Chapter 215: Apologies
"What is Mr. Fu pulling me for?" Ye Qiaofei wanted to shake off Fu Beimo's hand.
Fu Beimo held Ye Qiaofei's hand tightly and didn't let her break free.
"Why, you don't want me to touch you so much?" Fu Beimo asked rhetorically.
Hearing that Fu Beimo had misunderstood, Ye Qiaofei shook his head, and then changed the topic: "Mr. Fu might as well think about how to take care of Miss Shen." ”
Hearing this, Fu Beimo's expression condensed slightly.
He did promise just now that they would take the time to take care of Shen Jiaoyue, but ......
"I have no experience in caring for people." Fu Beimo replied blandly.
has known Fu Beimo for half a year, and Ye Qiaofei naturally knows that Fu Beimo has no experience in taking care of people: "So what? ”
"I'll go see her, but nothing else."
Fu Beimo's words seemed to be assuring Ye Qiaofei.
"This is your own business, Mr. Fu, you don't have to tell me." Ye Qiaofei was not interested in Fu Beimo's affairs: "I'll go back to the room first." ”
After speaking, Ye Qiaofei was about to enter her room.
However, her hand had barely touched the doorknob and she froze.
"Locked?" The momentum around Ye Qiaofei's body instantly cooled.
If it was a coincidence, she didn't believe it.
"Well, I forgot to tell you." Fu Beimo pushed the matter onto Old Man Fu: "When Grandpa tried the key in the afternoon, he accidentally locked the door of your room. ”
Is this possible?
Ye Qiaofei didn't believe that there would be such a situation as accidentally locking the door.
"Really?" Ye Qiaofei stared at Fu Beimo's eyes.
Seeing Fu Beimo nodding, Ye Qiaofei sneered, she could even guess what Fu Beimo wanted to say in his next sentence.
"So, what should I do?" Ye Qiaofei asked knowingly.
She knew that she was going to stay in Fu Beimo's room tonight.
"You can only get to me." Fu Beimo's tone of reply was very flat, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.
Ye Qiaofei knew that this would be the result, and she stared at Fu Beimo with a smile: "Then it will be troublesome to Mr. Fu." ”
"No trouble." After Fu Beimo finished speaking, he was just about to open the door of his room, but saw Ye Qiaofei take out a slender silver needle from the needle bag.
She slipped the silver needle through the keyhole and opened the door with ease.
Fu Beimo looked at this scene and couldn't help but be stunned.
How did he not know that Ye Qiaofei would also be able to pick the lock?
"Who taught you?" Fu Beimo's voice was tinged with a hint of coldness.
Where did Ye Qiaofei learn this dirty technique?
Finding that Fu Beimo seemed to be wearing colored glasses to look at her, Ye Qiaofei tilted his head: "Mr. Fu seems to be surprised?" ”
Could he not be surprised?
Fu Beimo didn't answer, only listened to Ye Qiaofei continue: "I learned it in prison, and in order to survive, I have to learn this. ”
"If Mr. Fu thinks that my behavior is very small and dirty, he can be with Miss Shen." Ye Qiaofei said in a flat tone: "After all, Miss Shen is a famous daughter, dignified and generous. ”
"Ye Qiaofei, I said it." Fu Beimo furrowed his brows unhappily: "The position of the young lady of the Fu family will only be yours." ”
"Mr. Fu, don't talk too much." As soon as Ye Qiaofei finished speaking, Fu Beimo suddenly approached her.
Ye Qiaofei knew Fu Beimo's intentions, she took a step back, avoiding Fu Beimo's approach.
Then, she strode into the room: "Mr. Fu, rest early." ”
When the words landed, Ye Qiaofei closed the door.
Looking at the closed door, Fu Beimo was in a complicated mood.
It seems that he made a mistake.
Seeing Fu Beimo standing in front of Ye Qiaofei's room in a daze, Old Man Fu asked, "What's wrong?" Left out in the cold? ”
"Hmm." Fu Beimo nodded his chin, and he admitted: "I locked her door." ”
"You mean, you locked the door of Qiao's room and wanted to take the opportunity to let her share a room with you?"
Seeing that Old Man Fu understood what he meant so quickly, Fu Beimo was a little unnatural, but he still admitted: "That's right." ”
"I'd love to see what you're heading for." Old Man Fu glanced at Fu Beimo angrily: "You can also think of this method?" ”
Halfway through his words, Old Man Fu's face turned cold: "You shouldn't push this matter on me, right?" ”
When the words fell, Fu Beimo was silent.
Old Man Fu saw it, and Fu Beimo admitted it.
The corners of his mouth twitched, sure enough, the bad things were all his meaning, and the good things were carefully planned by Fu Beimo.
For the emotional progress of his grandson, he really carried a lot of black pots.
"What did Qiao girl say?" Old Man Fu didn't care what Fu Beimo said: "Did she believe it?" ”
"I believe it." Fu Beimo nodded again.
After all, Old Man Fu had done something even more unbelievable before, and it was difficult for Ye Qiaofei to believe it or not.
"Qiao girl is so smart, how could she be deceived by you." Old Man Fu was very helpless: "What about now?" Joe girl in the room? ”
"Hmm." The corners of Fu Beimo's mouth twitched, and he told Old Man Fu about Ye Qiaofei using a silver needle to pry the lock open.
Old Man Fu was also silent for a moment, he didn't expect Ye Qiaofei to have this kind of ability.
"Beimo, Qiao girl is a good girl." Old Man Fu straightened up: "Jiaoyue can't shirk it, I'll find a time to help you explain to Qiao Yatou." ”
"Okay." Fu Beimo nodded his chin, he raised his hand and looked at the clock on his wrist: "It's not early, you rest early." ”
"Well, you too." After Old Man Fu finished speaking, he turned around and left.
Looking at Old Man Fu's back, Fu Beimo stepped into the room.
At this time, Ye Qiaofei was very sorry to dial Lan Yixuan's phone.
She didn't expect Fu Beimo to know that she was in that restaurant, and even brought Zhang Yan with her.
After the phone was connected, Ye Qiaofei said worriedly: "Mr. Lan, I'm sorry for messing up your banquet." ”
"It's not your fault." Lan Yixuan's voice was unwavering, and he was not angry with Ye Qiaofei: "Mr. Fu rashly took you away, but I couldn't keep you." ”
Saying that, Lan Yixuan said tentatively: "Mr. Fu didn't do anything to you, did he?" ”
"Don't worry, Mr. Lan, Mr. Fu didn't do anything to me." Ye Qiaofei said to dispel Lan Yixuan's worries: "Why don't you do this, in order to express my apologies, I will invite Mr. Lan to dinner tomorrow?" ”
"Okay." Lan Yixuan responded happily.
He was worried that there was no reason to meet Ye Qiaofei again, but now, the opportunity had come.
What's more, this opportunity was delivered to the door by itself.
"Time and address, Mr. Lan will choose." Ye Qiaofei was very admitted: "I can do it." ”
"Then I'll see you at my restaurant."
Lan Yixuan didn't really want Ye Qiaofei to invite him to dinner.
"Okay."