Jean didn't expect that Arthur would compromise with her unconditionally. For a moment, she felt that he was a little sad, so she was not so annoyed with him.
"Have you had lunch?" Jean looked up at the man in front of her and asked, indirectly expressing her forgiveness to him in this way.
"No," Arthur hugged her tightly and told her his feelings. "You didn't talk to me the whole morning. How could I still have the mood for lunch?"
"Why are you so nervous? I was busy in the morning, so I didn't have time to check my phone," Jean was amused by what he said.
Arthur had been nervous all the time. Now seeing her smile, he breathed a long sigh of relief, but he still asked, "You have forgiven me, haven't you?"
Jean was speechless. Why did he have to ask her this question? She had already cared about him. How could she not forgive him?
"Really?" Arthur asked again. He really cared about her attitude. Only when Jean gave him a positive reply could he really rest assured.
"Yes, yes," Jean had no choice but to answer him in this way.
"Great!" Arthur was so happy that he picked up the woman in his arms.
"What are you doing?" Jean was startled.
Arthur put her down on the desk and then lowered his head to kiss her.
With their lips and teeth intertwined, Jean heard him murmuring with endless regret, "Jean, I don't want to quarrel with you anymore. I will do whatever you say in the future. I just want to be good with you."
There was nothing wrong with his attitude of admitting the mistake, so the two of them reconciled.
The man was kissing her so passionately that she almost forgot the rules that he could only hold her hand. Kissing was not allowed.
At last, the phone rang and interrupted the kiss between the two people. Arthur took out his phone and looked at it, and his face was full of boredom.
He handed the phone to her and said with a headache, "It's from Judith Peterson."
Jean raised her eyebrows. Judith Peterson was the daughter of the mayor who had a crush on Arthur last night. It was obvious that Judith called at this time to ask him out for lunch. Judith was very persistent.
"Then answer the phone," Jean walked out of his arms.
Arthur took her back, "Help me answer her phone."
Jean was his real girlfriend, so it was appropriate for her to answer the phone.
Jean glanced at him coldly. She knew what he was thinking. Arthur just wanted to make their relationship public as soon as possible.
Being glanced at by Jean, Arthur felt a little guilty, thinking that Jean was unwilling to answer the phone. Thinking that he had promised to listen to her just now, Arthur quickly took back his mobile phone and planned to answer the phone by himself.
The woman's slender and fair hand reached out and took away his phone. Arthur was overjoyed. He just hugged Jean from behind and listened leisurely to her answering the phone.
"Hello, who's that?" Jean said in a cold voice.
The person on the other end of the line suddenly heard a woman's voice. Judith was stunned for a moment, and then angrily raised her voice and questioned her, "Who are you? Why did you answer Arthur's phone?"
"Who do you think I am to answer his phone?"
"His girlfriend?" The person on the other end of the line seemed to dare not to believe. "He…he really has a girlfriend?"
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