Fu Beimo directly reached out and picked up Ye Qiaofei.

Ye Qiaofei struggled hard, trying to get out of Fu Beimo's arms.

Ye Qiaofei moved his hands and feet restlessly and accidentally touched a certain part of Fu Beimo's body.

Fu Beimo's expression changed instantly, and he held Ye Qiaofei's ankle: "Don't move."

Otherwise, he would consider taking Ye Qiaofei to a hotel.

Ye Qiaofei's eyes were blurred, and when Fu Beimo scolded her, she puffed up her mouth in aggrieved tone: "You are cruel to me!"

Fu Beimo was stunned when he heard this.

He had never seen Ye Qiaofei like this before, and he felt cute for no reason.

"No." Fu Beimo explained patiently.

Ye Qiaofei snorted: "You do, please let me go, I want to go find Xin Xin."

"You're drunk." Fu Beimo did not agree. He hugged Ye Qiaofei and took Ye Qiaofei away from "Yesui".

Ye Qiaofei was gently put into the passenger seat by Fu Beimo.

Fu Beimo sent a message to Zhang Yan, asking Zhang Yan to explain to Gong Xinxin, and then drove Ye Qiaofei back to Fu's house.

After receiving the message, Zhang Yan went to the booth where Gong Shenxin was. Seeing that Gong Shenxin and Gong Yuchuan were present, Zhang Yan said: "Mr. Gong, Miss Gong, our young lady is drunk, so Mr. Fu took the young lady with her.

Madam took it back."

Gong Xinxin didn't believe it. Ye Qiaofei didn't drink at all, how could he be drunk.

Gong Xinxin was about to retort, but found that the wine on the table had been opened.

This wine is as high as 40 degrees, and only an experienced wine drinker like her can handle it.

Ye Qiaofei, a novice, drank this wine...

Gong Xinxin pursed her lips and blamed herself. She should not have left Ye Qiaofei alone in the booth: "Okay, I understand."

Zhang Yan nodded, turned and left.

In the car, Ye Qiaofei felt hot all over.

Her long white fingers fiddled with her clothes, revealing her delicate collarbones.

Fu Beimo happened to see this scene out of the corner of his eye. He freed up a hand to help Ye Qiaofei tidy up the clothes on his chest.

Ye Qiaofei groaned resentfully and pushed aside Fu Beimo's arranged clothes: "I'm hot."

"Ye Qiaofei, do you know what you are doing?" Fu Beimo's voice was hoarse.

For some reason, there was a fire in his abdomen, which made him have the urge to rub Ye Qiaofei into his body.

Ye Qiaofei gradually couldn't hear Fu Beimo's words. She leaned against the window and fell asleep.

Unable to wait for Ye Qiaofei's answer, Fu Beimo looked at Ye Qiaofei and happened to hear Ye Qiaofei's even breathing.

It seems that she fell asleep.

Fu Beimo felt helpless and didn't know what to do with Ye Qiaofei.

After a while, Fu Beimo entered Fu's house with Ye Qiaofei in his arms.

Mr. Fu was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper. When he saw two figures appearing on the floor, he raised his head and saw Fu Beimo holding Ye Qiaofei. Mr. Fu's eyes lit up.

It seems that the relationship between these two people has progressed.

But the next second, Mr. Fu smelled the smell of alcohol: "What's going on?"

Fu Beimo has stomach problems and will not drink alcohol unless necessary.

Could it be Ye Qiaofei?

"She's drunk." Fu Beimo answered truthfully. Facing Mr. Fu's probing eyes, Fu Beimo roughly explained the situation.

Mr. Fu was thoughtful. He looked at Ye Qiaofei and then at Fu Beimo: "Xiao Mo, do you want to take a step further with Girl Qiao?"

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Fu Beimo guessed what Mr. Fu meant: "Grandpa, I will not take advantage of others' danger."

He didn't want to do that kind of thing with Ye Qiaofei when she was drunk.

He never thought about touching Ye Qiaofei before, but now...

"I'll take her back to her room."

After saying that, Fu Beimo carried Ye Qiaofei upstairs.

Mr. Fu knew that Fu Beimo was a gentleman. It seemed that he was the only one to be the bad guy today. Mr. Fu secretly followed Fu Beimo's footsteps.

After Ye Qiaofei entered the room with Ye Qiaofei in his arms, Mr. Fu quickly locked the door from the outside.

"Click!"

Hearing the sound of the key being locked, Fu Beimo made a move.

He could guess with his toes that it was Mr. Fu's masterpiece.

This is not the first time that Mr. Fu has done this. In order to promote the relationship between him and Ye Qiaofei, Mr. Fu has really good intentions.

Unfortunately, his relationship with Ye Qiaofei was not what Mr. Fu thought.

It is not difficult to see that after one year, Ye Qiaofei will most likely not stay and continue to be the young lady of the Fu family.

If he touches her, he must be responsible.

Fu Beimo put Ye Qiaofei on the bed and decided to make do with it on the sofa tonight.

However, just as he turned around, Ye Qiaofei grabbed his hand.

The palms of both hands were connected to the heart. Fu Beimo felt as if he had been electrocuted, and his heart suddenly shook.

"Ye Qiaofei?" Fu Beimo called out Ye Qiaofei's name.

Ye Qiaofei didn't answer. She closed her eyes tightly, obviously not awake.

Fu Beimo was a little disappointed. He wanted to take out his hand, but found that Ye Qiaofei was holding his hand very hard.

"Don't leave..." Ye Qiaofei whispered.

Fu Beimo thought Ye Qiaofei was trying to persuade him to stay, and his mood involuntarily improved.

The next second, Ye Qiaofei added: "Grandpa, grandma, don't leave me..."

Fu Beimo looked at Ye Qiaofei blankly, feeling a little bit distressed.

He had investigated Ye Qiaofei's situation and knew that only Mr. Ye and Mrs. Ye were good to her in the entire Ye family.

But later, Mr. Ye and Mrs. Ye died suddenly, and the cause of death was very strange.

"Okay, I won't leave." Fu Beimo sat next to Ye Qiaofei as if coaxing a child.

His gaze was as deep as the night and unpredictable, but deep tenderness for Ye Qiaofei was hidden behind these eyes.

It wasn't until midnight that Ye Qiaofei finally let go of his hand.

Just as Fu Beimo was about to stand up, Ye Qiaofei suddenly threw him down: "Mr. Fu."

Fu Beimo was startled when he heard Ye Qiaofei calling his name.

Is she awake?

So, did her actions mean what he thought?

Fu Beimo raised his eyes and found that Ye Qiaofei had his eyes closed.

So, she dreamed of him?

"Qiao Fei, don't be impulsive." Fu Beimo was worried that Ye Qiao Fei would do something in her dream that she would regret.

However, Ye Qiaofei was like a flower picker teasing a decent woman: "Mr. Fu, has anyone ever said that you are more handsome than a celebrity?"

Fu Beimo didn't answer. He quietly waited for Ye Qiaofei's next words.

"It's a pity that you are the president of Fu Group. If you were an ordinary person, I would definitely take you into my pocket and let you marry me."

Marry her?

Fu Beimo was not angry, but instead became interested: "You want to marry me?"

"Of course, who doesn't want to marry a handsome guy?" Ye Qiaofei didn't realize what the situation was.
Chapter completed!