Rolling in the arms of the paranoid boss

Hearing this, Meng Qingning smiled slightly.

"Hehe, there's no need to admit it so naturally."

"Oh, then do you want to introduce me?" Zhang Shuangjiang hugged her arm, making a gesture of grievance: "Help me, I really like this."

"No." Meng Qingning once again rejected her without hesitation.

"Ningning..."

"People are right in front of you, if you want to catch up, can you work hard?"

"That's right, you reminded me, so I'll start working hard now. Hey, your family conditions are so good, do you think your brother will despise me? I am very unfavored at home. My family There are several older brothers who are more favored than me."

"My brother is not such a person, but what about you? If he wasn't my brother, would you still like him?"

"What do you mean? He's not your brother?"

"It's my brother."

"That's all right."

"I mean, metaphorically."

"No need to make an analogy, what I like is him, it has nothing to do with who he is. If what I like is identity, then I won't tell you about his characteristics."

Meng Qingning paused.

That's right, if what she liked was identity, she wouldn't seriously say so many qualities about Apin.

The so-called caring leads to chaos, isn't it referring to her current state?

"Okay, don't worry, I'm serious about your brother, super serious."

Meng Qingning lowered her eyes: "It's not that I'm worried, I'm just mentally preparing you in advance."

"Anyway, what you mean is that you agree with me chasing your brother, right?"

"Come on, isn't this your wish? Besides, even if I agree, it doesn't mean he agrees, so you don't need to ask my opinion."

"Okay, I know you don't object."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Shuangjiang looked in a good mood, got up with a smile, and walked towards A Pin.

"Brother Abin, do you have time tonight?"

In the face of a girl's smiling face, Ah Ping didn't have any extra expressions, "No time."

Zhang Shuangjiang's enthusiasm was half dispelled by A Pin's two cold words.

But she quickly cleared up her mood again, and continued to ask: "What about tomorrow?"

"No."

"the day after tomorrow?"

Abing finally looked at her with indifferent eyes.

"What do you want to say?"

Zhang Shuangjiang said shyly, "Actually, I want to treat you to a movie."

"No need." Abing refused her coldly: "I don't watch movies."

"Don't like watching movies? It's okay, then we can do something else. What do you like to do?"

"Nothing to like."

The colder his voice was, the more Zhang Shuangjiang was attracted by his charm.

She naturally knows that this kind of man is not easy to date. After all, they have only one center point, and it is difficult to be transferred. If they are easily transferred, then even if they are with her now, they will soon fall in love with others in the future.

So Zhang Shuangjiang was not discouraged, instead he cupped his face and said, "Why don't you like it? Even if you like it generally, you should be interested."

"No."

"But……"

"If you really want to count, does it count as guarding my sister?"

"what?"

These words made Zhang Shuangjiang unable to react for a while, and froze in place.

Then she saw A Pin looking at Meng Qingning.

Since he came here till now, after talking to him so many times, Ah Ping's eyes never left Meng Qingning's body.

Meng Qingning sat there, she didn't do anything, she didn't say anything, but his eyes were glued to her from afar.

I don't know if it was Zhang Shuangjiang's illusion, but she actually felt that the way Ah Ping looked at Meng Qingning was a little lingering.

No no no!

Ah Ping is an older brother!
The way he looks at his sister must be pure. As for her feeling lingering, it must be her own problem.

Yes, it must be her own problem.

"Of course it counts, but it's not considered a personal hobby. You should have other things you want to do besides this, right?"

Besides this, what else do you want to do?
A Pin thought for a while, since he was a child, he has always centered on Meng Qingning, other than that, he really doesn't seem to have anything in particular he wants to do.

If so... then probably... can't say.

"No."

"Hey, that's weird, why not?" Zhang Shuangjiang was very puzzled, "Have you never gone out to play at all? Why don't you go to the movies with me, or do other things, I'll take You are familiar with it."

While talking, Zhang Shuangjiang suddenly found that A Bin was staring at him motionlessly, his dark eyes were like a stream of deep darkness.

She froze for a moment, and then her face began to heat up.

Why are you staring at her like this all of a sudden?

Zhang Shuangjiang was embarrassed by being stared at, and when he was about to lower his head, he suddenly heard Abin say in a cold voice, "What do you want to do?"

The voice was so cold that it felt like falling into an ice cave.

"I, I don't want to do anything, I just want to invite you..."

"Why did you invite me? What is my relationship with you? Are we so familiar?"

"I……"

"Miss Zhang, I am answering your question because you are my sister's classmate. I hope you can understand this."

Speaking of which, is there anything that Zhang Shuangjiang doesn't understand?

What he said was very clear, obviously telling her that he would take care of her for Meng Qingning's sake.

If it wasn't for Meng Qingning, he might not even be able to look at himself.

Zhang Shuangjiang was stunned for a few seconds, then got up and walked back to Meng Qingning.

Seeing her come back, Meng Qingning raised her eyebrows: "How's the progress?"

Looking at Meng Qingning, Zhang Shuangjiang curled his mouth and said dejectedly, "I'm broken in love."

"?"

Meng Qingning: "You're not even in love, why did you lose love?"

"Wow!" Zhang Shuangjiang hugged her neck, pretending to cry: "Is unrequited love also love? Why isn't it broken love?"

Hearing this, Meng Qingning paused for a moment.

"That's right, do you want to wish you a happy end to your unrequited love?"

"No!" Zhang Shuangjiang said angrily: "Do you know how many difficulties Tang Sanzang had to go through to obtain the scriptures? Ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties! I'm looking for a good husband, what's the matter with going through a few more difficulties?"

Meng Qingning: "..."

"This is the first level. Although I lost, I will not give up."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Shuangjiang wiped away the false tears from the corner of his eyes, and then smiled again: "But today's invitation is over, we will continue tomorrow."

Seeing Zhang Shuangjiang like this, Meng Qingning could only give four words of evaluation: "You are brave."

"Thank you for the compliment, I'll go to the bathroom first."

After Zhang Shuangjiang left, Meng Qingning thought of what she said just now, and couldn't help but look back at A Ping's position.

As a result, when he turned his head, he happened to meet Aben's dazed eyes.

After noticing that she turned her head, Ah Ping's eyes quickly recovered, and he smiled: "What's wrong?"