Rolling in the arms of the paranoid boss

Meng Qingning ran over slowly and sat down beside him.

She looked at Wei Jue's notebook and found that it was still charging.

"Is there no electricity?"

"En." Wei Jue nodded, and explained softly: "I didn't turn it on when I brought it here, and the battery was out."

"Then how long will it take you to start working?"

Seeing her curious look, Wei Jue wanted to laugh, and couldn't help reaching out and pinching the tip of her nose.

"You can do it now, you don't have to be so careful, you can ask whatever you want."

Hearing this, Meng Qingning glanced at him: "How can I be cautious? Why do you think I am cautious?"

Wei Jue: "..."

Is he not asking for it?
"I think?" Wei Jue chuckled, "It's because you don't look like you, that's why you can tell."

"That's not true!" Meng Qingning denied, "Is there something you are hiding from me?"

Ok?
So Wei Jue asked her back with the words she asked herself just now: "Why do you think I have something to hide from you?"

Meng Qingning was stunned for a while, then snorted.

"It's boring."

Immediately afterwards, she heard Wei Jue chuckle, and restarted the laptop.

Because there was no internet, it took Wei Jue a while to connect to the internet. He was willing to let himself stay here to watch. Meng Qingning was not in a hurry, so he simply sat next to him, and then his eyes fell on his laptop screen.

In fact, she knew that even if Wei Jue had something to hide from her.

He even took the initiative to invite her to sit here, which means that he is not afraid of her watching what he is going to do next.

Afterwards, when he watched Wei Jue enter his mailbox and enter the password, Meng Qingning subconsciously turned his head away.

Her action is just a habit.

When seeing others enter their passwords, or have any privacy issues, they will directly turn their heads away to show respect.

Although Wei Jue had a close relationship with him, Meng Qingning did not have the habit of peeking at his password.

Who knew that after she turned her head away, Wei Jue stopped the movement of his hands and looked at her with some amusement.

"Why don't you watch it?"

"Can you watch?" Meng Qingning turned around.

"why not?"

"That's your password..."

"So what? I don't have any secrets from you. It's just a password. If you want, I can give you the password of my bank account."

When he said the latter sentence, Wei Jue's tone was still full of temptation.

Meng Qingning's focus was on his sentence, 'I have no secrets from you'.

He said he has no secrets to himself, what about himself?

I actually have a secret from him, right?

After all, she didn't tell him about her rebirth.

It's not that she doesn't want to tell him, but she thinks it's absurd to say it, and he won't believe it. Not only will she not tell Wei Jue, but she won't tell her parents either.

"You... have no secrets from me?"

Wei Jue actually added that sentence later in his mind, of course, the matter of rebirth is not included.

He felt that he had no way to say it, and he couldn't say it in his life.

"Yes, how about you?"

Meng Qingning and him looked at each other for a while, then suddenly smiled.

"Me too."

The two looked at each other and smiled, both hiding a ridiculous secret.

Afterwards, Meng Qingning really watched him enter the password, but it was fine if he didn't. Then he discovered that Wei Jue's password was actually his name and birthday, but uppercase and lowercase letters and word numbers were interspersed.

"When did you change your password?"

Because it didn't seem like a long time since I and Wei Jue got to know each other.

"Last year." Wei Jue said casually without thinking too much.

After speaking, Wei Jue suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Last year?" Meng Qingning blinked and looked at him puzzled: "Didn't we know each other last year? How did you know my name and birthday?"

Wei Jue: "..."

"What's the matter?"

Wei Jue pursed his lips, it seemed that he exposed a little too much today.

Seeing his silence, Meng Qingning pretended to sneer: "Who just said that he has no secrets from me? That's it?"

Hearing this, Wei Jue looked at her.

"There is indeed no secret. I told you about this a long time ago."

Meng Qingning: "???"

"You told me? When?"

Why did she have no impression at all?
So Meng Qingning suddenly thought of something, she tilted her head, and spit out: "You didn't tell me when I was drunk, did you? I don't know anything when I'm drunk!"

"You still know that you don't know anything when you're drunk? Then you still drink so much?"

"Whenever I drink too much, I drink very little every time!"

"Well, I know you have a poor capacity for alcohol."

"Where is my drinking capacity bad? You are bad."

"Okay, I'm a poor drinker."

"No, what we want to talk about is not this topic."

Meng Qingning found out that Wei Jue had led him astray again, so he was so angry that he punched him directly.

Wei Jue smiled dotingly, and caught the small fist she swung over.

"You deliberately changed the subject, don't you want me to know?"

"Okay, where did I go off on purpose? Tell me, I'll tell you what you want to know."

Meng Qingning stared at him suspiciously: "What did you say?"

"Well, I said that."

"Okay, then tell me, what do you mean by what you said just now? What do you mean you told me a long time ago? I obviously don't remember it, and also, you knew me more than a year ago? Why didn't I know ?”

After confirming that he would answer his own question, Meng Qingning asked several times in a row, until Wei Jue couldn't help laughing.

"You have so many questions, which one should I answer first?"

"I don't care, you can answer one by one, anyway, don't think about not answering."

"Okay." Wei Jue's expression was quite helpless: "I said I told you a long time ago, it's true, I didn't lie to you."

Meng Qingning still stared at him suspiciously.

"Why do I have no memory at all?"

Hearing this, Wei Jue paused, "It's because you have no impression at all, so..."

He hesitated for a moment before taking out a handkerchief from his pocket.

Seeing the handkerchief, Meng Qingning recognized it immediately, it was the one wrapped around his hand when he slept last time.

Meng Qingning was quite concerned about this handkerchief before, but during this time, both of them were engaged, so she didn't bother with it.

Now, Wei Jue took out the veil again.

What does he mean?
"Do you know him?" Wei Jue asked.

Meng Qingning was stunned for a moment, and nodded. Although he tried his best to restrain himself, he still couldn't help but said sourly: "How could you not recognize it? Isn't this the handkerchief you wore when you slept before? It's close to your body."

When she said the last two sentences, she deliberately emphasized her tone, as if she was afraid that others would not know.

After she finished speaking, Meng Qingning realized how bitter her words were. She was shocked and ashamed for a moment.

After Wei Jue heard her words, he couldn't help laughing softly.

"My fiancee, is this jealous?"