Rolling in the arms of the paranoid boss

When Nanyan came over, she heard Meng Qingning start to tease people again.

Two groups of people, the opposing sides stood apart.

Although there are two factions, there is a group of people here, while Meng Qingning only has herself and A Pin behind her.

There was a huge disparity in the number of people on both sides, but in terms of aura, Meng Qingning still dominated the pack.

Such a scene...

Nanyan was very familiar with her. Although there were a lot of these people, they had mentioned Meng Qingning.

Meng Qingning's snarky mouth doesn't mean she's too powerful, she just doesn't give face to anyone, and she doesn't think about whether you will make a fool of yourself by saying these words.

Anyway, as long as you offend her, you will definitely be beaten to death by her.

Sure enough, some dissatisfied took the initiative to stand up.

"Meng Qingning, let alone whether your fiancé is real or not, even if he is real, how many men are there in the world who are better than Mr. Murong?"

"That's right, maybe her fiancé doesn't exist at all. He just lied to us last time."

Hearing this, Meng Qingning sneered.

"so what?"

She raised her chin haughtily: "Even if I'm not telling the truth, what can you do? Do I have a fiancé, does it have something to do with you? Do you all like me, or Teacher Murong?"

In fact, Murong Yuan is not just an ordinary teacher.

He first became a god-level figure in everyone's minds. In the hearts of many dancers, many people who like dancing, and even many other circles, he is so powerful that he is sacred.

Many people worship him, like him, have a crush on him, and even want to be him.

He can come to Caryton, how many girls will be hooked, how many lovesickness will be caused?
But because they know his excellence, everyone thinks that he is sacred and inviolable. Although they like him, they only dare to have ideas and dare not take any actions.

But what about Meng Qingning?

She was a student that Murong Yuan personally brought over, and news spread that he was teaching her privately, and there were even rumors that the two were together.

These people will feel sore and uncomfortable in their hearts more or less.

So they wanted to know if the fiancé that Meng Qingning was talking about was real.

If it is true, and if it is better than Murong Yuan, then Meng Qingning should not miss Murong Yuan.

And they could also convince themselves that there was absolutely no possibility for Murong Yuan and Meng Qingning.

In this case, Murong Yuan is still the sacred figure in their hearts.

"Who likes you? You don't have to be sentimental there, you have a thick skin."

"that is!"

"Oh?" Meng Qingning looked at them amusedly, with narrow eyebrows: "It seems that you really don't like it? So, do you like Teacher Murong?"

Everyone blushed.

"You, what are you talking about?"

"Huh? Does that mean you don't like it?"

Everyone: "..."

A lot of people's psychology is actually a guilty conscience, and they don't need to say it, but as long as you hit their point, it's hard for them to deny it.

Even, become angry from embarrassment.

"Meng Qingning!" Sure enough, one of them was furious when he was hit: "Why are you changing the subject? We are talking about your fiancé now. You keep talking about Teacher Murong to us. Could it be that you have a guilty conscience?"

"Do you not want us to see your fiancé at all?"

"Yes." Meng Qingning admitted without hesitation.

"I don't want you to see it, what's the matter? You also know that is my fiance, what does it have to do with you?"

"We just want to see if you are lying!"

"Didn't you say last time that everyone said you and Mr. Murong were spreading rumors? You also specifically told everyone that you have a fiancé. The verbal proof is too empty. Now that your fiancé is here, let us all meet." .”

"That's right, it's here anyway, let us witness whether what you said is the truth."

Meng Qingning stared at the crowd, pursed her red lips, and did not speak.

The expression on her face was cold, and she looked at everyone as if she was looking at objects, without any warmth.

Seeing her eyes like this, everyone felt their backs suddenly tremble, and said guiltyly: "Are we wrong? Since you want to prove that you have nothing to do with Mr. Murong, let us see if your fiancé is real, isn't it true?" Is it a normal thing?"

Meng Qingning was silent for a long time, then raised her head with a sly smile.

"That may disappoint you, I just don't want to prove it, so go ahead and talk about it."

Anyway, these words can't hurt her, and what those people said is completely irrelevant to her.

"you!"

"How could you do this? Meng Qingning!"

"Are you just thinking about our Teacher Murong, that's why you came to this school?"

"What you say is what you say."

"you!"

Meng Qingning turned around and left, ignoring everyone.

Seeing this, everyone hurried to catch up.

As a result, this time, Meng Qingning didn't stop them, and didn't talk to them anymore, but just quietly let them follow behind her.

Everyone felt a little strange this time.

Why didn't she stop everyone from following her all of a sudden?

Could it be that the so-called fiancé she said was a fake at all?

If it was true, then wouldn't she and Murong Yuan?

Everyone followed to the school gate, only to find that there was only the driver's car that Meng Qingning usually used, and there was only the driver in the car, and no one else.

Some even refused to give up and leaned directly to the side of the car to spy, wanting to see if someone was hiding in the back seat.

When the door was opened, it was empty and there was no one there.

Everyone looked at Meng Qingning with even more dissatisfaction.

"Although I don't know where you heard the false news, I'm afraid you are going to make a waste of a trip today, so go back quickly."

After finishing speaking, Meng Qingning got into the car directly, closed the door, and the car sped away, spraying exhaust fumes on their faces arrogantly.

"Who told us that Meng Qingning's fiancé is coming today?"

"I don't know, didn't you say it? I'll come and see it after you said it."

"So who actually said that?"

"I heard it from Lin, Lin, who did you listen to?"

"I, I also heard what others said."

So the people present asked one by one, and in the end, it was Jiang Wanling who got the word out.

"Jiang Wanling?"

"Isn't her friend Shuang Jiang following Meng Qingning every day? The news Shuang Jiang gave her?"

"Probably so? With Jiang Wanling's cowardly character, she probably wouldn't dare to make up things like that, right?"

"Don't you dare?"

Someone sneered, "If she didn't dare to make up things, where did the news come from?"

"But she shouldn't dare?"

"Then tell me, where is Meng Qingning's fiancé? Why didn't you see even half of him?"

"It seems that this Jiang Wanling is not as timid as she appears on the surface?"

"Go and find her."