"Ye Qiaofei, I'm Fu Beimo."

The voice of this sentence made Ye Qiaofei feel a long-lost sense of relief.

No wonder she always felt that something was wrong just now, maybe it was because the "Fu Beimo" just now spoke without a feeling that made her feel at ease.

Ye Qiaofei has now determined who is Fu Beimo.

She walked towards Fu Beimo, stared at "Fu Beimo" standing beside the bed, and asked Zhang Yan, "Who is he?" ”

Why is he Fu Beimo's face in her eyes?

If he wasn't Fu Beimo, who would he be?

"Gong Xiucheng." Zhang Yan replied truthfully, and seeing Ye Qiaofei's shocked expression, Zhang Yan realized that something was wrong: "Young lady, don't you see him as Mr. Fu?" ”

Ye Qiaofei didn't know how to explain the scene in her eyes.

In her eyes, the "Gong Xiucheng" in Zhang Yan's mouth does have the same face as "Fu Beimo".

Although she didn't know what was going on, Ye Qiaofei knew that the matter was inseparable from the piece of cake that Mu Niantan gave her.

Ye Qiaofei's face was cold, and she was about to leave the room.

However, as soon as she walked to Fu Beimo's side, the hormones on Fu Beimo's body entered Ye Qiaofei's snort.

A stream of heat surged up in Ye Qiaofei's body, and her face changed suddenly: "Mr. Fu, take me away." ”

This hot current gave her a bad feeling, feeling that every cell in her body was clamoring for hormones.

Ye Qiaofei glanced at Gong Xiucheng fiercely, she understood that the cake was not given by Mu Xuntan at all, but Gong Xiucheng.

In order to get her, he did not hesitate to use the indiscriminate means of drugging her.

Seeing that Ye Qiaofei's body was wrong, Fu Beimo didn't ask much: "Okay." ”

He directly picked up Ye Qiaofei horizontally and left the room with Ye Qiaofei in his arms.

Ye Qiaofei was taken aback by Fu Beimo's unprepared move: "Mr. Fu, who are you?" ”

"Don't move." Fu Beimo's voice inexplicably carried a hint of pampering: "I'll take you back to Fu's house." ”

"But I'm ...... today" Ye Qiaofei wanted to say that she wanted to go back to Mu's house, but thinking of what Mu Niantan had done, Ye Qiaofei still swallowed what she was going to say back into her throat.

Looking at the sweet backs of the two, Gong Xiucheng was angry.

Just now, he was almost able to have a relationship with Ye Qiaofei.

How did Fu Beimo find out that something was wrong and find him?

He clearly told Ye Wanwan to keep the room he opened secret, how did Fu Beimo know where he was?

Gong Xiucheng hadn't thought that this matter was Ye Wanwan's secret.

He walked out of the room in despair, and happened to bump into Ye Wanwan, who was looking sad.

Seeing Ye Wanwan, Gong Xiucheng thought of the scene when Fu Beimo left with Ye Qiaofei in his arms just now.

He directly blamed Ye Wanwan for the failure of this matter: "Did you leak the room I was in?" ”

If it weren't for Ye Wanwan, how could Fu Beimo find out?

"Brother Xiucheng, did you misunderstand something?" Ye Wanwan waved her hand, looking innocent: "I don't understand what you're talking about." ”

"Don't understand?" Gong Xiucheng was about to tell Ye Wanwan about Fu Beimo taking Ye Qiaofei away, but found that Ye Wanwan did seem to have a reason not to know.

She also hopes that Ye Qiaofei can be disliked by Fu Beimo, how can she leak it?

"Sorry, I misunderstood." Gong Xiucheng calmed down and apologized to Ye Wanwan.

Outside the Ye family, Fu Beimo took Ye Qiaofei into the back seat of the car, and Zhang Yan sat in the driver's seat to drive.

"Mr. Fu, is it time to go back to Fu's house?" Zhang Yan glanced at the rearview mirror and glanced at Ye Qiaofei in Fu Beimo's arms: "It's still ...... Going to the hospital? ”

Looking at Ye Qiaofei's current situation, it seems that he needs to go to the hospital.

Without waiting for Fu Beimo to speak, Ye Qiaofei replied for Fu Beimo: "Fu family." ”

Seeing that Zhang Yan was still looking at the rearview mirror, Fu Beimo's thin lips opened lightly: "Listen to her." ”

"Okay." Zhang Yan nodded, turned the car and headed to Fu's house.

Fu Beimo sent a message to Old Man Fu, telling Old Man Fu that he and Ye Qiaofei were going back to Fu's house tonight.

As soon as he received the message, Old Man Fu was full of joy written on his face: "Xiao Zhang, clean up the living room, Beimo is going to bring Qiao Fei back." ”

"Okay, I'll go!" Uncle Zhang was also happy, he hadn't seen Ye Qiaofei for several days.

Uncle Zhang on this side cleaned the living room, and Old Man Fu on the other side went to the kitchen and instructed the maid to make some desserts that Ye Qiaofei liked to eat.

After everything was ready, Old Man Fu waited on the sofa for good news.

After a while, two footsteps sounded from outside the door.

Old Man Fu looked at the door with joy, only to see Fu Beimo carrying Ye Qiaofei into the living room.

"What's going on?" Old Man Fu noticed that something was wrong.

Ye Qiaofei leaned on Fu Beimo's arms, his face pale.

"Nothing." Fu Beimo didn't answer, he directly hugged Ye Qiaofei upstairs.

Old Man Fu had no choice but to catch Zhang Yan on the side and ask: "Zhang Yan, tell me honestly, what's wrong with Qiao Fei?" ”

"The young lady seems to have been drugged." Zhang Yan told Old Man Fu the ins and outs of the matter.

Fu Beimo carried Ye Qiaofei into the room prepared for Ye Qiaofei by the Fu family.

"Mr. Fu." Ye Qiaofei pinched Fu Beimo's collar and said with difficulty: "Can you help me?" ”

"What?" Fu Beimo didn't understand the meaning of Ye Qiaofei's words.

Ye Qiaofei's face flushed, and her voice became coquettish: "Mr. Fu, I was drugged, so I mistook Gong Xiucheng for you." ”

"Why me?"

Ye Qiaofei didn't know how to answer this question.

She looked at Fu Beimo's thin lips, straightened her waist uncontrollably, and kissed Fu Beimo.

Fu Beimo's pupils shrank sharply, he wanted to push Ye Qiaofei away, but he heard Ye Qiaofei say in his ear: "Mr. Fu, give it to me." ”

"Ye Qiaofei, you will regret it." Fu Beimo was provoked by Ye Qiaofei's desire, he looked away and didn't look at Ye Qiaofei.

"I won't." Ye Qiaofei became more and more unable to control the heat wave in his body: "Doesn't Mr. Fu like me?" I also like Mr. Fu. ”

"Shouldn't Mr. Fu prove that you like me?"

Ye Qiaofei said, curling her eyebrows: "Mr. Fu, shouldn't you be bad?" ”

"Ye Qiaofei." Fu Beimo gritted his teeth.

Does she know what she's doing?

"Mr. Fu, you are responsible for me." After Ye Qiaofei finished speaking, he directly turned over and pressed Fu Beimo under him: "Or...... I am responsible for you. ”

"You're responsible for me?" Fu Beimo snorted coldly: "I don't need it." ”

"Then Mr. Fu will be responsible for me."

"Ye Qiaofei, don't regret it." Fu Beimo reminded again.

Ye Qiaofei smiled: "Mr. Fu, rest assured, I won't regret it." ”

After the words fell, Ye Qiaofei lifted Fu Beimo's clothes.

Fu Beimo's eyes gave birth to a few red bloodshots, and he grasped Ye Qiaofei's waist.