Rolling in the arms of the paranoid boss

When he saw Meng Qingning, her bodyguard, and a group of people behind her carrying her suitcases standing at the door, Wei Jue was stunned, and immediately thought of what she said yesterday.

"I'll be the first person you see tomorrow morning."

So that's the real meaning of that sentence?

"surprise!"

Meng Qingning's porcelain white hands pushed up the sunglasses, revealing her delicate and beautiful face with a pair of beautiful eyes smiling.

"From today on, I'm your neighbor."

Wei Jue suddenly thought of how the couple at the door greeted him happily when he came back last night, and they even looked at him meaningfully when they mentioned moving.

It turned out to be the case.

Just as she was thinking, Meng Qingning had already instructed those people to move her suitcase into Wei Jue's room. When the staff walked in carrying the suitcase, seeing Wei Jue was still blocking the door, they reminded him loudly: "I'm sorry to let a let."

Wei Jue: "..."

He slightly frowned and looked at Meng Qingning, "Isn't it a neighbor?"

Meng Qingning smiled as a matter of course: "It's a neighbor, but it takes time to redecorate, and after buying new furniture, it has to be aired."

After finishing speaking, Meng Qingning found that Wei Jue was still standing at the door, and pushed his chest with her white hands, "Wei Jue, step aside."

Wei Jue lowered his head and glanced at the pair of white hands, and retreated to the side helplessly, and the staff immediately walked inside with the big box.

The suitcases were transported to Wei Jue's room one by one, and in a short while, a dozen or so huge suitcases had already filled the entire living room.

Afterwards, Meng Qingning let the staff leave with satisfaction, then walked in and looked around, asking Wei Jue, "Which room do I live in?"

As soon as the words were finished, the door of one of the rooms was opened, and the chubby, naked and wearing only a pair of boxer shorts, came out rubbing his sleepy eyes: "What happened?"

Before Meng Qingning could take a closer look, his eyes were covered by his hands, and then Wei Jue's indifferent voice sounded from above his head.

"Go in, put on your clothes and come out."

Seeing Meng Qingning, Xiaopang's expression changed, and he immediately returned to his room.

It was pitch black, Meng Qingning blinked, and her slender eyelashes gently scratched Wei Jue's palm.

Wei Jue's body froze and he lowered his hands.

"Does Fatty live with you?"

Hearing this, Wei Jue's face was not good-looking, and he replied in a deep voice: "Yes."

Meng Qingning didn't answer, only a pair of beautiful eyes stared at him quietly.

Wei Jue and her looked at each other for a while, then turned around, took a glass of water and sat down on the sofa, then asked in a deep voice, "Why did you move here without saying hello?"

After finishing speaking, Meng Qingning sat down on the sofa opposite him, her legs crossed, and her hands rested on the sofa, "Do I need to say hello when I move to my fiancé's house?"

Very good, the reason is very high-sounding.

Wei Jue was holding the glass in his hand, his cold eyelids were slightly raised, and a pair of dark eyes were like ink.

"You see, there are only two rooms here."

Meng Qingning nodded obediently, "I see."

"So, where do you think you could live?"

Meng Qingning stared at him intently: "Of course I live with you."

Although Wei Jue had expected this answer, when he really heard her say it, his eyes narrowed dangerously. He pushed his teeth against his back molars, and suddenly got up and walked in front of Meng Qingning.

She leaned over suddenly again, wrapping her arms around Meng Qingning's side, and the male hormones immediately surrounded her.

"Meng Qingning."

"?"

"Have you ever thought about living with me for the rest of your life? Just say that you want to live with me."

She was still thinking, when Wei Jue pinched her chin, his eyes were dark and deep, and his brows were tightly frowned.

"say."

In the next second, Meng Qingning laughed softly, stretched out her slender arms to hug Wei Jue's neck with curved eyebrows.

"It's a stupid question for you to ask. Generally, only those who are not confident will ask such a question."

She smiled like a little fox, thinking she had answered his question, but Wei Jue didn't buy it, he squinted his eyes and didn't intend to let her go.

"So have you really thought about it?"

The smile on the little fox's face faded a little, and his cold eyes seemed to say: It's no fun to get to the bottom of it.

"Brother Wei, I didn't see clearly just now, it's Ning..."

Xiaopang had already changed his clothes, opened the door of the room and rushed out, only to see Wei Jue pinching Meng Qingning's chin with shock, while Meng Qingning's hands were still around his brother Wei's neck, in an extremely ambiguous scene.

He froze for two seconds, then turned around silently.

Wei Jue was silent for two seconds, then withdrew his hand with a cold expression, and straightened up. Meng Qingning leaned on the sofa with a relaxed expression.

As if nothing happened just now.

Wei Jue got up and went to the kitchen, Xiaopang turned his head and glanced at Meng Qingning, who waved to him with a smile.

Xiaopang immediately followed Wei Jue into the kitchen, and quickly closed the door.

"Brother Wei, are you dating Ningning?"

Hearing this claim, Wei Jue frowned unhappily, "Little Fatty, don't call her by her nickname in the future."

Xiaopang said: "Yes, but Ningning asked me to call him that?"

After saying that, Xiaopang received a warning look from Wei Jue, and shrank his neck in fear, "Well then, I won't yell like that again."

Xiaopang's emotions seemed to only exist for a second or two, and he quickly regained his excited tone: "Brother Wei, are you dating Miss Meng?"

Wei Jue glanced at him coldly, "Is it related to you?"

Xiaopang scratched his head, didn't he change his name?Why are you still so cruel to him?
There was no other way, Xiaopang had no choice but to change the question and ask: "Brother Wei, is Miss Meng going to live here?"

When this topic was mentioned, Wei Jue's eyes darkened a little.

Xiaopang smiled: "Do you want me to help her move the suitcase to your room?"

Hearing this, Wei Jue's hands stopped suddenly, and he turned his head to give him a warning look.

Fatty immediately fell silent.

"go out."

Xiaopang walked out of the kitchen feeling aggrieved, and after closing the door, he couldn't help but look at Meng Qingning in the living room.

"Fatty~"

Hearing Meng Qingning calling himself, Xiao Pang immediately ran over, "Miss Meng, what's wrong?"

"Why are you called Missy again? Didn't you just say Ningning?"

Xiaopang scratched his head embarrassingly and said, "Brother Wei disagrees, saying that this is your nickname. I'll call you Miss Meng just like everyone else."

Meng Qingning glanced at him and raised her eyebrows: "What did Wei Jue say?"

"Yes, Miss Meng, can I help you move these things into Brother Wei's room?"

Meng Qingning had a smile in her eyes: "Okay, thank you for your hard work, I will treat you to a movie for dinner on weekends."

Xiaopang was very strong, and carried a suitcase in one hand into Wei Jue's room. Meng Qingning walked in behind him, and then looked around.

Wei Jue's room is the same style as his lounge, with simple layout and single color, even the color of the bed is gray and white, which makes it boring to look at.

Meng Qingning had expected it a long time ago, and turned to Xiaopang, "Can you make bed sheets?"