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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 · perkotaan
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1477 Chs

Young master Gui and the delinquent

She now had a precise grasp of how to anger him, and she was very accurate.

Sure enough, Lu Wenzhou's jaw tightened. His eyes were dark, and his breath was a little unstable. He grabbed her wrist and pressed her against the wall.

"Don't do this again. You always misjudge a man's interest in you. It's very dangerous to dress like this at night, do you know that?"

His big hand was very strong, and Zhou Tao's face was a little distorted. She cried out in pain, " "No, I'm not dressed like this."

She quickly surrendered. She was a little afraid of Lu Wenzhou being exposed.

He said that others were dangerous, but he didn't know that he looked even more dangerous.

Zhou Tao knew how good he was. He worked out all year round and loved swordsmanship. She could feel the strength of his muscles when he placed his arm in front of her, so she had better admit defeat.

"What do you mean?" Lu Wenzhou asked.

Zhou Tao mumbled,"I was going to sleep after he left. Who knew you would come again?" That's why I changed into my pajamas."

Lu Wenzhou didn't know why, but he felt a little happy when he found out that she was only in her pajamas.

Whether it was a coincidence or if she was conscious, he felt that at least he was special.

yes, it's late. You should go to sleep. I'm leaving.

After Lu Wenzhou left, Zhou Tao was a little annoyed. Why did she admit defeat so quickly? she should have caused Lu Wenzhou more trouble.

She thought about how Lu Wenzhou lived opposite her for so long when she was shooting the Mingli high school movie. She even stopped the harassment from the illegitimate children. Forget it, she didn't want to give him more trouble.

Not long after Lu Wenzhou left, someone added her on WeChat. It was aunt Feng, so Zhou Tao quickly accepted it.

Aunt Feng was already in her fifties and was not very good at typing, so she always sent voice messages. Her voice was warm and generous. Tao, whenever you want to eat aunt Feng's cooking, just tell me. Second master has sent a driver to send me to your place to cook at any time. You can't mistreat your stomach when you're outside, do you understand? "

Zhou Tao also sent a voice message, saying that she knew.

Aunty Feng was in Lu Wenzhou's mansion. When she sent the message, Lu Wenzhou was next to her. When he heard her soft " okay ", he felt a strange sense of fear.

"Auntie Feng, forward this to me."

"What?" Auntie Feng was stunned.

"Forward her voice message to me."

That night, Lu Wenzhou opened her message again and again. He listened to her voice in a loop as if he was enchanted.

In the dark hell that belonged to him, he was like a trapped beast, receiving the whip that he had once hurt people, and he was willing to endure it.

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After the fu family's birthday banquet ended, Fu Nanli still had a few days of leave. Hence, he brought Wen Qiao to a small island in Southeast Asia for a vacation.

It was already autumn in Haicheng, but the temperature on the small islands in Southeast Asia was still around 38 to 39 degrees.

After Wen Qiao and the others got off the plane, the staff on the island sent a car to pick them up.

The scorching sun had almost melted the asphalt road. The palm trees on both sides of the road were a little withered, and the air conditioning in the car was sufficient.

Even in such hot weather, Fu Nanli was still wearing a white shirt and long pants, a pair of sunglasses on his tall nose, looking so cold that he kept people at arm's length. On the other hand, Wen Qiao was wearing a floral shirt, shorts, and flip-flops, forming a sharp contrast, like a rich young master and a delinquent girl.