In Ye Qiaofei's eyes, this behavior is no different from that of a childish child playing tricks.

"Sorry, I accidentally made Miss Fu angry."

Fu Beimo moved his gaze towards Ye Qiaofei, and happened to see the cunning flash in her eyes.

"That was really careless." Fu Beimo deliberately emphasized the word "carelessly" in his tone.

Ye Qiaofei is the first person who can make Fu Jiao coquettish like that.

As soon as the farce ended, the guests gathered around. The man wanted to discuss cooperation with Fu Beimo, while the female family members gathered around Ye Qiaofei and asked how the two got together.

"Miss Ye, are you really the daughter of the Ye family who has been in prison? Is your sister's name Ye Wanwan?"

"Ms. Ye, why were you imprisoned? Was it really a plot?"

"It is said that Ye Wanwan is getting engaged to the Gong family. Do you know about this?"

A series of questions fell into Ye Qiaofei's ears. With a polite smile on her lips, she answered one by one, dealing with these gossiping women.

While the women were chatting about other household matters, Ye Qiaofei's eyes turned cold.

It seemed that Ye Wanwan and Gong Xiucheng were preparing to get married. Thinking that she was plotted by Ye Wanwan and Gong Xiucheng and was used as a scapegoat to be imprisoned for Gong Xiucheng, Ye Qiaofei clenched his hands.

When she finds out the truth about that year, she wants Ye Wanwan and Gong Xiucheng to pay back ten times.

Ye Qiaofei's whole body was constantly releasing cold air. Some of the women sitting around her couldn't help but shrink their necks: "Why is it so cold suddenly?"

"Miss Ye!"

Hearing someone calling her, Ye Qiaofei turned around, calmed down her coldness, and looked at the middle-aged man in front of her. Ye Qiaofei recognized him as the housekeeper of the Fu family: "What's wrong?"

"I am the butler of the Fu family, Uncle Zhang." Uncle Zhang introduced himself first, and then said respectfully: "Mr. Fu wants to see the young master and you, please come with me."

"Okay." Ye Qiaofei stood up and left behind Uncle Zhang.

After the female family members at the table watched Ye Qiaofei leave, Ye Qiaofei became the topic of their gossip.

"This Ye Qiaofei is not simple. I heard that her grades are very good. She was the top science student in the college entrance examination that year. A lot of schools are vying for her!"

"I also know about this, but there are rumors that she got into the top prize by cheating, and I also heard that she often bullied her sister Ye Wanwan."

"But Ye Wanwan is about to marry into the Gong family. Wasn't Gong Xiucheng Ye Qiaofei's boyfriend five years ago? Why did he marry Ye Wanwan instead of Ye Qiaofei?"

Ye Qiaofei didn't know that she would be targeted for decryption after she left.

She walked into the Fu family's living room and saw Fu Beimo leaning on the stairs.

Ye Qiaofei couldn't help but be attracted to Fu Beimo.

As expected of a national husband, his noble temperament is unique.

He just stood there quietly, with an upright figure, a plain expression, extremely handsome facial features, and an indifferent and distant look in his eyes, like a mountain covered with ice and snow that people dare not approach.

"Young Master, I just want to see you, so I won't go with you." Uncle Zhang brought Ye Qiaofei to Fu Beimo and said.

Ye Qiaofei raised his eyes and met Fu Beimo's calm dark eyes. His innocent look was completely different from the cold aura of her just now.

Fu Beimo looked at Ye Qiaofei's obedient look and had only two words in his mind: just pretending.

It didn't matter, he wanted to see how long Ye Qiaofei could keep pretending.

He felt that there were many mysteries about Ye Qiaofei that interested him, and he would have to investigate them one by one sooner or later.

"Let's go." Fu Beimo opened his thin lips lightly and took the lead in taking steps.

"Ahem." Ye Qiaofei coughed, with no intention of following.

Fu Beimo paused and turned around in confusion. Ye Qiaofei winked at him. Only then did Fu Beimo realize that Uncle Zhang was staring at the two of them closely, as if he was suspicious of something.

Fu Beimo frowned slightly, then stretched out his hand to Ye Qiaofei.

Ye Qiaofei curled up his red lips, held Fu Beimo's extended hand, and smiled like a flower.

Seeing the two of them intertwining their fingers and looking so sweet, Uncle Zhang felt very happy.

Mr. Fu received treatment from the miracle doctor Y, and Fu Beimo also started a family. He, the housekeeper, finally no longer had to worry about it.

Uncle Zhang looked at Ye Qiaofei's back. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that Ye Qiaofei was different from other wealthy daughters. He felt that Ye Qiaofei had a peculiar temperament that made people curious about her.

Leaving Uncle Zhang's sight, Ye Qiaofei took his hand out of Fu Beimo's palm.

Feeling Ye Qiaofei's movements, Fu Beimo's expression remained normal, but his heart suddenly felt empty.

"I know that Mr. Fu has no interest in me, but since I am temporarily married to Mr. Fu, I will play the role of a wife." Ye Qiaofei tilted his head and looked at Fu Beimo: "Don't worry, Mr. Fu, I won't covet anything."

Feeling that Ye Qiaofei was distancing himself from him, Fu Beimo felt something blocked in his heart for no reason.

What Ye Qiaofei said coincided with what he had thought before, and he had no reason to refuse: "Yeah."

The two of them walked to the door of Mr. Fu's room. Fu Beimo raised his hand and knocked gently on the door: "Grandpa, are you there?"

"Come in." A deep voice came from the room.

Ye Qiaofei raised an eyebrow. Mr. Fu's voice sounded deep and strong. It seemed that his body and bones had recovered well and he was no longer so weak.

Fu Beimo opened the door to the room and led Ye Qiaofei inside.

Ye Qiaofei smelled a fragrance in the room. Mr. Fu's room was dyed with a soothing fragrance.

Burning this incense for a short time is good for Mr. Fu's health, but burning it for a long time will disturb Mr. Fu's heart rate.

Ye Qiaofei wanted to remind her, but after thinking about it, she realized that given her status as the good-for-nothing eldest daughter of the Ye family, Fu Beimo probably wouldn't believe it either.

Mr. Fu struggled to sit up. Fu Beimo had just reached out to help him, but Ye Qiaofei had already quickly helped Mr. Fu sit up and placed a pillow behind Mr. Fu for him to lean on.

Fu Beimo pursed his thin lips and gave Ye Qiaofei a meaningful look.

"Who is this?" Mr. Fu didn't know the news about Fu Beimo's marriage yet. He looked at Ye Qiaofei and felt an inexplicable affection for the girl.

This girl is different from others. He likes her inexplicably and she suits his eyes very well.

"This is my new wife, Ye Qiaofei, the daughter of the Ye family." Fu Beimo answered truthfully.

When he heard that Fu Beimo was married, Mr. Fu's eyes widened: "Xiao Mo, are you married?"

As he spoke, Mr. Fu's gaze shifted to Ye Qiaofei: "And with this girl?"

Is his eldest straight grandson who is not a womanizer married?

Mr. Fu immediately denied this possibility. Fu Beimo had no interest in women at all, how could he get married?

When so many ladies from noble families confessed their love to Fu Beimo, Fu Beimo couldn't look down on any of them.
Chapter completed!