Rolling in the arms of the paranoid boss

The word "like" made Wei Xin skip half a beat.

Probably never thought that she would suddenly hear these two words from her mouth.

Although this is the most common word for many couples.

But to Wei Jue and her, it is extremely precious.

The eyes he looked at her were a little more intense than before, and his thin lips were lightly pursed.

"This is what you say you like."

"Yeah."

At least for now, Meng Qingning liked the fact that he doted on her, and he would not persuade herself to treat Meng Qingyao kindly.

Don't change her three views, this is what she needs now.

"Okay." Wei Jue stretched out his hand to touch her head: "Then like me a little more every day from now on."

A little bit is enough, Wei Jue thought.

Anyway, the two of them will be together for a long time in the future, if they like him a little bit, it will be enough for a long time.

"Well, although your request is a bit too much, but because you care about me so much, this lady promises you and work hard, but it's hard to say whether you can do it~"

Wei Jue rolled his throat, suppressing the emotions in his heart.

"Ah."

Take it slow, as long as she tries to start liking him.

When the two returned, Xiaopang sat in front of the mirror, looking at the food and swallowing.

Or...he eats first?

But Missy and Brother Wei went out, and they still have to come back, it seems too impolite to eat without waiting for them to come back.

After all, this hot pot was originally prepared for three people to ring.

So Xiaopang resisted the temptation of delicious food, sat on the edge of the table and stared, and waited and waited, but the two of them hadn't come back yet.

Then he couldn't take it anymore, got up and went back to his room to pick up his mobile phone to play games.

After playing a few games, Xiaopang finally heard the sound of the door lock turning!
He immediately put down his phone and got up excitedly to open the door.

As soon as Wei Jue pushed open the door, he saw Xiaopang rushing over excitedly.

"Brother Wei! Missy! You are finally back!"

Wei Jue glanced at him, "What?"

"I waited so hard for you. I didn't take a bite of the food, so I just waited for you."

Meng Qingning walked in, took off her shoes by the entrance, and was a little surprised when she heard this: "Didn't I let you eat first?"

Although the time they went out was not too long, it was not too short. Xiaopang, a foodie, could bear it until now.

She was about to bend over after taking off her shoes, but Wei Jue took her shoes naturally, put them in the shoe cabinet, and took out a pair of her indoor shoes.

Everything went so smoothly.

However, Meng Qingning felt as if something had scratched the tip of her heart again, itching.

"Hey." Xiaopang scratched his head embarrassingly: "After all, the eldest lady paid for the food. I can't eat it alone. Anyway, you haven't had dinner yet, so I just want to wait for you to come back together."

"Well, it's time to start!"

"Then I'll go and reheat things."

boom!
The door was closed by Wei Jue, Meng Qingning followed Wei Jue in, saw him hanging his coat on the rack, took off his own, casually folded it on top of his clothes, and left it alone.

"Little fat, did you buy red wine tonight?"

"Red wine? Buy it!"

"Then let's open a bottle~"

"Good lady!"

Wei Jue stared at the clothes folded on top of his coat.

Her coat was made of soft fabric, light blue, and it fit right into the middle of his shirt.

And the two people over there are talking with each other sentence by sentence.

The lights in the room are bright, the atmosphere is very warm, and the hot pot is steaming on the table.

The previous Wei Jue...

But I never dared to think about these things.

"Wei Jue, why are you in a daze?"

The girl's delicate voice came from not far away, and Wei Jue came back to his senses.

"Well, here we come."

Just as Wei Jue sat down, Xiaopang had already opened a bottle of wine.

Meng Qingning used the wine bottle to command Xiaopang.

"Quickly, fill me up."

Just as Xiaopang wanted to pour wine for her, Wei Jue snatched the bottle away.

"I come."

Then Wei Jue only poured Meng Qingning a little bit of the bottom of the cup.

"Too little~" Meng Qingning refused, and muttered: "Many, Wei Jue."

Wei Jue glanced at her nonchalantly.

"Drunk because you forgot how much you drank last time?"

The wine is so bad, the addiction is still big.

"Drunk is drunk, it doesn't matter." Anyway, she doesn't go out to play wild, and her wine quality is actually not that bad, and if she doesn't swear or beat people, she won't go crazy.

But Wei Jue just didn't listen to her, took some vegetables and meat from the pot and put them on the plate in front of her.

"If you want to drink, you can eat something to fill your stomach."

In fact, Wei Jue didn't dislike her drinking that much, he just thought that she might do something against her will when she was drunk.

As far as he himself is concerned, if speaking according to selfishness...

Wei Jue raised his eyelids, and his gloomy eyes fell on Meng Qingning's plain and pretty face.

He is more than happy.

"Can you fill your stomach with some padding?" Meng Qingning asked excitedly.

At that moment, Wei Jue didn't know what he was thinking, so he could only answer her: "Yes."

So Meng Qingning ate all the things he picked up.

Then begged Wei Jue to pour her wine.

Wei Jue filled her glass as she wished.

Fatty watched from the side, and asked cautiously, "Brother Wei, can it be my turn?"

"The wine bottle is not here all the time, can you pour it yourself if you want to drink?"

Fatty: "..."

If you hadn't kept the wine bottle on your side and acted like you wouldn't let anyone touch it,

He had to get up and go around to get the bottle and pour himself wine.

After pouring it for himself, he turned to Wei Jue and asked, "Brother Wei, do you want to drink some too?"

Wei Jue shook his head.

Xiaopang's drinking capacity is also average, but he usually falls asleep directly after drinking too much, so don't worry about it.

But that little workman is not.

She might have to make a fuss before she would go to sleep, and even if she didn't make a fuss, Wei Jue wouldn't be at ease.

"Wei Jue, why don't you drink it? It's ruining the atmosphere! Everyone should drink it together! Let's celebrate!"

Hearing that she wanted to celebrate, Wei Jue just poured some in his glass.

Although Meng Qingning was not satisfied, she still held the glass.

"Come on, let's celebrate, that annoying person is finally leaving my house!"

In this life, she wanted to drive Meng Qingyao away from the Meng family first, and then send her to prison.

nasty person?

Xiaopang held up the cup and touched it, just when he was about to ask who the person he hated was.

Meng Qingning raised her head and stuffed the red wine in the glass in one gulp.

"Miss, are you so good at drinking?"

After drinking another cup, Meng Qingning blushed and looked at Xiaopang with a smile on hearing this.

"Yeah, I, I'm telling you... I can drink a lot, I'm... a lot!"

After finishing speaking, the cup in Meng Qingning's hand accidentally fell out.

boom!
The cup that fell to the ground instantly shattered into pieces of glass.

"Hey? Why did the cup fly out?" Meng Qingning asked in a daze. When she wanted to squat down to check, she was hugged by her waist.