Rolling in the arms of the paranoid boss

This question is not difficult to answer.

Meng Qingning never intended to like anyone in her life.

Probably because she was born rebellious, even if she didn't like it, she didn't want to tell the truth to the woman in front of her who was not polite to her.

Meng Qingning glanced at Jiang Yueyue.

"Is it related to you?"

Jiang Yueyue looked at her with disdain, as if she had expected Meng Qingning's temper to say that, she smiled, and walked over to make milk tea for Meng Qingning.

"What flavor do you want, I'll help you club."

Meng Qingning raised his eyebrows, and then said: "Whatever."

Jiang Yueyue took a stick and said softly, "Does Miss Meng like milk tea?"

Meng Qingning didn't answer, just looked at her quietly.

"Wei Jue never drinks milk tea. He always drinks black coffee, even in the morning, and he often drinks it without breakfast. He has been like this since he was working. In the past, when he was in school, he would occasionally drink something sweet, but now Not even milk tea."

Jiang Yueyue slowly recounted her past with Wei Jue, then turned her head to look at Meng Qingning with a slight smile.

"Miss Meng, don't you feel bored listening to me tell you about the past?"

Meng Qingning played with the bracelet in his hand, and said lightly: "I said yes, so you don't want to talk about it?"

Hearing this, the smile on Jiang Yueyue's face could hardly be maintained.

This Meng Qingning really didn't play the cards according to common sense.

"Miss Meng is really humorous. Wei Jue and I grew up together, and there are many girls who appear around him, and you are the first one who is as humorous as you."

Jiang Yueyue was telling her that no matter how many girls had been around Wei Jue over the years, in the end only she, Jiang Yueyue, could stay by his side.

"The milk tea is ready." Jiang Yueyue handed the milk tea to Meng Qingning.

Meng Qingning reached out to take it.

During the pick-up process, she didn't evade anything. As expected, Jiang Yueyue didn't dare to do anything, and obediently handed her the milk tea.

Sure enough, as she thought, she was afraid that she would snatch Wei Jue, but she was reluctant to destroy the project that Wei Jue had worked so hard to win, so she could only speak tentatively, and did not dare to give her power.

If it was Meng Qingyao's Bai Lian, she would probably pretend to be unsteady right now, pour the milk tea and burn her.

This Jiang Yueyue is still reasonable.

Meng Qingning held the cup and stared at her thoughtfully.

"What, what's wrong?"

Jiang Yueyue actually regretted it a little now. Just now she saw Meng Qingning sitting on Wei Jue's lap, she was so angry that she lost her mind for a while, and came here to talk about it.

If Miss Meng is really angry and withdraws the project, won't Wei Jue's career be ruined?
When the time comes, Wei Jue's future will be ruined, and he himself is also the culprit.

It's impossible for the two of them.

"It's nothing." Meng Qingning looked back, "Thank you for the milk tea."

Jiang Yueyue was stunned, and before she could react, Meng Qingning left.

Did she pass the test?Meng Qingning wasn't angry?Or was it that she didn't understand what she meant just now?For a moment, Jiang Yueyue was both happy and angry, hoping that Meng Qingning would understand, but also hoping that she would not understand.

Meng Qingning didn't go back to the lounge, but went to the office to stay.

The milk tea was very sweet, and she only took two sips.

After a while, Wei Jue came.

Seeing him, Meng Qingning thought of what happened in the lounge just now, and didn't feel embarrassed.

Wei Jue asked, "Aren't you going back to the lounge?"

"No." Meng Qingning shook his head, thought about it seriously, and said, "I think what you said is quite right, you can call my mother, I will go home for lunch later, and tell her by the way that I don't want to do an internship. "

Hearing the words, Wei Jue: "..."

Wei Jue walked up to Meng Qingning, pursed his thin lips, and asked, "Are you threatening me?"

"Don't dare." Meng Qingning didn't even look at him, she just stared at the cup of milk tea in front of her desk, "My fiancé won't even agree to my small request, what's the point of me staying here? It’s just a little transparency that matters.”

"Meng Qingning." Wei Jue called her name.

She raised her head, just in time to meet Shang Wei Jue's condescending eyes, he stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, the strength was not heavy, but the temperature of his fingertips was very hot.

"You don't eat well yourself, do you still feel very wronged? Huh?"

"Do you know what will happen if you don't eat well? Just, just want to make yourself out?"

When he said these words, Wei Jue's eyes were dark and his expression was very serious. He didn't seem to be joking at all. Meng Qingning was caught by his appearance for a moment, and let him pinch his chin in a daze to question.

After a while, she came back to her senses. Thinking of what Jiang Yueyue said just now in the tea room, she suddenly smiled and said softly, "Wei Jue, are you preaching to me? You don't even eat breakfast yourself. , why do you say me?"

Hearing this, Wei Jue narrowed his eyes, "Who told you that I didn't have a good breakfast?"

Meng Qingning blinked, but did not answer.

Soon Wei Jue thought of the answer, he pursed his lips, his face seemed a little ugly.

"Don't listen to other people's nonsense."

"Really?" Meng Qingning asked, "Is it really nonsense?"

"Yeah." Wei Jue deserved that his face didn't blush, his expression was calm, and he didn't seem to be lying at all.

Gee.

Meng Qingning suddenly picked up the cup of milk tea and handed it to Wei Jue, "I can't finish it, this is for you."

Didn't Jiang Yueyue say that he never drinks milk tea?
"You are my fiance, you shouldn't mind if I drink this cup of milk tea?"

Wei Jue glanced at her and reached out to take it.

"Are you still coming tomorrow?"

"Come on, tomorrow I guarantee that the first person you see in the morning will be me."

Then Wei Jue really drank the whole cup of milk tea in front of her, and after drinking it, he gave her a sideways look: "If you can't drink it, don't make so much, it's a waste."

"Know it."

Meng Qingning responded coquettishly, smiling like a flower.

When she was about to get off work, Meng Qingning received a text message from Ah Pin, saying that the deal had been concluded, and she hired a moving company to remove the family's furniture overnight.

"Well done."

The next morning, Meng Qingning packed her luggage and moved there.

A Ping followed her and frowned, "Miss, the furniture here has to be bought now, and I observed it. The walls here are probably going to be refurbished, and it will take a while to get the furniture together." .”

"I knew."

"Then why are you still moving..."

Meng Qingning smiled and said, "Didn't Wei Jue live across the street?"

Hearing this, Ah Ping's expression changed: "Miss, don't you think so? No, the husband and wife will not agree."

"It's fine if you don't tell them."

Ding--

The elevator door opened, and Meng Qingning directed the others to carry out the luggage, and then went to Wei Jue's residence to ring the doorbell.

Abing's face was extremely ugly, "Miss, you haven't held the engagement ceremony, and even if it did, it's just..."

Halfway through the conversation, the door opened.

Wei Jue's thin and handsome face appeared in front of everyone.