Rolling in the arms of the paranoid boss

Will you be single-minded about stabbing him?

Hearing this, Meng Qingning couldn't help laughing out loud.

"What?" Seeing her smile, Uncle Zhang explained for himself: "What Uncle Zhang said is true. I have observed Wei Jue before, and he is really kind to you, and he is really open-minded. Miss , Look a little farther away, he broke into the fire alone for you, and rescued you from it regardless of his own safety. The eldest lady was not injured, but he himself was seriously injured. It is really rare to save someone but get injured. If you look closer, he developed the company nearby for the sake of the young lady, the young lady will not think this is a coincidence, right?"

Normally, if she didn't look carefully or listen, Meng Qingning really didn't know that Wei Jue had done so much for her.

I always feel that he loves himself, so he should do something for himself.

After all, this is a chance for him to show off, he wants to win her heart.

And even if he doesn't behave, she won't think he's wrong, at most, she just doesn't choose him.

So every time he did something, she felt very moved.

But now that Uncle Zhang said these things, Meng Qingning realized that he did let everyone see that he loved her.

Between the two of them, he is the one who loves more, and she is the one who enjoys the fruits.

Thinking of this, Meng Qingning sighed.

"I certainly don't think it's a coincidence."

"So, when you meet someone you should cherish, you should cherish it. When you are young, you always get into trouble, and you will regret it when you get older."

"Really?" Meng Qingning chuckled: "Why do you regret it? If we can still be together when we are older, wouldn't that be great? Why do you regret it?"

"Of course I will regret it." Uncle Zhang said earnestly: "If you always continue to have conflicts and cold wars now, you will regret when you get old, and regret that you didn't love each other well in the best time."

When he said these words, Uncle Zhang's tone was more regretful.

"Your Uncle Zhang and your aunt used to quarrel when they were young."

Meng Qingning pulled a chair and sat down.

"and then?"

"At that time, she had a good temper and tolerated me in everything. I was an asshole, not to mention my temper, and always got angry at her, but she loved me very much and took all my temper. When I was young , I still think she is not good, but she always smiles even though I am so angry. Only now that I am older, I will understand why."

Meng Qingning stopped eating fruit and looked at Uncle Zhang quietly.

"So now I often regret why I didn't cherish her more before."

After finishing speaking, Uncle Zhang patted Meng Qingning on the shoulder: "You little girl, you are still young, and you are so lucky to have Wei Jue doting on you so much."

Are you lucky?
But Uncle Zhang didn't know that her luck was due to the tragic death of her whole family including herself in the previous life.

"Okay, Uncle Zhang is going to make dinner, do you want to stay here or go out?"

"Right here."

Although what Uncle Zhang said touched her a lot, it didn't mean she was going to take the initiative to say something to Wei Jue now, she still couldn't accept his arbitrary temper.

To grind.

Meng Qingning thought so.

"You, this temper is really..." Uncle Zhang shook his head and sighed, said nothing more, and turned to prepare the ingredients.

Meng Qingning sat alone and ate fruit, thinking about things while eating.

Before she knew it, she ate the whole plate of fruit.

"Uncle Zhang...I don't seem to be able to eat dinner."

She looked at the empty plate in front of her, a little confused.

In fact, when those fruits entered her mouth, she didn't even taste much sweetness. After all, she had been thinking about other things, but the fruits were eaten up by her without warning.

"Miss." Uncle Zhang frowned slightly: "If one eats so much fruit by himself, he shouldn't have a stomachache at night, right?"

Meng Qingning touched her slightly distended belly.

"Probably not? I have eaten a lot of fruit since I was a child."

"But dinner..."

"I won't eat dinner for now, you guys eat."

After finishing speaking, Meng Qingning looked towards the door of the kitchen, but Wei Jue did not appear.

That's right, he walked away just now, and he was probably also annoyed by her attitude.

That's okay, let's just calm down with each other for a few days.

Thinking of this, Meng Qingning got up and walked out. She decided to sit on the balcony for a while, then take a shower and go straight to sleep. Let the sky fall and the earth fall, and talk about it tomorrow.

Meng Qingning pushed open the balcony door, only to find that Wei Jue was also there.

Only a small light was turned on on the balcony, and a few bottles of wine were placed on the table.

Meng Qingning, who was about to leave, stopped after seeing these bottles of wine, turned around and walked in front of Wei Jue.

"Did you drink away your worries?"

Wei Jue lowered his eyes and did not answer her question.

Meng Qingning didn't smell the wine, only then did she realize that the wine was brought over and placed on the table, but she didn't drink a sip.

"The wine is brought over, but you don't drink it. What's the point?"

After finishing speaking, Meng Qingning reached for one of the bottles, "If you want to drink, I can accompany you."

As a result, before she opened the lid of the wine bottle, Wei Jue raised his head and held her slender wrist.

"Don't make trouble."

His voice was low, and his eyes were in the dark night, almost merging with the night.

"What's the trouble?" Meng Qingning asked: "Didn't you bring out the wine? Wine is for people to drink."

After finishing speaking, she struggled to take her hand out of Wei Jue's palm, but she couldn't move it at all, and Wei Jue kept holding it tightly.

Meng Qingning frowned: "You let go first."

Wei Jue seemed to let out a sigh, and he didn't speak, but stretched out his other hand to take the wine bottle in her hand. Although Meng Qingning's wrist was held by him, it didn't mean that he didn't have strength in his hand.

She held the wine bottle tightly in her hand, and stretched out her other hand to grab it.

"If you don't give it to me, I'll go inside and get it."

"How much fruit did you eat?" Wei Jue asked suddenly.

Eat it all up...

Of course Meng Qingning wouldn't say that, she looked away guiltily: "It's not much, you give me the wine. If you don't give it to me, then let go."

"Have you eaten all of it?" Wei Jue asked again.

Meng Qingning: "..."

How did he know?
Didn't he not answer?
"Don't talk? It seems to be." Wei Jue made a final decision: "Your stomach is cold now, and you still want to drink?"

"What's the matter with drinking... It's summer now, so it's okay."

Wei Jue pulled her into his arms with a force, and sat on his lap.

Meng Qingning: "..."

Obviously the two were still arguing, but he suddenly did so.

As soon as Meng Qingning sat on his lap, she remembered that Wei Jue had her waist wrapped around her. Then he lowered his head and leaned against her neck, and a low voice came out.

"Don't push me away unless you really want me to drink all the wine."