Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me (The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me)

Wen Qiao smiled: "I am a professional doctor. I have discussed it with Mr. Xiao. This child cannot always rely on one person. The more that happens, the less likely he will be able to go out and communicate with others in the future. Therefore, for the sake of his health, For your own sake, please take care of me, Aunt Zhen.”

Having said this, if Aunt Zhen is still making excuses, then she doesn't care about Jun He's body.

There was a sinister look in her eyes. This little bitch looked young, but she was very clever.

Did this damn boy say something to this little bitch?

"Sister will also visit you often, huh?"

Xiao Junhe smiled: "Well, sister keeps her word."

Wen Qiao touched his head gently: "Sister, you must keep your word."

Aunt Qin is a servant of Fu Nanli's family. She is the one who has been taking care of Fu Nanli except Aunt Rong. She is very reliable, not only good at cooking, but also very kind and gentle, so Wen Qiao arranges for her to take care of Xiao Junhe here.

That night, Wen Qiao made a video call to Aunt Qin. Aunt Qin was telling Xiao Junhe a bedside story. It was about the story of the three little pigs. Xiao Junhe was so excited that he recited it to Wen Qiao.

He had never felt so happy. He didn't have to be beaten, he had delicious food, and his aunt would tell him stories.

Wen Qiao felt a little distressed when he saw the stars in the young man's eyes: "Wow, this story is really exciting."

"Will Aunt Qin tell me stories every day?"

"Come back, Aunt Qin will tell you stories every day. Do you like Aunt Qin?"

"like."

After all, his mental age is just that of a five-year-old child. He was very excited just now and fell asleep soon after.

Wen Qiao whispered to Aunt Qin: "You take time to go out in the next two days. You said you are going to the supermarket to buy ingredients for making cakes and stay outside longer."

"Okay, Miss Wen."

Three days later, Aunt Qin told Aunt Zhen: "We have used up all the low-gluten flour and other things at home. I have to go to the supermarket to pick some myself. You can keep an eye on me, young master."

Aunt Zhen's eyes lit up: "Okay, okay, go ahead."

After the car outside left, Aunt Zhen immediately went to the room on the second floor. Xiao Junhe was playing with building blocks. When he saw Aunt Zhen, he was so frightened that he stopped what he was doing.

"Jun He, is Aunt Qin nice to you?"

Xiao Junhe nodded: "Hello Aunt Qin."

As soon as he finished speaking, his hair was pulled: "Okay? Is she good to you, or am I good to you?"

We are no longer in Edinburgh. We can't hit him casually. It will be easily discovered by that damn Aunt Qin, so she can only pull her hair. She still has two needles in her hand. As she talks, she pricks Xiao Junhe's waist.

Xiao Junhe was so frightened that he almost cried: "Hello Aunt Zhen, it's Aunt Zhen who's good."

"Then you tell your father tomorrow that Aunt Qin is not good to you and wants me to continue to take care of you. Do you hear me?"

Xiao Junhe had tears hanging on his eyes. From the bottom of his heart, he didn't want Aunt Zhen to continue taking care of him. It was better for Aunt Qin. Aunt Qin was very gentle, talked to him in a soft voice, and told him stories every night. He didn't do anything wrong. Will hit him.

But he didn't dare to disobey Aunt Zhen.

"I...I know, I will tell dad tomorrow."

The next day, Xiao Liangyan was called over by a phone call, and Wen Qiao and Fu Nanli also went.

In the living room, Aunt Zhen stared at Xiao Junhe. Xiao Junhe looked frightened and muttered: "Dad, I want Aunt Zhen to take care of me."

Xiao Liangyan: "What? Aunt Qin didn't take good care of her well?"

Aunt Qin is from the Fu family's mansion. Doesn't this kid make Young Master Fu look ugly?