Chapter 54: The game is advanced
Ye Chonghai only felt that he had made a mistake, he paused in his steps and took a step back.
Why did Fu Beimo protect Ye Qiaofei so much?
"Mr. Fu, aren't you close to women?" Ye Chonghai didn't believe in evil, and he couldn't see any shining points from Ye Qiaofei: "What's so good about her?" β
Fu Beimo glanced sideways at the petite person beside him, and slowly spoke: "Because she is my wife." β
Fu Beimo's voice was magnetic and mellow, and it fell into Ye Qiaofei's ears, which inexplicably made Ye Qiaofei's heartbeat beat faster.
She is a veritable voice control, and the phrase "my wife" just touched Ye Qiaofei's heartstrings.
Seeing this scene, Old Man Fu nodded with satisfaction.
He was very satisfied with Fu Beimo's answer, and it could be seen that Fu Beimo might have some sincerity towards Ye Qiaofei.
"Uncle Zhang, send off." After Fu Beimo finished speaking, he glanced at the fruit knife on the floor: "By the way, the object will be returned to the original owner." β
"Returning to its rightful owner?" Uncle Zhang was stunned for a moment, then reacted, picked up the fruit knife on the floor and handed it to the Ye family and his wife.
Ye Chonghai was taken aback by Uncle Zhang's approach: "What do you mean by this?" β
"This is the fruit knife that your good daughter Ye Wanwan wants to use to stab me." Ye Qiaofei said, a touch of disdain on his lips.
I don't know whether to say that Ye Wanwan is naΓ―ve or that she is stupid to do such an idiotic thing.
After hearing this, Ye Chonghai's face instantly turned a little pale.
He didn't expect Ye Wanwan to be so bold, she was "invited" to the Ye family, and she could do such an excessive thing.
Did she think that stabbing Ye Qiaofei would change something?
In fact, not only can it not change anything, but it will make her situation worse.
Ye Chonghai glanced at Huang Juan, and his eyes seemed to say, "It's all your fault for spoiling Ye Wanwan."
"Uncle Zhang."
Uncle Zhang nodded and looked at the two of them coldly.
Ye Chonghai knew that there was no room for recovery, so he could only leave with Huang Juan.
After the two left, Ye Qiaofei got up and prepared to go upstairs.
Fu Beimo grabbed Ye Qiaofei's wrist: "I have something to tell you." β
"What?" Ye Qiaofei's eyes fell on Fu Beimo's hand holding her.
This is the first time Fu Beimo has taken the initiative to have physical contact with her.
"Come with me." After Fu Beimo finished speaking, he walked upstairs.
Before leaving, Fu Beimo cast a look at Old Man Fu.
Old Man Fu bowed his head, and after watching the two of them go upstairs, he beckoned to Uncle Zhang.
Seeing this, Uncle Zhang came to Old Man Fu's side: "Master, what's the matter?" β
"What do you think of the two of them?" Old Man Fu asked.
Uncle Zhang thought for a while, and thought that Fu Beimo took the initiative to hold Ye Qiaofei's hand just now: "It should be that I have started to have feelings." β
This statement is the same as what Old Man Fu thought.
Old Man Fu was faintly looking forward to it, maybe he would hear the good news of Ye Qiaofei's pregnancy in a few months.
The two upstairs entered the study.
Ye Qiaofei sat on the chair with doubts, looking puzzled: "Mr. Fu, what do you want to talk to me about?" β
"I'm sorry about what happened that night." Fu Beimo's eyes flashed slightly, and his eyes were a little unclear: "I will be responsible for you, if you are pregnant, the marriage agreement will be invalidated." β
After hearing the previous sentence, Ye Qiaofei didn't feel that there was any problem.
But when she heard the word "pregnant" later, Ye Qiaofei realized that something was not right.
The two of them didn't do anything, where did they get pregnant?
Ye Qiaofei reacted, Fu Beimo was afraid that he had misunderstood something.
She was about to explain, but Fu Beimo said, "If you need anything in the future, you can come to me at any time." β
As soon as he heard this, Ye Qiaofei's desire to explain disappeared in an instant.
If she had Fu Beimo's protection and support, wouldn't she be able to find out her background soon?
Anyway, Fu Beimo just misunderstood that night, just once, and it was normal not to be pregnant.
A year later, she will explain it clearly to Fu Beimo, and give the Fu family some compensation that money can't buy.
"Okay." Ye Qiaofei bent his eyes and shook Fu Beimo's eyes with a smile: "Mr. Fu is really good." β
Fu Beimo had a strange feeling in his heart inexplicably.
"Is there anything else Mr. Fu does?" Ye Qiaofei asked tentatively.
Fu Beimo replied lightly: "No." β
Thinking that he was going to participate in the judo competition the day after tomorrow, Ye Qiaofei's eyes flashed like autumn water: "Mr. Fu, I have something I want to discuss with you." β
"What's the matter?" Fu Beimo crossed his hands to support his chin and looked at Ye Qiaofei indifferently.
"I have something to do next week and need to go abroad." Ye Qiaofei pondered the words.
Fu Beimo nodded his chin and didn't doubt too much: "Where to go, I can ask Zhang Yan to book a ticket for you." β
"No need." Ye Qiaofei waved his hand: "Just tell you, ask for a leave." β
Leave?
Fu Beimo twisted his sword eyebrows, he and Ye Qiaofei are husband and wife, Ye Qiaofei just needs to go abroad and say it directly.
Using the word "leave", there is an inexplicable feeling that he and Ye Qiaofei are superiors and subordinates.
Fu Beimo said a cold "um", and Ye Qiaofei carefully noticed that Fu Beimo's mood didn't seem to be very good.
But nothing happened just now.
Ye Qiaofei didn't think much about it, and returned to the room after talking to Fu Beimo.
As soon as she entered the room, her mobile phone rang, and the caller ID said the word "master".
Ye Qiaofei slid to answer the phone, and as soon as she connected, the master's voice came out of the speaker: "Xiao Yan, you prepare, I will send someone to pick you up tonight." β
"Tonight?" Ye Qiaofei was stunned.
She had just discussed with Fu Beimo about going abroad next week, why did she suddenly advance to tonight?
"Yes, the organizers suddenly changed the time." There was a sense of helplessness in the master's tone: "After all, it is the organizer, we can only compromise." β
"Okay, I got it." Ye Qiaofei was a little entangled.
She didn't plan to go back to change the time with Fu Beimo, but was going to cut first and then play.
After she leaves, tell Fu Beimo.
Old Man Fu's face suddenly flashed in Ye Qiaofei's mind, Ye Qiaofei paused, and decided to leave a letter for Old Man Fu, so as not to worry Old Man Fu.
After the master informed Ye Qiaofei, he also called Fu Beimo.
Knowing that the game was in advance, Fu Beimo's eyes were dark.
"Beimo, can you come tomorrow when you have time?" The master said tentatively.
Fu Beimo glanced at tomorrow's itinerary and replied, "There are a few meetings to be held." β
"Then you see the situation, if you can, I will give you the gold as a ticket."
After speaking, the master hung up the phone.
Fu Beimo sent a message to Zhang Yan, asking Zhang Yan to postpone tomorrow's meeting.
That night, Ye Qiaofei sneaked out of Fu's house late at night.
As soon as she walked to the living room, she happened to hear the voice of Old Man Fu and Fu Beimo talking.
Old Man Fu's voice fell into Ye Qiaofei's ears.
"Xiaomo, how do you feel about Qiao Yatou now?"