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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 · 现代言情
分數不夠
1477 Chs

Chapter 1205-maybe I saw wrong

He didn't say anything, but it was more than a thousand words.

After the meal, the servants cleaned up the dining table. Wen Qiao and Fu Nanli took a walk by the beach. No matter when they turned to look at him, they could always see the dark look in his eyes, exuding a coldness that made people not dare to approach him. It was as if they had returned to the Arctic in a second.

Fu Nanli was rarely like this. He had probably really encountered something.

The island they were staying on was also a property of the fu family, and every hotel on the island was separated from each other. The villa they were staying in had three floor-to-ceiling windows, and the roof was also made of glass, so they could see the stars. The windows were not closed, and the smell of the sea seemed to fill their noses. On the huge bed, Wen Qiao was nestled in Fu Nanli's arms, watching the stars.

He was not sleepy at all.

"Who did you see today?" She could not help but ask.

After a long silence, in the dim space, she heard Fu nanlizhi sigh softly. I must have seen wrongly. It's unlikely to be him.

Wen Qiao leaned forward and asked,'so who exactly is it? Don't tell me she's your ex-girlfriend or something?"

She was only joking on purpose to make him happy. She knew that Fu Nanli only had one girlfriend, and that was her.

If it were in the past, Fu Nanli would definitely use his own methods to punish her, letting her know the consequences of being naughty.

But this time, he didn't. He just hugged her tightly, and the helplessness and confusion in his voice made her very confused. it's a person who has left me for a long time. He's no longer in this world. I must have seen wrongly. I must have seen wrongly.

Although he didn't say it explicitly, Wen Qiao suddenly thought of something. Could it be his father?

For a cold person like Fu Nanli, it was impossible for others to affect his emotions so easily. It could only be those close to him, which meant his parents, grandparents, and her.

He said that he had left him for a long time and was no longer in this world. His father was the only one left.

He saw his father?

So, she must have been mistaken.

"Then don't think too much about it. Let's go to sleep. Tomorrow, let's go fishing in the deep sea. Or diving?"

okay, we'll talk about it tomorrow. Sleep.

Deep into the night, Wen Qiao suddenly woke up. It was probably because there was an empty space beside her that she couldn't sleep well. The light was dim, and she got used to it. She looked around, but didn't see Fu Nanli in the bedroom. She got out of bed and walked barefoot on the wooden floor. She saw a figure sitting there outside the French window.

The single bamboo house was built on the sea, and the sea was right outside the balcony. The moonlight fell down and the cold light of the sea reflected on his side profile, making his outline seem deeper and his loneliness more profound.

He sat there, and she stood behind him, watching him. She did not disturb him and just quietly accompanied him.

Like a statue, Fu Nanli sat there for two hours. Wen Qiao yawned, and he got up to turn around. Seeing her sitting on the floor, he bent over and held her hand."Why aren't you sleeping?"

"I can't sleep without you by my side." It was rare for her to act like a spoiled child.

Fu Nanli carried her up and got onto the bed, mumbling in a low voice, " "I think I saw my father."

In the end, he still said it.

Wen Qiao placed her hand gently on his chest and hummed in agreement.

"It should be someone who looks a little like him."

"Yes."

"Otherwise, if he didn't die, how could he not return after so many years, right?"

He asked, as if to convince her, or as if to convince himself.