Originally, Fu Yin Qiao was just talking about it unintentionally.
It's just that the speaker is unintentional and the listener is intentional.
Ye was later rehabilitated, so naturally she felt a thorn in her heart.
After hearing Qiao Fuyin accuse Qiaoer of being a concubine, every word she said was a sarcasm.
His daughter.
"Are you done?"
Ye Shi tightened his hand and squeezed the back of Qiao Fuyin's head: "Now the matter is a foregone conclusion.
You, a man, just say it once, even if you say it twice, forget it.
I have endured it over and over again, why is it not over yet?”
He was angry, and this time it became really heavy.
The pinch made Qiao Fuyin feel sore and painful.
He turned over and sat up with an ouch.
He raised his hand and pushed Ye's chest, and said angrily: " Why are you so heavy-handed?
I won’t finish it until Qiaoer.
This is not only a loser, but also a loser."
"Excuse me, daddy," Fuyin Qiao said angrily, emphasizing each word.
Mrs.
Ye was pushed back a step by Qiao Fuyin.
Seeing that Qiao Fuyin seemed to be really angry, she didn't dare to take it seriously.
She just lowered her face slightly, looked away with anger and resentment in her red phoenix eyes, and spoke softly.
Said: "If you have something to say, why are you hitting others?"
It's just that the charm of MILFs is still there.
Ye is only thirty-five or sixty years old.
You have to taste this mature and wonderful taste to know it.
Qiao Fuyin has been bowing to the pomegranate skirt for many years, otherwise he would not have stopped remarrying, but would have straightened up the Ye family.
At that moment, when he was glanced at by that look, half of his anger had been thrown away.
He stretched out his hand and touched Ye's chest.
He only said: "Who told you to pinch me to death?
Come here and see where you hit."
Mrs.
Ye took advantage of the situation and snuggled over, leaning into Qiao Fuyin's arms.
She stretched out her hand and rubbed it over, saying softly: "It's right here.
Look, it's all red."
The red is indeed red.
As for whether it is red or red, it is hard to say.
Qiao Fuyin was so enthralled by her that she couldn't help but stretch out her other hand.
First she just moved it up and down, then she grabbed the collar of the red short coat with both hands, pushed it to the left and right, and immediately stretched it.
Several buckles exposed the bellyband with a touch of duck egg blue inside.
Due to the two dishonest hands before, the bellyband had been loosened and tilted to one side.
Now at a glance, it is plump and full, with deep ravines, which is really addictive.
My wife still needs to be polite.
Qiao Fuyin had a good time.
She was in the mood.
Unexpectedly, there was a loud bang on the door.
Ye's eldest maid shouted outside: "Master, we have guests."
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Fu Yin Qiao is so angry.
What kind of distinguished guest is worthy of knocking on the door and shouting at this moment?
However, the eldest maid was young, beautiful and supple.
She was brought by Ye specially to win over the master.
She had already been stolen by Qiao Fuyin.
She knew that she might have come to disturb the good things on purpose, so she felt depressed for a while.
Forget it.
After tidying up her clothes, she opened the door and came out.
She saw that the maid had a pretty face and was very young.
She was clearly a sensible person who had only come out a long time ago.
How could she not guess what was going on inside?
Qiao Fuyin put two handfuls on the maid and said with a smile: "You little demoniac, you have to serve me well tonight and make up for it seriously."
The maid lowered her head, and her watery eyes quickly glanced at Qiao Fuyin.
She knelt down and said, "It's Mr.
Gong who is here.
Master, please go ahead."
Well, this guest is really a bit special.
Gong Tuiguan is Qiao Fuyin's second-in-command, and the relationship can be maintained at least on the surface.
We only see each other in the Yamen every day, so Official Gong rarely comes to visit Qiao Fuyin.
Regardless of personal or business matters, we can discuss anything in the Yamen.
Could it be that a major case suddenly emerged?
Qiao Fuyin was thinking to himself as he walked outside.
He even forgot to look at the slim figure of the pretty maid who was leading the way.
I don't feel like it in my heart.
Even if there was a major case, Officer Gong would not come to him immediately.
Instead, he should deploy manpower to handle the case.
When he saw Gong Tuiguan sitting quietly in the flower hall having tea, Qiao Fuyin became more and more aware that something was wrong.
Qiaofu Yin is the superior official, and Gong Tuiguan is the lower official.
This is a hard fact.
As the chief seal officer, Qiao Fuyin is the well-deserved leader.
He has great authority.
Within a certain range, he can almost cover the sky with one hand.
When I usually meet with Gong Tuiguan, the other party's attitude is quite respectful.
This is normal official etiquette.
The official level is overwhelming, otherwise why would everyone bother to climb up?
However, today, Gong Tuiguan looked like he was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.
The door of the flower hall was wide open.
I saw Master Fu Yin coming from the backyard from a distance, but he didn't stand up early to greet him.
What does this mean?
It means that people no longer take you seriously.
Qiao Fuyin suppressed his uneasiness and walked into the flower hall with four steps.
Gong Tuiguan still did not get up.
He just sat and cupped his hands and said casually: "I'm really sorry to disturb Mr.
Qiao's rest."
"It doesn't matter."
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Qiao Fuyin rolled his eyes and stared at Judge Gong coldly.
You'd better be right.
If you don't have a strong trump card and you come here to cause trouble and be rude, then just wait and settle the consequences later.
The maid brought tea, but was also frightened by the cold atmosphere, and quickly stepped back in three or two steps.
Gong Tuiguan didn't hesitate at all, he just stared at the maid.
Watching the maid cross the threshold with her front foot, she took something out of her arms with her back foot.
"Sir, please take a look at this."
Gong Tuiguan still used the word "please".
It was a stack of paper folded into four directions, and there were actually four or five pieces of paper.
Qiao Fuyin took it and looked at the beginning.
It was a so-called report letter.
He immediately skipped the content and went straight to the signature.
According to unwritten rules, all reports without real names will not be accepted.
Public servants are very busy.
If anyone submits a piece of nonsense, they will have to check it out.
How is that possible?
The signature is a common people with a sense of justice.
The word "meaning" probably had too many strokes, so it was simply written as a single word.
It's so good to have Zhengyi.
Qiao Fuyin felt that Gong Tuiguan was very bad.
It’s not the first day for everyone to be an official.
They don’t understand the rules of the officialdom anymore.
They dare to come and act wild in their own houses just by reporting a letter to someone with no name or surname.
Just as he was about to throw the thing on the table or into Judge Gong's face, Qiao Fuyin was old enough and had some self-control when he suddenly thought of another question.
Gong Tuiguan has been involved in the officialdom for many years.
Not to mention the distant ones, but also the recent ones.
We were working closely together because of the two salted fish found in Pang Gong Hutong a few years ago.
Why did they change their faces?
Qiao Fuyin's expression also changed a bit.
He re-opened the report letter in his hand and read it carefully
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