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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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Touching her face

After a series of rough kisses, Wen Qiao's lips were badly swollen. She glared at him."You're just taking advantage of the fact that I can't bear to hit you, right?"

Fu Nanli somehow felt that such words shouldn't be said by a girl. I told Shen Tian not to lead you astray because I don't want you to play with him. Why do you still have to go out for dinner with him? "

If Wen Qiao really wanted to resist Fu Nanli, it wasn't that she couldn't do it. However, she always wanted to treat Fu Nanli well and didn't want to get into a fight. is it because after we start dating, I can't have any interactions with other guys? "

Fu Nanli thought that it would be best if that was the case. He knew that his possessiveness was a little abnormal, but he wasn't at the stage where he would lose his rationality and do whatever he wanted. He also tried his best to restrain his possessiveness, but the results were minimal.

Perhaps it was because she was much younger than him. When she stood next to people of the same age, she could make him lose his mind without doing anything.

Even if that person was his nephew.

Her hand was pressed on top of her head, and her bright face was filled with anger. He knew that his child also had anger.

"You're looking for a gigolo and you're in the right?"

Wen Qiao raised her leg and kicked him,'can't you be more reasonable? Did I find it? Shen Tian was the one who found her, okay? I was eating the crab leg when six men suddenly came and sat beside me. Then, the police came and handcuffed me. I'm still hungry."

Wen Qiao used a lot of strength, causing Fu Nanli to let out a muffled grunt. He glared at her with a sharp gaze."He's sitting beside you?"

"So what if I am?"

She was quite arrogant.

"Did I touch you?" Fu Nanli asked through gritted teeth.

"So what if I did?"

"Wen Qiao!" It was almost a low roar.

Wen Qiao saw that his eyes were almost on fire and knew that if she continued to provoke him, she would not have a good ending. there was a very muscular man who touched my face.

Wen Qiao was then pressed down and kissed for a long time, as if to cover up other people's traces.

The gigolos had paid a painful price for this.

All he did was touch a little girl's face and spend three years in the police station.

It was only later that he found out that she was the fu family's young master's little girlfriend. The gigolo's heart was still fluttering with fear, and he was scared out of his wits.

you're not allowed to go out with Shen Tian in the future.

He knew that this nephew of his was a little dandy, ignorant and incompetent. The people he knew were all ruffians from all sorts of religions and schools, so how could he be at ease to let Wen Qiao follow him around?

Wen Qiao tilted her head and ignored him.

Fu Nanli's rough fingers clamped down on her chin. "Wen Qiao, did you hear me?"

That didn't let him stop worrying, and this didn't let him stop worrying.

He had really experienced the pain of being a father in advance.

"I'm hungry." Wen Qiao glanced at him.

"Are you still going out with Shen Tian in the future?"

If she didn't make a promise, he wouldn't give her food.

Wen Qiao pursed her lips. I was planning to have a meal with him today anyway. We're even. Do you think I'm that free? "

Fifteen minutes later, the Spain seafood baked rice that young master Fu had just learned was ready."Let's eat,"

what's wrong? " Wen Qiao turned to look at Shen Tian's room. aren't you going to let him have some? "

"He won't starve to death if he doesn't eat."

Shen Tian, who was in the room, heard the sound and silently cried. He was so miserable.

Wen Qiao saw a very clear scratch on Fu Nanli's neck. It seemed that she had accidentally hurt him when she was struggling just now.

Fu Nanli poured her a glass of lemon water and placed it by her side. Seeing that he had regained his composure, Wen Qiao's heart ached for him again. She reached out and stroked his neck."Does it hurt? I was not careful."