Rolling in the arms of the paranoid boss

After confirming that she would not be a demon again, Wei Jue pushed open the door of the ward and walked in.

Jiang Yueyue followed behind him pitifully.

However, she stopped after taking two steps, because Wei Jue stopped, and she seemed to be aware of looking into the ward.

Meng Qingning woke up at some point, sitting there, staring at the two of them with a pair of clear and beautiful eyes.

She was looking at Wei Jue at first, but when she saw Jiang Yueyue behind him with some disheveled clothes, she raised her eyebrows with unclear meaning in her eyes.

Wei Jue's face changed slightly.

He forgot that the little girl was very dependent on his existence.

It was her own credit for being able to fall asleep so fast, and it was also his credit for being able to wake up suddenly after sleeping so soundly...

He just...

At this time, Jiang Yueyue fastened the buttons slowly and expressionlessly, brushed back her hair, exposed her fair collarbone for Meng Qingning to see, and then walked back to her seat briskly.

Wei Jue didn't look back, but he could feel something from Meng Qingning's serious eyes.

His eyes were a little dark.

He felt uncomfortable all over his body, probably because Jiang Yueyue was too close to him just now, or the perfume on her body was too strong and smelled on him.

Anyway, no matter which one it is, Wei must not be very comfortable.

Not to mention letting Meng Qingning see such a scene now, he pursed his thin lips and walked towards Meng Qingning.

When Meng Qingning saw him approaching, she subconsciously moved her butt back, looking at Wei Jue with a bit of disgust.

Wei Jue paused: "?"

A little annoyed, and a little helpless.

What is she hating on herself?
Could it be that she still misunderstood herself?
But anyone who saw his fiancé walking in with a disheveled woman in the middle of the night would misunderstand.

The closer he got, the more Meng Qingning moved back until there was really no place to move, and Meng Qingning even wanted to get out of bed.

"Okay." Wei Jue called to stop her, and said helplessly.

"I didn't touch her."

Hearing this, although Meng Qingning stopped his movements, he still looked at him with disgust, and the expression on his face seemed to distrust him no matter what.

Wei Jue laughed angrily at her reaction.

As if he really did something, Wei Jue lowered his voice and said to her: "Come here."

Meng Qingning shook her head and refused to go.

He came in with Jiang Yueyue just now, and Jiang Yueyue was dressed like that, with her front clothes almost completely open.Of course, she would not misunderstand what was going on between Wei Jue and Jiang Yueyue.

After all, if there was something between the two of them, Jiang Yueyue's clothes would not look like this.

But... for the time being, she dislikes Wei Jue.

why?

Even if Wei Jue didn't touch Jiang Yueyue, it doesn't mean Jiang Yueyue didn't touch him.

What if Jiang Yueyue jumped on Wei Jue without any clothes on?

Hey, just thinking about it makes me feel terrible, so disgusting, so disgusting!

The more she thought about it, the more Meng Qingning shook her head, she didn't want to go there!

Wei Jue's face was dark.

It was because he had neglected the fact that Meng Qingning would wake up as soon as he left this room, which caused Yu to bump into her as soon as he came back.

Seeing that she was still unwilling to come over, and the ward couldn't speak loudly here, Wei Jue had no choice but to stride over and lift her up before Meng Qingning could react.

Meng Qingning: "??"

She subconsciously wanted to exclaim out loud, but at that moment, she thought that father and mother Wei were resting, so she stretched out her hand to cover her mouth reflexively, resisting the urge.

Immediately afterwards, under Jiang Yueyue's shocked eyes, she was carried into the bathroom by Wei Jue.

By the time she realized it, she was already sitting on the washstand.

The bathroom door was locked, Wei Jue turned on the faucet next to her bucket, and the sound of water immediately filled the whole space.

At the same time, Wei Jue pinched her chin with his hand, and pressed his fiery breath towards her.

"dislike me?"

Meng Qingning: "..."

"Ok?"

Wei Jue's thin lips could almost touch hers, Meng Qingning frowned slightly, and slapped Wei Jue's approaching face with a slap, slapping his face crookedly.

"stinky."

Wei Jue: "?"

A look of astonishment flashed across his handsome face, probably because he didn't expect Meng Qingning to make a sudden move.

After a while, he turned his head and narrowed his narrow eyes slightly.

"Where does it stink?"

Meng Qingning said blankly: "The smell of perfume."

Wei Jue paused for a moment before realizing something, not to mention Meng Qingning, even he could smell it, after all, he had just been inhaled by Jiang Yueyue's extremely strong smell.

He had no choice but to explain: "I didn't touch her."

Meng Qingning pursed her red lips and ignored him.

"Ignore me again?" Wei Jue was a little amused, "I hate this smell even more than you do."

Hearing this, Meng Qingning finally raised her eyes and glanced at him, "I hate you, why did you go out with her? You have been out for a long time, right?"

Wei Jue's eyelids twitched when he heard this, thinking that Meng Qingning was suspicious of himself, so he had no choice but to explain: "Take her to the side to talk, or I will wake you up."

However, Meng Qingning did not let him go because of this, she blinked and said, "Really? Well, I don't know if you touched her or not, but you must have seen her, right?"

After all, if a person suddenly took off his clothes in front of you, how did he find out and not see it in advance?

Just thinking about it, Meng Qingning felt really scary.

Why is Jiang Yueyue like this?
"I did not see."

However, unexpectedly, Wei Jue denied looking at Jiang Yueyue, "I didn't even look at it."

"Why didn't you watch it?" Meng Qingning suddenly entangled him: "You don't watch her because you know what she wants to do? But how is this possible? Can you predict what she wants to do in advance?"

Wei Jue: "..."

Meng Qingning continued to fire like a small cannonball.

"So you didn't look at her, how do you know you can't look at her? So you must have looked at her!"

Thinking about the way Jiang Yueyue buttoned her shirt slowly in front of her just now, the more Meng Qingning thought about it, the more she felt...off-putting.

Thinking of this, she stretched out her hand and pushed Wei Jue who was still standing in front of her away. When she wanted to leave, just as her hand touched Wei Jue's chest, he grabbed his wrist.

Meng Qingning said in surprise: "Let go, don't touch me."

What if he bumped into Jiang Yueyue?

Meng Qingning wanted to withdraw her hand in disgust, but in the next second, Wei Jue's hand was hooked around her waist, and with only a little effort from him, she fell into his arms.

Meng Qingning wanted to struggle, but Wei Jue tightly bound her waist, so she couldn't move at all.

He squeezed her jaw with the other hand, like when he first came in.

"After talking so much, it's my turn, right? Huh?"

After the words fell, he directly lowered his head and sealed her lips.

"Well."

Meng Qingning subconsciously hid back, but Wei Jue, who sensed her intention, tightened his grip, so that in the end, their bodies were almost stuck together.