Rolling in the arms of the paranoid boss

Someone couldn't control himself and asked out loud.

"This, so much?"

Do girls have so much luggage?Did she move the whole family here?

Who knew that Meng Qingning actually said shyly, "Is this a lot? I was afraid that it would be too much trouble for everyone, so I cleared more than half of it."

Everyone: "..."

But Murong Yuan seemed to have guessed it a long time ago, laughed inscrutablely, then reached out to push his own glasses, and gave orders.

"Okay, although there is a lot of luggage, there are also a lot of you. Do you know why I called you all to come here? Hurry up and get to work."

That's right, there were so many of them, with Murong Yuan's words, the teenagers stepped forward to carry the boxes for Meng Qingning.

They are all young people, and they are usually active and active. They all have great physical strength, and they each carried their boxes and left after a while.

"Send them to the school first, don't put them directly at the doorman's side, put them in my office first, and after the enrollment is completed, you will help her move her things into the girls' dormitory."

Everyone didn't know if they heard Murong Yuan's words, anyway, they all left quickly with their luggage on their shoulders, the scene was so grand that everyone was dumbfounded.

Murong Yuan took out the car keys after everyone had almost left.

"Let's go, they will put all their luggage in the car and send them to school. Is your hotel booked? Take you there? Or, you can just stay at my house."

His tone was brisk, without the slightest hint of frivolity.

Meng Qingning turned to look at Wei Jue.

Wei Jue took out his mobile phone, opened the address to Murong Yuan with a dark face.

Murong Yuan originally wanted to take it over to watch, but who knew that Wei Jue didn't give him the phone, so he glanced at Wei Jue and found that his face was as black as a pot, and he was immediately happy.

"Damn, from now on, there are so many handsome young men who go to school here. Someone is in danger."

He didn't say who it was, but he was obviously referring to Wei Jue.

Wei Jue glanced at him indifferently and sneered.

Meng Qingning tried to save face, grabbed Wei Jue's arm, and hugged him tightly: "In my heart, none of them can compare to you."

Wei Jue paused, his dark eyes flashed sullenly, and he reached out and clasped Meng Qingning's hand tightly.

"Ah."

Murong Yuan felt a little helpless, this student slapped himself in the face again.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the hotel."

The city where Caryton is located is extremely prosperous, and it is the capital of country O. The road from the airport to the hotel happened to be in rush hour, and there was a traffic jam.

Several people were blocked for nearly three hours before arriving at the hotel.

After Murong Yuan sent a few people to the hotel, he received a call and left without even getting out of the car. He called to say that he would come to pick up Meng Qingning to school tomorrow.

After he left, the three rested.

Meng Qingning shared a room with Wei Jue, and Wei Jue was on the plane tomorrow afternoon.

Murong Yuan said that he would pick her up at seven o'clock in the morning to go through the admission procedures, which meant that she would get up early tomorrow, but Meng Qingning couldn't fall asleep anyway.

She turned over and looked at Wei Jue beside her.

Wei Jue, who had his eyes closed, opened them, and the eyes of the two met immediately.

"Wei Jue, I can't sleep~"

"Tomorrow I have to get up early to go through the admission procedures. If I can't sleep, I have to close my eyes. I will fall asleep after a while."

Like coaxing a child, he even reached out to smooth Meng Qingning's hair.

"Hey, go to sleep."

"Oh."

Meng Qingning closed her eyes obediently.

After a while, about a few minutes later, Meng Qingning opened her eyes again, she stared at Wei Jue closely, and called Wei Jue's name seriously.

"Wei Jue."

Wei Jue opened his eyes again, his eyes were extremely deep.

"I hate you." The little girl said softly.

Wei's determination tightened, as if being grabbed by something.

The next second, he put his hand directly on the back of Meng Qingning's head and kissed it. The night was very quiet, but Wei Jue kissed him a little urgently and fiercely. Meng Qingning's lips and teeth were hurt by him, but it was probably because he couldn't bear him. So I feel very satisfied when I am hurt.

There was a place in her heart that seemed to be filled, she closed her eyes and took the initiative to wrap around Wei Jue's neck and kiss back.

The originally peaceful atmosphere became more charming.

Meng Qingning's eyes shone brightly from the kiss, and her body temperature rose accordingly. She felt a little hot, and subconsciously wanted to push Wei Jue away from her body.

However, when she pressed her hand on Wei Jue's skin, she was stunned by the temperature of his body.

Wei Jue's whole body was scorching hot at this moment, and when his hand touched it, it was as if it was on fire. Meng Qingning was startled, and became a little more sober.

It was also at this time that she realized that she and Wei Jue had been distracted just now, and both of them were disheveled.

Meng Qingning was awake, but Wei Jue was not. His eyes were as black as ink, thicker than night.

When she pushed him away, Wei Jue seemed to realize something. He put his hands on Meng Qingning's side and looked down at her.

The four eyes met, and a certain emotion in his expression and eyes was firmly suppressed.

Finally, Wei Jue took his gaze away from her tender shoulders with difficulty, pursed his lips, and lay down beside her as if discouraged.

I don't know why I'm so excited, I can't do anything.

Thinking of this, Wei Jue closed his eyes weakly, calming down his emotions and breathing.

Just after ten seconds of delay, the person lying next to him suddenly turned over and approached him, putting his hand on his chest.

Wei Jue tensed up: "?"

Immediately afterwards, Wei Jue felt those small hands twitching, his face was slightly condensed, and he clamped her slender wrists.

"What?"

Wei Jue's tone was cold and stern, Meng Qingning pursed her lips in grievance, and said aggrievedly: "I didn't do anything."

Her hand was held in his palm, and finally she didn't move any more, but her hand was very soft, holding it would only make Wei Jue more upset.

Just when Wei Jue was about to let go of his hand, Meng Qingning suddenly said softly: "In fact, sometimes promises don't have to be so dead."

Wei Jue: "?"

He turned his head, as if he couldn't believe what he heard, looked at Meng Qingning and said, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

"I know." Meng Qingning nodded, and moved her seat closer, "We're both engaged, there's nothing we can't do."

Wei Jue: "..."

"I know what's on your mind. It's not good for you to bear it all the time, let alone..."

Having said that, she paused and did not continue to speak.

There was no more to say, but Wei Jue became curious.

"What's more?"

Meng Qingning laughed softly, put his hand on his again, and said softly, "What's more, you saved me. According to the ancient way, there is no repayment for saving my life, so I have to promise it with my body."

Meng Qingning's words were originally meant as a joke, but she thought it was quite amusing.

But when she finished saying this, she obviously felt that the aura around Wei Jue suddenly changed.

He turned his head to look at her, his face seemed a little ugly.

"What did you say?"