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Chapter 2027: Face smacking! Wife slaves online! (17)

Was it more like him or more like her?

It would be best if it was a daughter. With fan fan, they would have both children.

At the thought of this, Fan Yu’s gaze on Qiao Yuanfei’s stomach became even more passionate.

Even if it was against science, he hoped that he could hear her say that it was true.

“I’m afraid you’re Not a fool.”

Qiao yuanfei rolled her eyes at him and pushed his hand away in disgust.

He had disappeared for an entire day, and now he appeared in another woman’s changing room. He did not even give her an explanation, and even dragged her to ask her all sorts of questions.

Qiao Yuanfei was already prepared to equate him with a scumbag.

“Yu, the fashion show is about to start. It’s time to take a seat.”

Seeing that their conversation had reached an impasse, Fu Qian reminded him from the side.

Fan Yu snapped back to his senses.

Thinking of his purpose for today, he secretly cursed himself for being too impatient.

Fortunately, he did not expose too much.

He could still pick up his image.

Fan Yu stared at Qiao Yuanfei who was standing in front of him. Seeing that she did not have the slightest intention of asking him what he had done today or what his relationship was with Fu Qian, his eyes gradually deepened..

It was said that a third party was not allowed to exist between couples.

If she cared about anything at all, she should not be so calm at this moment.

However, Qiao Yuanfei’s face did not show any anger at all.

Didn’t they say that she had a crush on him for many years and treated him as her Prince Charming? were they all fake?

Fan Yu took a deep breath and maintained his composure.

He narrowed his eyes and opened his mouth faintly.

“Since that’s the case, please take your seat. What About You, Miss Qiao?”

He was prepared to treat her as an outsider together with Fu Qian.

Qiao yuanfei narrowed her eyes and silently cursed him in her heart. On the surface, she was still as calm as ever.

She returned the anger she had received from fan Yu in the same manner.

“There’s no need for you to worry, young master fan. My Friend is also at the scene and is still waiting for me to go back and look for him. Please excuse me.”

Qiao yuanfei left as she said.

She waved her sleeves, not taking a single cloud with her.

They were clearly boyfriend and girlfriend, but the two of them who had been lingering on the same bed the day before seemed to have become strangers at this moment.

She secretly took a gamble in her heart.

“Young master fan, why do I feel that Miss Qiao’s reaction isn’t quite right…”Fu Qian could not help but speak when she saw Qiao Yuanfei’s back.

“When she was facing me just now, she was very domineering. But when she saw you appear…”

Fu Qian couldn’t describe that feeling.

The Queen instantly turned into a white rabbit. It was the most appropriate description to describe Qiao Yuanfei’s transformation.

Even if she had shouted at fan yu twice, it was obvious that she was putting up an imposing manner.

A discerning person could tell at a glance that she had been completely dominated by fan Yu. Why would she reject the marriage and refuse to marry Fan Yu?

Fu Qian frowned suspiciously.

She kept feeling that something was wrong. Moreover, even though Qiao Yuanfei had acted nonchalant just now, looking at her back as she left, she still gave off an inexplicable sense of loneliness..

“Are you really sure that she’s not willing to marry you?”

Fan Yu:”…”

How could this be fake?

He had already caught up with Qiao Yuanfei with the marriage contract, but she had rejected him.

Initially, he had wanted to use Fu Qian to provoke Qiao yuanfei, but now that Qiao Yuanfei had not provoked him, he had even given Zhuo Liye a chance to take advantage of her.

When he thought of Qiao Yuanfei charging straight into Zhuo Liye’s embrace, Fan Yu was no longer in the mood to discuss anything with Fu Qian. He took a long step forward and walked towards the guest seat without any hesitation.

“Young master fan…”

Fu Qian raised her head, but she only had time to see herself being abandoned.

With a sigh, she hurried to catch up.
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