Rolling in the arms of the paranoid boss

After realizing that those things might be true, Meng Qingning's heart beat like a thunderous drum.

Although she didn't know why she dreamed about these things, it should be some kind of fate that guided her.

Of course, she didn't simply think that it was just a dream imagined by herself.

If it was just a dream, all the emotions and senses in her dream were too real.

Meng Qingning didn't really want to eat fruit.

It's just that when Wei Jue asked her, she suddenly had a thought, and a ridiculous idea popped up, and she said that she wanted to eat a fruit plate.

At first, she really just wanted to try.

After all, I have already experienced such absurd things as rebirth, there is no reason why I can't dream about all kinds of things in my previous life.

"This fruit plate..." Meng Qingning's voice trembled.

Wei Jue realized that her voice was wrong, and his eyes fell on her face.

"What? Don't like it?"

"No." Meng Qingning shook her head and denied it. How could she not like it?She had seen this fruit plate countless times in her dreams, five kinds of fruits, arranged in exactly the same way, every day she watched the thin man stay in the kitchen and carefully clean it, then cut it and put it on display.

Wei Jue seems to be able to do his best no matter what he does, as if he has obsessive-compulsive disorder.

So he has his own habits even when cutting and arranging fruits, and he doesn't change them easily.

That's why Meng Qingning recognized it at a glance.

She had never seen Wei Jue put this fruit plate before she had a dream.

"I just think this way of arranging dishes is quite special." After speaking, Meng Qingning took out his mobile phone and smiled at Weijue: "Can I take a photo?"

Her tone became a little cautious, which made Wei Jue very unaccustomed, and the eyebrows that had been furrowed had not been relaxed since she woke up.

"Why not? Little Zuojing, what's wrong with you? After waking up, is it weird?"

"No, just pretend that I'm still not clear-headed."

Meng Qingning turned on the camera, took a serious photo of the fruit plate, and put it away.

Afterwards, she seriously tried each of Wei Jue's fruits. Wei Jue held the fruit plate for her without bothering him, and even wiped the corners of her lips for her, which was extraordinarily thoughtful.

Meng Qingning bit a piece of pineapple and looked at Wei Jue thinking.

From the time they met to now, Meng Qingning always had the illusion that Wei Jue liked him very much.

He seemed deeply attached to himself.

But Meng Qingning couldn't find the reason why he had a deep love for her.

In addition, she heard rumors in her previous life that the boss' Bai Yueguang was Jiang Yueyue, so she never thought that Wei Jue would fall in love with her because of their engagement.

But if the things she dreamed about really happened in her previous life, then it means...

Wei Jue really liked her.

And what he has done from knowing himself to now just confirms this point.

With the warm breath blowing across his face, Meng Qingning suddenly came back to his senses, and saw a magnified handsome face in front of him.

"Wei Jue?"

As soon as she opened her mouth, the piece of pineapple she was biting in her mouth fell, and she lowered her head in panic to catch it, but her chin was pinched and raised by a big hand, and Wei Jue kissed her unexpectedly.

Originally, Meng Qingning's lips were slightly parted, which happened to give Wei Jue the opportunity to enter the room. When he poked in and stirred, Meng Qingning groaned in shock and subconsciously hid back.

The person in front of her leaned forward, and she retreated an inch and he advanced a foot.

He moved forward, and naturally the fruit plate in his hand also moved forward, touching her stomach, Meng Qingning subconsciously reached out to push it, and said inarticulately: "Touch, it touched my stomach."

Hearing this, Wei Jue paused, reluctantly got up and placed the fruit plate on the table, then turned to look at Meng Qingning who was sitting on the bed with water in his eyes.

She still looked like that, and Wei Jue's thoughts didn't fade away.

It's just that the previous charming atmosphere has disappeared a little.

It turned out that she was the one who kept staring at him while biting a piece of fruit, which made his mind agitated. Wei Jue didn't expect his self-control to be so weak.

He walked back again.

"anything else?"

"Huh?" Meng Qingning blinked: "What do you want?"

Wei Jue: "Fruit."

After all, she only ate a few yuan.

After finishing speaking, Wei Jue suddenly realized something, "Do you think I asked you what you want?"

Meng Qingning's face flushed.

"Blame me? I was eating fruit, and you suddenly jumped up and kissed me."

Probably because of those things, Meng Qingning actually felt that she and Wei Jue were much closer at the moment.

Wei Jue coughed lightly, "You've been staring at me, I can't control it."

"You can't control it when I see you? What if I seduce you?"

Wei Jue: "..."

Meng Qingning: "Huh?"

Wei Jue pursed his thin lips, and said after a while: "Don't make such a joke."

"I'm not kidding, I'm asking you a serious question, Wei Jue, do you really like me very much?"

Wei Jue remembered that Meng Qingning had asked this question.

Even though he knew that even if he answered seriously, Meng Qingning would not believe it.

But Wei Jue still takes this issue very seriously.

"Well, I like it very much."

Meng Qingning noticed that when he said this, he looked into his own eyes and said it very sincerely.

Throat choked, as if blocked by something.

Meng Qingning's lips moved. In fact, she never thought that this man had silently liked her for so long in his previous life...

No wonder he was on his side at the banquet. If his father died of illness, he would also come.

It turned out that it was all because he liked herself.

Thinking of this, Meng Qingning smiled and said softly, "Okay, I understand."

Before today, he said he liked it, but she didn't believe it.

But after today, Meng Qingning believed it.

Wei Jue really liked her.

For some reason, Wei Jue felt that something had changed, especially the way she looked at him.

Although the girl often shared the same room with him before, and often talked to him in a soft and cute tone, her eyes were mostly cold.

But now it's different, there seems to be warmth in her eyes.

A trace of longing rose in his heart, Wei Jue walked slowly in front of her, looking down at her.

"Still don't believe it?"

When Wei Jue asked this question, his heart beat very fast.

He had a hunch that the answer he wanted this time would be different from the previous ones.

The girl under the light shook her head.

"You are so obvious, why don't I believe it?"

Wei Jue pursed his lips, always feeling...

At the moment of loss of consciousness, the girl suddenly grabbed his arms and stood up with strength. The bed was soft, Meng Qingning's body was crooked, and Wei Jue subconsciously caught her.

The neck was encircled, and the girl bowed her head to kiss his thin lips.

Wei Jue's movements froze.

Is she here?

"Thank you for your liking." Meng Qingning lightly pecked his thin lips, as if wanting to kiss and hug him in a dream.

"Thank you for everything you've done for me, too."