Why is this happening, how could Fu Beimo fall in love with a woman who has been in prison?

"Jiaojiao, do you have a picture of her? I want to see it. ”

"Absolutely."

Fu Jiaojiao sent a photo of Ye Qiaofei to Shen Jiaoyue.

Shen Jiaoyue looked at this photo and was a little distracted.

This woman's appearance is astonishing, very delicate, like a carefully carved beauty.

Shen Jiaoyue could see that this face was pure and natural, and she felt a sense of envy in her heart.

It's that she's too confident, and this woman's appearance is even more outstanding than her.

Shen Jiaoyue remembered that Fu Jiaojiao had mentioned this woman's name to her before, but she had never heard of it, so she didn't remember it.

Now Shen Jiaoyue couldn't stay calm, she found that things were not as simple as she thought, and Fu Beimo seemed to be sincere to her.

"Jiaojiao, what's her name?" Shen Jiaoyue decided to investigate Ye Qiaofei's identity.

"Ye Qiaofei."

At the same time, Ye Qiaofei walked downstairs after washing, only to see Fu Beimo sitting on a chair eating slowly.

Xu is eyes were found in Ye Qiaofei's eyes, Fu Beimo raised his eyes and beckoned to Ye Qiaofei: "Come here." ”

Ye Qiaofei walked to Fu Beimo's side, and Fu Beimo pointed to the position beside him: "Sit." ”

"Mr. Fu, I have already submitted the company's design draft." Ye Qiaofei didn't want to go to Fu's, she had more important things to do today.

Summer had arrived, and her human skin mask had begun to fester, and she had to go to a herb shop to buy some materials to recreate a human skin mask.

"Hmm." Fu Beimo bowed his head, put down his chopsticks, and said in a cold tone without a trace of emotion: "Do you want to ask for leave?" ”

Ye Qiaofei nodded generously in acknowledgement, and then waited for Fu Beimo's answer.

It's a pity that Fu Beimo didn't agree: "Ye Qiaofei, you are now my secretary, and you should go to the company with me." ”

Ye Qiaofei pursed her lips, she was about to refute, Fu Beimo added: "Where are you going?" ”

If Ye Qiaofei has something very important to do, he can consider giving her a day off.

Ye Qiaofei paused, and had to use Gong Xinxin as a shield: "Xin Xin asked me out." ”

"Really?" Fu Beimo took out his mobile phone and pointed the content on the screen to Ye Qiaofei: "Are you sure she asked you out?" ”

Ye Qiaofei glanced at the content on the screen, which was a live broadcast of Gong Yuchuan and Gong Xinxin's interview back to China.

Fu Beimo narrowed his eyes, and a hint of danger flashed in his eyes: "Ye Qiaofei, you'd better go and make an appointment with Gong Xinxin." ”

was exposed by Fu Beimo, Ye Qiaofei coughed weakly: "Then I'll tell the truth, I want to go to the hospital." ”

"What's wrong with your body?" Fu Beimo glanced at Ye Qiaofei with inquiring eyes.

Is Ye Qiaofei sick?

Fu Beimo's face sank slightly: "You still drink when you're sick, Ye Qiaofei, you really cherish your body." ”

"Mr. Fu, you don't understand, I'm talking about that kind of problem." Ye Qiaofei's expression was a little twisted.

Fu Beimo was stunned, he seemed to understand what the "problem" in Ye Qiaofei's mouth meant: "I'll take you to the hospital." ”

"No need." Ye Qiaofei subconsciously refused.

If Fu Beimo sent her, wouldn't she have time to act alone?

Fu Beimo twisted his sword eyebrows, how could he hear the feeling of disgust from Ye Qiaofei's words?

As if seeing Fu Beimo's misunderstanding, Ye Qiaofei smiled at him and explained, "Don't misunderstand, Mr. Fu, I just don't want to trouble you." ”

"No trouble." Fu Beimo insisted on sending Ye Qiaofei to the hospital.

Ye Qiaofei thought about how to refuse.

At this moment, she saw Uncle Zhang on the side, and her eyes lit up: "Mr. Fu is so busy, I'm afraid of delaying you." ”

Without waiting for Fu Beimo to answer, Ye Qiaofei continued: "I'll just let Uncle Zhang send me there." ”

"Young lady, you called me?" Uncle Zhang walked towards Ye Qiaofei.

Ye Qiaofei nodded his chin and asked, "Do you have time now, I want to go to the hospital." ”

"Of course......" Uncle Zhang glanced at Fu Beimo, and seeing that Fu Beimo's face was not very good-looking, Uncle Zhang changed his words: "No, I suddenly remembered that the back garden has not been watered yet." ”

Ye Qiaofei guessed that Uncle Zhang answered her according to Fu Beimo's face, and she was not annoyed: "Then I can only go by myself." ”

After speaking, Ye Qiaofei was about to leave.

Fu Beimo's eyes froze, it seemed that Ye Qiaofei didn't want him to know her whereabouts.

Fu Beimo was no longer reluctant, he said lightly: "If you need anything, call me at any time." ”

"Okay."

Seeing Ye Qiaofei walk out of the door of Fu's house, Fu Beimo took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Zhang Yan.

Leaving Fu's house, Ye Qiaofei stopped a taxi.

"Hello, please take me to the Chinese Medicine Hall." After Ye Qiaofei got into the car, he spoke softly to the driver.

The driver nodded, started the car and headed to the Chinese medicine hall.

Ye Qiaofei was sitting in the back seat, and she received a call from Gong Xinxin.

"Hello?" Ye Qiaofei answered the phone, with a hint of doubt in his tone.

"Qiao Fei, the palace family is going to hold a dust washing banquet tonight, do you have time to participate?" Gong Xinxin's voice was faintly expectant.

"Tonight?" Ye Qiaofei was a little hesitant.

She's going to make a human skin mask tonight, and I'm afraid she won't have time to go to the feast.

But Gong Xinxin is no one else, Ye Qiaofei can't bear to refuse Gong Xinxin.

She thought about it for a while, and finally decided to participate: "Okay, I'll see the time tonight, and if I have time, I'll attend." ”

"Okay, then I'll wait for your news." After Gong Xinxin happily replied, she hung up the phone.

After a while, the taxi slowly stopped at the entrance of the Chinese medicine hall.

After Ye Qiaofei finished paying, he walked in, ready to buy the materials needed to make the human skin mask.

However, as soon as she walked into the Chinese Medicine Hall, she happened to meet Shen Yanru and Ye Wanwan.

Seeing the red bumps on Shen Yanru's arms and even his neck, Ye Qiaofei felt amused in his heart.

It's been a few days, and Shen Yanru hasn't cured her red bumps.

Seeing Ye Qiaofei, Shen Yanru's face was so dark that it seemed to be able to drip ink: "Ye Qiaofei, you slut, did you make me like this!" ”

Shen Yanru stepped forward and allowed Ye Qiaofei to see the red bumps on her hands.

Ye Qiaofei took a step back, distanced herself from Shen Yanru, and did not hide the disgust in her eyes: "What Miss Shen is saying, why can't I understand?" ”

"Ye Qiaofei, don't pretend to be stupid!" Shen Yanru couldn't hold her breath, she was so angry that she gritted her teeth: "If it weren't for you, how could I have such a disgusting thing on my hands?" ”

"Who knows?" Ye Qiaofei smiled: "Maybe it's because you're unhygienic, that's why you're long." ”

"Who do you say is unhygienic?" Shen Yan is angry.

"Whoever should say is who." Ye Qiaofei replied unhurriedly.

Shen Yanru wanted to make a move on Ye Qiaofei, but thinking of the red bumps on her body, she withdrew her hand stupidly.