Rolling in the arms of the paranoid boss

Jiang Yueyue's expression was astonished. Even facing Wei Jue, she couldn't keep the smile on her face.

"I, I don't quite understand what you mean, then you are because..."

"Sorry, this is my private matter."

"I'm sorry." Jiang Yueyue showed an apologetic expression, "Wei Jue, I don't want to bother you, I just think this project is really important to our company, as for changing positions, I think you have always had a bad temper I'm cold and hard, I can't say polite words, I'm worried that Ms. Meng will be angry, when the time comes for our project..."

"We are cooperating with the Meng Group, not her, so you don't have to worry about these things."

Wei Jue had already packed up the materials and things, picked them up and walked outside. When he was almost outside the door, he seemed to have thought of something, and turned to look at Jiang Yueyue.

"I said that I will do a good job in this project, and I will not break my promise, no matter what the reason is, so you don't have to worry too much."

Jiang Yueyue forced a smile and nodded: "I see, I was a little anxious, sorry."

Wei Jue nodded and left.

After he left, Jiang Yueyue took a deep breath and tried her best to restrain her temper. She must endure it and not mess herself up in front of Wei Jue.

She has known Wei Jue for so many years and knows his temper well, so she must play her role well.

*
When Wei Jue came back, Meng Qingning was sitting by the bed. She had already taken off her shoes, her white and tender feet were dangling in the air, and she turned her head to look out the window.

Hearing the sound, Meng Qingning turned to look at him, and found that he really brought the notebook over.

There is no desk here, so Wei Jue can only work on the sofa and coffee table, which is quite difficult.

He drew up the curtains, turned off the lights, and the light in the room dimmed instantly.

"Without light, you will hurt your eyes while working."

"Go to sleep." Wei Jue urged her non-responsively, probably because he was afraid that she would do it again, so he added: "Good boy."

Meng Qingning was stunned, only the word "good boy" remained in her ears.

After that, she lay down on the bed unnaturally, thinking depressedly in her heart, why did Wei Jue treat her like a child?

Obviously she is an adult.

After lying down, Meng Qingning smelled the smell of the quilt and pillow, which was very clean and fresh.

"Is there really no one else here but you?"

Wei Jue replied: "Yes."

Meng Qingning: "Who?"

"you."

Meng Qingning breathed a sigh of relief and scared her to death. She thought that many people had been lying there, but she was the only one who had been there. Meng Qingning liked this answer quite a bit.

And she doesn't hate the smell of quilts and pillows.

Wei Jue started working, and Meng Qingning heard him flip through the files, but in such a quiet environment, her heart gradually calmed down, and she didn't feel noisy.

She didn't have the habit of playing with her mobile phone lying down, so she just lay down and looked at the ceiling, listening to Wei Jue occasionally typing on the keyboard and flipping through documents.

Then the eyelids get heavier.

Wei Jue was serious about his work, and after a long time, he suddenly felt that Meng Qingning was unexpectedly quiet.

Turning her head to look, she found that she had closed her eyes and fell asleep, and even her breathing slowed down a lot.

It's just that she didn't cover the quilt, and the skirt ran up.

Wei Jue put down the work at hand and got up and pulled the thin quilt to cover her, and then adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner.

*
Meng Qingning fell into a deep sleep.

Most importantly, she didn't have nightmares.

But this time she dreamed of Wei Jue, Wei Jue from the previous life.

After Wei Jue became a wealthy upstart, he was invited to many banquets, and Meng Qingning could often see him at banquets.

As long as he appears once, the celebrities in the circle and those plastic sisters will secretly laugh at her once.

However, Meng Qingning was born rebellious, no one could laugh at and conceive her, so she yelled at each of them until they were speechless.

There was a banquet, and the plastic sisters began to connotate Meng Qingning when they saw Meng Qingning.

"This person, it doesn't really matter whether he is handsome or not, and whether he has money or not, but if his eyes are not good, then the problem will be serious."

"Yes, the eyes are the windows to the human soul. If the eyes are not good enough, then what is left of this person?"

Several plastic sisters did not name them, as if they were just discussing a very common thing.

Who knew that Meng Qingning next to her heard this, the corners of her lips curled up, and she walked over with a glass of cocktail. That day, Meng Qingning was wearing a blue starry sky dress, and every step she took was swaying.

After arriving in front of those people, he took a sip of wine first, then his eyes fell on the face of the first person who spoke.

"Sun Miaomiao, you have to be able to say that beauty is not important. If your plastic surgeon hears it, won't you die of anger on the spot?"

Meng Qingning directly poked the opponent's wound when he came, not only that, but also sprinkled salt on the opponent's wound.

"Also, it doesn't matter if you have money or not?" Meng Qingning smiled, looked at Sun Miaomiao and said softly: "If you don't have money, what do you use for plastic surgery? Doctors in plastic surgery institutions won't just because you look like you fit in their hospital If you have the best plastic surgery conditions, I will perform surgery for you for free.”

It's direct and poisonous, and doesn't give the other party any face.

Sun Miaomiao's facial features almost deformed.

"As for me, Meng Qingning, besides being beautiful, in good shape, smart and rich, I also have many other advantages. For example, as long as people don't provoke me, I won't even look at her, but if others If you're the first to be rude..."

The wine in his hand splashed the opponent's face coldly.

"Ah!" Sun Miaomiao screamed, and the banquet scene was in chaos.

The host of the banquet came to see the commotion, and after finding out that the perpetrator was Meng Qingning, he didn't dare to try to persuade it.

Even if Meng Haochen fell, but the background of the Meng family is very deep, no one will offend the Meng family.

Sun Miaomiao was furious and scolded Meng Qingning.

"You crazy woman! We didn't say your name, why did you treat me like this?"

Meng Qingning laughed, extremely arrogant: "Because I am Meng Qingning, and you don't even have the courage to admit to me, it's really ugly."

Sun Miaomiao was trembling with anger, her hair and skirt were drenched with wine, and she cursed directly in front of Meng Qingning.

"Yes, I'm talking about you, so what? Meng Qingning, was it you who refused to marry Wei Jue back then? Aren't you blind? What's wrong with us talking about you? It's just the truth!"

"Finally I dare to admit it, I have a bit of backbone. But I'm curious, when did I, Meng Qingning, need others to judge me? Where are you judging me? Or are you jealous that I refused to marry Wei Jue?"

"You nonsense!" Sun Miaomiao blushed with anger.

"Is it nonsense, or does it hit your heart?"

Sun Miaomiao still wanted to argue, but she saw someone behind her with timid eyes.

"Wei Jue is here."

Someone reminded in a low voice.

Meng Qingning stood where she was, with her hands crossed over her chest and her eyebrows raised, without any stage fright.

At that time, Meng Qingning was thinking that if Wei Jue helped Sun Miaomiao because of the rejection of marriage, then she would not be afraid, she felt that she could even fight the crowd.

But no, Wei Jue only said one word.