Rolling in the arms of the paranoid boss

A hug?

Fortunately, she can say such things, how could she do such a thing?

"Who do you want to be?" Mother Dai said with a blank expression, "If you are sure that you will recognize him in this life, then he is not someone else, and he is your future husband. What's wrong with you throwing yourself into his arms in advance?"

Dai Ning: "..."

It makes sense, but it's a pity that she won't listen to a word.

"There's no way I'd do something like that."

"Okay, if you don't do it, don't do it. If you don't do it, someone will do it. As you said, such an excellent man will have many women around him with just one finger. You act like no one is right He throws himself into your arms? If you don’t give it away, someone else will give it to you. If you succeed in sending it off, he will belong to someone else.”

Dai Ning stopped talking. After changing her shoes, she went back to her room and slammed the door again.

Mother's voice came again through the door.

"Just be stubborn. Be stubborn. If you are so stubborn, you will have a girlfriend in the future, and then you will have nothing."

Dai Ning took off his shoes and coat, and fell into the bed with his head pulled over his head, pretending that he didn't hear anything.

After that, my mother chattered at the door for a while, and then stopped.

Dai Ning was quiet for a moment, and finally couldn't help poking his head out of the quilt again.

How to do?
Although she felt that what her mother said was not pleasant, she also felt that she would not do those profligate things, and most importantly, she felt that Murong Yuan didn't like her very much anymore, if she threw herself into her arms at this time.

Then in his eyes, what kind of person must she become?

However, if she was asked to give up, she would not be reconciled.

The man she loved for so long...

Dai Ning was confused.

*
At this time, Meng Qingning's inner feelings were not much better.

After she and A Pin made it clear, she didn't sit and rest anymore, but got up and went to continue dancing.

A Pin said: "You can't rest for a while, anyway, Murong Yuan hasn't come back yet, so you can rest for a while."

Meng Qingning didn't dare to sit by his side again, so she shook her head and rejected his proposal.

"No, the rest is because I feel tired. Now that I am not tired, I don't need to rest."

She didn't sit next to A Ping again.

A Pin looked at her, silent for a long time, and did not speak again.

Meng Qingning practiced for a long time, but Murong Yuan has not returned yet.

She frowned.

Why does it take so long to deliver someone?
Usually I don't think it's too long, maybe it's because she and A Pin don't want to be in the same room today, so I feel that Murong has been away for a long time, right?

As soon as her heart was confused, Meng Qingning's dance steps also became chaotic.

As soon as Murong Yuan came back, he went upstairs and saw her messy and unstructured dance steps, so he raised his eyebrows and said, "It doesn't seem like you can't do without practice. How long has it been since I haven't practiced, and the dance steps are so messed up? There is no discipline at all." No."

Hearing Murong Yuan's voice, Meng Qingning was obviously relieved.

"Mr. Murong, you are finally here."

"What? How long have I been out, and you miss me so much?"

"I don't miss you, I just want to ask sister Dai Ning what's going on at home?"

Murong Yuan recalled the situation at that time, Dai Ning's mother saw his bright eyes, and even wanted to invite him upstairs to chat, it didn't look like there was anything at home.

So he guessed that Dai Ning was having a conflict with someone here.

The conflict between her and herself had been resolved when she went downstairs, and her complexion and mood had returned to normal before going upstairs.

And Meng Qingning asked with a clear face at this time, and it didn't seem like Dai Ning was having a conflict.

Then there is only one person left.

Murong Yuan looked at A Pin who was guarding not far away.

He hung his head, wondering if he was thinking about something, and he looked very lonely and lonely.

Is it him?

However, no matter how you think about it, it is impossible.

but……

"Teacher Murong?"

Meng Qingning's voice brought Murong Yuan back to his senses, and he shook his head: "I'm not sure, I'll just send her downstairs."

Hearing this, Meng Qingning let out an ooh, with a somewhat disappointed expression on his face.

"What? You still expect me to send her upstairs?"

"Send it upstairs, isn't it the most basic? After all, it's dangerous for a girl to take the elevator by herself." Meng Qingning shrugged.

"Dangerous in broad daylight? Do you think everyone is like you?"

Meng Qingning glared at him: "So what?"

"Is it okay, you have someone to protect you."

I don't know where Meng Qingning came to in the latter sentence, but she stopped talking and turned around quickly: "Then I will continue to practice."

"The wrong movement just now has to be practiced several times. This is the most basic but also the most error-prone, especially when you are impatient."

When talking about the next few words, Murong Yuan deliberately emphasized his tone.

Meng Qingning: "..."

Will he die if he doesn't say the latter sentence?
Speechless.

Then Murong Yuan thought of something and turned to look at A Pin.

"Ah Ping, it seems that I forgot to lock the door when my car came up, can you please check it for me?"

Aben: "?"

He raised his head, his cold eyes met Murong Yuan's in the air.

He pursed his thin lips and stood still, obviously unwilling to listen to Murong Yuan's words.

Seeing that he was not moving, Murong Yuan could only look at Meng Qingning: "Your brother seems to be ignoring me?"

Meng Qingning: "..."

She doesn't want to talk to Ah Ping for the time being, but it's okay not to talk about it now. After all, she told others just now that what happened today is as if it didn't happen. How could she really not talk to him now? He speaks.

Not only did she have to speak, but she had to speak in a very normal tone.

Thinking of this, Meng Qingning had no choice but to smile at A Ping: "Brother, go and help Teacher Murong take a look."

He never refuses her request.

Usually he would leave without saying a word, but today he looked at her silently for a long while before turning his head and leaving without saying a word.

After he left, Meng Qingning unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

"Arguing with your brother?"

Hearing this, Meng Qingning looked at Murong Yuan and narrowed his eyes: "Mr. Murong, when did you become such a gossip?"

"I've always been such a gossip, otherwise why would I go out with you to find the truth?"

Meng Qingning didn't answer.

"Why is it so noisy?" Murong Yuan was very curious, how could a big man like Ah Ping have conflicts with two women at the same time, and it seemed that the conflicts were back and forth, because of what?

"No noise."

For Meng Qingning, Ah Pin's status in her heart is much higher than that of Murong Yuan.

She wouldn't tell others about ordinary trivial things, let alone the absurd things that Abin said today, she would never say them.

"No noise? Then why are you even dancing wrong?"

"Wrong is wrong. I haven't practiced for too long so I made a mistake. If I practice again, I won't be wrong. What does this have to do with my brother?"