Minister Wu was stunned, he seemed to understand something, and pointed at Ye Qiaofei with a trembling finger: "Is it possible, you are Mr. Fu's wife?" ”

Is this possible?

Ye Qiaofei and Fu Beimo have nothing to do with each other, how can they be the young lady of the Fu family?

"Yes." Ye Qiaofei admitted frankly.

Minister Wu looked at Fu Beimo, and seeing that Fu Beimo's expression was flat and there was no meaning to explain, Minister Wu's face changed instantly.

Ye Qiaofei is Mr. Fu's wife, so didn't he confess to the president's wife just now?

He not only confessed to Ye Qiaofei in front of Mr. Fu, but also said that he had nothing to do with Mr. Fu.

At this moment, Minister Wu even thought about where to bury himself.

"Mr. Fu, listen to my explanation." Minister Wu was embarrassed and tried to save room: "I didn't know that Miss Ye was your person, I'm sorry." ”

After speaking, Minister Wu bowed deeply to Fu Beimo.

But as long as he knew that Ye Qiaofei was the mysterious wife of the president of the Fu family, he didn't dare to confess to Ye Qiaofei if he borrowed ten guts.

Fu Beimo didn't respond, he took Ye Qiaofei's hand and left.

Zhang Yan stayed where he was and said to Minister Wu: "Minister Wu, what to say and what not to say, you should understand, right?" ”

The implication is to keep Minister Wu's mouth closed and not reveal the relationship between Ye Qiaofei and Fu Beimo.

Minister Wu nodded stunnedly: "Assistant Zhang, don't worry, I understand." ”

Fu Beimo pulled Ye Qiaofei all the way into the elevator room dedicated to the president.

Ye Qiaofei wrinkled her eyebrows, she wanted to break free of Fu Beimo's palm: "Mr. Fu, my wrist is going to be pinched off by you." ”

Did he think her hands were iron rods?

Hearing this, Fu Beimo was a little relieved: "Why didn't you tell him?" ”

"What?" Ye Qiaofei didn't understand what Fu Beimo meant for a while.

Fu Beimo's eyes darkened, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Why don't you tell him about our relationship?" ”

Isn't he at a good point?

Ye Qiaofei will come to her senses, and a smile appeared on her lips: "Didn't Mr. Fu not want others to know about our relationship?" ”

She is just cooperating with Fu Beimo, she doesn't care that she has no reputation, what is Fu Beimo so nervous about?

Ye Qiaofei tilted his head and looked at Fu Beimo with bent eyebrows: "Could Mr. Fu like me?" ”

In this sentence, Ye Qiaofei used a joking tone.

However, Fu Beimo looked at Ye Qiaofei with serious eyes: "How do you like it?" ”

Ye Qiaofei was stunned, and her eyes became complicated.

Also, if Fu Beimo knew what liking was, he would not be said to be cold-blooded by others.

Ye Qiaofei roughly described to Fu Beimo what it was like.

After listening, Fu Beimo twisted his sword eyebrows.

He didn't answer Ye Qiaofei's question, but asked Ye Qiaofei instead: "What about you?" ”

"What's wrong with me?" Ye Qiaofei knew what Fu Beimo was asking, and she deliberately pretended to be stupid.

Fu Beimo replied bluntly: "Do you like me?" ”

The two looked at each other, Ye Qiaofei couldn't help but dodge a little, she looked away, avoiding looking at Fu Beimo.

Just as Ye Qiaofei was thinking about how to answer, there was a "ding" sound from the elevator door, and then it slowly opened.

"Ahem, Mr. Fu, the elevator door is open." Ye Qiaofei walked out of the elevator door, and was about to walk out of the elevator door.

Fu Beimo didn't let Ye Qiaofei succeed, he reached out and grabbed Ye Qiaofei's hand and pulled it back.

Ye Qiaofei only felt a force pulling her back into the elevator room.

Fu Beimo's eyes were cold, he raised his hand and slammed Ye Qiaofei against the elevator wall: "You haven't answered my question yet." ”

The distance between the two was less than a centimeter, and Ye Qiaofei crashed into Fu Beimo's cold-like eyes.

Her expression was a little unnatural, and her heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.

Ask yourself, she may like Fu Beimo, but because of Fu Beimo's identity, even if she likes it, she has to hide it in her heart.

"I'm the same as Mr. Fu." Ye Qiaofei gave an ambiguous answer.

Fu Beimo bowed slightly, and he replied seriously: "Then I like it." ”

Ye Qiaofei: "? ”

Ye Qiaofei thought she had heard it wrong, and she stared at Fu Beimo's lips: "Mr. Fu, what did you just say?" ”

Those four words really came out of Fu Beimo's mouth?

Looking at Ye Qiaofei's stunned appearance, Fu Beimo knew that what he said just now, Ye Qiaofei heard: "You want me to repeat it again?" ”

Hearing this, Ye Qiaofei knew that she had heard it right.

How could Fu Beimo like her?

How could an immortal possibly like a mortal?

"No need." Ye Qiaofei didn't know how to face this relationship, she slipped away from Fu Beimo's arms and walked out of the elevator door.

Fu Beimo looked at Ye Qiaofei's back as if he had fled into the wilderness, and his thin lips hooked up a vague arc.

On the other side, the Ye family.

Ye Wanwan looked at the computer screen, thinking that she was dazzled: "Yanru, those rumors about Ye Qiaofei on the Internet are gone." ”

"How is that possible?" Shen Yanru's face was shocked, she approached Ye Wanwan and looked at the contents of the computer together.

Sure enough, the hot searches related to Ye Qiaofei on the hot search list disappeared completely.

Shen Yanru furrowed her brows, but quickly guessed that it might be Fu Beimo's handiwork.

"Marrying a good husband is different." Shen Yanru sneered, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes: "What if Mr. Fu deletes these public opinions?" ”

What she has is Ye Qiaofei's black material, but it is all fake.

"Yanru, what do you mean?" Ye Wanwan's eyes flashed, and she only heard Shen Yanru say: "Didn't he let people delete it?" Then I'll continue to post it, and he'll keep deleting it if he has the ability. ”

"But that's not the way to go." Ye Wanwan bit her lower lip tightly, as soon as she thought that Ye Qiaofei had snatched the project that originally belonged to her, she gritted her teeth angrily: "Yanru, do you have any other better way?" ”

Shen Yanru had a flash of inspiration in his mind: "Haven't you given the dowry to Ye Qiaofei yet?" ”

"What do you mean?" Ye Wanwan was puzzled.

Shen Yanru approached Ye Wanwan's ear and said the plan in her ear.

After Ye Wanwan listened, her eyes lit up, and she set off to prepare to go to the Fu family.

If she can win Fu Beimo, then what else does she want Gong Xiucheng to do?

She had long seen Gong Xiucheng unpleasant, obviously with her, but she paid attention to Ye Qiaofei everywhere.

Ye Wanwan didn't know that the relationship between Fu Beimo and Ye Qiaofei had invisibly warmed up.

The two of them were sitting in their offices, separated only by a glass wall.

Ye Qiaofei secretly looked at Fu Beimo with his residual vision.

Her heartbeat sped up a few beats, if she hadn't just survived a shred of sanity, I was afraid that she would have been taken away by Fu Beimo.

At this moment, Fu Beimo suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Ye Qiaofei.

Ye Qiaofei was stunned, and two blushes appeared on her pretty face.

Why is her heart so messy?

Could it be, does she really like Fu Beimo?