Rolling in the arms of the paranoid boss

She is very light and weighs nothing.

Wei Jue hugged her easily. After Meng Qingning's feet were suspended in the air, he subconsciously hooked his neck, and then hugged her tightly, for fear that he would fall.

Wei Jue glanced at Xiaopang.

Fatty turned around immediately.

"Later, clean up the glass on the floor."

"Alright Brother Wei."

Then Wei Jue carried Meng Qingning into the room.

Xiaopang realized belatedly, no wonder Brother Wei didn't let the eldest miss drink, so she can't drink so badly?
"It's so shaky."

After being carried into the room, Meng Qingning grabbed Wei Jue by the collar and said softly, "Wei Jue, don't shake, I'm dizzy."

Wei Jue walked steadily: "..."

He said helplessly, "No shaking."

Hearing his denial, Meng Qingning still felt a little wronged: "It's shaking, I feel shaking."

"Okay, then I'll be more stable."

After he said this, Meng Qingning was really quiet for a moment. She leaned in his arms, her face flushed.

Wei Jue placed her on the bed, then squatted down to take off her shoes.

After taking off his shoes, he was about to pull the quilt again, but Meng Qingning, who was lying on the bed, suddenly twisted up, wrapped his hands around his back and unbuttoned his underwear.

But because she was wearing a skirt, she could only lift the skirt up.

Boundless spring.

Wei Jue suddenly looked away.

The eyebrows also frowned, what is she doing?
Didn't you just make a fuss and fall asleep when you were drunk before?
Just as he was thinking, something was thrown on Wei Jue's shoulder, and there was a click, a very small sound.

He subconsciously reached out to take it down.

A black lace underwear inlaid with small diamonds appeared in front of her eyes.

This is her...

For a moment, Wei Jue felt that his mind was numb.

Meng Qingning, who was drunk, didn't notice it. Instead, she turned over and groaned twice comfortably.

Wei Jue felt the heat starting from the palm of his hand, and then the heat spread along the palm of his hand to other places, until his heart, and then to his face and neck.

The first time I drank too much, I ran over and sat on his lap, and asked him why he had two noses and mouths, and which one he wanted to kiss.

This time he drank too much, but ended up throwing his underwear on him.

For a while, Wei Jue didn't know where to put his underwear.

After a while, he calmed down, put the things beside the pillow for her, and then covered her with the quilt.

He got up and went to the bathroom to get a warm towel to wipe her face.

After being drunk, Meng Qingning slept peacefully. Apart from her blushing face, her bright red mouth was slightly open.

The collar was crooked, exposing half of her snow-white shoulders.

Wei Jue restrained his evil thoughts, and wiped it off for her expressionlessly.

Probably because the temperature on the towel made Meng Qingning feel comfortable, she subconsciously reached out to grab Wei Jue's arm, and hugged her.

"Hmm." Meng Qingning snorted.

Wei Jue frowned slightly, trying to pull his hand out.

In the next second, Meng Qingning opened his eyes, and a pair of watery eyes stared at him faintly.

"Wei Jue~"

"What's wrong?" Wei Jue raised his eyes slightly.

"I seem to be a little thirsty."

Her voice was soft, and her expression was terribly obedient.

"Then I'll get you some water?"

"Yeah." She nodded her head vigorously with the arm holding him: "I want to drink cold water."

Wei Jue wanted to pour water, but the girl kept holding his arm, so he had to squat down: "You have to let go of me first, so I can pour water for you."

Listening to the words, Meng Qingning seemed to understand it, but also didn't seem to understand it. He let out a cry, and then slowly let go of his arm after a while.

Wei Jue will be back soon.

"Get up and drink water."

He helped her up with his big hands, and Meng Qingning leaned limply in his arms, wanting to pick up the water glass.

"Just drink it like this."

With her current appearance, let her drink by herself, and she will definitely pour water all over her body.

"Oh, that's great." Meng Qingning took his hand and moved her mouth to drink it. In the end, she only took a sip, then looked up at him with a depressed expression, "Why is it lukewarm water?"

Wei Jue lowered his head, his dark eyes met hers.

Without blushing, he said without heartbeat, "Didn't you tell me to drink warm water?"

Probably because he was dizzy from drinking, so Meng Qingning didn't doubt Wei Jue's words, but looked at him cutely.

"Ah, did you? Did I say that?"

"Well, that's what you said."

"Okay, since I said it, then I'll just drink it." Meng Qingning took a small sip of water from the cup he was holding.

Wei Jue stood by and watched patiently.

Looking at it, a smile appeared on Wei Jue's lips unconsciously.

So pretty, his little girl.

He reached out and wiped the broken hair on her forehead to the back of her head, and said softly, "Drink slowly."

Meng Qingning's movements paused for a moment, her mouth was still on the cup, and she looked up at him.

"Wei Jue."

"Ok?"

"Why do you like me?"

Knowing that she is drunk, she has a child's heart, and she will completely forget what he said now tomorrow, and can't remember a single word.

But even so, Wei Jue still answered her question seriously.

"Because you're pretty?"

Hearing this, Meng Qingning pouted: "Is it just because I'm pretty? Wei Jue, you're so superficial."

Her response was a low laugh, and Wei Jue's throat rolled.

"In addition to being beautiful, there are..."

"What?" The little girl's black eyes sparkled.

"Kind and cute."

These few words obviously pleased her, she narrowed her eyes, and even the tear moles at the corners of her eyes became a little more charming.

"Really? Is this your truth?"

"En." Wei Jue nodded, his voice hoarse: "Drink the water first."

"Is there anything else?" Meng Qingning didn't agree, pestering him and asking again.

"You drink it first, and I'll tell you."

Meng Qingning thought for a while, but plunged into his arms.

"Wei Jue, why don't you talk first, I'll drink after you finish talking."

The little girl was rubbing back and forth in his arms, her delicate body was like glutinous rice balls, Wei Jue was hit all over by her.

"Stop making trouble." He whispered, reaching out to grab her shoulder, trying to push her away.

In the end, because Meng Qingning's collar was crooked, Wei Jue's big palm held her white and smooth shoulders.

The temperature on the hand suddenly rose.

Wei Jue let go of his hand in a panic and embarrassment.

Although he is a gentleman, he keeps fighting against the woman he loves like this.

"Wuwu, why don't you want to say it? I knew that you, like other men, said that you like me, it's a lie! Are you, like Fu Jingze, greedy for my family's property and status!"

Wei Jue looked at her with some amusement.

"Do you think that's possible?"

Meng Qingning stared at him angrily.

"Why is it impossible!? Our Meng family is the richest man!"

In his previous life, Fu Jingze was with her because he was greedy for her family's property, and said... he couldn't bear her at all when he was with her.

Thinking about it, Meng Qingning felt a little dazed.

Before she fell into a deep sleep, she seemed to hear Wei Jue say something in a low voice.

"Who wants those things? As far as I'm concerned, even hundreds of billions of dollars of wealth can't compare to your smile."