"You just said that the hand-sewn dress, is this it?"

After looking at it for a moment, Ye Qiaofei turned his gaze to the shopping guide.

"Yes, this dress is part of our collection, designed by a well-known Italian designer, and cut and sewn by hand." The shopping guide patiently explained.

Ye Qiaofei was still looking at the dress, and she was leisurely moved.

The design of this dress is indeed very much in line with her heart.

Fu Beimo also felt that this dress was very suitable for Ye Qiaofei, and asked in a gentle voice, "Do you like it?" Try it if you like it. ”

"yes, you're so pretty, this dress must suit you perfectly." The shopping guide helped Fu Beimo Road.

Ye Qiaofei clicked his chin and entered the fitting room with the help of the shopping guide to try on the dress, while Fu Beimo went downstairs directly to swipe the card.

The clerk took the credit card with both hands, and inadvertently saw the amount on it, and was dumbfounded on the spot.

"Where did the big chaebol come from, this is too rich, and young and handsome......"

The clerk muttered quietly, his face flushed with excitement, and he couldn't help but glance at Fu Beimo.

This move happened to be captured by Fu Beimo, who frowned slightly and asked, "What's the problem?" ”

"No, no."

The clerk smiled, and secretly envied Ye Qiaofei in his heart that he was really lucky to have such a wealthy man.

After a while, Ye Qiaofei came out of the fitting room.

The original smart professional suit was replaced by a noble and elegant dress.

Fu Beimo raised his eyes and looked at it, and his eyes were instantly full of amazement.

I have to say that this dress does match Ye Qiao very well, it is simply tailor-made.

The clerk was also full of praise, praising Ye Qiaofei for being a model of high-end ready-to-wear.

At the same time, Shen Jiaoyue's birthday banquet had begun.

As the hostess of the banquet, Shen Jiaoyue arrived at the scene early.

Most of the guests arrived on time, and the ballroom was full of excitement and excitement.

Shen Jiaoyue specially dressed up tonight, whether it was makeup or dress, she was carefully prepared.

The guests at the scene saw Shen Jiaoyue dressed in jewels, and they came forward to compliment her.

Shen Jiaoyue coped politely on the surface, but her thoughts were always absent-minded.

It's been twenty minutes since the birthday banquet started, why hasn't Fu Beimo come over yet?

At present, Shen Jiaoyue's heart is up and down, worried that Fu Beimo will release his pigeons.

She let Fu Beimo go out to attend her birthday banquet, so many guests would come to participate.

She looked at the door of the ballroom as she spoke with the guests.

But between people coming and going, Shen Jiaoyue never found Fu Beimo's figure.

"Beimo, you can't talk doesn't count, do you......"

Shen Jiaoyue muttered to herself, looking at her eyes.

Suddenly, there was a sudden exclamation outside the banquet door.

Everyone followed the prestige and showed their amazement.

Shen Jiaoyue was naturally among them, looking at Fu Beimo in a straight suit, her eyes lit up, and her mood was also excited.

The person in front of him is like a tall tree, which makes people can't help but look up, and his cold eyes reveal a little alienation.

"It's Mr. Fu, he's really here!"

"This face, this body is perfect, it's a shame not to make a movie."

"The female companion next to him is so beautiful, the two look really compatible!"

The sound of discussion in her ears made Shen Jiaoyue's eyes sink, and she almost forgot that Ye Qiaofei also came.

She pursed her lips, suppressing the anger in her heart and trying to keep her composure.

When Fu Jiaojiao saw this scene, she lowered her voice to reassure: "Sister Jiaoyue, don't be angry, then Ye Qiaofei can't be a climate at all, I will always stand on your side, cheer up first." ”

As she spoke, Fu Jiaojiao bit down on the last few words: "Don't let people see the joke." ”

"Don't worry, Jiaojiao, I'm not angry."

Shen Jiaoyue smiled softly on her face, but her chest was full of depression.

It was obviously her birthday party, but Fu Beimo brought another woman here, as if he was deliberately slapping her in the face.

At this time, the guests stepped forward to greet Fu Beimo, and each one complimented one another.

Even a boss who was holding a shelf before put down his figure, and he smiled: "If I knew that Mr. Fu would come, I would prepare an extra gift, I have a lot of famous calligraphy and paintings, and I heard that Mr. Fu also loves to collect, just like communicating with Mr. Fu." ”

"I'm not available yet."

Fu Beimo replied lightly, his tone full of alienation.

Seeing this, the other guests were inevitably a little timid, but they thought that if they could take this opportunity to get acquainted with Fu Beimo, it would mean that they had one more connection, so they did everything they could to compliment them.

Ye Qiaofei watched quietly, as if she was watching a drama.

She doesn't really like the chase in Vanity Fair, but she can't avoid it.

"It's rare to see Mr. Fu, and the conversation is not fun enough, why don't we get together another day?" An investor asked tentatively.

Fu Beimo glanced at him: "No need." ”

After speaking, Fu Beimo reached out to help Ye Qiaofei straighten the hair scattered around his ears, and his movements were natural and a little intimate.

This scene stung Shen Jiaoyue's eyes, she couldn't hold it anymore, and walked forward directly with a wine glass, her voice was a little delicate: "Beimo, you came, you didn't call me before you came, I thought you weren't coming." ”

"You're here, I'm really shining here." Shen Jiaoyue curled the corners of her mouth and made a joke.

Everyone laughed and praised her for her humor.

Fu Beimo's expression was indifferent, his eyes fell on her, and his voice was still cold.

Due to upbringing, Fu Beimo said: "Happy birthday." ”

It's obviously a blessing, but it doesn't contain a trace of warmth, as if it was deliberately prevaricating.

Shen Jiaoyue's heart tightened, but she still didn't forget to keep smiling.

Tonight was her birthday party, and she couldn't mess with herself.

Ye Qiaofei handed over the gift that Fu Beimo asked Zhang Yan to prepare, and his voice was faint: "Miss Shen, happy birthday." ”

When receiving the gift, a trace of hatred quickly flashed in Shen Jiaoyue's eyes.

Ye Qiaofei came here, eighty percent of it was a provocation.

Ye Qiaofei didn't look at her face, and when Fu Beimo was surrounded by partners and talking, Ye Qiaofei walked to the rest area by himself.

She had never liked such occasions.

Looking at her figure, Shen Jiaoyue was so angry that her teeth itched, and when Fu Jiaojiao came over, she quickly restrained her expression and said with a smile: "Jiaojiao, why don't you go to accompany your friends, didn't you bring your friends over to play?" ”

"They're playing."

Fu Jiaojiao glanced at Ye Qiaofei not far away, and said hatefully: "She is quite good at pretending, she is obviously like a fox spirit, she knows how to seduce my brother, but now she is pretending to be cold there, I don't like this kind of person the most." ”

Hearing this, Shen Jiaoyue sighed lightly and said a few good words for Ye Qiaofei: "Forget it, Jiaojiao, you can't say that about Miss Ye, after all, she is the person Beimo cares about, what am I worth?" ”

After saying that, her eyes reddened slightly.