Rolling in the arms of the paranoid boss

Standing outside the door, Meng Qingning simply leaned against the wall, tilting her head back slightly.

Jiang Yueyue likes her so humblely, she thought.

If you like someone too much and want someone too much, the end will often not be very good.

Just like her previous life.

So she will never like anyone again in her life.

Meng Qingning turned around and went to the tea room to stay for a while.

After waiting for a long time, she returned to the office.

As soon as she entered the office, Wei Jue's eyes fell on her.

"Where did you go?"

Before the matter was completed, Meng Qingning naturally wouldn't tell him where he went, so he responded casually: "I went shopping."

Then, Wei Jue didn't ask any more questions, and didn't ask her if she really went shopping, and if she really went shopping, why did she come back empty-handed.

It's just that she said it, and he believed it.

Then he started to pack his things, and when he was done, he said to Meng Qingning, "Let's go."

Meng Qingning, who was about to sit down on the sofa, was puzzled after hearing the words: "?"

"No rest?"

Meng Qingning pursed her red lips: "It's eleven o'clock now, and I'll be off work in a while."

Wei Jue: "So?"

Meng Qingning blinked her eyes, and said as a matter of course: "There is only one hour left, not enough sleep."

"Then sleep for an hour and get up for lunch, and continue to sleep after lunch."

"..."

Very well, she was very satisfied with this answer.

"I'll go over there to sort out the materials after the meeting, shall I go?"

"go with!"

After the lounge door was closed, the gossiping people in the company retracted their heads.

"Go in, go in, President Wei and Miss Meng entered the lounge again."

"Why do they go to work in the break room every day? Is the environment in the break room better than the environment in the office?"

"You don't understand this, do you? The lounge is different from the office after all. It's easy to do things in it. Although Mr. Wei has a will of steel, Miss Meng is really like a flower, and I can't help it." The older male colleague added with a smirk.

boom!
Jiang Yueyue threw the information in her hand at the male colleague's head and cursed, "What nonsense are you talking about? How could Wei Jue be that kind of person?"

The male colleague was slapped all over the face, and said with a bad face, "Did I say something wrong? If Mr. Wei has nothing to do with her, why can't he stay in the office and go to the lounge?"

Jiang Yueyue sneered and said, "Why, do you think that if Wei Jue really wants to do something, he can't do it in the office, he has to go to the lounge to do it? By the way, tell all of you what he is doing? You are stupid, Wei Jue Are you as stupid as you?"

The male colleague touched his head embarrassingly.

"Let's use that filthy head to imagine others every day!" Jiang Yueyue turned around and went out angrily.

After she left, the male colleague cut it off, "Isn't it because the person Mr. Wei brought into the lounge wasn't her, why are you throwing a tantrum at me here?"

Meng Qingning woke up after a nap, and saw several missed calls from unfamiliar numbers in her phone.

It appears to be done.

She lay back on the bed and kicked back.

"Have you thought about it?"

"Miss Meng? Think it over, think it over, it's just that I called you several times just now and you didn't answer."

"Yeah." Meng Qingning turned over and squinted her eyes lazily like a cat: "That's because I was resting just now. Now that you have thought about it, get everything ready, and follow what I said today. move away."

"Okay, okay, this is fine, but that..."

"I asked my bodyguard to transfer the money to you now, and you will receive it soon."

The other party was obviously very satisfied, and said thank you to her several times before hanging up the phone.

"What did you buy?" A cold male voice rang out from behind unexpectedly, Meng Qingning turned her head and saw Wei Jue sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at her with a pair of dark eyes.

Meng Qingning's beautiful eyes curled up when she thought of what she was about to do in the future, "Of course it's a good thing, and it's a big surprise."

Hearing this, Wei Jue narrowed his eyes slightly, "Is it related to me?"

Meng Qingning stretched out his hands towards him, "Pull me up and I'll tell you."

As soon as the words fell, Meng Qingning's thin white wrists were held by him, and Meng Qingning paused.

The temperature in his palm was very high, and there was a thin layer of calluses, which was in stark contrast to her delicate skin. He only exerted a little force, and Meng Qingning got up straight away, and almost fell into his arms.

When getting close, Meng Qingning smelled his unique scent, but there was no smell of tobacco.

Inexplicably, Meng Qingning thought of attending a banquet in her previous life. She went to the bathroom and came out to meet Wei Jue at the corner. The man was wearing a black cold suit leaning against the dark corner and puffing.

He was a heavy smoker and looked decadent when he was alone.

"You don't smoke?"

Wei Jue had no emotion in his expression: "No smoking."

It seems that his smoking habit was developed later.

"What?" Wei Jue looked at her: "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

He seemed to be very concerned about some of the questions he asked many times, and the man's vigilance was also high. Meng Qingning said nonchalantly: "Oh, it's nothing. I heard that smoking too much is not only harmful to health, but also bad breath."

Wei Jue paused, and the movements of his hands became heavier. He leaned over and leaned towards her, his warm breath instantly surrounded Meng Qingning, and his thin lips were getting closer and closer to Meng Qingning. When the pupils were out of focus, Wei Jue brushed her cheek and whispered in her ear.

"Don't worry, your fiancé doesn't have those bad habits."

Meng Qingning was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly laughed, and said lightly, "Wei Jue, are you flirting with me?"

Wei Jue froze for a moment, then stepped back a few inches, looking at her with deep eyes.

The girl's pretty face had a charming expression, but her eyes were dark and cold, unlike her soft wrists, which had no warmth.

He didn't answer her question, but let go of her hand inch by inch, and stood up.

"Get up and eat."

It was only then that Meng Qingning saw that there were two more lunches on the table, and he didn't know when they bought them.

She got up and pulled up her clothes and sat down in front of Wei Jue.

Wei Jue unpacked her copy and handed it to her. Meng Qingning took it and said obediently, "Thank you."

Today was fast food, Meng Qingning put down his chopsticks after two bites.

"Not to your taste?"

Wei Jue bought the things from downstairs, or he called in advance to order them, and then he went downstairs to pick them up. The whole process took less than a few minutes, and he was worried that Meng Qingning would not sleep well if he stayed for a while.

Meng Qingning shook his head and said softly, "No, it's because I don't have much appetite."

In fact, the beef was overcooked and the rice was too hard. As for those dishes, Meng Qingning didn't like to eat them. She was pampered and treated well since she was a child. Even before she died in her previous life, she was always treated like a young lady.

Wei Jue got up silently and put his portion in front of her, and took the portion she ate two bites over.

"You eat mine."