Arthur brought two bottles of champagne today. He asked his fifth sister-in-law to help open them, and then each poured a glass.
Arthur picked up the wine glass: "Thank you Monica for inviting me to your home. My dear, I want to toast you."
Yan Qingsi was about to speak when Yue Tingfeng picked up the wine glass in front of her: "She really can't drink this. She is a pregnant woman, how can she drink? I drank for her."
After saying that, Yue Tingfeng drank the champagne in one gulp, and Yan Qingsi was shocked.
Arthur looked like he suddenly realized: "Sorry, sorry, I forgot...Monica can't drink, I should punish myself for this drink."
Watching Arthur drink it himself, Yan Qingsi's tightly clenched hand slowly loosened.
He drank it himself, so there should be no problem with the wine.
The meal was a feast for both host and guest. Arthur stayed at Yue's house until 4 pm. The sky outside was gloomy and it seemed like it was going to snow before he left.
Before leaving, he asked: "Monica, do you have any time recently? Mir said he would make an appointment with you."
Yan Qingsi smiled slightly: "Don't worry about this, you will stay in the country for a while, right?"
"Of course, this is my first time coming to your place, so naturally I have to stay a few more days."
Yan Qingsi nodded, and asked with a gossipy smile: "I really want to ask you... is that Mil... your... new... boyfriend?"
Arthur blinked at Yan Qingsi: "What do you think?"
He waved to Yan Qingsi: "Go back, there's no need to send me off. I can visit you often when I have time, right?"
Yan Qingsi nodded: "Of course... ok..."
Yue Tingfeng's eyes turned cold and he glanced at Mrs. Yue.
When Mrs. Yue received it, she immediately asked her fifth sister-in-law to fetch Yue Tingfeng's coat.
He put on his coat and said with a smile: "Qingsi's good friend, of course I have to give it to you personally."
Yan Qingsi was a little surprised, eh... didn't you say it was a gift just now
"Okay... Then, please trouble Mr. Yue."
"Why bother? Please."
Yan Qingsi watched the two people leave, feeling a little uneasy. She said loudly: "Husband, drive carefully."
Yue Tingfeng waved his hand: "I know..."
After getting in the car, Arthur said, "Monica, I really care about you."
Yue Tingfeng drove out of Yue's house: "Of course, my wife, can you not care about me?"
"How did you two fall in love?"
Yue Tingfeng looked at the road ahead, "This is... a long and romantic process, and it's all dog food. Are you sure you want to listen?"
Arthur: "This journey will take dozens of minutes, so you can talk slowly."
Yue Tingfeng actually said it. The car stopped in front of the hotel and he said, "That's it, she became my wife!"
The doorman opened the car door, but he didn't move: "It doesn't sound very good."
Yue Tingfeng tapped her fingers on the steering wheel: "Whether it's beautiful or not, that's not for you to judge. It's for both of us. I can give Qingsi happiness. I can give her what she wants, and I can give her a family. For us, this is It’s just beautiful. I’ve heard people say that people with a bitter heart will feel bitter no matter how beautiful the stories they hear. Mr. Arthur, I don’t know if this is the case?”
Arthur's expression was cold, "Probably!"
He bent down to get out of the car, and a gust of cold wind blew over him, covering his eyes with his hair.
The sky is gloomy in the distance, and a storm is approaching.
He glanced at Yue Tingfeng in the car and suddenly smiled: "No, what I just said was wrong."
Yue Tingfeng: "What?"
Arthur raised the corners of his lips: "I'm not bitter, I'm jealous!"