Rolling in the arms of the paranoid boss

Meng Qingning was pushed into the car as if in a dream.

"If you have good eyesight, go back early, practice your basic skills more, and don't eat any big meals."

Hearing the words "basic skills", the expressions on the faces of the girls were distorted for a moment, and they didn't talk about it until Murong Yuan drove the car away.

"Still practicing basic skills? I'm about to vomit."

"Also, I feel like I don't want to practice anymore."

"What do you think Mr. Murong is looking for Qing Ning?"

"Looking at his expression, it shouldn't be a good thing. Let's go have a big meal first."

Several people left quickly after talking.

After the car drove for a certain distance, Murong Yuan said softly: "Will you refuse?"

Hearing this, Meng Qingning glanced at him.

"Someone invites you to a big meal, why should I refuse?"

Murong Yuan: "...So you mean to go?"

"correct."

"So, the teacher was nosy just now?"

"Isn't it?"

"..."

In an instant, Murong Yuan didn't know what to say.

In fact, if it weren't for what Wei Jue said to him before, Murong Yuan would have thought that it would be a wonderful thing for a girl of Meng Qingning's age to be able to play with girls of the same age.

A group of young girls gathered together, and it happened that they were carefree at the moment, and they didn't have to worry about anything.

But... the danger around her is too high, which makes her unable to live like a normal person.

Just like the original...

Thinking of this, Murong Yuan withdrew his gaze, and said indifferently: "Actually, you can also have a big meal if you want, you can invite them to your house, you don't need to go out."

"What's wrong with running out? It's very tiring to eat and clean up at my house."

"Tired?" Murong Yuan laughed, "Have you cleaned up?"

"My servants are tired."

"Okay, the good employer of the nation, I feel sorry for your servant who pays the salary."

"I'm wrong, I didn't pay the salary."

Meng Qingning corrected him with a smile: "It's my father."

Murong Yuan: "..."

After sending the person downstairs, Murong Yuan turned his head and said, "Okay, get out of the car quickly."

Meng Qingning didn't move, but looked at him and asked, "Seriously, when will private lessons resume?"

"Just wait." Murong Yuan took off his glasses, took out the glasses cloth from the box and wiped them lightly, with a shallow expression: "When it is refurbished, it will be restored."

It seems that it will be a long time, Meng Qingning thought to himself.

"understood."

"Go, wait slowly, don't worry, first practice more basic skills, and it will come soon after practice."

"Ah."

Meng Qingning left quickly.

After a few days, there were rumors in the school that a transfer student was coming, who was specially transferred from another school.

"What's the matter with our Cariton this year? A while ago, a student brought by Murong Yuan himself came here, and now a transfer student from another school came. I heard that she is a talented girl. She not only dances, but also has various talents. They are all very powerful, they can speak multiple languages, and they are not only outstanding but also extremely beautiful.”

Hearing this, someone couldn't help asking.

"Is she as beautiful as Meng Qingning?"

After all, Meng Qingning's appearance is very high. Although everyone didn't say it on the surface, Meng Qingning's appearance is too eye-catching and very aura, so everyone agrees that she is now a figure of the Carriton school flower level.

"Don't be ridiculous. She is a talented woman, and she is also very gentle. How can Meng Qingning be compared with her? Besides, Meng Qingning is only Chinese. The person I am telling you is a mixed race. Do mixed races know that? beautiful."

"Good guy, Meng Qingning is not worthy to compare with her? It seems that she is really beautiful."

Everyone began to be curious about this talented girl who hadn't transferred to another school yet.

When Meng Qingning heard the news, she was in the cafeteria, and Zhang Shuangjiang was very angry after telling her.

"Those people are too much. It's okay to praise others for their beauty. If they insist on stepping on you, they have brain problems. I'm convinced of this brain circuit."

Jiang Wanling comforted her, and said softly: "Shuang Jiang, don't be angry, there are people who think this way, so don't tell Qingning too much."

Originally, these words to Meng Qingning would only make her feel uncomfortable.

It's not a nice thing to say.

"I didn't want to say it at first, but these words are too harsh, Ningning, you won't be angry with me, will you?"

Meng Qingning took a sip of the soup expressionlessly, and said calmly, "Why are you angry? What's there to be angry about?"

Annie echoed from the side: "When she first came to the dormitory, she was very calm and calm when she saw that everything was smashed, let alone just a few words."

Zhang Shuangjiang: "..."

"Qing Ning's psychological quality is really good."

Are you mentally well?

Meng Qingning lowered her eyes. In fact, she didn't think that her psychological quality was very good. She probably lost her life once, so she felt that there were some things outside her body, so she didn't have to care so much.

"No matter what, we will always stand with you." Zhang Shuangjiang immediately stated his position, and after finishing speaking, he pulled Jiang Wanling together: "And her."

Jiang Wanling hesitated and wanted to pull her hand back, but Zhang Shuangjiang kept holding her wrist tightly, and a look of helplessness flashed in her eyes.

"Don't stop me." Meng Qingning put down the bowl in her hand, raised her eyebrows and said, "Do you think this is some kind of beauty contest? What we need to care about now is the dance competition later, not anything else."

"That's right. We have to care about the dance competition. Why do we care about a transfer student?"

So everyone tacitly stopped mentioning this matter.

After everyone finally calmed down, Meng Qingning couldn't help thinking.

How could a transfer student come at this time?
Does Carriton have that many transfer students every year?

I don't know why, probably because of the nightmare she had that night, so Meng Qingning is still a little restless until now.

That's why I had an ominous premonition when I heard about the transfer student.

In about two or three days, the transfer student came over.

On the day she came, she gave small gifts to everyone in the school and asked the teacher to distribute them to everyone for her.

Many people have a good impression of this girl who has not met yet.

"Isn't this transfer student really nice? This is the first time a transfer student has given us a gift."

"Yes, yes, he is really caring, and he is indeed an excellent person."

But some people didn't buy it, put the things on the table, and said with a sneer, "You only believe in this kind of method of buying people's hearts. If you are so simple and careful, one day I will sell it and you will have to count the money."

"Yo, why are you so good? You have to be rich to buy people's hearts. You don't have that ability. If you can't eat grapes, just say grapes are sour, right?"