Rolling in the arms of the paranoid boss

Watching him take his share, Meng Qingning frowned delicately.

"Wei Jue, I have no appetite, not picky eaters."

"Ok, I know."

Wei Jue took a mouthful of rice, and then urged her, "My taste is different from yours, try it."

Meng Qingning: "..."

What, I obviously didn't believe what she said, and let her eat it.

She rested her chin on her hands without moving her chopsticks.

Wei Jue was not in a hurry, although he ate big mouthfuls, he still maintained his elegance, urging her slowly, like coaxing a child: "Eat two bites first, and put it away if it doesn't taste good."

She ate very little, no matter whether it was at the company or at her home, Meng Qingning obviously didn't have much appetite, especially when she was at the company, every time she picked a few times with chopsticks, she was full after a few bites.

She ate more for dinner when she was at home, but it was all for the sake of her parents taking food for her, so she ate it whether she liked it or not.

Seeing that she still didn't move her chopsticks, Wei Jue said again: "Good boy."

"..."

Why did he treat her like he coaxed a three-year-old to eat?Is it good to eat two bites first, and then two more bites later, Meng Qingning felt that she would not be so stupid.

But for some reason, she still accidentally picked up the chopsticks, and then carefully tried two mouthfuls.

Wei Jue's taste is indeed different from hers.

Well, it's even worse than the previous one!
Meng Qingning reluctantly took two bites and put down the chopsticks.

Wei Jue knew that it was already an exception for her to eat these two extra mouthfuls, so he didn't force her anymore, he continued to eat calmly, and then said: "You can go home for lunch later."

Hearing this, Meng Qingning immediately rejected him.

"No, it's so tiring running back and forth."

"I'll call my aunt later, and you'll go home for lunch tomorrow."

At least, if she eats at home, her intake is normal.

Meng Qingning was a little angry, "Wei Jue, are you threatening me?"

The expression on Wei Jue's face was very pale.

"What are you threatening? If you want to intern here, then you are an employee of the company. If you don't eat, it means that this meal is wasted. If that's the case, then you go home."

Meng Qingning didn't answer.

Wei Jue bowed his head in silence and continued to eat, and ignored Meng Qingning. The aura on his body was different from before. Meng Qingning lamented in his heart that he turned his face faster than he turned a book.

Obviously, one second ago, he was coaxing her to eat like a child, and the next moment he started threatening her.

Who is it?

However, after a while, Wei Jue heard Meng Qingning say weakly: "Wei Jue, I'll eat a few more bites, can you stop calling my mother?"

Wei Jue raised his eyes slightly and saw Meng Qingning looking at him cautiously.

He still didn't answer.

Meng Qingning did not give up and continued to bargain with him.

"Then, one third?"

Still no response.

"Wei Jue, is half, half okay? I really can't eat any more. You see I'm so skinny, I'm still a little girl."

Wei Jue raised his eyebrows: "Little girl? Which little girl was looking at those things in my office two days ago, and told me sternly that she was studying?"

Meng Qingning: "..."

"Huh? Now you're a little girl?"

Meng Qingning gritted her teeth, got up suddenly and went around to Wei Jue, before he could react, she hugged his neck and sat on his lap.

Wei Jue: "What are you doing?"

"But I can only eat half of it at most, and you can take care of the rest for me, okay?"

Meng Qingning activated her coquettish method, which she has not used against Wei Jue yet, but his current identity is her fiancé, so it should be fine to use it.

She has a delicate body and a soft body, she keeps shaking Wei Jue's neck with her arms around her neck, and her voice is whiny: "Is it okay, Wei Jue? Wei Jue~Wei Jue~"

Wei Jue froze, his throat was a little dry, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her waist, and shouted in a hoarse voice, "Don't move."

He gritted his back molars and narrowed his eyes dangerously at her.

"Do you know that sitting on a man's lap is very dangerous?"

Meng Qingning obviously noticed something too. Although she lived two lifetimes, she had never come into contact with this kind of thing in her previous life. The only thing she had come into contact with was on TV, just like the ones she watched in his office a few days ago.

But when she watched it without waves, she still felt a little embarrassed when she actually experienced it.

However, the purpose is most important.

Meng Qingning seemed to be unaware, and slowly approached him: "Then you agreed?"

"Wei Jue, I washed some water..."

The lounge door was suddenly pushed open without warning.

The plate in Jiang Yueyue's hand fell to the ground, and the cut fruits on the plate rolled to the ground. She stood at the door blankly and watched the scene in the lounge.

As if she couldn't believe what she saw, Jiang Yueyue's lips moved, but she couldn't say a word.

Until Wei Jue frowned and asked her coldly: "Why didn't you knock on the door?"

Jiang Yueyue bit her lower lip, but looked at Meng Qingning with sharp and angry eyes.

"Close the door and go out." Wei Jue said coldly.

Jiang Yueyue's eyes turned red instantly, and for the first time, she turned around and left without listening to Wei Jue's words, without closing the door for them.

Meng Qingning was still sitting on Wei Jue's lap, she met Wei Jue's eyes as soon as she turned her head.

Seeing her clear eyes without any ups and downs of emotions, Wei Jue only felt an unknown fire in his heart.

This nameless fire came out of nowhere, and it made Wei Jue's chest vibrate.

The next second, Wei Jue suddenly grabbed her arm and pulled her away.

Meng Qingning staggered twice before standing still.

She stood there with her back to him for a moment, then slowly adjusted her hair, and walked out holding the skirt with one hand.

Wei Jue leaned back and closed his eyes to calm himself down.

Meng Qingning had nowhere to go, so she had to go to the tea room. She didn't eat at noon. She was worried that she would have hypoglycemia in the afternoon, so she planned to make herself a cup of milk tea.

There were other people in the tea room. Seeing Meng Qingning coming in, they took the initiative to greet her.

"Miss Meng, have you finished your lunch?"

Meng Qingning smiled sweetly at them and nodded: "Yes, come and make a cup of milk tea."

"Milk tea? What flavor do you want, let us make it for you."

"Well, it's all right, thank you."

Who knew that as soon as she walked in, Jiang Yueyue followed in. She looked around, and then her eyes fell on Meng Qingning's face.

"You all go out, I have something to say to Miss Meng."

other people:"……"

Is this going to be a fight?

"Miss Meng?" They gave Meng Qingning a worried look.

Meng Qingning still had that casual look, and said lightly: "It's nothing, you guys go ahead."

Then everyone left the tea room one after another.

Soon there were only Jiang Yueyue and Meng Qingning left in the tea room, and Meng Qingning was still watching how to make her milk tea.

Jiang Yueyue walked up to her directly.

"Miss Meng, do you like Wei Jue?"