Chapter 1508: This is my wife. What are you holding?

But ... Yan Qingsi didn't have much excitement, and some just ... complicated emotions that could not be explained clearly.
Yue Tingfeng stared at Yan Qingsi's face, her face seemed to be laughing, but he could not see a trace of happiness in her eyes. What does this man have to do with her?
Yue Tingfeng heard the sound of murmur in his heart.
It's a bubble ... And it's all pantothenic bubbles. It's sour, he can't stand it.
Yue Tingfeng grasped Yan Qingsi's hand, "Qing Si, do you really know him?"
Yan Qingsi took a deep breath and nodded: "Know, he is my friend Arthur I know abroad."
She said to Arthur, "Arthur, this is my husband, Yue listens to the wind."
Yue Tingfeng rushed Arthur and nodded his head casually, then ignored him.
Arthur took advantage of Yue to listen to the wind to relax and guard, and suddenly rushed up and hugged Yan Qingsi: "Dear, I finally saw you. It's so boring when you are away."
His voice was full of joy, a kind of inner joy, totally different from Yan Qingsi's masterful laughter.
Yan Qingsi: "It's boring. No one creates excitement for you, let you solve it?"
Yue listened to the wind, I rely on, Lao Tzu is still there, you hold it, when I am dead?
"You give me up ..." Yue Tingfeng pulled Arthur away. "This is my wife. What's your hug?"
Arthur looked inexplicably: "Why, we are good friends, why can't we meet when we meet? We used to be like this?"
Yue Tingfeng was anxious. Damn, I hugged it before, how often?
"You used to ... Okay, now I do n’t care if you are abroad. Now, at home, you ca n’t do it manually in our country, especially you ca n’t do it to my wife in front of me. Feet, otherwise next time, I won't be so friendly. "
Arthur shrugged. "Now I don't think you are friendly to me."
Yan Qingsi grabbed the angered Yue Tingfeng: "I haven't seen you for a long time, shall we ... sit down and have a cup of coffee, have a meal, and chat?"
Arthur pulled Yan Qingsi: "Of course ... darling, I haven't found anyone to chat with since you returned."
Yue Tingfeng pulled Arthur's hand away: "Be disciplined."
Arthur pouted.
Yan Qingsi said, "Yes, is that Stewart you?"
Arthur shook his head: "Of course not. Mill is my friend. As soon as I heard he was coming to you, I volunteered to follow him. I especially strongly recommended you. He will come soon. I ca n’t wait to think Come and see you quickly. "
"This way..."
Arthur blinked at Yan Qingsi: "Relax, there is me, the cover girl of the next issue of T magazine will only be you."
Yan Qingsi had too many question marks in her heart. She looked at the familiar and stranger in front of her, and wondered what to do next?
Out of the studio and sitting in the cafe, Yue Tingfeng has always been on the alert for Arthur, but they did not say anything else, just about the life abroad before, listening to Yan Qingsi talking about those days lightly, Feng felt annoyed and regretted in his heart, why didn't he let go of this useless pride earlier.
He went to answer a call halfway.
Yan Qingsi looked at Arthur and asked, "Arthur ... I, can I still believe you?"
He held up his romantic hand and kissed the back of her hand: "Of course, my dear Monica, please believe me."