Rolling in the arms of the paranoid boss

Meng Qingning was not idle in the living room, and took the phone to ask for the afternoon leave.

Her legs were burned a bit, but it wasn't that she couldn't walk, nor did it affect her dancing, but some movements would rub against her skin, which would affect her subsequent recovery.

She would not be as eager for success as Meng Qingyao, with a bad attitude, and then fall off the stage by herself.

After Teacher Ye Zi learned that her foot was scalded, she told her to take a good rest and recover before going to school.

When Meng Qingning put down the phone, Wei Jue and his mother had already come out, both of them were holding things in their hands.

To be honest, if there were only her and Wei Jue in this room, and Wei Jue took care of her like this, she wouldn't feel anything.

After all, knowing that he likes her, she is unscrupulous, and she also wants to see how far a person who really likes her can do it.

But now that there is one more elder, this feeling is really uncomfortable.

"Shall I go get the bowl?" As soon as Meng Qingning got up, Wei Jue's mother came over and held her down, "Don't get up, Ningning, just sit down, and we'll do it."

Just kidding, the bowl was also bought with money, so of course she doesn't feel sorry for it if it wasn't her money.

But if the Wei Jue is broken, you have to spend money to buy it.

Meng Qingning had to be 'forced' to sit down again.

When eating, Wei Jue kept adding vegetables to Meng Qingning's bowl, especially meat, picking out the lean ones for her and keeping the fat ones for himself.

Wei Jue has become used to these things.

But Wei's mother hadn't seen it before, so she just watched her son treat another woman so kindly, so good that she felt sore in her heart.

As she was sour, Wei Jue also put food into her bowl.

Mother Wei glanced at him, and the corners of Wei Jue's lips curled up. Mother Wei felt a little more at ease, but only a little.

She pursed her lips, then looked at Meng Qingning.

"Ningning, how old are you this year? Are you still in school? Parents, what do you do?"

Meng Qingning was so obedient, she nodded.

"Well, I just turned [-] and I'm still in school."

"Ten...eighteen..."

After asking about her age, Wei's mother was still taken aback. She could tell that the girl in front of her was young, but she didn't expect her to be so young, she had just grown up.

Thinking of Jiang Yueyue's age, she really doesn't have the advantages of others, and her appearance is not as good as her...

But when did her son become such a person who judges his age and appearance?
Mother Wei's heart is even more uncomfortable.

Little girl, don't you still need someone to take care of it?She is several years younger than her son, if they are together, Wei Jue will have to take care of her all the time, right?
The more Mother Wei thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt, eating a meal was like eating a fly.

after eating
Wei decided to go to the company, he glanced at Meng Qingning who was staying at home, and suggested to her in a low voice: "Would you like to come to the company with me?"

Meng Qingning knew what he meant, but she didn't think it was necessary. If she wanted to live here, she would avoid Mother Wei when she came. That was not in her character.

"Don't go."

"Really not going?" Wei Jue stared at her.

Meng Qingning shook his head.

"I can handle it myself, don't worry."

Hearing this, Wei Jue pursed his thin lips and looked at her for a long time, then said to her, "Okay, call me if you need anything."

"OK."

After Wei Jue left, only Mother Wei and Meng Qingning were left in the room.

Mother Wei felt uncomfortable and turned to look at her.

"Ningning, did you do anything during the summer vacation?"

Meng Qingning replied: "I used to be an intern in Wei Jue's company, but recently I applied to the dance academy, so I haven't gone there for the time being."

She was telling the truth, but when these words fell into Wei's mother's ears, the meaning became that she was originally an intern at Weijue Company.

The two met during the internship. After getting to know Wei Jue, the little girl didn't want to be an intern anymore, but asked her son Wei Jue to enroll her in the dance academy.

Not only does she not make money, but she also spends her son's money.

Mother Wei couldn't keep the smile on her face, "What kind of dance are you learning? Do you have a future?"

future?
Meng Qingning thought about the quota for going abroad, "There should be some."

Hearing this, Mother Wei pursed her lips, feeling a little unhappy.

I'm not sure if I have a future, so why dance?
It would be better to help Wei Jue share the burden in the company, but if she wanted to, she wouldn't go dancing.

The little girl and Wei Jue were together probably to use his resources to improve herself. If Wei Jue were down, she might just fly away.

Thinking of this, Wei's mother was even more distressed, and seeing Meng Qingning became more and more unhappy.

"Actually, I don't think dance is of much use to anyone other than celebrities, right? After all, you don't need it for your daily life, and money is more practical."

"Auntie is right."

I really don't need things like dancing in my daily life.

But there are some things, that is, having too many skills does not overwhelm one's body, and talents are for nurturing, not for living.

Right?

Mother Wei glanced at the little girl, feeling a little surprised in her heart.

She actually agrees with him?
Is it to retreat to advance?

"You really think you're right?"

Meng Qingning nodded with a smile: "Yes, I think my aunt is right."

Wei's mother didn't have the nerve to tell her not to practice, so she could only make indirect remarks: "It's good that you understand this truth, this little girl, it's better to be down-to-earth, after all, you have to plan for the long-term, don't you think?" ?”

"Hmm~"

No matter what Mother Wei said next, Meng Qingning seemed to agree with it and did not refute it.

In the end, Mother Wei felt that she was a villain, and she talked too much.

In the middle, Fatty came back. As soon as he appeared, Meng Qingning knew what he was here for.

It's working hours now, but there is only one reason for him to appear here.

Wei Jue called him over.

Xiaopang probably has never encountered such an embarrassing scene, and he doesn't know what to say, so he scratched his head and suggested it when he came.

"It's boring at home, Aunt...how about I take you out for a stroll?"

Brother Wei explained it like this.

"Go out for a stroll?" Mother Wei looked at Meng Qingning: "Then you go?"

Completely forgetting about Meng Qingning's leg burn just now, Meng Qing calmed down for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, I'll go back to the room and change into a skirt."

Xiaopang anxiously wanted to say something, but Meng Qingning had already got up and returned to the house.

Mother Wei glanced at Xiaopang.

"Ah Jue asked you to come back, right? All right, for a little girl, there is such a big fight, does he think I can still abuse her?"

Xiaopang scratched his head: "Auntie, Brother Wei didn't mean that. He was worried that you would be too boring here, so he asked me to come and accompany you."

"Hmph, that's the best way."

Meng Qingning did not change into a soft skirt, but instead changed into a tutu skirt. The hem of the skirt was completely puffed up, so that she would not touch her wound at all when walking.

After she came out, Mother Wei's eyes flashed with astonishment.

But soon, her face sank again.

What a beauty!