Rolling in the arms of the paranoid boss

She had just taken a shower, and she still smelled like a bath.

In the past, Wei Jue didn't like this kind of fragrance, he always felt it was too strong and pungent.

But when these smells appeared on Meng Qingning's body, they changed again.

Not only did he not hate the smell, but he liked it very much.

His thin lips moved down, moving on her chin, and asked in a low voice: "What do you use for bathing? Soap or shower gel?"

Meng Qingning: "...I use essential oil for bathing."

While speaking, he felt Wei Jue's thin lips moved to her neck, leaving a small red spot on her fair neck.

Meng Qingning didn't notice it, but she could feel it.

Afraid that he would continue, Meng Qingning reminded: "Then what..."

As soon as the words came out, she was picked up again. When she thought Wei Jue was going to throw her on the bed, he stopped in front of the closet holding her.

"Change into decent clothes and go out again."

Meng Qingning knew that he would never let her go out unless he changed his guard, and even if she did, he would bring her back.

She had no choice but to open the cabinet while taking off her coat, and couldn't help but complain: "When I was not engaged, I could wear whatever I wanted, but no one cares about me. Now... well, I really can't help myself."

Wei Jue was watching from the side, taking everything she said into his ears.

He was a little amused, and stretched out his hand to pinch her soft chin: "What? Are you not convinced by your fiance?"

"Not convinced." Meng Qingning raised his chin.

Wei Jue pursed his thin lips, and asked comfortably: "If you are not convinced, what should I do? I will let you take care of it?"

Hearing this, Meng Qingning slammed and pushed Wei Jue's hand away, "Who wants to care about you?"

She chose a small blue dress from the closet.

"You dress so ostentatiously at night?"

"What's wrong with being ostentatious? What am I wearing that isn't ostentatious? Do I have clothes that aren't ostentatious?"

Wei Jue: "..."

This is true, with her beauty and figure, even if she wears the most ordinary and casual clothes, she will probably be extremely ostentatious when going out.

It's not that she is ostentatious, but that she is beautiful and has a good figure, so she attracts attention wherever she goes.

"Aren't you going to turn around?" Meng Qingning reminded Wei Jue when he was about to change, seeing that Wei Jue was still staring at him.

In the past when she changed clothes, Wei Jue would always talk presumptuously, but his body was very honest, and he might turn around while talking.

But this time, Wei Jue stood still and his eyes fell on her face.

"Do not turn."

Meng Qingning didn't take it seriously, thought he would just turn around after a while, and straightly lifted up her long hair, and when she was about to take off her vest, she saw Wei Jue was still staring at her.

"?"

"Wei Jue?"

"Hmm." He responded.

Meng Qingning: "What are you doing?"

"Ok?"

"Turn around, I want to change my skirt."

Wei Jue still stared at her: "You take yours, I'll take mine."

Meng Qingning: "..."

"What? Want me to change it for you?"

Speaking, Wei Jue's slender fingers landed on her white shoulders, and his fingertips had already touched her sling.

For some reason, this action was obviously nothing, but Meng Qingning's heartbeat missed half a beat.

She took two steps back in a panic, but Wei Jue's big hands wrapped around her waist and pulled her into his arms.

"Don't hide."

His voice was hoarse: "Let me change it for you."

After finishing speaking, as if he wanted to prove something to Meng Qingning, he raised his eyes a little, looked at her for a moment and said, "I promise to only change clothes and do nothing."

Meng Qingning: "Do you think I will believe you?"

"Believe it or not, it's up to you."

Wei Jue quickly tore off her belt.

Meng Qingning: "!!!"

It was too late for her to stop him, Wei Jue moved too fast.

During the whole process of changing the skirt, Meng Qingning's face flushed red.

Wei Jue's fingertips were a little cold at first, but gradually, the fingertips became warm.

Finally, his fingertips were burning hot.

Everywhere the fingertips swipe casually, it seems to have been scorched by fire.

Not only that, but Meng Qingning also felt like she was getting an electric shock.

Fortunately, Wei Jue really kept his promise, he just changed her clothes and did nothing else.

After changing into the skirt, he gently pulled the zipper on the back for her, and pushed her hair to the back. When she found that her hair was still a little wet, she frowned: "Why don't you blow dry your hair?" ?”

"Hands are tired, and it's summer now, so I blow dry."

Wei Jue said: "Always don't blow dry, it's easy to get a headache, come here and blow dry."

Meng Qingning is actually lazy, too lazy to blow dry. She always dislikes that her hands are tired from holding the hair dryer. After holding it for a long time, her arms get sore, so she often puts down the hair dryer only halfway through blowing.

Now that Wei Jue is playing for her, she will definitely agree.

She simply lay on Wei Jue's lap and let him blow-dry her hair.

After blowing almost, he helped her up.

"Okay, if you don't want to brag about it in the future, let your servants do it for you. After all, coming to work can't be just a show."

Meng Qingning used them too little. Since she chose to get paid, she naturally had to work.

This is Wei Jue's consistent purpose.

"Well, I know."

Meng Qingning responded softly: "Then shall I go out?"

"You go out first, I'll be there in a few minutes."

Meng Qingning didn't notice anything, and nodded: "Okay, then I'll go out first."

After she left the room, Wei Jue turned and went into the bathroom.

At this time, Nan Yan waited anxiously in the living room for a long time, although she didn't show it on the face, she was very anxious in her heart.

Wei Jue stood up suddenly just now, and walked towards Meng Qingning angrily.

Nan Yan thought that he would get angry, but who knew that not only did he not speak, but he hugged Meng Qingning instead, and then the two whispered something, and then Wei Jue carried her in.

Because of the distance, Nanyan couldn't hear the conversation between the two at all.

She was in a hurry.

She really wanted to know if her words were of any use to Wei Jue?
As a result, the two left, and after waiting for a long time, the two of them just didn't come out.

Nan Yan had no choice but to look at A Pin who was sitting on the side, and asked softly, "When are Qing Ning and her fiancé coming out? It seems that it's not too early at this time."

A Pin said blankly: "They can come out whenever they want. If you get impatient, you can go first."

Nanyan: "..."

So merciless.

She could only smile awkwardly: "Don't be so fierce, I'm not impatient, I'm just a little curious, what did they go in for?"

Hearing this, Abin turned his eyes sideways and stared at her speechlessly.

"Fianced couples can go wherever they want and stay as long as they want. What are you curious about? What's more, what else can they do together?"

Nanyan: "..."