1512: This is my wife, why are you hugging her?

This is my wife, why are you hugging her?

However ... Yan qingsi did not feel much excitement. All she had was ... An indescribable and complicated feeling.2

Yue tingfeng stared at Yan qingsi's face. She seemed to be smiling, but he could not see any happiness in her eyes. This man ... What was his relationship with her?

Yue tingfeng could hear his own heart bubbling.

Yes, it was bubbles ... And they were all sour bubbles. They were so sour that he felt uncomfortable and almost couldn't stand it.

Yue tingfeng grabbed Yan qingsi's hand tightly."Qingsi, do you really know him?"

Yan qingsi took a deep breath and nodded.""I do. He's a friend I met overseas, Arthur."

"Arthur, this is my husband, Yue tingfeng," she said to Arthur.

Yue tingfeng gave Arthur a casual nod and ignored him.

Arthur seized the opportunity when Yue tingfeng let his guard down and suddenly pounced on Yan qingsi, hugging her.""My dear, I finally get to see you. The days without you were so boring."

His voice was filled with joy. It was the kind of joy that came from the bottom of his heart. It was completely different from Yan qingsi's forced smile.

"You're just bored and no one's trying to stimulate you," Yan qingsi said,"so you're going to solve it?"

Yue tingfeng saw this and thought,'F * ck, I'm still here, and you're already hugging me. Do you think I'm dead?'

"Let go of me ..." Yue tingfeng pulled Arthur away. "This is my wife, why are you hugging her?"

Arthur was confused."Why? we're good friends. Why can't we hug when we meet?" We were always like this in the past?"

Yue tingfeng was anxious. 'Damn it, I've hugged her before, and often?'

"In the past, you were still ... Fine, let's not talk about the past. I couldn't care less when you were abroad, but now, in China, you can't just do anything to me, especially in front of me. You can't do anything to my wife, or I won't be so friendly next time."

"I don't think you're friendly to me now," Arthur shrugged."I don't think so."

Yan qingsi held back the Furious Yue tingfeng.""Long time no see. Should we ... Sit down, have a cup of coffee, have a meal, and chat?"

"Of course ..." Arthur pulled Yan qingsi back."My dear, ever since you came back, I couldn't even find anyone to chat with."

Yue tingfeng pulled Arthur's hand away."Behave yourself."

Arthur pouted.

"Right," Yan qingsi said,"are you Stuart?"

Arthur shook his head."Of course not. Mill is my friend. When I heard that he was coming to your place, I volunteered to come along. I even strongly recommended you to him, and he'll be here soon. I can't wait to see you."

"I see ..."

"Don't worry," Arthur winked at Yan qingsi."I'm here. You'll be the cover girl for the next issue of T Magazine."

There were too many questions in Yan qingsi's heart. She looked at the familiar yet strange person in front of her, not knowing what to do next.

After leaving the studio, they sat in the cafe. Yue tingfeng had been on guard against Arthur, but they did not say anything else. They only talked about their lives abroad. Listening to Yan qingsi's light-hearted description of those days, Yue tingfeng was upset and regretful. Why did he not let go of this useless pride earlier?

Halfway through, he went to the side to pick up a call.

Yan qingsi looked at Arthur."Arthur ..." She asked,"can I still trust you?"

He held up Yan Qing's hand and kissed the back of her hand.""Of course, my dear Monica. Please believe me."

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