He was furious when he read these comments, and he didn't know what Ye Qiaofei would do when he saw it?

Although Fu Beimo's eyes were full of words, he did have Ye Qiaofei's pretended strong face in his mind.

He slid the mouse, flipped through the entries related to Ye Qiaofei one by one, until the last one, and at the same time, he secretly made a decision in his heart.

"I'll send you the photos in a moment, do as I say."

"Be quick."

Fu Beimo hung up the phone, picked up his mobile phone, took a few photos of the screen, and sent them to Zhang Yan.

After a while, the hot search entries that have been in the front row are really slowly declining, and there is no new abuse in the places where the discussion is intense.

Fu Beimo looked at the hot search that was gradually disappearing, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

It is imperative to reduce the damage caused by Ye Qiaofei after seeing these comments, and then make the next plan.

Thinking about it, Fu Beimo stood up and prepared to go to Ye Qiaofei's room.

He stepped out of the room door, and just passed by Old Man Fu's room, and happened to hear Old Man Fu's coughing voice.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Fu Beimo twisted his sword eyebrows, he pushed open the door of Old Man Fu's room and walked in.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" Fu Beimo asked with concern.

Seeing that Old Man Ye's face was ugly, Fu Beimo glanced at the bedside table.

Seeing that the counter was empty, Fu Beimo's face sank.

At this time, it was time for Old Man Fu to take medicine, but there was no medicine bowl on the counter.

Could it be that Old Man Fu hasn't taken medicine yet, right?

How does Uncle Zhang do things?

"I'm fine." After coughing, Old Man Fu patted the back of Fu Beimo's hand: "It's just a little uncomfortable." ”

At this moment, Uncle Zhang entered the room with a bowl of medicine.

"Master, your medicine." Uncle Zhang just walked into the room and found that Fu Beimo was also there, so he paused: "Young Master, why are you here too?" ”

Fu Beimo knew that Uncle Zhang was late because he helped Ye Qiaofei drive away the Ye family's people, so he didn't blame: "Give me the medicine." ”

"Okay." Uncle Zhang obediently handed the medicine bowl to Fu Beimo.

Then, he turned around and walked out of the room, leaving the space for Fu Beimo and Old Man Fu.

Fu Beimo scooped up a spoonful of decoction with a spoon and sent it to Old Man Fu's mouth: "Come, grandpa, drink the medicine." ”

Old Man Fu followed Fu Beimo, he drank the decoction fed by Fu Beimo, and couldn't help but show a disgusted expression.

Although only drinking medicine can regulate the body well, the taste of this medicine cannot be complimented.

Every time he took it, there was a feeling of overwhelming feeling in his stomach.

After Old Man Fu drank a spoonful of medicine, he slowly spoke: "Beimo, have you seen all the public opinion on the Internet?" ”

"See." Fu Beimo was surprised, Old Man Fu was not in good health, and he could still know public opinion on the Internet.

"Curious how I know Qiao Fei's public opinion?" Old Man Fu guessed what Fu Beimo was surprised about.

After drinking the medicine, Old Man Fu's condition was relieved a little.

He slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, did not answer Fu Beimo's doubts, and instead asked, "Has it been solved?" ”

"It has been sent to Zhang Yan for public relations." Fu Beimo replied truthfully.

Knowing that Fu Beimo had the heart to solve Ye Qiaofei's online public opinion, Old Man Fu nodded with satisfaction.

His grandson's head is finally bright.

Seeing that Old Man Fu drank the medicine, Fu Beimo left with confidence.

As soon as he walked out of the door, he found Uncle Zhang standing at the door, as if waiting for something.

"Young master, give me the bowl." Uncle Zhang stretched out his hand to Fu Beimo and motioned for Fu Beimo to give him the bowl.

Fu Beimo said "um", put the bowl in Uncle Zhang's hand, and then turned around and went to Ye Qiaofei's room.

It wasn't until he stood at the door of Ye Qiaofei's room that he hesitated a little in his heart.

If something so serious happened, would she want to see him?

Fu Beimo twisted his sword eyebrows, he hesitated a little in his heart, and finally knocked on the door.

"Who?" Ye Qiaofei's cold voice came from the room.

Fu Beimo's Adam's apple moved up and down and replied, "It's me." ”

As soon as he heard Fu Beimo's voice, Ye Qiaofei opened the door of the room and looked at the man standing at the door: "Fu is always in trouble?" ”

"Don't look at the public opinion on the Internet." Fu Beimo didn't want Ye Qiaofei to be hit.

At the same time, Fu Beimo's heart was also a little shaken.

Shouldn't he hide Ye Qiaofei so secretly, if people from the outside world knew about her relationship with Ye Qiaofei, Ye Qiaofei would not be criticized.

Ye Qiaofei frowned, Fu Beimo looked for her just to tell her about it?

"I've seen it." Ye Qiaofei replied calmly.

Fu Beimo's eyes darkened, and sure enough, he was a step late: "I will deal with this matter." ”

Fu Beimo originally wanted Ye Qiaofei not to be affected by those public opinions, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say anything.

"Okay." Ye Qiaofei responded and did not refuse Fu Beimo's help.

Since she has agreed to Fu Beimo to be a real husband and wife, this kind of trivial matter will naturally not refuse Fu Beimo again.

This was the first time Ye Qiaofei had agreed to his help so readily.

Fu Beimo was overjoyed in his heart, and he felt a sense of recognition.

He took a step forward, and when Ye Qiaofei retreated, he closed the door with his backhand: "Don't take what my mother said, don't take it to heart, she doesn't know about the matter between you and the Ye family." ”

"yes, I know." Of course, Ye Qiaofei didn't care about Feng Haiyan's words.

Fu Beimo pinched Ye Qiaofei's jaw, and looked down from her delicate face: "It's not too early, why don't you do what you didn't finish last time?" ”

At this time, Zhenyu-in.

Shen Jiaoyue was soft like a puddle of water on the bed, and she glared at Zhang Yan with some resentment: "What's wrong with you today?" ”

Zhang Yan was gentle to her before, why did she toss her so roughly today?

"Not really." Zhang Yan's eyes flickered.

He had long known that Shen Jiaoyue liked Fu Beimo, and it was normal for her to clear up the relationship between them in front of Fu Beimo, but he just couldn't control it.

Obviously, she gave it to him for the first time, and so far there is only one man, why does she only have Fu Beimo in her eyes, and she can't have him?

What the hell did she think of him?

The more Zhang Yan thought about it, the more indignant he felt in his heart.

"Shen Jiaoyue, is there only Mr. Fu that you have liked from beginning to end?" Zhang Yan stared at Shen Jiaoyue's eyes, waiting for her answer.

How he hoped that Shen Jiaoyue could like him a little.

However, Shen Jiaoyue's answer disappointed Zhang Yan: "Of course, for the sake of Beimo, I can do anything." ”

She looked at Shang Zhang Yan's eyes, and her tone was cold and ruthless: "Including what I did with you, it was all for Beimo." ”

These two sentences directly broke Zhang Yan's heart, and his fingers clenched into fists: "Then in your eyes, what am I?" ”