Chapter 259: Will You Dislike Him?

Especially the smile that stayed on Ye Qiaofei when he brought Fu Beimo's smile and inquiry, as well as the red color that couldn't be hidden on Ye Qiaofei's delicate side face.

"These medicines ......"

Fu Beimo wanted to ask again, but at this time, a mobile phone rang outside the bathroom.

Ye Qiaofei seized the opportunity, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Someone called you, I'll help you get your phone." ”

Ye Qiaofei stood up neatly under the pretext of going out to help Fu Beimo get his mobile phone, turned around and walked out without hesitation.

Fu Beimo raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling a little dissatisfied with this sudden phone call.

Ye Qiaofei closed the door of the bathroom, leaned against the wall next to him and breathed a sigh of relief, tried his best to calm his mind and walked to the place where Fu Beimo placed his mobile phone.

Just as I was about to touch my phone, I heard a lazy and cold sound in the bathroom.

"You take it for me."

Ye Qiaofei thought it was Zhang Yan, but when he picked up the phone and saw the three words on it, Ye Qiaofei's face changed slightly.

What did Shen Jiaoyue do when she called Fu Beimo at this time?

Then he returned to normal and walked into the bathroom with his phone.

Hearing the bell getting closer and closer, Fu Beimo looked puzzled.

Didn't you already say that she would pick it up for herself, why did she still bring her phone?

"Who hit it?"

Ye Qiaofei didn't answer, just took his mobile phone to the bathtub, raised his hand and clicked on it.

"Beimo, I heard that you were poisoned, how are you now?"

Shen Jiaoyue's extraordinarily tender voice fell into the ears of the two.

Ye Qiaofei looked at Fu Beimo for a long time, she covered the microphone with her hand, and her red lips hooked lightly: "Mr. Fu, Miss Shen is caring about you." ”

Fu Beimo frowned, he was not impressed by Shen Jiaoyue's concern.

Unable to get Fu Beimomo's response, Shen Jiaoyue said softly: "Beimo, why don't you answer me?" ”

Fu Beimo wanted to hang up the phone directly, but thinking of Shen Jiaoyue's help to Feng Haiyan before, Fu Beimo finally responded politely: "I'm fine." ”

Shen Jiaoyue didn't believe that Fu Beimo was okay at all, how could it be okay for such a serious thing as poisoning?

"Beimo, can I go and see you?" Shen Jiaoyue asked in an almost pleading voice.

Fu Beimo frowned, he is in this situation now, Shen Jiaoyue is here, how is he going to meet?

"I can't." Fu Beimo directly rejected Shen Jiaoyue's request, he reached out and took the mobile phone from Ye Qiaofei's hand and hung up the phone.

Seeing Fu Beimo's actions like flowing clouds and hanging up the phone, Ye Qiaofei chuckled: "What is Mr. Fu doing hanging up the phone so quickly?" ”

"You'd love for me to continue talking to her?" Fu Beimo asked Ye Qiaofei rhetorically.

Ye Qiaofei didn't care if Fu Beimo continued to chat with Shen Jiaoyue: "Mr. Fu is casual. ”

Fu Beimo's face changed slightly, he didn't like Ye Qiaofei to be so indifferent to him.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Jiaoyue's eyes were clouded.

She was aggrieved and cried, obviously Fu Beimo was very kind and gentle to her before, why is he so affectionate to her now?

Shen Jiaoyue couldn't swallow this breath, she dialed Feng Haiyan's mobile phone number.

After the phone was connected, Shen Jiaoyue said with a crying voice: "Auntie, does Beimo hate me very much?" ”

"What's wrong?" Feng Haiyan was puzzled for a while: "Why do you say that?" ”

Feng Haiyan didn't know what happened to Shen Jiaoyue, but it was not difficult to hear from Shen Jiaoyue's tone that Shen Jiaoyue had been wronged by Fu Beimo.

Shen Jiaoyue informed Feng Haiyan of what Fu Beimo said.

After hearing this, Feng Haiyan was very distressed, and couldn't help but blame Fu Beimo in her heart for speaking too bluntly and hurting Shen Jiaoyue's heart.

"Jiaoyue, don't be sad, Beimo is just being blinded by Ye Qiaofei now." Feng Haiyan spoke out to appease Shen Jiaoyue: "Don't worry, in the eyes of my aunt, you are the most suitable person for the Fu family to be a young lady." ”

After listening to Feng Haiyan's words, Shen Jiaoyue finally put her mind at ease.

Ye Qiaofei sat on a chair not far from the bathroom, she calculated the time, Fu Beimo was almost time to take a bath.

She walked to the bathroom door and smelled an indescribable smell.

Ye Qiaofei's expression did not change, she knew that this was the taste of the mixture of toxins and medicinal herbs expelled by Fu Beimo.

"Knock knock—"

Ye Qiaofei knocked on the door and said to Fu Beimo inside: "Mr. Fu, there are still ten minutes to take a bath." ”

"Okay." Fu Beimo's voice came out of the door and fell into Ye Qiaofei's ears.

Ten minutes later, Fu Beimo in the bathroom slowly stood up.

Fu Beimo dried the water in the bathtub and wiped his body in the mirror.

He glanced at the bathtub with disgust, the smell just now made him feel sick to his stomach.

I don't know if Ye Qiaofei will dislike him because of this.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Fu Beimo couldn't help but think of Ye Qiaofei's blushing face just now, hooking his heart like a feather, and his eyes became a few points softer.

Immediately, Fu Beimo wrapped his lower body in a gray bath towel and walked out of the bathroom.

"Ye Qiaofei." When Fu Beimo was about to ask Ye Qiaofei what he was going to do next, his eyes suddenly darkened.

Inside, the room was empty.

The feeling of uneasiness suddenly spread all over his body, Fu Beimo calmed his face and walked towards the interior of the room.

All the clothes in the room were stacked in an orderly manner, and the sheets were still neat.

There was not a hint of Ye Qiaofei in the air.

If it weren't for the medicinal fragrance in the bathroom, he would have even thought that everything just now was a dream.

"Ye Qiaofei?" As if he was unwilling, Fu Beimo shouted again.

However, there was still no response.

Fu Beimo forcibly suppressed the emotions in his heart, he pushed open the door and walked to the balcony, looking for Ye Qiaofei's figure.

It was empty, as if Ye Qiaofei had never appeared.

Fu Beimo's heart instantly turned half cold, was it because of the phone call just now?

Thinking about it, Fu Beimo picked up his mobile phone and prepared to call Ye Qiaofei.

He wanted to explain Shen Jiaoyue's phone call, but he heard an indifferent voice.

"I'm sorry, your call is not connected at the moment, please call again later."

"Where the hell have you gone?"

Fu Beimo hung up the phone irritably.

How did he feel that when he didn't know, his emotions were led away by Ye Qiaofei.

As soon as this thought came out, Fu Beimo's fingers clenched into fists.

Should he let his feelings for Ye Qiaofei grow?

As everyone knows, Ye Qiaofei was sitting in the study at this time, glancing at the woman in front of him from time to time.

Feng Haiyan is nearly forty years old, her hair is still black, and long-term maintenance makes her skin look more elastic.

On that standard melon seed face, there is no collagen loss, and the whole person is more refined.

"Madame, is there anything wrong with me?" Ye Qiaofei asked lightly.

The time is almost up, Fu Beimo should also take a bath, and she has to go back to check Fu Beimo's situation.

Feng Haiyan took a sip of coffee, and looked Ye Qiaofei up and down with a pair of shrewd eyes: "Miss Ye, can you tell me how Beimo's body is now?" ”