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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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Gu Xiao's photo

After all, the people in the stadium were all fans of the CG. They were all dumbfounded. Last year's runner-up didn't even make it to the top eight this year?

Who would dare to believe it?

The audience didn't believe it, and neither did the cinematics. Luo Ying took off his earcovers and said angrily,"What's the matter with you guys?"

His teammate said weakly,"F's players are really strong. Let's beat them up."

"Shut up, you!" Luo Ying was already exasperated.

They didn't even make it into the top eight, so many sponsors wanted to withdraw their funds. Most importantly, this time, they had really lost all their face.

Luo Ying walked to the side of the stage, and the male fans roared, the cinematics are trash. He can't even beat a newbie!

After all, a portion of the female fans were fans of the good looks. luoying, don't be sad. Work harder in the future. All the best!

Luo Ying's face was dark as he left the stage with his teammates. In the aisle backstage, he ran into the four from af.

Wen Qiao crossed her arms and looked at the so-called absent-minded person who used to be so arrogant in front of her Xiao Chi. She let out a soft chuckle.

Shen Tian put his hands in his pockets and said, " "Who's the Father and who's the son, it's clear now, right? Why don't you call me daddy here?"

Monkey clenched his fist and was about to rush over when Luo Ying stopped him. He lowered his voice and said,"Haven't you embarrassed yourself enough?"

Wen Chi walked in front of Luo Ying, the young man's eyes filled with arrogance and unruliness. hey, luoshen, this time, I've proven with my actions in front of 3000 people that I can kill you without using cheats. If I can kill you once, I can kill you twice, three times. So, don't create rumors that I'm using cheats in the future, understand? "

When he spoke, he was flamboyant and unbridled, with the attitude of a young man full of spirit. Luo Ying could only grit his teeth and swallow his anger, " "It's only the top eight. I'd like to see how far you can go."

Shen Tian: " don't worry about how far we can go. At least, your end is just our starting point. No matter how far we go, we will be further than you. “

All the members of F arrogantly left the front of team CG.

Falling shadow was confused and depressed. In terms of arrogance, they were no different from F's grandsons, so why did they lose to CG?

They were honest and straightforward. Wen Chi and the rest were arrogant but not arrogant. They did not neglect their training at all.

Team af successfully advanced to the top eight, and the final was set to be in November, in Busan.

When all the members of the Federation left the stadium, a reporter managed to snap a photo of them. In the photo, a few young men were in high spirits. Wen Qiao looked at her younger brother and revealed a rare gentle smile. Beside her was Gu Xiao, whose eyes seemed to be glued to her. One could vaguely see the adoration in his complicated gaze.

Fu Nanli had seen this photo online on the other side of the ocean.

He saw Gu Xiao almost immediately, and saw the way he looked at Wen Qiao.

This kind of gaze made him feel uncomfortable.

They were of the same age, they were high-spirited, and they had a lot in common. He didn't need to deliberately understand her hobbies, and he didn't need her to deliberately dress more maturely.

Just by standing together, they already made people feel that they were a match.

Therefore, those who worked until two in the morning got up at seven in the morning and rushed to the airport, immediately rushing back to China.

At night, after returning home from the celebration party, Wen Qiao took her pajamas and went to take a shower. When she came back, she received a text message on her phone. It seemed to be from Gu Xiao's middle school teacher. Wen Qiao's heart instantly tensed up. She let out a breath and solemnly swiped on her phone.