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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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1477 Chs

The little thing who doesn't know what's good for her

"You're an adult man who trains a lot. Do you really need your help with this?"

"Let's go back," Lu Wenzhou said.

"You brought the luggage back to miss Zhou. She should be very grateful to you, right?"

Lu Wenzhou picked up his phone and dialed a number.

"What are you doing, second master?" Wang Hui asked carefully.

"Change the bodyguard."

Wang Hui said, " master, I'm wrong. I'm wrong. Please stop.

Lu Wenzhou put down his phone and glanced at him. "If you dare to mention her again, get lost."

"Yes, yes, yes."

It seemed that the second master and Zhou Tao did not get along well today.

He sincerely hoped that the two of them could bury the hatchet. Otherwise, this hot-tempered second master would torture him to death one day.

Zhou Tao tidied up the trash can in the living room and went downstairs overnight to throw the trash bag into the shared trash can. She was afraid that she would regret it.

When he said he would look forward, he meant it. He would not let his heart soften.

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Fu Nanli didn't sleep well the entire night, but Wen Qiao looked like she had no worries at all. She lay in his arms and slept soundly.

Even with Wen Qiao's body that was made of iron, she still felt the soreness spreading to her limbs when she woke up early. She was so tired that she wanted to stay in bed forever.

Fu Nanli leaned against the head of the bed, picked up the stethoscope, and hung it to his ear. He then lifted the blanket and listened to her heartbeat.

Wen Qiao was in a daze. what for? "

She reached out but was stopped by Fu Nanli. "I'm not moving."

Wen Qiao remained motionless.

Fu Nanli listened for a while. After making sure that there was nothing wrong with her heart rate, he then hung the stethoscope around his neck.

"Did you hear anything from that, Dr. Fu?"

'She's still cheeky,' Fu Nanli thought.'Didn't she learn her lesson last night?'

"Sleep for a while, don't be naughty."

Wen Qiao thought to herself, how am I cheeky?

"What do you want to eat? I'll go to the kitchen and make it for you."

"Auntie didn't come?"

yes, I've given her a few days off. I'll cook for you these few days.

"You might as well let Auntie do it," Wen Qiao replied.

Didn't the young master know how good his cooking was?

Fu Nanli reached out and pinched her face. "You little thing, you don't know what's good for you."

The young master had personally made soup for her, but she still despised it.

When she went to the kitchen, grandma called. When she picked up the phone, it was the housekeeper of YuanNan mansion."Young master Nanli, hehe."

Fu Nanli stirred the egg in his bowl. "Yes, what's wrong?"

the old lady isn't feeling well today. She's been talking about you. Can you come and see her mother? "

Fu Nanli asked,'are you feeling unwell? What's wrong?"

it's an old illness. It's been raining these days, and my Rheumatology is acting up. I didn't sleep well the whole night, and now my head hurts a little. I don't have a good appetite either.

"Yes, I know. I'll be there in a while."

It was past nine O 'clock, and Wen Qiao was still sleeping. She had never expected that a person with such good physical fitness would have a day where they could not take it anymore. One could only imagine how strong Fu Nanli was.

Fu Nanli went upstairs and sat by the bed. He lowered his head and said in a low voice, " "Do you still want to sleep?"

Wen Qiao's eyes were still drowsy as she sighed."I don't have any strength."

Fu Nanli caressed her fingers. grandma isn't feeling well. She's been nagging me. I have to go. Why don't you sleep here and I'll be back in the afternoon? "

Wen Qiao struggled to sit up. I'll go with you. she said.

"Can you?"

Wen Qiao ran her fingers through her hair. we're only at this stage. What's wrong with that? "

The reputation of being a straight Woman of Steel was well-deserved.