But... Yan Qingsi was not very excited, and some were just... indescribable complex emotions.
Yue Tingfeng stared at Yan Qingsi's face. She seemed to be smiling, but he couldn't see a trace of happiness in her eyes. What on earth did this man have to do with her
Yue Tingfeng heard the bubbling sound in his heart.
Yes, they were bubbles... Moreover, they were all pantothenic bubbles, which made him uncomfortable and almost unbearable.
Yue Tingfeng grabbed Yan Qingsi's hand: "Qingsi, do you really know him?"
Yan Qingsi took a deep breath and nodded: "I know him. He is my friend Arthur who I met abroad."
She said to Arthur: "Arthur, this is my husband, Yue Tingfeng."
Yue Tingfeng casually nodded to Arthur and ignored him.
Arthur took advantage of Yue Tingfeng's relaxation of guard and suddenly rushed forward and hugged Yan Qingsi: "My dear, I finally see you. It's so boring when you're not around."
His voice was full of joy, the kind of joy from the heart, which was completely different from Yan Qingsi's forced laughter.
Yan Qingsi: "It's because you're bored and no one creates excitement for you, so you can solve it, right?"
Yue Tingfeng took a look, "Damn it, I'm still here, why don't you just hug me and think I'm dead?"
"Let me go..." Yue Tingfeng pulled Arthur away. "This is my wife, why are you hugging me?"
Arthur looked confused: "Why, we are good friends, why can't we hug each other when we meet? We were always like this before?"
Yue Tingfeng was anxious. Damn, I've hugged him before, and often
"You used to... well, let's not mention it now. I couldn't control you abroad. Now, at home, you can't touch me casually with us, especially you can't touch my wife in front of me. , otherwise I won’t be so friendly next time.”
Arthur shrugged: "I don't think you are friendly to me now either."
Yan Qingsi grabbed Yue Tingfeng who was getting angry and said, "It's been a long time since we last met. Should we... want to sit down and have a cup of coffee, a meal and a chat?"
Arthur pulled Yan Qingsi: "Of course... My dear, since you returned to China, I can't even find anyone to chat with."
Yue Tingfeng pulled Arthur's hand away: "Behave."
Arthur pouted.
Yan Qingsi said: "By the way, is that you Stuart?"
Arthur shook his head: "Of course not. Mir is my friend. As soon as I heard that he was coming to your place, I volunteered to follow him. I also strongly recommended you to him. He will be here soon. I can't wait. I want to Come and see you quickly.”
"That's it..."
Arthur winked at Yan Qingsi: "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, the cover girl of the next issue of T magazine will only be you."
Yan Qingsi had too many questions in her heart. She looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar person in front of her and wondered what to do next.
After coming out of the studio and sitting in the coffee shop, Yue Tingfeng had always been wary of Arthur, but they didn't talk about anything else. They just talked about their previous life abroad. Listening to Yan Qingsi talk about those days in an understatement, Yue Tingfeng Feng felt regretful in his heart, why didn't he let go of this useless pride earlier.
Halfway through, he went to the side to answer a phone call.
Yan Qingsi looked at Arthur and asked: "Arthur... can I still trust you?"
He held the romantic hand and kissed the back of her hand: "Of course, my dear Monica, please believe me."