Ding Junqi didn't feel the need to explain this issue to Feilina. First, they were just friends and there was no need to talk about these private matters. Second, he didn't bother to explain his love life to others.
But now, Ding Junqi wanted to start explaining some of this issue.
So Lotte had just walked to the bedroom door holding the doll pillow when he heard Ding Junqi's cold voice.
"Felina, I think you know better than I do about what has become between us, and you and I are just friends. I don't think you have the right position to blame my fiancée so much."
"Fiancée?" Felina's voice was a little sharp, and even the previous disguise disappeared. She stared at Ding Junqi, "So now you are blaming me for a woman you have not known for a long time? For a Do you blame me for the woman who left you and your son for so many years? Ding Junqi, don’t forget that your current achievements are entirely because of me."
No matter how generous a woman is, she will still be proud of her kindness in the end, and this first point is the most annoying in human society.
Human beings are like treasure troves. There are always various things in their thoughts that you cannot fully understand.
For example, if you show kindness without repaying it, you are a saint, but not many humans can become saints, so they always act like I am your benefactor, as if I don't want you to repay kindness.
And what about the person who receives the favor
I am grateful to you, but my gratitude is completely different from the gratitude you ask for. My gratitude is my direct emotion, and the feeling of being asked for gratitude is annoying.
This is how Ding Junqi feels now. He is grateful to Feilina for helping him, but he will never like to hear this kind of emotional dialogue of 'I helped you, you have to listen to me'.
"Felina, I am very grateful for your help to me back then, but this is not the reason for you to boss me around and criticize my fiancée here. I can help you with anything, but this does not include love." Ding Junqi Shen Sheng said, "What happens between Lotte and I? That's all a problem between us. Even if we are good friends, I don't think we have the right to criticize my relationship here."
Ding Junqi's expression remained unchanged, and his voice was cold, but there was a kind of indifference in this coldness, and this indifference was alienation.
Felina is not stupid, she is very smart, so she can see this alienation.
Her relationship with Ding Junqi was completely distant, perhaps to the point where they couldn't even be friends.
"I want to know what is so good about that woman that you have been obsessed with for so many years." Felina regained her senses and spoke word by word.
"she-"
"Maybe I can't be better than Miss Felina, but as long as I'm the best for him, that's enough." Lotte came out of the bedroom, still wearing pajamas, with disheveled hair, holding a pillow in his hand On her belly, the gauze on her fingers was particularly obvious, so obvious that she could almost see it by lowering her head.
Ding Junqi hurried over to help the person, "Who asked you to come out."
But Lotte didn't look at him. Instead, he walked directly past him and walked towards Feilina, who was straightening her back and looking at him. Then he stopped in front of her, raised his head and looked directly at Feilina's sharp eyes. look.