Rolling in the arms of the paranoid boss

When he said this, Meng Qingning calmly put away the phone, with a serious face.

"How can I see it by myself? Such beautiful abs must be shared in the circle of friends to watch with everyone."

Wei Jue: "..."

"Really want to post on Moments?"

He narrowed his eyes, "Will you show me to others?"

Just as Meng Qingning was about to speak, Wei Jue grabbed his wrist, and then he dragged him into his arms.

"Is it okay not to show you to others? Like me, I can't bear to show you to others, huh?"

His voice suddenly became charming.

Meng Qingning pressed against his bare chest, listening to his voice and heartbeat, he was dumbfounded.

"Ningning?"

Meng Qingning suddenly came back to his senses, and said, "It's okay not to show it to others, I have conditions."

Wei Jue: "?"

"I want to touch your abs."

Before Wei Jue could react, he stretched out his hand to touch his abdominal muscles.

Wei Jue froze.

Meng Qingning's eyes lit up, and the hand felt so good. She had never touched other people's abs before, and she didn't know how it felt.

Finally got it today.

Well, I really want to pinch two.

Meng Qingning thought so, so she did it. She reached out and squeezed Wei Jue's abdominal muscles.

Just squeezed it twice, and instantly felt that Wei Jue's whole body was tense.

The hand that was only vainly around her waist tightened a little.

"Meng Qingning!"

He called her name in a low, warning voice.

Meng Qingning had already retracted her hand with a smile, then hid aside and urged Wei Jue: "Hurry up and change your clothes."

Wei Jue looked at Meng Qingning who had succeeded in playing a prank in front of him, took a deep breath helplessly, and turned his back.

In fact, it was just a matter of changing clothes. As a result, Meng Qingning found that Wei Jue hadn't moved for a long time after turning around, and he hadn't put on his clothes yet, so he asked a little strangely.

"Wei Jue, you still haven't changed your clothes?"

Wei Jue stood there without persuading her, and ignored her.

So Meng Qingning reached out and poked his waist, "Wei Jue?"

Wei Jue: "..."

The mood that had just calmed down was disturbed by her fingertips.

Wei Jue turned his head and gave her an indescribable look.

"If you don't want to be unable to walk out of this fitting room today, don't recruit me again."

Meng Qingning: "..."

She obediently sat back in the corner, pouted.

Wronged, pitiful, unloved.

After waiting for a long time, Wei Jue changed his clothes, and then went out to guard, waiting for Meng Qingning to change his clothes.

Meng Qingning changed slowly before going out.

Seeing Wei Jue wearing that pink dress, the corners of her lips couldn't help but curl up. Seeing Wei Jue's resistance earlier, she thought he would look coquettish in pink.

But now this pink dress looks good on him. He has a cold breath, and the pink shirt neutralizes the coldness of his body, making him look less unapproachable.

Wei Jue has lived for two lifetimes, but he has never worn clothes of this color.

When he came out earlier, he only cared about her, paying attention to her safety, and didn't pay attention to other things.

Now that she was staring at her, he felt a little uncomfortable.

"very ugly?"

Wei Jue naturally didn't look in the mirror.

Meng Qingning shook his head, turned on the phone's selfie camera, and stood beside Wei Jue.

Surprisingly, Wei Jue, who was wearing a pink top in the camera, was not as pussy as he had imagined. Not only was he not a pussy, but he also matched the girl standing next to him who was also wearing a pink top.

Meng Qingning's complexion was fair, and her cheeks and neck were pink and tender under the clothes and lights.

For Wei Jue, it was a novel experience for him to wear a couple for the first time.

Seeing that the girl was about to take a photo, he moved his mind, put his arms around her shoulders, and looked at the camera.

Meng Qingning was still thinking about posing, but suddenly her shoulders were hugged, and then Wei Jue consciously leaned towards her cheek.

Although it wasn't particularly intimate, Meng Qingning's heart was sweetened by this gesture. She froze for a moment, and Wei Jue reached out and pressed the photo button.

That's how the first photo in a couple's outfit came about.

Meng Qingning looked back and found that this photo was taken well. In the camera, her eyes were a little erratic, as if she was distracted by Wei Jue's approach, while Wei Jue's expression was sure to win, and his eyebrows were slightly raised. It could be seen that she was in a very happy mood. good looking.

"Have you joined Jiang Yueyue?"

Meng Qingning asked suddenly.

Wei Jue: "Huh?"

"It's the circle of friends. Do you have friends with Jiang Yueyue? Will she read your circle of friends?"

With that said, Meng Qingning stretched out his hand towards him.

"Show me your phone."

Wei Jue handed her the phone directly.

It is impossible to say that there is no addition, he and Jiang Yueyue have known each other for so many years, and the two are not only neighbors, but also colleagues, so how could there be no WeChat friends?
It's just that Wei never knew what Meng Qingning was going to do, so he handed her the phone directly.

"What's the password?" Meng Qingning asked.

"Your birthday."

Hearing this, Meng Qingning paused because his mobile phone password was actually his birthday.

Meng Qingning entered her birthday, and it was unlocked, and then she entered WeChat.

Then soon saw Jiang Yueyue's profile picture inside.

The note Wei Jue gave her was very simple, it was her name, nothing else.

Probably because of the little girl's thoughts, Meng Qingning was suddenly a little curious about what Wei Jue would chat with her on WeChat, so she raised her head and asked Wei Jue.

"Can I just look around?"

It's fine if you don't agree, she is not the kind of person who will pester you.

Wei Jue narrowed his eyes: "What do you think?"

Hearing this, Meng Qingning raised her eyebrows, "How do I know, do you agree or not?"

"Xiao Zuojing, did you do it on purpose? The phone is in your hands, and the password is also your birthday, so you can use it casually."

Um?Does the birthday password still have this effect?

Suddenly, Meng Qingning wasn't sure whether she would have thought that his password was her birthday when she got Wei Jue's cell phone without Wei Jue's knowledge.

However, Wei Jue's question is still a textbook.

Meng Qingning was very satisfied and nodded.

"All right, since you're so sincere, I'll take a look."

She opened the chat box interface between him and Jiang Yueyue, and found out, good guy, Jiang Yueyue sent him a lot of messages.

{Wei Jue, it might rain tomorrow morning, before you go to work, remember to put away the clothes on the balcony. }
{Mr. Wang's contract has been signed, when can I invite everyone to dinner? }
{Wei Jue, my mother made dumplings this week, shall I get some for you and Xiaopang? }
There are many messages on her side, and the number of words is also large.

Compared with Jiang Yueyue's, Wei Jue's reply was quite concise and indifferent.

Most of the time it's um, well, something like that.

Look, there is no problem at all.

Looking at these chat records, Meng Qingning couldn't raise her interest at all.

It turns out that liking someone is so humble.