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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 · Urbano
Classificações insuficientes
1477 Chs

Really hard to please

Fu Nanli glanced at her bed. It was the small bed he had once despised, and he found it difficult to even stretch his legs.

He sat by the bed, and Wen Qiao was a little at a loss.

The room was too small and the bed was too small. Furthermore, it was a territory that she was familiar with. Her mother and the rest were in the neighboring courtyard next to the wall. Wen Chi and Wen mo were at the opposite door. Occasionally, she could hear the clamor of Wen Chi playing games.

In such an environment, how could she have made him stay?

He had kept her, so he had to spend the night on his knees.

The room was warm enough. She was about to take off her down jacket when Fu Nanli grabbed her hand. I'm hungry.

The old man had fallen ill before he had time to eat dinner. He had been suffering until now, and he was indeed famished.

Wen Qiao looked at him awkwardly,"didn't you have a drink with your friend?" You only drank and didn't eat?"

"No, I didn't,"

Wen Qiao tutted,'why don't you know how to take care of yourself? It's bad for the stomach to drink on an empty stomach."

He sat on the bed and looked up at her. Wen Qiao looked at him helplessly. I could only cook a simple pack of instant noodles for you to eat. I was afraid of waking them up.

"Do you want me to go to the kitchen with you?"

"No need, no need,"

About ten minutes later, Wen Qiao appeared at the door with a small copper pot in her hands. Wen Chi's voice came from behind, " "You didn't eat enough for dinner?"

Wen Qiao's heart skipped a beat. She turned around and looked at him."What's wrong? I can't?"

Wen Chi,"did I say no?" Why are you so fierce?"

As he said that, he had already walked to the door of Wen Qiao's room and was about to open the door for her.

Wen Qiao immediately stood in front of him and looked at him guardedly. "What are you doing?"

"I'll help you open the door, my dear sister."

"No need, I can drive myself," replied Wen Qiao.

Wen Chi frowned,'why are you acting so weird? Someone's hiding in the room?"

Wen Qiao immediately retorted sternly,"what nonsense are you spouting?" It's already past midnight, why aren't you asleep?"

The door opened with a creak. Fu Nanli reached out and propped himself against the low door frame. why aren't you coming in? "

He was slapped in the face on the spot.

Where would sister Qiao's face be?

Wen Chi was stunned on the spot. Then, he considerately pushed Wen Qiao into the room and gently closed the door for them. He even stuck himself to the door and whispered, " brother-in-law, I'll pretend I didn't see you.

With a smile on his lips, Fu Nanli lowered his gaze to look at the person leaning against the door. "Your brother is very considerate."

Wen Qiao placed the small pot on the study table. come over and eat quickly.

In the small copper pot, there was a boar bone ramen, a single-sided fried egg, two pieces of luncheon meat, and some small green vegetables. It looked very appetizing.

Fu Nanli sat on her chair, picked up his chopsticks, and slowly ate the instant noodles she had personally cooked.

It actually tasted pretty good.

"Do you want some?" he asked.

Wen Qiao sat cross-legged by the bed and looked at him. I'm not hungry, you can just eat.

For the first meal of the new year, Fu Nanli ate instant noodles, which was also the first instant noodles that Ping Sheng was eating.

After finishing the instant noodles, Wen Qiao passed him a tissue. "Wipe it and you can go to sleep."

"I have to brush my teeth." The young master said.

Wen Qiao narrowed her eyes. we live in a courtyard house. The bathroom is outside the house. It's quite loud when you open and close the door. It'll be fine if you don't use it for the whole night, right? " Can you make do with it?"

"You won't be able to sleep if you don't brush your teeth."

Wen Qiao facepalmed. This eldest young master really couldn't make do at all. She could only tiptoe out of the room. The moment she stepped out, the door opposite opened and Wen Chi said in a low voice, " "Wen Qiao, do you need my help?"

Wen Qiao gritted her teeth. no need. Go to sleep.