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The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me

Fu Nanli, the flight captain and sole heir to the Fu Consortium, lost his memory in an accident. He could not remember anything about his family, identity, or status. He only remembered Wen Qiao, who had risked his life to save her before the accident. "You are?" Wen Qiao said shamelessly, "I'm your wife." Young Master Fu was confused, but he only remembered one person. If she said yes, then so be it. The cold and noble Prince Charming had been snatched away by a wild girl from nowhere. All the socialites in Harbor City were enraged. All the socialites gathered 100 million yuan. They had to tear off the fake mask of a certain vixen, Wen Qiao. However, all they got, in the end, was the marriage of the century. The wife he got after losing his memory, when he regained his memory, would still be the person he loved the most in his life. If everything was guided by fate, then he would be grateful for such an encounter, that was what Fu Nanli believed. yuan to rip off the vixen Wen Qiao’s mask and expose her lies. Yet, there is nothing they can do to stop the 'wedding of the century' from taking place. Just like that, one hundred million yuan is gone in a flash! Uttering cries of anguish, the socialites simply can’t fathom why this is happening. "Everyone says Young Master Fu is shrewd and adept at scheming. Why did he fall for the deceitful little vixen?!” With an arrogant gaze, the man muses dotingly, “If I didn’t play along, how was I to abduct the little fox and take her home?”

Ding Jiashu · Urban
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1477 Chs

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Fu Nanli's heart stirred. He didn't know why he had insisted on not letting her drink for so long.

It wasn't harmful to drink a little, and she even looked dazed and cute when she drank.

In the blink of an eye, Wen Qiao watched as she licked her lips. He coughed lightly and reached out his hand."Then give her a can."

Wen Qiao's eyes lit up. She happily took the can that Fu Nanli had opened for her and impatiently took a sip, looking at him with a smile."It's good."

"If your face feels hot, then don't drink it."

"Yes."

Fu Nanli used the serving chopsticks to help her pick up some food. It was feeding mode again. He was picky and only ate two mouthfuls before focusing on feeding her.

The atmosphere at the banquet gradually warmed up. Fu Nanli would occasionally chat with Xu Shen about work. "Being cautious is the first priority."

yes, I know, " Xu Shen said seriously. I won't Sully your reputation.

yes, " Fu Nanli continued. you must always keep the safety of the passengers as your work objective.

"Yes."

A few young air stewardesses were whispering to each other.

"The captain and Xiao Wen are really in love."

"It's mainly because I feel that the captain really dotes on little Wen."

"I'm so envious."

"Xiao Wen is worth it. She's a good girl."

Zhao Xi glanced at them and snorted. She said in a low voice, " "Don't discuss this in front of the captain."

"Sister che, the captain doesn't mind us saying this."

Zhao Yang nodded. The captain did not dislike this.

After a short while, Wen Qiao finished a can of beer. The hotpot was a little more flavorful, and Wen Qiao's mouth was very dry. While Fu Nanli and Xu Shen were discussing work matters, she shot a look at sister ran, who was sitting opposite her, signaling for her to get her another can.

Zhao Yuan took a can from under the table and gave it to her.

Wen Qiao was like a hamster who had stolen food, as she sneakily opened another can.

There was always a sound when opening a can. Fu Nanli turned to look at her.

Wen Qiao was startled.

"Hehe, Yingluo."

Zhao Qian's heart trembled.

don't worry. Fu Nanli stroked her head. do you feel drunk? "

"I'm alright," Wen Qiao shook her head.

Thus, she drank another can. Zhao Yuan watched as the little girl's eyes gradually became blank and unfocused, and she quickly said, " "Little Wen, don't waste your time and stop drinking."

"It's alright, sister ran." Wen Qiao waved her hand.

Dinner was over. Xu Shen said, " Captain, I think Xiao Wen is a little drunk. Let's clean up the table. You guys go to the living room first.

Wen Qiao put her arm around Fu Nanli's shoulder and started to whisper, " "Our big brother Nan Li, the heroic Captain, I really feel honored to be with him."

"Yes, yes, yes, we all admire you very much, Captain," everyone replied.

Wen Qiao looked at Fu Nanli coquettishly. it's true. I'm really proud of you.

Her face was red, and her eyes were watery. She put her hand on his shoulder and rubbed his arm, saying in a soft voice that she was proud of him.

How could he still hold back?

Sure enough, he liked the words she said when she was drunk.

From then on, young master Fu set a rule for Wen Qiao: 'when I'm around, you can drink. When I'm not around, you can't'.

He was the only one who could see her drunken state.

Fu Nanli carried her up and walked towards the bedroom, saying, " "You can leave after you're done packing."

"Alright, alright, alright." Everyone agreed.

Fu Nanli gently kicked the door open with her in his arms. The bedroom was dark and he placed her on the bed. Wen Qiao mumbled, " "I'm thirsty."

Fu Nanli poured a glass of warm water and sat by the bed. He reached out to hold her in his arms and fed her some water. The water dripped from the corner of her mouth. He put down the glass and carefully wiped the corners of her mouth.

Wen Qiao leaned into his arms softly.