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

The camera hit Wen Qiao's apple muscles with a clang, causing her pain so much that she almost made a move. She gritted her teeth and told herself that she couldn't make a move in public, she couldn't make a move.

Lu Youyou and Lin Xiang Chunxiao felt as if they were trapped in a zombie swarm, unable to break through the siege.

Suddenly, the reporters were pushed away by a powerful force. Before Lu Youyou could react, she was pulled aside. She screamed: "Who is it?"

Wen Qiao was pulled into a broad embrace, with a familiar smell and familiar touch. She raised her head, and the dim light shone in his deep eyes. Although he was stern, Wen Qiao still felt warm in her heart.

After Lu Youyou saw clearly that it was Fu Nanli, she immediately became excited. A hero saves a beauty. It's so romantic.

After all, Fu Nanli's bodyguards were all top-notch experts, so how could those reporters be their opponents? After a while, Fu Nanli took the person in his arms and walked across the sidewalk to the other side of the road.

The reporters originally wanted to chase and take pictures, but when they saw the car model and license plate, they didn't dare to chase and take pictures. It seemed that he was some big shot, and they probably wouldn't be able to publish it if they took pictures.

The car slowly left Ciwen's door.

Fu Nanli let go of her as soon as he got in the car. He was in a neat suit, handsome and dignified, and his expression was a bit arrogant. When he didn't speak, people didn't dare to come forward to talk rashly.

Wen Qiao's tone was still cautious: "Did you... happen to be passing by?"

As soon as these words came out, Fu Nanli felt depressed for no reason.

"I was just passing by." But he still said that.

Lao Hu looked at his young master in the rearview mirror, "Master, Master, why are you doing this?" She obviously came on time, watched her performance carefully, and told Master Cheng that she performed well, but now she was duplicity and said she was just passing by.

Wen Qiao nodded: "Thank you for helping me out."

The street lights flickered on and off on her face. She stopped at a red light, and there happened to be a shopping mall outside. The light shone on her face, and he saw a bruise on her cheek. He couldn't help but said: "What's going on?" Already?"

The fingers were also stretched out.

Wen Qiao touched it casually: "It's okay, I was hit by that camera."

Her skin is fair and tender, and a bruise will turn into a bruise when bumped casually, which makes people feel innocent and pitiful.

Fu Nanli was relieved. When he got downstairs from his apartment, Wen Qiao had no intention of getting out of the car. He opened the car door for her: "Why don't you get out of the car?"

Wen Qiao looked up at him: "Do you want me to go to your place?"

The wrist was grabbed and the person was pulled out of the car.

Apparently he thought her question was nonsense.

After grabbing him, he didn't let go. Wen Qiao followed him and was taken back to the apartment.

His apartment has a high ceiling, a sensor light at the entrance, and a remote control for the lights in the hall. He pressed the remote control, and the lights everywhere turned on. He went straight to the kitchen, and Wen Qiao followed him: "You Haven’t you had dinner? Let me help you cook it. I learned a few dishes from my mother and I will cook it soon. "

"No, go sit in the living room."

Wen Qiao didn't leave, but followed him, with a slightly flattering smile on his face, which made Fu Nanli's heart tighten inexplicably.

She was afraid of him, so she tried to please him.

He took an egg out of the refrigerator and turned to look at her: "Wen Qiao, go sit in the living room."

"I...I want to help you."

I want to buy you stars

I want to help you find the murderer

I want to build a hope primary school for you

I want to do what I can for you.