Rolling in the arms of the paranoid boss

The two entered the elevator back and forth.

After Meng Qingning got into the elevator, he didn't intend to wait for Wei Jue, so he directly pressed the close button.

Just as Wei Jue walked in, the elevator door closed.

He glanced at Meng Qingning, and found that Meng Qingning directly avoided his gaze and didn't look at him at all.

He sighed inwardly.

Originally, he wanted to protect her, but why did it become like this?

He looked at her, trying to get closer.

But Meng Qingning thought of something and turned to look at him: "By the way, I'll return the clothes to you."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for him to react, he directly threw the coat into Wei Jue's arms.

Wei Jue was still holding a notebook in his hand, and subconsciously took the coat when she threw it over.

He pursed his lips, looked at her and said, "Are you losing your temper?"

Meng Qingning didn't answer, and waited for the elevator to go up, and went out directly when it arrived.

Wei Jue had no choice but to keep up.

Before, he felt that she was really unhappy when she compared himself with that man, but now that he realized that she was really annoyed, Wei Jue quickly suppressed the anger.

In his heart, there is nothing more important than her thoughts and emotions.

"Don't be angry, I just said the wrong thing."

His apology came sooner than he expected, but unfortunately, that's not what Meng Qingning wanted to hear. She pursed her lips, but still didn't reply.

"If you have anything, we can talk, don't have a cold war, okay?"

When speaking of the last three words, Wei Jue's tone was almost begging.

Meng Qingning's heart softened instantly.

She didn't want to have a cold war with him, but she felt that Wei Jue's actions today were a bit arbitrary. She obviously asked him several times, and he had the opportunity to tell him, but...

She closed her eyes and said softly, "I'm not in a cold war with you, I just don't know what to say for the time being."

While speaking, she had already pressed her fingerprints, then opened the door and entered.

"You don't know what to say, but let me tell you, you are responsible for listening."

As soon as he entered the room, Wei Jue found a place to put down his notebook and coat. Seeing his appearance, Meng Qingning went directly to the kitchen to talk to Uncle Zhang.

"Uncle Zhang, what delicious food did you cook tonight? I'm hungry now, can I have something early?"

"Miss is back?" Uncle Zhang said with a smile: "Miss went to the company with Mr. Wei today? I thought you would have dinner outside."

Hearing that, Meng Qingning was a little disappointed.

"Ah, does that mean you didn't make dinner?"

"Of course I have done it, but it may not be as rich as usual."

"That's okay, you do it slowly, I can eat some fruit first."

While speaking, she just saw Wei Jue follow her into the bedroom.

Meng Qingning pretended not to see him, and directly opened the door of the refrigerator to look for fruit.

"Mr. Wei, you are back too."

"Uncle Zhang." Wei Jue nodded towards Uncle Zhang.

Meng Qingning thought, if Uncle Zhang is here, nothing will happen to Wei Jue.

Not thinking about the next second, Wei Jue said directly to Uncle Zhang: "I have something to say to her alone, can Uncle Zhang avoid it for a while?"

Hearing this, the expression on Uncle Zhang's face froze. He looked at Meng Qingning and then at Wei Jue, and nodded with a smile when he sensed something.

"Of course, I just happen to have other things to do, you guys talk first."

After speaking, Uncle Zhang was ready to go out.

Meng Qingning stopped him directly: "Uncle Zhang, what are you going out for? Don't you still have to prepare dinner? If you go out, who will prepare the dinner?"

So the steps that Uncle Zhang just took were stuck in place like this, and for a while, he didn't move, and he didn't move.

"Miss, I..."

"Uncle Zhang, I'll prepare dinner."

"Okay, then I'll..."

"Uncle Zhang, I still want to eat your cooking." Meng Qingning looked at Uncle Zhang with a smile, "You won't refuse, will you?"

Uncle Zhang: "..."

He suddenly realized that he shouldn't be in the kitchen at this time, he should dig a hole in the ground and get in.

"Ningning, Uncle Zhang usually cooks for you, let him rest today."

"No." Meng Qingning shook her head: "I really want to eat Uncle Zhang's cooking today, I really want to."

After speaking, she took out a box of pre-cut and refrigerated fruits from the refrigerator, and then closed the door of the refrigerator.

Wei Jue looked at it and nodded.

"Alright, let Uncle Zhang prepare dinner here, and you go out with me."

"I'm not going." Meng Qingning raised her eyebrows: "I want to watch Uncle Zhang cook here."

Uncle Zhang touched his nose in embarrassment.

The two of them probably had a quarrel, but if they quarreled, they quarreled. What is an old man doing to embarrass him?

"Uncle Zhang let you stare at him, you won't get used to it."

After speaking, Wei Jue walked over and took Meng Qingning's fair hand: "Come on, let's go to the living room and watch a movie by the way."

"I don't want to watch a movie." Meng Qingning frowned, "I said I want to eat, don't you understand? Or..."

She raised her head, her eyes fell on Wei Jue's handsome face: "You want to be assertive again?"

It's okay if you don't ask this question, but once you ask, the hand on her wrist is released.

The corners of Wei Jue's lips gradually became straight.

"I said I don't want to go, I just want to stay here."

He looked at her for a long while and was defeated.

"Row."

After finishing speaking, Wei Jue turned around and walked away.

After he left, there was an eerie silence in the kitchen.

Meng Qingning expressionlessly took a fork from the disinfection cabinet, then ate a piece of watermelon.

It was obviously a sweet and juicy watermelon, but when she ate it, it tasted like chewing gum.

"Is there a fight?"

Uncle Zhang asked with concern from the side.

Hearing this, Meng Qingning came back to his senses and shook his head.

"No quarrel."

"Hey, you haven't quarreled after this?" Uncle Zhang sighed: "Young people are full of energy and take everything seriously. If this is the case, it will easily hurt your feelings."

"I know."

"Since the eldest lady knows, why do you still have to quarrel with Mr. Wei?"

Meng Qingning said directly: "I'm unhappy, I can't talk to him properly, just like I can't help frowning after eating sour food, I can't help it."

Hearing this, Uncle Zhang couldn't help but sigh again.

"Actually, Mr. Wei is really kind to Missy. But our Missy grew up held in the palm of his hand. She has a bit of a temper, but it's normal."

Hearing this, Meng Qingning looked at Uncle Zhang.

"Uncle Zhang, why do I feel like you are saying that I am self-willed?"

Uncle Zhang rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment: "Is there? No, I'm just telling the eldest lady that it's normal to lose your temper. Anyway, I don't think Mr. Wei dare to do anything to the eldest lady no matter what."

Hearing this, Meng Qingning was a little moved.

"What do you mean?"

"Look at Mr. Wei's affection for you. Don't say that the young lady is just being awkward. I think that even if the young lady stabs him, he will still be devoted to the young lady."