Chapter 67 That Night Was Just a Misunderstanding
Ye Qiaofei saw that Fu Beimo's face looked much better, and she felt relieved.
It seems that her explanation is in the right direction.
"It's just that Mr. Fu and I still have an engagement agreement, don't you?" Ye Qiaofei paused and pretended to be aggrieved: "I know that Mr. Fu has no feelings for me, so I don't dare to get close to you."
Why not?
Is he that scary?
"You can start trying." Fu Beimo replied.
Ye Qiaofei was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding what Fu Beimo meant.
Did he mean that she could try to get close to her, or...?
"Mr. Fu, you have no feelings for me, so there is no need to force me."
Although she can't help but feel attracted to Fu Beimo, after all, it is difficult for someone like Fu Beimo not to be tempted unless he has drank the unfeeling water.
Fu Beimo glanced at Ye Qiaofei meaningfully, and finally said a stuffy "hmm" in his throat.
Ye Qiaofei thought so. He should be happy that Ye Qiaofei could be so sensible.
But why is he in such a weird mood?
A moment later, the silver Lamborghini slowly stopped in front of Fu's house.
Uncle Zhang had been waiting at the door for a long time. He stepped forward and opened the passenger door: "Young Madam."
"Yeah." Ye Qiaofei responded softly.
As soon as she got off the car, another voice came from the villa: "Girl Qiao is back."
Before I saw the person, I heard his voice first.
The corners of Ye Qiaofei's mouth curved and he smiled gently at Mr. Fu: "Grandpa Fu, I'm back."
After saying that, Ye Qiaofei seemed to be doing magic, and a delicate box appeared in his hand: "Grandpa Fu, I brought you a gift."
Gift?
Mr. Fu was surprised for a moment, and then his face showed joy: "It's good to be back, why do you bring gifts back?"
Mr. Fu seemed to be complaining, but his body movements were very honest. He raised his hand to take the gift box from Ye Qiaofei, opened it and looked at it.
I saw a Buddhist bead lying quietly in the box.
"This is?" Mr. Fu was surprised and happy.
Mr. Fu is a Buddhist, and he has collected many Buddhist beads himself. As for the string of Buddhist beads given to him by Ye Qiaofei, Mr. Fu could tell at a glance that they were not ordinary objects.
"This is a Buddhist bead consecrated by Master Qing'an himself." Ye Qiaofei replied softly.
Hearing this, Fu Beimo glanced at Ye Qiaofei in surprise.
Master Qing'an has a very high reputation and has reached the highest level of chanting Buddha's name. It is said that he has met the Buddha and is the person chosen by the Buddha.
All items that have been personally consecrated by Master Qing'an will, without exception, make serious illnesses less severe and minor illnesses recover.
Mr. Fu was like a child who got candy, with joy written all over his face: "Girl Qiao, you are serious. This string of Buddhist beads... is very valuable, isn't it?"
Ye Qiaofei recalled something.
She saw this string of prayer beads by chance when she was visiting the competition venue and visiting the black market with Uncle Tai.
Passers-by did not take this string of Buddhist beads seriously, but Ye Qiaofei could tell at a glance that this string of Buddhist beads was extraordinary.
The shopkeeper saw that she knew the stuff well, so the price he offered was not expensive, and the last number was only six zeros.
"Grandpa Fu, as long as you like it."
After hearing this, Mr. Fu liked Ye Qiaofei even more.
Thinking that the Ye family regarded Ye Qiaofei as nothing, Mr. Fu felt ridiculous in his heart that such a good pearl was discarded by the Ye family as a fish eye.
But it doesn't matter, his Fu family will definitely pamper Ye Qiaofei.
A group of people entered Fu's house, and Mr. Fu put the Buddhist beads on his wrist.
Fu Beimo glanced at Ye Qiaofei's back, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt like that "Shu Yan".
How can two different people have such similar backs?
"Qiao Fei, come to the study with me." Fu Beimo said calmly.
The two of them went to the study one after another. Fu Beimo took out an appointment slip and handed it to Ye Qiaofei.
"What is this?" Ye Qiaofei's pretty face showed a hint of confusion.
Fu Beimo's eyes narrowed slightly, with a calm expression on his smooth and handsome face: "I made an appointment for you to have a physical examination at the hospital."
"Physical examination?" Ye Qiaofei frowned.
There is nothing wrong with her body, why should she go for a physical examination?
"Well, that night..." Fu Beimo didn't finish the rest of his words, he just looked straight into Ye Qiaofei's eyes.
"That night?" Ye Qiaofei paused for a moment, then understood what Fu Beimo meant.
It seemed that he wanted to use a physical examination to find out whether they were having a relationship.
"Mr. Fu, actually, I have wanted to explain to you what happened that night." Ye Qiaofei pursed his lips and said, "Actually, nothing happened to us that night that shouldn't have happened."
Ye Qiaofei told Fu Beimo everything that happened at that time.
Fu Beimo didn't know how to describe his mood when he learned that he just had a fever that night and Ye Qiaofei took care of him all night.
This incident was obviously something to be happy about, but why was he inexplicably disappointed?
Seeing Fu Beimo's silence, Ye Qiaofei continued: "So, I may not be able to use this physical examination form."
Fu Beimo looked deeply at Ye Qiaofei. He felt complicated and finally clicked his chin: "Okay."
It doesn't matter if it doesn't happen, that's fine.
"You go back and rest." After Fu Beimo finished speaking, he started to prepare to deal with the affairs.
Ye Qiaofei tapped her chin lightly and turned around to leave the study. She just opened the study door and happened to bump into Mr. Fu outside the door.
"Grandpa Fu?" Ye Qiaofei guessed that Mr. Fu was eavesdropping on their conversation, but she did not reveal it: "Are you here to see Beimo?"
Mr. Fu was still thinking about how to explain why he appeared here. When he heard Ye Qiaofei's words, he took advantage of the situation and said, "Yes, I'm looking for Xiao Mo."
Ye Qiaofei tapped his chin thoughtfully and turned sideways to let Mr. Fu enter the study.
Mr. Fu entered the study and sat on the sofa opposite Fu Beimo: "I heard everything you just said."
Fu Beimo did not respond, his attention was on the computer in front of him.
Mr. Fu continued: "Although you and Girl Qiao didn't do that, Girl Qiao is a good girl, and grandpa still hopes that you can get together."
"Yeah." Fu Beimo responded dully and agreed.
Mr. Fu felt relieved now. He took out his mobile phone and allowed Fu Beimo to see the hot searches about Ye's press conference on the screen.
"Girl Qiao is in some trouble."
Fu Beimo also noticed these public opinions: "I'll let Zhang Yan solve it."
At the same time, Gong Xiucheng told Ye Wanwan about changing the designer to Ye Qiaofei.
When she learned that the designer had been replaced, Ye Wanwan immediately became anxious: "Brother Xiucheng, didn't you say that I would design this project?"
Ye Wanwan panicked, she suspected that Gong Xiucheng had a different relationship.
The reason why this project falls on her is not only because of the relationship between her and Gong Xiucheng, but also because Gong Xiucheng always focused on Ye Qiaofei at the engagement party last time, which made her angry, so he used this project to compensate her
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Chapter completed!