Rolling in the arms of the paranoid boss

Meng Qingning only felt her eyes darken, and then there was a soft touch on her lips, and Wei Jue's lips were a little cold.

At first, it just stuck to it and didn't move.

Later, his thin lips moved, and he engulfed her upper lip.

Meng Qingning blinked in a daze, her eyelashes fluttering.

Wei Jue clasped the back of her head, kissed her with hot breath for a moment, then suddenly opened his eyes, aiming at Meng Qingning's bright eyes.

It's not as indifferent as before, but there is no shyness in her eyes, and his kiss has no waves at all to her.

It seemed that no matter how close or emotional he was, she didn't care.

No rejection, but no response to him either.

Wei Jue's eyes were full of ink, and his big hand was still pressing on the back of the girl's head. He rubbed the back of her head lightly, his voice a little hoarse.

"fiancée."

Meng Qingning: "Huh?"

"I'm kissing you."

Meng Qingning nodded, "I know."

"So you don't plan to react?" Wei Jue sighed, and touched the corner of her lips with the other hand, "As a young girl, when you are kissed by your fiancé, do you react like this?"

Hearing this, Meng Qingning came to his senses, looked at Wei Jue for a long time, then suddenly stretched out his arms and hugged Wei Jue's neck, acting coquettishly.

"Hey, Wei Jue, you scoundrel, how could you suddenly steal someone's house, I hate it!"

After finishing speaking, he pushed Wei Jue.

Wei Jue took a step back, but he didn't know whether he was really pushed by her or scared by her exaggerated coquettishness just now.

He looked at her for a long time, and finally raised his lips helplessly, forget it, let's do it first.

So what if you have no feelings now?
After all, he won't let go this time, he is definitely the fiancé.

Wei Jue cooked a large table of dishes, which were full of color, flavor and taste.

Then he asked Meng Qingning to use his mobile phone to call Xiaopang over.

After hanging up the phone, Wei Jue glanced at the white gauze skirt on Meng Qingning's body, and finally couldn't hold back and said, "Come over later, Xiaopang, you go and change a skirt."

Meng Qingning rejected him without even thinking about it: "No, I didn't show anything."

This skirt of hers was conservative enough, it didn't show her shoulders, and it directly covered her calves. She didn't know what was wrong with it.

Wei Jue pursed his lips and looked her up and down.

It seems that it is exactly as she said, there is nothing to show at all, but this is a pajamas style, and it is very gracefully dressed.

He's his fiancé, it's fine.

But fat...

"If you're worried, just call Xiaopang and tell him not to come over." Meng Qingning would not wrong herself in these aspects.

While talking, the doorbell rang suddenly.

Meng Qingning snorted, "He walks so fast? Then I'll open the door."

Before Wei Jue had time to stop her, he saw the girl jumping up from the sofa and running to the door.

Meng Qingning opened the door.

There were two people standing outside the door, a man and a woman.

The boy is Xiaopang, and the girl is Jiang Yueyue.

Jiang Yueyue was wearing a red V-neck silk dress with suspenders today. She let down her normally tied long hair and draped it on her sides slightly wet.

She originally had a smile on her face, and just wanted to say hello to Wei Jue, but when she saw that it was Meng Qingning, the smile froze on her face.

"Meng, Miss Meng?"

Jiang Yueyue couldn't control the trembling in her voice, "You, why are you here?"

After saying that, Wei Jue appeared behind Meng Qingning. He was still wearing an apron and holding two plates in his hand.

Seeing Xiaopang and Jiang Yueyue standing together, he looked back calmly and pursed his lips.

The atmosphere seemed to be a little awkward.

Xiaopang scratched his head, "I, I ran into Yueyue downstairs, she happened to come over to look for Brother Wei, so we came up together."

Hearing these words, Jiang Yueyue frowned.

Why is Xiaopang not surprised to see Meng Qingning here?And what he just said was still explaining to Wei Jue, when she came to Wei Jue's house, did he need to explain?

Jiang Yueyue pulled an ugly smile, and said to Wei Jue, "My mother came over today and made a lot of dumplings, so I just wanted to send some to you and Xiaopang."

She was carrying a food box in her hand.

Xiaopang's eyes lit up: "Dumplings, I like the dumplings made by my aunt the most."

Jiang Yueyue smiled softly: "I'll take your share too, that's..." She glanced at Meng Qingning, and said softly: "I didn't know Miss Meng was here, so I only prepared three Personal portion."

Ah oh.

Meng Qingning said without hesitation: "It's not a big deal, I'll just eat Wei Jue's share."

Jiang Yueyue, who thought she had taken her into the army, was reversed.

Her complexion suddenly became extremely ugly, and she was speechless.

"Then let's stop talking here, Brother Wei has cooked a lot of delicious food, right? I can already smell the aroma."

Although Xiaopang felt that the atmosphere was awkward, for him, food was more important, and everything else would go to hell.

Four people entered the room with different thoughts.

As soon as she entered the house, Jiang Yueyue was shocked. She could hardly recognize that this was Wei Jue's house. Everything in the house was changed, and all the furnishings were replaced with gorgeous, elegant things that were very valuable at first glance. .

In the past, Jiang Yueyue felt that Wei Jue's room was too deserted, so she came here several times to buy things for him, but every time she brought things back, Wei Jue would return them.

Sometimes if it can't be refunded, Jiang Yueyue will pay a part of her salary for the current month. After careful calculation, it happens to be the price she bought at that price.

After a long time, Jiang Yueyue felt that he and herself were too clear.

But there are no other women around Wei Jue, and she has always been the most special one. They grew up together, whether they were studying or working, they were always together.

He rejected her things just because he was a straight man.

But now, after seeing that the room is full of things that girls like...

Jiang Yueyue still couldn't hold back her emotions, and asked with a light smile, "Wei Jue, your house has changed a lot. You've added a lot of new furniture. What are these things?"

Xiaopang answered quickly: "The eldest lady sent someone to send them over."

The corners of Jiang Yueyue's lips twitched, and then she looked at Meng Qingning, "Miss is really expensive, so much furniture must have cost a lot of money, right?"

Meng Qingning paused for a moment, then turned to look at her, and said indifferently, "It doesn't cost much."

"Why can't it cost much money? After all, I bought so many things." Jiang Yueyue put the food box on the table, turned to Meng Qingning and said, "Wei Jue is usually most afraid of owing favors to others, miss, How much did you spend?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Yueyue saw Meng Qingning staring at her with a smile, her eyes straight.

"Why do you ask how much I spent? Do you want to pay it back for Wei Jue?"