingning was taken aback, and after a while raised her lips to deny it.

"No."

Wei Jue lowered his head, staring at her with deep eyes, his eyes were pitch black and he couldn't see anything, making it impossible for people to find out what he was thinking.

He pursed his lips, and said suddenly: "Is the belt fastened?"

Meng Qingning thought she had heard it wrong, and after a while she realized that she raised her eyebrows at him: "Do I need you to check it?"

"if you do not mind."

"..."

Forget it, she was thicker-skinned than boys, she was overthinking herself, Meng Qingning pushed Wei Jue and left the stairwell.

Instead of going back to the conference room, she went to Secretary Wang's office to rub his coffee machine.

Secretary Wang's secretary room only had her assistant, who knew Meng Qingning and immediately made a cup for her after knowing that she came here for coffee. Just one sip of the mellow and rich black coffee satisfies her taste buds.

She drank the whole cup without leaving a drop, and she felt much more energetic.

"Miss, how about my coffee?"

Meng Qingning nodded with satisfaction: "Great."

The mobile phone in the handbag rang suddenly. Meng Qingning took it out to have a look, and immediately threw the phone out, almost vomiting.

The screen saver of the mobile phone turned out to be a photo of her and Fu Jingze together. On the photo, Fu Jingze held her hand gently with a smile, looking at her like a treasure.

Now, Meng Qingning only thinks that there are as many idiots as there are idiots.

"Miss?" Seeing that she had thrown the phone out, the secretary assistant still had a disgusted expression on her face, as if she had encountered something dirty just now, and was a little curious: "What's wrong?"

Meng Qingning endured the nausea and said, "You throw that phone away for me."

Although the screen saver can be replaced, she always feels that the phone is not clean, and she is going to ask Secretary Wang to help her prepare a new one.

A mobile phone that has nothing to do with Fu Jingze and Meng Qing!
Although the assistant to the secretary didn't know what was going on, but the eldest lady said it was right, she had no choice but to turn around and pick up the phone. Although the phone was thrown out just now, it was not broken. When she picked it up, Fu Jingze called again.

So the secretary assistant had no choice but to raise his head, "Miss, a person named Aze called you, and didn't you answer?"

Meng Qingning leaned on the sofa with her arms around her hands, and said coldly: "If you don't answer, block him, then format the phone and throw it away."

Meng Qingning's phone didn't have a password, so the secretary assistant quickly put Fu Jingze's phone number into the blacklist for her, and then formatted it for her.

Before formatting, the secretary assistant looked at Meng Qingning and asked in a low voice: "Miss, is it really formatted? There is nothing important and needs to be saved inside?"

"No."

Those pasts before rebirth are all deceitful pasts, just an illusion piled up with countless gorgeous lies, and keeping them will only increase nausea.

Although the secretary assistant didn't know what happened, she quickly formatted the phone for Meng Qingning, and then took out the phone card and threw it into the trash can according to Meng Qingning's instructions.

In the end, she held the phone and looked at Meng Qingning with some reluctance.

"Miss, this phone...do you really don't want it?"

Meng Qingning nodded.

"Then if Missy doesn't want it, can you give it to me?" The secretary assistant seemed embarrassed, her cheeks flushed, "A few days ago, my mother was still saying that her mobile phone was too slow, so I wanted to change it for her, Mrs. Miss, this phone is so good, it would be a pity to throw it away, how about..."

"I'll give you whatever you want."

Anyway, she is going to throw it away, it doesn't matter whose hands it is in, as long as it is kept out of her eyes.

"Thank you!" The secretary assistant went crazy with joy in an instant: "Thank you Miss, Miss is a real person with a kind heart, today's match is full of vigor and sweetness, tomorrow there must be many famous ladies following suit!"

Meng Qingning gave her a funny look.

"Are you a sycophant?"

Secretary assistant: "I don't care, Missy is a good person, Missy, you will live a very happy life in the future."

Meng Qingning liked to hear the latter sentence.

Yes, she is reborn, she knows who is bad and which is good, and she will live happily ever after.

for sure!

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