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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 · Ciudad
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The enemy of my enemy is my friend

The weather was warm, and he was in a good mood. It was a good feeling to watch a show and eat melons.

The two ladies were focused on fighting each other and didn't come to find trouble with her. She was very satisfied with this long-lost peace.

The two of them sat on the balcony and played the song " night on the outskirts of Moscow ".

Dong Yao walked to the balcony and threw a small wooden box on the table. He put his hands in his pockets and glanced at Lu Youyou."I bought it in London. Here you go."

After saying that, he turned around and left coldly.

Lu Youyou,"ran ran."

He picked up the small wooden box suspiciously and opened it. It was a very delicate and beautiful retro pocket watch.

"Why did he buy this for me?" Lu Youyou looked at Wen Qiao in confusion.

Wen Qiao, the only seed in love of the Folk Music Club, was really ashamed of her identity. She stared at the pocket watch for a long time and said, " does he have something to ask you to do? "

Lu Youyou scratched her head. even so, there's no need to give him a gift. That's too polite. We're all members of the same club. His business is my business.

"Then you go and talk to him."

"I'll tell him when I have time. It's true," Lu Youyou replied.

-

In dormitory 504, Zhao Zhu entered the dormitory in a rage and slammed the door. Xu Lu poured her a glass of water."Alright, don't be angry."

Zhao Zhu was so angry that she kicked the table leg. listen to what that Fang duo is saying! she said.

Xu Lu stuffed the glass of water into her hand. she said it herself. Do we need to stoop to her level? "

"If she wants to promote folk music, so be it. But why is she so shameless to step on our Western music? Our pianos, violin, and cello are nothing more than palanquins for folk music in her mouth. How can she be so arrogant!"

She was filled with righteous indignation. She felt that Fang duo had forgotten that she used to look down on Wen Qiao and the others just like that. She had also slandered folk music without thinking.

That's why it's said that the wicked will be tortured by the wicked.

"Now that I think about it, Wen Qiao and the others are better," Zhao Tong added.

Xu Lu unconsciously clenched her fists. have you forgotten the time when Wen Qiao gave you a hard time? what's so good about her? "

Zhao Tong gritted her teeth. that's a separate matter. Personally, I don't really like Wen Qiao. But when it comes to music, she has never slandered Western music.

Xu Lu felt extremely stifled in her heart. Even her best friend was speaking up for Wen Qiao.

Was Wen Qiao trying to achieve the same world?

She forced a smile. don't forget the pain after the scar has healed. Wen Qiao isn't a good person either. She's on the same level as Fang duo.

Zhao Tong: " in any case, I hate Fang duo very much now. If she dares to use Western music to promote folk music again, I will definitely not let this go!

Xu Lu didn't hate Fang duo that much.

If it wasn't for this Fang duo, Wen Qiao's family would have dominated. It was always good that someone could step out and suppress Wen Qiao.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend.

-

In order to celebrate the successful completion of this mission, Wen Qiao treated everyone to hotpot.

Chun Xiao said excitedly, " Qiao Qiao, the next time there's such a mission, can you arrange for me and Youyou? I remember now, we have our own unique skills. Our makeup skills are superb. I think those Special Agent films all need disguises and such. Qiao Qiao, bring us along.

"Sure," Wen Qiao smiled.

Chun Xiao and Lu Youyou hugged each other. I finally feel that I'm not a useless person in the Folk Music Club where there are so many big shots.

Dong Yao walked to the dipping sauce area and prepared to make a dipping dish. Lu Youyou strode after him and patted Dong Yao's shoulder."Do you need my help with anything?"