Chapter 137

It's a little boring to sit and chase dramas, Meng Jingwei went to the bar and got a bottle of red wine, took a goblet by the way, walked to the sofa, and watched the drama while drinking red wine, so comfortable.

The minutes ticked by, from eight o'clock to twelve.

After Qing Muye came out of the master bedroom, he went directly to the study and never came out.

She watched TV for a while, got bored, and went to the second bedroom.

Just as she was about to take a bath, she suddenly remembered that she had no clothes to wear, but when she opened the wardrobe in the second bedroom, there was a row full of early autumn clothes.

She flipped through the tags, which happened to be the size she was wearing.

Is it for her?

Meng Jingwei didn't think about it so much, so she went to the bathroom to take a shower, and then lay on the bed in her pajamas and played with her mobile phone.

Tossed and turned, and she couldn't sleep until two o'clock.

So, late at night, she got up again, wanting to borrow Qing Muye's study and use the computer to check something.

But when she pulled her slippers to the study and pushed the door open, she found that Qing Muye was still working.

"You...... It's two o'clock, why haven't you slept yet?"

Meng Jingwei was a little surprised, could it be that the legendary domineering presidents actually get up earlier than chickens and sleep later than dogs?

Sitting in front of the computer, Qing Muye was having a video conference, and sitting on the other end of the video were a few of his good business partners.

"Wow, Qing, your little wife is in a hurry. ”

"Hahaha, it seems that we have delayed Qing's Spring Festival. ”

"Don't hide it in the golden house, let's take a look?"

......

Several brothers in the video teased unkindly.

Qing Muye's face sank, and he hung up the video call directly.

He glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer, and it was already 2:30 in the morning. "Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

Meng Jingwei shrugged, "I can't sleep." ”

"What are you doing here when you can't sleep?"

"I can't sleep, so I want to play with the computer. ”

After swiping Weibo on the mobile phone, there is nothing good to watch in the TV series, as soon as I open it, it is the kind of little fresh meat with no acting skills who talks about love with women, brainless love dramas, which is really boring.

"It's too late, I want to play tomorrow. ”

"Hmph, slam the door. ”

Meng Jingwei thought that he didn't agree, snorted coldly, turned around and walked out of the study angrily, lying on the sofa to watch the drama.

Not long after, Qing Muye came out of the study and saw Meng Jingwei watching a variety show energetically, without any sleepiness.

He said, "If you can't sleep, drink two drinks with me." ”

Drink some alcohol to help you sleep.

Because Meng Jingwei drank wine at that time, but she cleaned it up, and the ventilation system in the apartment was very good, so she couldn't smell the wine for a long time.

"Okay. ”

Meng Jingwei readily agreed.

So he got up, ran barefoot to the bar, and walked over with a bottle of red wine and two goblets, "I'm just going to have some wine." ”

She said with a smile.

Qing Muye stood beside the sofa, looking at Meng Jingwei in black suspender pajamas, shoulder-length short hair draped down, revealing delicate collarbones and slender neck, bare white little feet running around on the white floor, looking simple and cute, like the little girl next door as cute.

The man couldn't help but laugh, and his eyes looked at her for a moment.

"What are you doing, come over and drink. ”

Meng Jingwei beckoned to him, then opened the red wine and poured it directly into the wine glass.

Although these red wines are some years and need to be decanted, in order to let her go to bed early, Qing Muye did not remind her about the wine.