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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

Who said you can't hold a banquet for your second marriage?

In the courtyard house on Shuying road, Wen Qiao's family was having their New Year's Eve dinner. Uncle Ji was with them and he brought over a clay pot.

Su Yun took the cloth and laid it on the table. Uncle Ji opened the lid of the jar and said with a smile, " a pot of fresh fish and lamb. Try it. It's very fresh.

Su Yun scooped some soup for Wen Qiao and said,"try it."

Wen Qiao held the bowl and smiled at them. mom, when do you plan to marry uncle Ji's Wanwan? "

Ji Mingyuan revealed a simple and honest smile. I was planning to hold a banquet, but your mother Zhenzhen didn't agree.

why not? " Wen Qiao shrugged. why not? "

tsk! Su Yun lightly clicked her tongue. this is our second marriage. Why are we still holding a grand banquet? "

Wen Chi,'so what if it's a second marriage? Look at the foreign celebrities. Not to mention their second marriage, even their third and fourth marriage is Grand."

Su Yun glanced at him and said,"can they be compared to foreign stars?" We just want to live our lives and not pursue those flashy things."

Ji Mingyuan shot Wen Qiao a look, signaling her to convince her mother.

Among them, only Wen Qiao could persuade her mother.

Wen Qiao understood tacitly. uncle Ji wants to hold a banquet because he values you. As long as you're happy, no one cares if you're getting married once or twice. There's no rule that a second marriage can't be held. If uncle Ji wants to hold a banquet, he'll only invite some of his closest friends and family.

"Yes, yes, yes. Qiaoqiao is speaking from the bottom of my heart."

Wen Qiao supported her chin with her hand. then, if you hold a banquet for your first wedding and don't hold a banquet for your second wedding, won't uncle Ji think that you're just trying to get by with him? "

Su Yun was willing to marry Ji Mingyuan, but it was not just for show.

It was not easy to meet a man at this age who was willing to treat her sincerely for a few years and had never thought of retreating when she didn't give in.

She was only in her early forties and was not a heartless person. She knew that Ji Mingyuan was good to her because he liked her. She also developed love for this kind and generous man and seriously wanted to be with him.

"Then let's talk about it after some more tidying up," Su Yun said, a little moved.

Ji Mingyuan winked at Wen Qiao. If he relented, it would be easy to persuade her later on. As expected, Qiao Qiao had a way.

Ji Mingyuan was so happy that he opened a bottle of Maotai. Wen Qiao moved the small glass closer to him, and Su Yun patted her hand."You're just a kid, why would you drink?"

Wen Chi raised his brows. mom, she's already in a relationship. She's not a child anymore.  

this is rare, " Ji Mingyuan laughed. let Qiaoqiao drink a small cup.

The family of five was eating a piping hot New Year's Eve dinner, drinking and chatting merrily. Occasionally, when they turned their heads, Wen Qiao could see the warm smile in Xiao Mo's eyes. Now that Xiao mo was bathed in an atmosphere of love, his situation was getting better and better.

Wen Qiao was so happy that she couldn't help but drink a few more mouthfuls.

When there was a knock on the door, Wen Qiao was a little tipsy and her face was flushed red. She held her chin and rubbed Wen Mo's head."You called me big sister."

Wen mo put down his chopsticks and pursed his lips, as if he was having an intense mental struggle. His lips quivered, and he clenched his fists tightly. He opened his mouth, and Wen Qiao rubbed his head."Yes, I heard it. I heard Xiao mo calling me sister in his heart."

Ji Mingyuan went to open the door and was a little surprised to see Fu Nanli. may I know who you're looking for? "

Wen Qiao, I'm her boyfriend.

Ji Mingyuan quickly welcomed her into the house.

"Qiao Qiao's boyfriend is here," Ji Mingyuan said.