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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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The little liar is lying again

Fu Nanli's gaze shifted from the certificate to Fang Baoyin's face, and his cold gaze landed on the back of Fang Baoyin's neck.

Fu Nanli's voice was deep and cold. Qiaoqiao is very good to her family. There's no need for you to worry.

Fang Baoyin quickly apologized,"I'm sorry, young master Fu, I'm sorry."

Fu Nanli ignored her and said to the waiter, " "Bring me a cup of pear juice."

"Little Wen, did you catch a cold?" Fu Cheng asked.

Wen Qiao nodded.

Fang Baoyin was extremely embarrassed. She looked at Wen Qiao again. Little Vixen!

"How did you catch a cold?" Fu Cheng asked again.

Fu Nanli replied,'I stayed up late to study. I'm tired.'

Wen Qiao:

This big brother, please don't say anymore!

Other than He Yan and Fang Baoyin, the rest of the people at the table couldn't help but laugh.

Fang Baoyin was here today to vent her anger on behalf of her best friend. She took out her phone and said, " "Little Wen, I think you must have caught a cold from watching Shang fan's concert yesterday."

He Juan frowned slightly and glanced at his sister. He Yan's expression was innocent, clearly saying,'she wanted to say it herself, but it has nothing to do with me'.

Fu Nanli didn't say anything. Fang Baoyin hurriedly circled around the Round Table and walked in front of them. She showed her phone to Fu Nanli. last night, she went to see Shang fan's concert. After it ended, she went to do some cleaning with a group of fans and girls. The internet says that Xiao Wen and Shang fan have a close relationship. Ah, that's right, on the night that Xiao Wen was exposed as muyue, someone also took a picture of Shang fan wandering around the Wen CI art Center. Some people said that he was trying to help Xiao Wen divert her attention. So, young master Fu, Xiao Wen went to the concert last night. Didn't she tell you? "

Wen Qiao didn't say anything. She just felt that if she caught a cold while watching a concert, it would seem like she was too playful. Staying up late to study about the cold would make her look more radiant.

Why did Fang Baoyin's words seem to have changed its nature?

Fu Nanli looked at the person in the video, his eyes full of smiles. He gently waved the light sign in his hand, staring intently at the man on stage called Shang fan.

His jawline twitched, and he glanced at Fang Baoyin indifferently, " "I did. I know she went to a concert."

He Yan watched Fu Nanli closely the entire time. His microexpressions couldn't lie. Wen Qiao clearly didn't tell him.

Fu Nanli was only giving Wen Qiao face. He would probably be interrogated after the meal.

"Did ran ran tell you?" Fang Baoyin looked a little embarrassed.

Fu Nanli's cold gaze made Fang Baoyin immediately keep quiet out of fear. "Then I've spoken too much."

He Juan didn't give her any face. you still know that you're a busybody. Do you need to interrupt a couple? "

Obviously, it was his sister who told Fang Baoyin to say these things, and this girl was not giving up.

Fang Baoyin went back to her seat submissively, the smile on her face fading.

Anyway, she had already said what she needed to say. This little fox and Shang fan's relationship seemed unusual. It all depended on whether young master Fu would overthink it.

Halfway through the meal, a waiter came in with a plate of pear juice. Fu Nanli took it and stirred it gently with a spoon, then handed it to her. "Drink up."

He seemed to be unaffected by what had just happened and still cared for her. He Yan's eyes dimmed.

In the second half of the meal, they were talking about the he family's debt crisis. Because of the cold, Wen Qiao was in a daze and her eyelids were fighting.

Until her shoulder was pulled into someone's arms, and a deep voice sounded, " "Alright, let's go,"

Only then did Wen Qiao know that they had finished their discussion.

Fu Nanli said to the people at the table, " she's caught a cold. I'll take her away first. You guys have a chat.