Rolling in the arms of the paranoid boss

What do you think in your heart, I don't know? "Meng Qingning muttered: "Besides, I'm not stupid, I really don't understand anything. "

Silly and sweet?
This word made Wei Jue pause. In fact, he never thought that Meng Qingning was stupid and sweet. He always thought that although she appeared to be very pretentious on the surface, she was very gentle and firm. I will definitely do it.

The reason why she was hurt in the previous life was entirely because she never considered that the people around her would stab her.

After all, children who have never been hurt think that there are no bad people in this world, and even think that people close to them will help them.

Until I got stabbed...

"Well, you can't be silly and sweet, and you can't believe everyone around you."

After thinking about it, Wei Jue added: "Besides your family, don't believe anyone else."

"Not even you?"

Hearing this, Wei Jue narrowed his eyes slightly: "Little girl, do you want to start messing around and end up giving up?"

"When did I give up?"

"Then when am I someone else?" Wei Jue reminded gently: "Don't forget, I am your fiance and one of your family members."

family……

Meng Qingning froze in place.

Has Wei Jue become her family?It seems to be true, if they are engaged, they are almost a family, and he seems to be right.

"is not it?"

The little girl grunted and chirped twice.

Wei Jue saw that the conversation was almost done, and he couldn't delay any longer, so he said to Meng Qingning: "It's getting late, you should go to rest early."

"It must be early on your side..." Meng Qingning said.

"Well, it's still early, but what about you? It's already very late, and you want to stay in bed tomorrow? That's not okay. If you are lazy, you won't be able to finish your studies, and you will have to study for another year. I don't want to talk to you Separate for another year."

When he said these words, his tone was extremely natural, as if the relationship between the two had known each other for many years, they were intimate and doting, and Meng Qingning felt soft in his heart.

She bit her lower lip lightly: "Then, if I don't hang up the phone, I'll listen to your voice at work, okay?"

Thinking about the long-distance phone bill, Meng Qingning said, "I'll make up for the phone bill for you."

Hearing this, Wei Jue laughed lowly.

"Really?"

"Well, I'll charge you now!"

After finishing speaking, Meng Qingning really went to recharge his mobile phone, Wei Jue didn't stop her, and waited for her to recharge. After a while, Meng Qingning came back excitedly.

"How? Have you received it?"

Wei Jue glanced at the SMS notification on his mobile phone, and found that he had indeed received it. Meng Qingning charged him 5000 yuan for his phone bill.

"How about 5000 yuan, so generous?"

Hearing this, the little girl's tone was full of pride: "Of course."

"Then...thank you ma'am."

There was silence for a moment, and after a while, he hummed softly: "Smelly shameless."

The corners of Wei Jue's lips curled up slightly.

"Then I'm going to sleep. Work hard and don't be too tired. After all, you have been on the plane for so long, and you didn't have a good rest here before. It's best to get rid of the jet lag."

"Well, I know, I know everything, don't worry about me."

"Then I'm asleep?"

"good night."

Meng Qingning said harshly to him: "Don't hang up the phone!"

Wei Jue couldn't help laughing: "I won't hang up, you sleep well, I'll hang up after I finish my work."

"Ok."

Meng Qingning turned on the speaker of the phone and lay down.

After she said she was going to sleep, Wei Jue stopped talking to her, and soon heard the sound of him typing on the keyboard.

Meng Qingning was lying on the bed, but she seemed to have returned to Wei Jue's side, back to the original appearance in his company's lounge.

At that time, she didn't like Wei Jue yet, she was resting on the bed, listening to Wei Jue's typing on the keyboard, she felt extremely at ease.

Knowing that she could only fall asleep when she was by his side, Meng Qingning felt extremely absurd.

She didn't know why it was so ridiculous.

But after dreaming about Wei Jue and her previous life, Meng Qingning felt that she should understand something. Although she was not [-]% sure, there was no past life in her memory, but what about her body?What about the soul?
Maybe...they are dependent and attached to this man.

Apart from this explanation, Meng Qingning couldn't think of a better one.

Thinking about it, Meng Qingning couldn't help laughing to himself. Wei Jue had already started working, but when he heard the little girl's laughter, all his fingertips stopped moving.

He pursed his thin lips slightly, endured and endured, and couldn't help asking: "What are you laughing at?"

Hearing this, Meng Qingning laughed again.

"Nothing, I just remembered something funny."

"What fun?"

Meng Qingning didn't speak.

"tell me?"

"I didn't tell you." She muttered, and she seemed to turn over after she finished speaking, and said, "Didn't you go to work? Why can you still hear my laughter? You are distracted!"

When she said the latter, her voice was a little strange.

So Wei Jue imagined her appearance at this time, she should be lying on her side on the bed, her cheeks were squeezed by one pillow, her waist-length hair was scattered all over the pillow, and the little girl half-closed her eyes, lazily talk to him.

"Go to work quickly, don't talk to me, it will affect my rest!"

Before Wei Jue could come out of his fantasy, Meng Qingning said another sentence.

After she said that, Wei Jue didn't ask her further.

It's the same when he asked her again when he was done with his work.

Afterwards, the two fell silent again, because Wei Jue was dealing with some urgent work, so Wei Jue's voice on the keyboard was a little louder. He wanted to take the phone out a certain distance, but he felt that Meng Qingning would be able to detect it, so it was best to give up .

After he finished processing this short period of work, there was no response, Wei Jue subconsciously called out: "Ningning?"

No one responded.

Wei Jue had no choice but to take the phone over and put it to his ear, but only heard Meng Qingning's even breathing.

Is this asleep?
He was still talking one second, but fell asleep the next.

Wei Jue looked at his keyboard, and sighed helplessly: "I can fall asleep with such noise."

In the end, he turned off the mic on his own side, and then listened to Meng Qingning's breathing while working. He specially put on headphones, so Wei Jue could hear Meng Qingning's murmurs, grunts, and turning over occasionally in his sleep.

Although he was very tired recently, he didn't even close his eyes, and he had to rush to deal with work just after getting off the plane, if he was in the past, he might be very tired.

But at this moment, he didn't feel tired at all, and his heart was full of warmth.

His little girl is so good, how could he not work harder and give her a better life?

After thinking about it this way, Wei Jue didn't even feel sleepy anymore, he just wished he could divide his time into half, or be superfluous.

It was late at night, and Wei Jue calculated that the time there was almost up, so he hung up the phone.