Rolling in the arms of the paranoid boss

"You are too naive. If the Meng family wants Wei Jue to disappear in Binhai City, it will be a matter of no effort at all."

"Really?" Xiaopang still felt something was wrong: "But I still don't think Brother Wei is that kind of person. Brother Wei should really like Missy."

Jiang Yueyue: "..."

Xiaopang is like a fool, saying whatever he thinks, "And I think Missy is very beautiful, has a good personality, and is also very cute."

Speaking of the last sentence, the tips of Xiaopang's ears turned pink.

Jiang Yueyue was so angry that she scolded directly: "You are really dizzy, okay! Even if you are right, the two of them really like each other, but how long can this kind of relationship last? When their relationship breaks up, when the time comes What will the Meng family do with Wei Jue's company? If the company is gone, do we have a place to go?"

Xiaopang said with a puzzled expression: "But isn't that something that will happen in the future? And if they are not allowed to be together now, wouldn't the Meng family make a move now?"

Jiang Yueyue froze in place, her head hurting from anger at his words, she was completely speechless to refute.

Moreover, she also felt as if it really made sense.

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After Jiang Yueyue and Xiaopang left, Meng Qingning leaned on the railing of the balcony and looked down, and saw the two of them walking downstairs together, and then separated again.

Her eyes followed Jiang Yueyue for a long time, then slowly retracted, and then fell into the distance.

Among thousands of lights, Meng Qingning was also one of them.

What was she doing in her previous life at this time?He was probably accompanying Fu Jingze to various fancy banquets, brushing his face to get him information and expand his network.

In this life, she finally didn't have to do these things anymore, she just nestled in a small corner of the world, lived the life she liked, and no longer did anything because of who she liked.

If anyone can't understand her, she will directly attack her.

How chic and comfortable.

Meng Qingning closed her eyes, enjoying the soft night wind.

The trajectory of her life has completely changed, not only for her, but for others as well.

Her parents, A Pin, don't need to die tragically in this life.

There is another accident... Wei Jue.

The boss from the previous life actually became her fiancé in this life.

And it seemed that she was quite protective of her, although she didn't know how Wei Jue got his feelings for her, since he didn't like her in his previous life.

Liked in this life?
What he said to Jiang Yueyue in the kitchen was satisfactory to Meng Qingning, who dared to love and hate.

Human character is indeed the same no matter how many lives one experiences.

In this life, he chose himself, so he naturally rejected Jiang Yueyue.

She stayed on the balcony for a while, then became interested, took the red wine she brought, and invited Wei Jue to taste it together on the balcony.

After taking a bath, Wei Jue's black hair was slightly wet, his handsome face became thinner under the dim light, and his black eyes were glued tightly to Meng Qingning's face.

But Meng Qingning didn't seem to feel anything at all, she held the cup and drank again and again, after drinking two cups, Meng Qingning wanted to continue pouring, but Wei Jue grabbed her thin white wrist.

"enough."

Meng Qingning raised her eyes, and Qing Ling's eyes met his.

"You don't drink it yourself, what are you doing to stop me?" She pushed Wei Jue's hand away, poured herself another glass, then shook it lightly, and took a sip.

As if gossiping, Meng Qingning asked him: "Wei Jue, have you ever made a decision that you particularly regret?"

"Have."

have?Everything in this life should just start, what will you regret?

"What kind of thing is it?" Meng Qingning thought of something, and smiled lightly, "Does it have anything to do with feelings?"

Her voice was a little more charming than before, not deliberately, but very natural, Wei Jue raised his head subconsciously.

She drank half of the newly poured glass of wine. Although the sunlight was very dim, it could still be seen that Meng Qingning's snow-white cheeks were stained with crimson, and her eyes were a little blurred, obviously drunk with alcohol.

Wei Jue pursed his lips and didn't answer her.

He just reached out to fill up his glass, and then took a few sips hard. The cold alcohol dripped down his throat, and the light in his eyes could not be extinguished.

"It's about feelings."

"Oh?" Meng Qingning leaned against the table with interest, and leaned closer to Wei Jue, "It's actually related to feelings. What, tell me quickly."

Wei Jue took another two sips, looked at her beautiful eyes that were becoming more and more unconscious, "Want to know?"

Meng Qingning nodded her head vigorously, and even patted the table with her small hands to urge him: "Don't be a fool, just tell me."

Wei Jue smiled lightly, his voice low and hoarse.

"It's okay to want to know, but there are conditions."

Meng Qingning subconsciously asked: "What conditions?"

"Come here and kiss me, and I'll tell you."

Meng Qingning was dumbfounded, she sat on the spot and looked at him quietly.

Wei Jue's dark eyes glued to her face, and the delicate brow bones exuded sharpness, and he raised his eyebrows at her.

"Don't you dare?"

Hearing this, Meng Qingning swallowed, and smiled after a while, her eyes bent like crescent moons, "Is there anything in this world that Miss Meng dare not do?"

After saying that, she propped herself up on the table and stood up, crookedly walking towards Wei Jue.

When she was in front of him, she stopped in her footsteps.

Wei Jue sat quietly, without even turning his face, the indifferent expression remained on his face.

Until a scent of fragrance crashed into his arms and sat on his lap, Wei Jue consciously stretched out his arms to wrap her around her.

Immediately afterwards, his face was held by a pair of soft, boneless hands.

Then Meng Qingning's face was in front of him, eye to eye, nose to nose, the drunk Meng Qingning breathed heavily, the smell on her body was the sweet fragrance of shower gel mixed with alcohol.

"Huh?" Meng Qingning stared at Wei Jue, who was close at hand, but did not kiss him for a long time. Instead, he rubbed his face back and forth, and asked, "Why do you have two eyes and two mouths?"

After finishing speaking, she still smiled silly, "Wei Jue, which one should I kiss?"

The girl's voice was soft, and her body was still fragrant. She sat in his arms and held his face, asking him which one he wanted to kiss.

Wei Jue's eyes darkened a bit, and the temperature of the hand holding the girl's waist also rose accordingly. His throat rolled, and he leaned over to press her smooth forehead, his voice hoarse.

"You can kiss whoever you want, as you please."

"Okay~" Meng Qingning touched the back of his neck, hugged him, and when she wanted to lean in to kiss him, her body suddenly crookedly fell into his arms, she closed her eyes, and fell asleep.

Wei Jue was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time to look down at the girl in his arms who was still smacking her mouth.

He stared at her for a long time, then called her softly, "Meng Qingning."

"Ningning?"

No response.

Wei Jue smiled wryly, and stretched out his hands to tidy up the broken hair on her cheeks, his voice was so low that only he could hear it.

"Didn't you ask me, have you ever made a decision you regret? I'll tell you now."

"The most regrettable decision I ever made was to watch you get engaged to someone else."