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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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Her vanity was satisfied

With a pair of chopsticks in hand, Fu Nanli flipped the steak over and sprinkled some rose sea salt on it. The sea salt slowly melted on the surface of the steak. Fu Nanli pretended to be nonchalant and replied, " "Yes, I went to Li Fang's to check."

Wen Qiao licked her lips nervously. then what did Yueyue and Dr. Li say? " What did the pathology report say?"

Fu Nanli picked up the black pepper grinding bottle and looked at the person beside him indifferently. "Do you want to add some black pepper?"

Wen Qiao nodded.

The grinding bottle made a "ka ka" sound. He said indifferently, " he hasn't recovered his memory yet. He said it's going to be difficult to recover.

It was dark outside the window in front of the glass counter. The transparent glass could clearly reflect her face and her expression.

She didn't snicker, but her expression was complicated.

On the other hand, Wen Qiao rejoiced a little in her heart. As long as he continued to lose his memory, she could continue to stay by his side as a liar.

However, she also felt that it would be unfair to him if he did not recover his memory. Amnesia was considered an illness after all, and she still hoped that he could have a complete and healthy life.

The steak was done, and the soup was already boiling. Fu Nanli placed the spaghetti into the pot and scooped out the steak. He then sat in front of the French windows and ate his dinner.

When Wen Qiao's hand was fine, Fu Nanli would help her do it, not to mention that she still had one hand hanging from her wrist. The steak was cut into small pieces that were easy to eat, and the pasta was served to her.

He looked up and saw that she was a little unhappy. He asked softly, " "What's wrong?"

Wen Qiao quickly replied,"ah?" It's okay, your hand is injured, so it's best not to get it wet."

"There's an automatic dishwasher."

With an 'Oh', Wen Qiao picked up the fork in her hand, rolled up the spaghetti, and put it in her mouth. After some deliberation, she asked, " do you feel regretful that you've forgotten some things? "

If he was unhappy, she would feel very guilty.

Fu Nanli put down the knife and fork in his hands and caressed her face. "I won't have any regrets."

"Really?" Wen Qiao tilted her head and looked at him.

The man's eyes were inexplicably sincere.

Wen Qiao's little sense of guilt dissipated a little. Although she had lied, she had at least saved Fu Nanli's life. Moreover, she was quite good to him, and he at least looked happy now.

She consoled herself and carefully prepared herself mentally.

However, Fu Nanli didn't dare to let her know that he had already regained his memories. He was afraid that she would be like a little deer in the forest, leaving his world in a panic at the slightest sign of trouble.

Wen Qiao's disappointment came and went quickly. Knowing that Fu Nanli wouldn't be unhappy because of his memory loss, she was happy.

After dinner, she even helped Fu Nanli carry the plates into the kitchen.

Fu Nanli held his forehead. you're still injured. Sit down obediently.

Wen Qiao moved closer to him. your finger's injured too. We're going through thick and thin together.

The young lady's smile was bright and radiant, and the light in her eyes was very moving. Fu Nanli thought that even for the sake of her smile, he would still hide some things that he needed to hide at all costs.

After the meal, the two of them lay on the sofa. Fu Nanli passed her the invitation. there's a charity banquet on the cruise in two days. You can bring your brother there to play and make some friends. I have work to do, so I won't be accompanying you.

yes. Wen Qiao took the invitation. are you flying to helsinki? "

yes, let Xu Shen be the captain in two days. I'll fly with him twice. If it's possible, our workload will be reduced in the future.

"Xu Shen can definitely do it." Wen Qiao nodded.

you're right. Fu Nanli narrowed his eyes at her. you really know how to speak up for him.

"The person you brought out will definitely be able to do it." She said it so firmly that young master Fu's vanity was satisfied.