In the face of Yue Tingfeng, Arthur had a different attitude to Yan Qingsi, an invisible toughness.

Yue Tingfeng said, "of course, my wife needs her life. I will respect her hobbies in making friends, including her little secrets, but My wife treats you as a friend, but you don't, do you? It's all men. It's good that everyone knows it. There's no need to say something too clearly. "

After hearing that Yue Feng was going to pull the car door, he suddenly remembered another thing and said in the tone of a male host, "by the way, welcome Mr. Arthur to my house tomorrow. See you tomorrow."

Yue listens to the wind and opens the door.

As the car went away, the smile on Arthur's face became a little complicated. His blue eyes sank down a little bit, showing inexplicable coldness.

On the way back, Yue didn't say a word to Feng. Yan Qingsi was also thinking about her own affairs.

When they went home together, they didn't say a word.

Yue Tingfeng has been waiting for Yan Qingsi to speak, but she is always immersed in her own world, thinking about her own affairs, and doesn't notice that he is in a bad mood.

Yue listens to Feng's teeth. Isn't he neglecting him too much?

Back home, Mrs. Yue and Mrs. Wu were not there. They probably went shopping in the supermarket.

When they went upstairs, yanqingsi took off her coat and put it on the chair until Yue Tingfeng brought him a cup of hot water.

Yan Qingsi looked up: "you..."

Yue Tingfeng didn't look at her. He didn't take off his clothes and shoes. He dragged her cotton over, squatted down, took off her short boots, felt her feet were cold, and got up to adjust the temperature of the central air conditioner higher.

Yan Qingsi finally feels that Yue Tingfeng is not in the right mood. He is angry. She knows what he is angry about. However, even so, he still treats her with every care.

Yue listens to the wind and turns to look at Yan Qingsi, just to her eyes.

Yan Qingsi: "don't you have anything to ask?"

Yue Tingfeng: "is there anything you want to tell me?"

They both spoke at the same time.

On the way back, Yue didn't say a word to Feng. Now he can't help it.

Yan Qingsi pointed to the chair beside him. Yue listened to the wind and sat down.

"What do you want to hear?" she asked

"The man."

Yan Qingsi thought about it and said, "before, I thought he was my friend, a very good friend. At that time, I thought Arthur would be my best friend in my life. Maybe even if I fell in love, my boyfriend would leave me, and he would not leave me."

Yue Tingfeng clenched his fist: "how can you believe him so much? So And now? "

Since she said she thought it before, it must not be now.

Yan Qingsi sighed: "now Probably not. "

"Why?" Yue listened to the wind and immediately asked. He felt that there must be something else behind from Yan Qingsi's sad expression.

Yan Qingsi reached out to touch Yue Tingfeng's face and said, "in fact, these days I've been thinking about whether to tell you or not, and I've been deliberately not thinking about some things, because I cherish that friendship very much. When I'm in the most difficult time, it's him Accompany me, he really is I always thought, very important person

In foreign countries, the first person Yan Qingsi met who was willing to help her was Arthur. When she was patronized by death many times, it was Arthur that she could avoid.

Yan Qingsi is not only a simple friend to Arthur, she regards him as a friend of life and death.

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