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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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He Yan puffed out a ring of smoke. I didn't give up on jewelry design even when I was diagnosed as weak. Brother, you should know that the word 'give up' doesn't exist in my dictionary.

"Why do you have to?"

He Yan looked up at the starry sky outside and said, " I thought you knew how much I liked him.

"Do you think there's room for a third person to step between those two?"

He Yan smiled. the young lady doesn't come from a good family. The fu family can't accept such a girl as their daughter-in-law. He can have some fun before the wedding, but his grandfather won't allow him to marry such a girl.

He Juan tapped the cigarette ash. you can be stubborn. Don't blame me for not warning you when you get injured.

He Yan lowered her eyes and looked impervious to anything.

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Wen Qiao turned around, only to realize that the people who had crowded around the French window earlier had disappeared. The courtyard was filled with flowers and the starry sky above her head was moving. It was as romantic as a dream.

Fu Nanli, who didn't smile often, was in a visibly good mood tonight.

Wen Qiao knew that she had indeed given the right gift.

It was fine as long as he was happy.

She liked to see him happy.

His face came closer and closer. Wen Qiao was a little flustered, but she forgot to push him away.

With a crash, the sliding door was pulled open. Wen Qiao snapped out of her daze and pushed Fu Nanli's chest.

The veins on Fu Nanli's forehead throbbed, and the gaze he cast over was filled with gloom.

Fu Chuan forced a smile. let's have dinner. The waiter is starting to serve the dishes.

Wen Qiao looked at Fu Chuan with a complicated expression. Why did he choose to come in at this time to dampen Fu Nanli's spirits? Fu Chuan was really keeping an eye on her.

But she was also grateful that he suddenly came to wake her up.

She must have gone crazy. She actually didn't resist Fu Nanli's kiss just now and almost kissed him.

She unconsciously touched the corner of her lips. Fortunately, she had reined in her horse at the edge of the cliff and her first kiss was still there.

Wen Qiao reached out to pull Fu Nanli. I'm hungry. Let's go and eat.

Fu Nanli's face was dark as he walked past Fu Chuan with Wen Qiao in his arms. Fu Chuan forced a smile.

He Yan had a hard time eating dinner.

This was because the usually noble young master Fu had done everything for the young lady beside him, from washing the spoon with lemon water to pouring wine to serving the dishes. The young lady was served by him like a proud Princess.

She couldn't keep a straight face. Her face was dark, and she didn't even want to force a smile.

After a long time, dinner finally ended. Lu Youyou, who had taken eight gigabytes of photos, was satisfied. She called for a retreat and went up to Wen Qiao."I'll be leaving first. How about you stay at Xiaotang mountain with young master Fu tonight?"

"I'll go with you," Wen Qiao glared at her. She turned to bid Fu Nanli farewell, but the man held her down and whispered in her ear, " I'll send you back tomorrow morning.

Wen Qiao trembled and pulled Lu Youyou back with all her might. she drank quite a bit and is drunk. I want to send her back.

Lu Youyou was about to shake her head when Wen Qiao pinched her waist. Lu Youyou felt that young master Fu's gaze on her was like dismembering her.

"My Yueyue" was actually not drunk and did not need anyone to accompany her. However, she did not dare to say it out loud because Qiaoqiao was pinching her so hard that it hurt.

Fu Chuan called out to Fu Nanli, as if he was talking about business. Seeing this, Wen Qiao immediately pulled Lu Youyou and slipped away silently.