Hearing this, Fu Beimo's eyes flashed.

He did this out of his selfishness, not for Ye Qiaofei's gratitude.

But since she thanked her, then he should go.

"Hmm." Fu Beimo responded, and then stared at Ye Qiaofei's eyes: "In your mobile phone, there is still Gong Xiucheng's phone." ”

An invisible pressure surrounded Ye Qiaofei, Ye Qiaofei's eyes shook, why did she feel that Fu Beimo seemed to be jealous?

But Fu Beimo's tone just now was very flat, and it didn't seem like there were mood swings.

Maybe Fu Beimo just asked.

Before, she thought that revenge had not been avenged, how could she easily delete Gong Xiucheng's phone?

But now, Ye Qiaofei's mind has changed.

It's just a trivial phone number that doesn't change anything.

"Is Fu always jealous?" Ye Qiaofei looked at Fu Beimo slyly.

Fu Beimo narrowed his eyes, listening to Ye Qiaofei's question, he was thoughtful.

Is he jealous?

Fu Beimo had the answer in his heart, but he was still duplicitous: "No." ”

"No?" Ye Qiaofei didn't believe it, but she didn't show it: "It seems that I'm too worried." ”

After speaking, Ye Qiaofei deleted Gong Xiucheng's contact information in front of Fu Beimo.

Looking at this scene, Fu Beimo's face looked better.

"There's really no connection between you and Q?" Fu Beimo suddenly asked.

Ye Qiaofei guessed that Fu Beimo would ask this, and she replied seriously: "There is really no contact, how can I make friends with a master like Q?" ”

"Really?" Fu Beimo didn't believe Ye Qiaofei's words.

She also said that she had nothing to do with Doctor Y, but he found out that she was Doctor Y himself.

Fu Beimo only felt that Ye Qiaofei was hiding a lot from him.

"Of course." Ye Qiaofei nodded her chin seriously, and in order to convince Fu Beimo, she added: "I am also a designer myself, and I know that I have not reached the height of Master Q." ”

Fu Beimo's eyes were slightly gloomy, and he could see that Ye Qiaofei looked extremely like he was lying.

But Fu Beimo didn't plan to point it out, and he decided to ask Zhang Yan to investigate the IP address of the post posted by "Q".

Following the IP address, you can probably trace the location of "Q", so as to determine whether there is a relationship between Ye Qiaofei and "Q".

"Hmm." Fu Beimo nodded his chin, he changed the topic, and said according to the words that Old Man Fu taught him: "Are you free tonight?" ”

Ye Qiaofei heard that there was something about her in Fu Beimo's words: "Yes." ”

"I'll take you to a haute couture dress shop tonight." Fu Beimo's tone was unquestionable, and there was no room for Ye Qiaofei to refuse.

Ye Qiaofei guessed that Fu Beimo took her to buy a dress for the banquet held by the Ye family, so she responded: "Okay." ”

On the other side, Gong Xiucheng sent Ye Wanwan back to the Ye family.

Ye Wanwan stepped into the living room and saw Ye Chonghai sitting on the sofa with a serious face, holding a box in his hand.

Seeing Ye Wanwan coming back, Ye Chonghai raised his head: "Wanwan, you're back." ”

"Here's the bag, we'll need it at tomorrow's banquet." Ye Chonghai was halfway through his words, and he paused: "Wanwan, can you really think of a way to let Mr. Fu obey?" ”

"Dad, why did you let Mr. Fu take this bag?" Ye Wanwan guessed some possibilities in her heart: "Is there any benefit?" ”

"Hmm." Ye Chonghai nodded, and told Ye Wanwan all the benefits given by the mastermind behind the scenes.

Ye Wanwan's jaw dropped after hearing this, and the curvature of her mouth was almost enough to stuff an egg.

"Don't worry, I will let Mr. Fu take this bag of things no matter what."

Ye Chonghai pinned his hopes on Ye Wanwan: "Then this matter will be handed over to you, don't let me down." ”

"Okay." Ye Wanwan responded happily.

In the evening, Fu Beimo and Ye Qiaofei went to the high-end clothing store together.

As soon as the luxurious car was parked at the door of the clothing store, a special staff member came to help Fu Beimo park the car.

Ye Qiaofei was surprised, the service of this high-end shop is quite thoughtful.

"Mr. Fu, you're here." The staff recognized Fu Beimo's identity: "Your scheduled catwalk is ready, please come with me." ”

After speaking, the staff made a "please" gesture and motioned for Fu Beimo to follow her into the clothing store.

Fu Beimo naturally took Ye Qiaofei's hand and led her into the clothing store.

Ye Qiaofei observed these costumes and found that they were all uniquely designed.

"Mr. Fu, please." The staff opened the elevator and led the two into the elevator room.

After a few moments, the elevator doors slowly opened.

What catches your eye is a stage for costume catwalks.

The lights on the stage were brilliant, and the staff put their palms on the sofa: "Mr. Fu, Mrs. Fu, please." ”

"Hmm." Fu Beimo took Ye Qiaofei to sit on the sofa.

As soon as the two of them took their seats, the models on the stage began to walk up and show off their clothes.

The staff stood aside and introduced the clothes worn by the models to Fu Beimo and Ye Qiaofei.

"Mr. Fu, this dress is Vito· Hubba

D design pink puff sleeves, the price is 100,000. ”

"This one is Flo

e

ce· Lytto

The design of the ballet dress, the price is 130,000. ”

“……”

Ye Qiaofei sighed in his heart, it turned out that this was the way of life of rich people.

In the past, she used to pick out her own clothes in the clothing store, but now she knows that she can let a real model show her clothes.

"Do you like anything?" Fu Beimo asked.

Although Ye Qiaofei was shocked in her heart, her face remained as usual: "Mr. Fu will pick it." ”

These dresses mean the same thing to her.

"Okay." Fu Beimo looked at the dresses on the models and picked out a dress that he thought was suitable for Ye Qiaofei: "That's it." ”

"Okay." The staff came off with the models.

After a while, the staff came to Fu Beimo and Ye Qiaofei with a dress in their hands: "The new haute couture dress for this matter, which is used by models on the catwalk, has been burned." ”

"Why?" Ye Qiaofei didn't understand.

If it's burned, isn't that a loss of clothing?

This clothing store, not a loss?

"It's to make sure that the clothes that buyers are buying are unique." The staff patiently explained.

"Let's try it." Fu Beimo spoke.

Ye Qiaofei was about to take the dress from the staff, but was led to the changing room by the staff's gesture.

"Ma'am, I'll help you." After the staff finished speaking, they had to help Ye Qiaofei change her dress.

Ye Qiaofei's face was suddenly gloomy, she didn't like to be touched by others.

"No need." Ye Qiaofei coldly refused the kindness of the staff: "I'll come by myself." ”

The staff was taken aback by Ye Qiaofei's aura, she nodded, and handed the dress to Ye Qiaofei: "Madam, I'm waiting for you outside the door." ”

"Hmm."