Rolling in the arms of the paranoid boss

It was more than half an hour before Meng Qingning came out of the bathroom again.

It used to take a long time for her to wash, but the devil's practice recently forced her to shorten the time of washing to buy more time for sleep.

The first thing Meng Qingning did after taking a shower was whether Wei Jue turned it off when he came out to watch the video. After all, she played him a trick, and he was probably going to be annoyed.

So when she came out, she was a little surprised when she found Wei Jue's face was still in front of the phone screen.

"finished Wash?"

Before she could take the initiative to ask questions, Wei Jue had already asked her in advance.

Hearing this, Meng Qingning blinked: "Why didn't you hang up?"

Wei Jue looked at her helplessly.

"What if I hang up and make you angry?"

"Nonsense, how can I get angry so easily, and aren't you angry?"

Wei Jue pursed his lips, but did not answer.

Seeing this, Meng Qingning cautiously approached the camera, her fair to almost transparent skin became more and more clear in front of the screen, and at the same time, it was breathtakingly beautiful.

Wei Jue's Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"What can I do if I'm angry? Why don't I still be played by you."

Hearing this, Meng Qingning laughed.

"I'm not playing with you, I'm just playing with you."

"Just kidding?"

Are you sure you didn't want his life?
Of course, Wei Jue didn't talk to her anymore, after all, her hair was still wet after washing, so he could only remind her gently: "Stop talking about that, go and dry your hair."

"Oh, all right, then I'll go dry my hair."

"Ah."

"Do you need to turn off the microphone? Will it disturb you."

"will not."

"Then I'll go."

She left in peace, and soon heard the sound of the hair dryer. In the quiet office, the sound was indeed a bit noisy, but to Wei Jue, it seemed very warm.

In his world, he was finally not alone.

There is another person who will share his life with him every day, daily, just hang up the phone and do his own things, relying on each other.

The little girl's hair is thick and long. It is estimated that it will take about 10 minutes for her to dry completely.

Wei Jue put himself into work seriously, and after 10 minutes, the little girl came back. This time, she just picked up her mobile phone and walked around, her blow-dried hair was softly and obediently draped over her shoulders.

"I'm done blowing."

With the shaking of the phone, she sat down in front of the dressing table.

"I want to put on a mask, but I'm so tired."

"Sleep, don't apply it."

"But my face is very dry recently, if it is not enough, I will definitely lack water."

Speaking of this, Meng Qingning even pouted her lips to express her grievance, "Recently, the courses have been added, so I drink less water, let alone skin care."

Hearing this, Wei Jue frowned.

"So hard?"

"Ok!"

Wei Jue pursed his thin lips and looked at Meng Qingning for a while.

"Then do you want to continue?"

Meng Qingning didn't react for a moment: "What?"

"Dance and win the world championship." Wei Jue paused, thinking about how to speak.

After a long time, he said slowly: "If you feel too tired and don't want to practice, you can give up."

"Why did you give up?"

"Because you feel tired."

To live a new life, he just wanted her to live happily, and everything else was left behind.

Meng Qingning was quiet for a long time before saying, "I feel a little tired, but I don't want to give up. I think dancing is pretty good."

In her previous life, she didn't do many things. Because she loved someone, she actually stayed at home every day and lived her life as a young lady. It's not that that kind of life is not good.

It's just that she feels that if she is too free, she will only revolve around one person.

Although Wei Jue treats her very well, she can be sure that Wei Jue will not betray her, but if she doesn't do anything, she will always want to cling to him. It's fine in a short time, but what if it takes a long time?

Does he feel that he is nothing but a waste?

Will he change his feelings towards him by then?

After all, firewood, rice, oil and salt are the most abrasive.

"I will not give up."

Thinking of this, Meng Qingning added another sentence: "It doesn't matter if you are tired, it will be fine when I win the championship, and then I will stop dancing!"

She looked rejuvenated quickly again, and pulled out a jar of face masks.

"I put on a sleeping mask to replenish water."

Wei Jue watched as the little girl over there scooped up some mask with a small spoon and carefully applied it on her face, then patted it lightly when she was finished, and then applied jelly mask to her lips.

After she finished, Wei Jue realized that he had been staring at her.

"Finished?"

"Ah."

"Then go to bed."

Meng Qingning climbed onto the bed with her mobile phone, and lay there looking at Wei Jue.

"Are you still going to work?"

"Ah."

"Aren't you sleeping?"

"Xiao Zuojing, have you forgotten? It's daytime here."

Yes, jet lag.

"Okay then, you work hard and earn more money so that you can support me in the future."

"That's what Ma'am says."

"Then I'm going to bed."

Just as Wei Jue wanted to say don't hang up the phone, you just slept like this, but before he could say anything, Meng Qingning hung up the video, and the face on the screen disappeared instantly.

This heartless person hangs up the phone as soon as he says he wants to. He doesn't even have time to say good night.

After thinking about it, Wei Jue still took the phone, edited two texts and sent them over.

In fact, after Meng Qingning turned off her phone, she locked the screen and threw it to the side and turned over to sleep. She was so tired that she quickly fell asleep. She didn't even know that the phone vibrated and received news.

That night, Meng Qingning dreamed again.

In fact, she doesn't dream often, but every time she dreams, she dreams about things in her previous life.

She didn't know that it had any special meaning, or she had her own demons.

Like tonight, what she dreamed about was that Meng Qingyao was in prison, and because she couldn't stand the environment, she committed suicide.

The way she chose to commit suicide was to hit the wall and break her forehead. When the prison guards found her, she was already dead, with her eyes wide open, as if she was dying.

Immediately afterwards, the conversation turned around, Meng Qingyao didn't know where to stand, and suddenly glared at her fiercely.

"Meng Qingning, you dare to harm me! I will make you regret it, definitely!"

After finishing speaking, she rushed over and strangled Meng Qingning's neck tightly. Meng Qingning was choked so hard that she grabbed at the side with her hands, and then caught a lime jar. She slammed the lime jar at Meng Qingyao's body. head.

After that, Meng Qingyao fell down.

And Meng Qingning was so frightened that she gasped heavily and woke up at the same time.

The familiar bedroom scene came into view, not the eerie scene in the dream.

Meng Qingning was covered in cold sweat. She brushed her hair and sat up, her clothes were already soaked.

She bit her lower lip lightly, and sat there blankly for a long time before she came back to her senses.