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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 · Thành thị
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Big liar vs little liar

Fu Nanli cursed 'little liar' in his heart and bit the corner of her lips.

As long as it didn't cross his bottom line, he would allow this little liar to tell some insignificant lies.

After all, he was now a big liar.

"When did Lu Youyou look like Dong Yao?"

In the end, he couldn't hold back, and his tone was full of jealousy.

Wen Qiao's heart skipped a beat, her face filled with guilt as if she had been caught red-handed. "You ran ran, did you see that?"

"Yes, when I called you, I just happened to pass by your car."

A wise man submits to circumstances. Wen Qiao immediately began to admit her mistake."I'm sorry, I didn't tell you the truth."

His large hand was placed on the back of her neck, caressing her tender skin."What did you do with Dong Yao?"

Wen Qiao placed both her hands on his legs and said without a blush, " Dong Yao, he likes to dissect. He said that he has a laboratory and borrowed a Paleo-creature from the museum. It's more than 2000 years old. I was very curious when I heard about it, so I followed him to take a look. The signal in the laboratory is not very good.

Oh? " Fu Nanli raised an eyebrow. laboratory? "

"Yes."

"Ancient creatures?"

"Yeah,"

"The signal is bad?"

"That's right,"

Fu Nanli smiled, and Wen Qiaoxi felt apprehensive. Fu Nanli nodded."I know."

Wen Qiao heaved a sigh of relief.

"I'm going to lie Zhong city in a few days. Do you want to come with me?"

"How many days are you going?"

"Three to five days,"

"I have to go to school."

They hadn't seen each other for three to five days. No matter how much they delayed, it was impossible to delay it to thirteen days.

yes, I know. You can tune whatever show you want to watch.

"I'm fine with anything." Wen Qiao shrugged her shoulders.

Fu Nanli picked up the remote control and casually flipped through it. Just as it so happened, he flipped to a show where Shang fan was being interviewed.

Moreover, Shang fan had mentioned mu Yue.

teacher muyue is very talented. I admire her very much. I can't say that I admire her. I should say that I admire her very much. Although she's young, the songs she created fit my soul very well. I really like her songs very much. Every song and every note is worth tasting. She's really a combination of talent and beauty. She's my goddess.

Wen Qiao could sense that Fu Nanli's breathing was a little erratic, and he wasn't too happy.

"Let's not watch this," he quickly took the remote control.

Fu Nanli held her hand down. let's see. Let's see how much more he can praise you.

Wen Qiao felt a chill on the back of her neck and reached out to pick up the cup beside her to drink some water.

The host was also someone who liked to watch a show. Mr. Shang is really generous with his praises. Is it possible for you two to become a couple? "

Wen Qiao choked and coughed.

Fu Nanli drew two tissues and helped her wipe her face, then gently patted her back. "Why are you panicking?"

"Yueyue, I'm not panicking. What's there to panic about?"

Obviously, it was not convincing.

On the television, Shang fan hurriedly waved his hands. no, no. Definitely not.

Wen Qiao heaved a sigh of relief.

"Why?" the host was confused. The two of you are a talented man and a beautiful woman, and you two even resonate with each other. You two are very compatible."

Wen Qiao saw that the veins on the back of Fu Nanli's hands were slightly protruding, and she really felt that the emcee was trying to find something to say. Why did he mention her out of the blue?

A talented man and a beautiful woman, resonance, unity, all of these were ear-piercing.

"I see miss muyue as my idol." Shang fan's expression darkened slightly. This host was really annoying.