Rolling in the arms of the paranoid boss

Meng Qingyao, who was about to faint from pain, opened her pupils in disbelief after hearing Wei Jue's words.

What do you mean?
What does it mean that it will hurt Meng Qingning herself?

The one who was beaten was obviously her!
Meng Qingyao was so angry that she wanted to growl, but her face and mouth were so painful that she couldn't move.

"From now on, we can leave it to others to do this kind of thing. Why do we have to do it ourselves?" After finishing speaking, Wei Jue pulled Meng Qingning's hand in front of him, looking at her reddened palm with distressed eyes.

"I just fished you out of the fire, what if you break your hand?"

When Meng Qingyao heard this, she was so angry that she almost vomited blood.

If you hit her in the face and broke it, Meng Qingning's hands won't be broken, okay?
"She made you like this, I can't get rid of my anger if I don't hit her." After finishing speaking, Meng Qingning said coquettishly to Wei Jue: "Wei Jue, it hurts so much from beating her."

"Hey, next time if you really want to hit, let someone make you a protective glove before hitting, so that you won't hurt your hands."

"Okay, then next time you make one for me."

"Ah."

The conversation between the two made Meng Qingyao almost spit blood.

Immediately afterwards, Meng Qingning stared at Meng Qingyao's face again and said, "It's really ugly. I really can't deal with this kind of thing."

Wei Jue said indifferently: "Then let someone drag her out."

"Okay."

Meng Qingyao finally fainted out of anger before being dragged out.

Immediately afterwards, she was dragged out of the room.

Abhi followed suit.

Meng Qingning nestled into Wei Jue's arms, "Where have you been? Does it take so long to be hospitalized?"

"I was hospitalized, and by the way, let the doctor treat the wound again."

Although she knew she was joking when she said that you should not be yourself if you have sequelae, but that sentence just reminded Wei Jue.

As a man, although he didn't think it was important to have a scar on his back, if he really had a scar, he would be with her when the time came.

Once she sees this scar, she will remind her of what she was hurt for him.

Although deep in my heart, I thought with contempt, it would be good to remind me.

If she felt more guilty towards herself, would she be willing to like him more?
But soon, this idea was rejected by Wei Jue.

Rather than making her feel guilty, let her be happy and live happily ever after.

"Are you really going to deal with the wound?" Meng Qingning looked at Wei Jue suspiciously, a little disbelieving, always feeling that he was going to deal with other things.

After all, Ah Ping's expression before was hesitant and hesitant.

And he was out for a long time.

"Well, I really went." Wei Jue said indifferently: "Didn't you notice that I changed clothes again?"

Hearing this, Meng Qingning noticed that his clothes had changed, and she subconsciously reached out to lift his clothes and pull them up.

Wei Jue held his hand, "What do you want to do in broad daylight? It's really been dealt with, I didn't lie to you. Does your hand still hurt? Why don't you ask the doctor to prescribe some medicine for you and rub it on."

"It's not that exaggerated, it won't hurt after a while."

Meng Qingning felt very comfortable in her heart. After Wei Jue came in, he didn't look at Meng Qingyao's face at all. He only noticed her hands, and only cared about her hands.

Based on what she knew about Meng Qingyao, she probably fainted from anger.

Although Meng Qingning said that he would not see a doctor, Wei Jue still called the doctor.

"Her hand hurt a little."

The doctor took a look at Meng Qingning's hands, and then gave her a face treatment to reduce swelling and blood stasis, and left.

Wei Jue lowered his head and carefully applied the medicine to Meng Qingning, while saying softly, "Stop beating people by yourself in the future. It doesn't matter if you beat someone else up, it's a big deal if you hurt your hand."

"Yes, I see." Meng Qingning responded sweetly.

By the way, he raised his head and looked at Wei Jue, "Actually, I'm not that delicate, you don't have to spoil me so much."

"You still hit someone else's face, and your hands are like this. Isn't that coquettish?"

Meng Qingning heard the words, and said confidently: "Isn't it because Meng Qingyao's face is too thick, and it hurts his hands. By the way, Wei Jue, you said to help me investigate the matter before, how did the investigation go? I don't want to hear it again Her surname will be Meng in the future, and I feel that she is not worthy of being a member of our Meng family."

When this matter was mentioned, Wei Jue's eyes grew colder.

"What she has done is indeed unworthy of the surname Meng."

"Recently, you have stayed in the hospital well, and when you go out to do something, you must let Abin stay by your side."

"Huh?" Meng Qingning looked puzzled, "Let Ah Ping follow me, what about you? Didn't you agree to stay in the hospital to recuperate?"

Wei Jue nodded: "I will stay, but I have to deal with some things, you should take good care of your injuries. By the way, Carleton College..."

He paused for a while, and then said: "You have already won, and you have successfully obtained this quota."

Hearing this, Meng Qingning paused, but the excitement and joy she had imagined did not appear on her fair face.

"What's wrong? Not happy?"

Wei Jue observed the expression on her face: "Didn't you always want this spot before?"

Meng Qingning came back to his senses, "Yes, I have always wanted this spot."

It's not just to take away Meng Qingyao's quota, but she wants it herself.

You should be happy.

But at this time, she actually felt that such a life was exhausting.

If possible, she still wants to be that carefree little girl, and everyone around her is kind.

It's not this kind, a person who has the idea of ​​killing people if he doesn't follow his own will.

She really finds the idea of ​​it horrifying.

"Since you want it, you should be happy if you get it." Wei Jue brushed her hair behind her ears, and gently pulled her long hair up, "Don't think about other things, leave it to me, if you have to If you want to..."

"Huh?" Meng Qingning looked up at him: "What do you want to say? You don't want to take advantage of me again, do you?"

Hearing the sound, Wei Jue couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"In your eyes, I'm the kind of person who takes advantage of you at any time?"

"Isn't it?" Meng Qingning pursed her red lips: "How many times have you taken advantage of me, and you don't even admit it?"

"Okay." Wei Jue's voice was low, as if coaxing a small animal, "I admit it, just treat me as this kind of person, then I can't accept this name for nothing, and take advantage of it today."

Meng Qingning: "???"

This guy actually pushes his limits!

"Remember what my mother told you before the game?"

Before the game?What did Wei Jue's mother say?

Meng Qingning's mind was a little blank at first, but after a while she finally remembered what Wei's mother had said to him before.

He said that if he got the quota, he would consider their marriage.

Wei Jue leaned forward and lightly rubbed her forehead, "During the time you're recuperating in the hospital, don't think about other things. If you have to think about it, just think about this, huh?"