Chapter 287: Impolite
As soon as he heard Ye Qiaofei's name, Lan Yixuan's eyes lit up: "What opportunity?" ”
Lan Yixuan's competitiveness and desire to conquer have been completely aroused by Ye Qiaofei and Fu Beimo, it is true that he is interested in Ye Qiaofei, and it is also true that he wants to win against Fu Beimo.
"The date of my concert has been set for tomorrow."
Mu Xuntan yawned on the phone, because of the time difference, it was already late at night on his side: "The ticket has been sent to you, you can bring Ye Qiaofei with you then." ”
Isn't that a good opportunity?
The country where Mu Xuntan is located is a well-known tourist resort, if he takes Ye Qiaofei there, plus Mu Xuntan's human relationship.
As long as he performs well, he will definitely be able to make a good impression on Ye Qiaofei.
"Okay, I got it." Lan Yixuan was very grateful to Mu Xuntan for the opportunity he created.
With this pretense, he had another reason to be able to get close to Ye Qiaofei.
"Where is Mr. Fu taking me?" Seeing that Fu Beimo had no intention of stopping, Ye Qiaofei asked.
She hasn't finished talking to Lan Yixuan about the office building yet, what does Fu Beimo want to do with her now?
She hasn't signed a contract with Lan Yixuan yet.
"Let me go." Ye Qiaofei suppressed his displeasure and spoke.
Fu Beimo didn't want to follow Ye Qiaofei's intentions, he sped up the car, and his heart was even more unhappy: "Let you go, where are you going?" ”
Without waiting for Ye Qiaofei to answer, Fu Beimo sneered: "Go to Lan Yixuan for a date?" ”
Just talking about the office building, Ye Qiaofei didn't know what Fu Beimo was angry about.
Iceberg Buddha in the world would be angry because of this kind of love and love in the world?
Seeing that Ye Qiaofei was silent, Fu Beimo thought that Ye Qiaofei had acquiesced, and his handsome face was clouded: "Ye Qiaofei, are you my person, or Lan Yixuan's?" ”
"Mr. Fu misunderstood." Ye Qiaofei didn't like this feeling of being misunderstood: "Mr. Lan and I are just talking about things. ”
"Do you need to be so intimate about things?" Fu Beimo sneered, and he took out an envelope: "Look at it yourself." ”
Ye Qiaofei took the envelope suspiciously, she opened the seal, and a stack of photos slipped from the envelope.
The content in the photo is that she is alone with Lan Yixuan.
"So close, what can we talk about to get you so close?" Fu Beimo stepped on the brakes, and he stared at Ye Qiaofei with sideways eyes: "Ye Qiaofei, aren't you going to explain?" ”
If he doesn't show up, what will Ye Qiaofei and Lan Yixuan do next?
At this moment, Fu Beimo admitted that he was a little paranoid, but he couldn't control it.
Only Ye Qiaofei couldn't restrain him.
"I don't have anything to explain." Ye Qiaofei swept over these photos lightly: "Mr. Lan and I are just ordinary friends. ”
Even in her heart, Lan Yixuan is not a friend.
"Besides, can't Mr. Fu see that these photos were taken on a borrowed basis?" Ye Qiaofei accurately pointed out the angle at which the photo was taken.
No matter how you look at this photo, the photographer deliberately chose a tricky and ambiguous angle to shoot.
In reality, she and Lan Yixuan have always maintained the distance that the opposite sex should have, and they are not stuck together like in the photo.
"And what about his eyes?" After listening to Ye Qiaofei's words, Fu Beimo really calmed down a little.
His eyes fell on the photo, and it was indeed as Ye Qiaofei said, the photo was indeed taken by borrowing.
But Lan Yixuan's eyes when he looked at Ye Qiaofei were not innocent.
"Eyes?" Ye Qiaofei noticed that there was something else in Lan Yixuan's eyes when she looked at her, and she frowned slightly: "Mr. Fu, I don't have any other thoughts about Mr. Lan. ”
Of course, he knew that Ye Qiaofei had no other thoughts about Lan Yixuan, but Lan Yixuan was not.
Lan Yixuan's liking for Ye Qiaofei has been put on the surface, and he even does not hesitate to offend him to compete with Ye Qiaofei.
Fu Beimo's voice was a little hoarse: "Don't let me know that you went out alone with him." ”
"You promised me to be a real husband and wife with me."
When he heard Fu Beimo say this, Ye Qiaofei inexplicably felt that there seemed to be a little grievance in this tone.
"I see." Ye Qiaofei responded: "I won't take the initiative to go out with him." ”
"Okay."
Fu Beimo didn't intend to continue to force Ye Qiaofei, he wanted to go round and gradual, slowly infiltrating his possessiveness into Ye Qiaofei.
However, as soon as Fu Beimo finished speaking, Ye Qiaofei's mobile phone rang.
Fu Beimo's sharp eyes caught the name of Ye Qiaofei's mobile phone screen as "Lan Yixuan", and his face, which had just recovered to nature, suddenly became gloomy again.
Ye Qiaofei had just answered the phone, and Fu Beimo directly pinched Ye Qiaofei's chin and sealed her lips.
"Hello?" Lan Yixuan's voice came from the speaker: "Miss Ye, when are you free, the office building needs to do a real estate registration." ”
Fu Beimo stared at Ye Qiaofei's handsome face, his eyes were deep, and he deepened this kiss with Ye Qiaofei.
Ye Qiaofei wanted to push Fu Beimo away, but his strength was not half as strong as Fu Beimo.
"Miss Ye?" Unable to wait for Ye Qiaofei's answer, Lan Yixuan tentatively called Ye Qiaofei.
Ye Qiaofei glared at Fu Beimo angrily, but this look was not lethal in Fu Beimo's eyes, but gave him a feeling of wanting to bully even more.
In the next second, a smell of blood permeated Fu Beimo's mouth, his eyes sank, and he let go of Ye Qiaofei.
"In a few days." Ye Qiaofei didn't pay attention to the change in Fu Beimo's face, she replied to Lan Yixuan out loud: "When I am free, I will contact you." ”
"Okay." Hearing Ye Qiaofei's voice, Lan Yixuan breathed a sigh of relief.
He also thought that Fu Beimo had done something to Ye Qiaofei, if so, he would definitely try his best to take Ye Qiaofei away from Fu Beimo's side.
Thinking of the opportunity Mu Xuntan created for him, Lan Yixuan mentioned: "Miss Ye, I have two tickets for Mu Xuntan's concert, are you interested?" ”
Hearing the name of "Mu Xuntan", Ye Qiaofei's expression softened a little.
"When does his concert start?"
After the last concert was postponed, she didn't see any information about Mu Xuntan's concert.
"Tomorrow." Lan Yixuan truthfully relayed the gossip that Mu Xuntan told him to Ye Qiaofei: "If you are interested, why don't we ......"
"She's not interested." Fu Beimo raised his hand and withdrew the phone from Ye Qiaofei's palm, interrupting Lan Yixuan's words.
Ye Qiaofei wanted to reach out and take back the phone, but Fu Beimo grabbed the wrists of both hands.
"Mr. Fu?" Lan Yixuan recognized Fu Beimo's voice, and was a little dissatisfied: "I'm communicating with Miss Ye, and it's rude for Mr. Fu to do this." ”
"Hmm." Fu Beimo answered coldly and hung up the phone directly.
In Ye Qiaofei's matter, he didn't mind abandoning his usual style.