Ye Qiaofei admired this exquisite face, and his eyes fell on Fu Beimo's thin lips.

She lowered her head and pressed her lips against Fu Beimo's.

The positions of Fu Beimo in the dream and Fu Beimo in reality overlap.

Fu Beimo's pupils shrank sharply when he felt the two soft petals covering his lips.

Ye Qiaofei, you asked for this.

Fu Beimo thought in his mind and deepened the kiss.

the other side.

Gong Xinxin and Gong Yuchuan are preparing to return to the Gong family.

Gong Yuchuan hesitated for a long time, and finally said: "Just now, Qiao Fei was harassed by three men."

"What!" Gong Xinxin looked shocked: "Then what? How did you solve it?"

Gong Yuchuan was silent for a long time: "I wanted to help Qiao Fei, but Qiao Fei knocked them down by himself, using judo moves."

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that Ye Qiaofei could be so strong.

"How is that possible?" Gong Xinxin was stunned: "Qiao Fei has just been released from prison not long ago, where does he have time to learn judo?"

This is also what surprised Miyahanekawa.

After all, before Ye Qiaofei was wrongfully imprisoned, she did not know Judo.

Could it be that he learned it in prison?

Impossible. Even if Ye Qiaofei was not bullied in prison, how could he possibly learn judo?

Gong Xinxin's focus was not on whether Ye Qiaofei knew judo, she only cared about Ye Qiaofei's comfort: "Then did you help Qiaofei?"

Gong Yuchuan was silent again: "When I wanted to help, Fu Beimo appeared."

"So you didn't help?" Gong Xinxin was speechless for a while.

It was obviously such a good opportunity. If Gong Yuchuan stepped forward to protect Ye Qiaofei, he might be able to gain some points in Ye Qiaofei's heart.

"No." Gong Yuchuan answered truthfully.

After hearing this, Gong Xinxin couldn't help but want to open Gong Yuchuan's brain and see what was in Gong Yuchuan's mind.

If it were anyone else, they would be eager to save the beauty heroically, but Gong Yuchuan actually gave up this opportunity to Fu Beimo.

"Brother, you really disappoint me!" Gong Xinxin hated the iron.

Gong Yuchuan did not answer, and he felt regretful for his hesitation.

midnight.

Uncle Zhang came to the door carrying a bowl of hangover soup.

Finding that the door to the room was locked, Uncle Zhang guessed that it was Mr. Fu who did it.

He unlocked the door to the room and knocked symbolically: "Master, the hangover soup is ready."

"Come in." Fu Beimo's cold voice came out of the room.

Uncle Zhang pushed the door open and walked in. When he saw Fu Beimo and Ye Qiaofei sleeping on the same bed, Uncle Zhang coughed and turned his head to the other side.

"Master, soup." Zhang Yan handed the sobering soup to Fu Beimo.

Fu Beimo took out the arm held by Ye Qiaofei and took the sobering soup from Uncle Zhang's hand.

After completing his task, Uncle Zhang couldn't wait to turn around and walk out of the room.

Fu Beimo scooped up a spoonful of sobering soup and was confused about how to feed Ye Qiaofei.

…

The next day, Ye Qiaofei woke up quietly, his eyelashes like cattail fans trembling slightly.

She opened her eyes and looked at the gray ceiling, feeling a sense of dizziness sweeping through her whole brain.

The back of her head felt dizzy. Ye Qiaofei put her palms on the mattress and tried to sit up, but found a big palm encircling her waist.

Ye Qiaofei was startled, and then realized that she seemed to have slept in Fu Beimo's arms all night.

Ye Qiaofei quickly lowered his head and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that her clothes were intact.

Ye Qiaofei searched for memories of last night in his mind, but found nothing.

Ye Qiaofei wanted to gently move Fu Beimo's hand away, but when he touched Fu Beimo's wrist, Fu Beimo suddenly opened his eyes.

The two people's eyes met unexpectedly. Ye Qiaofei was stunned and quickly took back his hand as if he had been burned.

"Mr. Fu, you're awake." Ye Qiaofei laughed twice and moved to the empty seat next to him: "Last night, what... happened to us?"

She wanted to make sure she didn't do anything inappropriate.

Fu Beimo looked deeply at Ye Qiaofei, and asked Ye Qiaofei: "Don't you remember?"

"I don't remember." Ye Qiaofei answered bluntly.

"Then think about it carefully." Fu Beimo said this, stood up and walked out of the room.

Ye Qiaofei was stunned in place for a long time.

At the same time, the Bi family.

Bi Yuze was on the phone with Shen Jiaoyue.

"Your information is correct, Bei Mo is indeed married."

Shen Jiaoyue's heart sank. Although Bi Yuze was an unruly playboy, he would not lie in this matter.

Fu Beimo is really married. What kind of woman can fall in Fu Beimo's eyes?

"Who is it?" Shen Jiaoyue forced herself to keep her tone calm.

"I don't know his identity, I've only met him once." Bi Yuze recalled Ye Qiaofei's appearance in his mind, his eyes flashed: "Based on appearance alone, he is indeed worthy of Beimo."

As for ability, Bi Yuze has known Fu Beimo for a long time, and he knows that Fu Beimo will never marry a vase.

"Appearance?" Shen Jiaoyue was silent.

Her appearance is recognized as beautiful, and coupled with her temperament brought about by her wealthy upbringing, she has never seen anyone with more outstanding appearance than her.

"Okay, I understand." Shen Jiaoyue became very interested in this woman who could marry Fu Beimo.

"If you want to know who that person is, I suggest you go back to China and see for yourself." After saying this, Bi Yuze hung up the phone.

Shen Jiaoyue held her phone and fell into deep thought.

What on earth should she do?

It was not time for her to go back yet, so Shen Jiaoyue dialed Fu Jiaojiao's mobile phone number.

She must find an eyeliner to keep an eye on Fu Beimo for her.

After several busy signals, Fu Jiaojiao answered the phone, and Shen Jiaoyue said gently: "Jiaojiao, your birthday seems to be coming soon, what gift do you want?"

Fu Jiaojiao was moved in her heart. She didn't expect that the only person who could remember her birthday was Shen Jiaoyue.

Only such an outstanding woman can be worthy of Fu Beimo.

Unable to wait for Fu Jiaojiao's answer, Shen Jiaoyue asked again: "Chanel's new bags this month are already in stock. I happen to be a member, so I can get the goods in advance."

"This bag is exactly the type you like. Why not give it to you as a birthday gift?"

"Thank you, Sister Jiaoyue." Fu Jiaojiao responded sweetly, and then did not forget to flatter others and say, "Unlike someone who only wants to please Brother Beimo."

"Jiaojiao, is the person you are talking about Beimo's wife?" Shen Jiaoyue asked knowingly.

She was originally worried about how to bring the topic to that woman, but she didn't expect Fu Jiaojiao to bring it up first.

"Sister Jiaoyue, she is not worthy of Brother Beimo at all, and I don't know what methods she used." Fu Jiaojiao stamped her feet angrily: "A woman who has been in prison is also worthy of being the young lady of the Fu family?"

"Ever been in jail?" Shen Jiaoyue paused. She thought she heard wrongly: "Jiaojiao, what did you just say? Bei Mo's wife has been in jail?"

This is real?

Then isn’t she even better than a woman who has been in prison?
Chapter completed!