After the fever subsided, Wen Qiao fell into a deep sleep. She didn't wake up until the sun hit her eyelids. Her whole body was sore and she felt someone holding her hand. When she moved, someone fell down and held her down.

Wen Qiao opened his eyes and saw that it was Fu Nanli.

He had been sitting by the bed with her, and now he fell asleep. He was wearing a dark plaid nightgown, and his hair was messy and covered his forehead, looking lazy and casual.

Wen Qiao thought that he slept so well that he wouldn't wake up even if he fell down.

In fact, Fu Nanli had woken up long ago, and just wanted to be gentle for a while.

Wen Qiao pursed his lips, admiring his deep and engraved face. Every feature was perfect. He was obviously God's favorite, crafted with meticulous care.

Every inch of his lingering gaze was filled with tenderness, and the morning light was bathing behind him. His lips were thin and their color was beautiful.

Wen Qiao actually swallowed his saliva and heard his heart beating loudly, and instantly felt like a rogue.

Fu Nanli suddenly opened his eyes without warning, and Wen Qiao was startled.

A best friend is indeed a best friend. Like Lu Youyou, she is good at not asking for trouble: "I...I didn't look at you. I just woke up."

The meaning of the absence of three hundred taels of silver here is clear at a glance.

Fu Nanli reached out and Wen Qiao closed his eyes in fear.

A big hand with sharp bones fell on her forehead, and then touched his own. He sat up with his arms supported, and said with a smile in his voice: "It's not against the law to look at your boyfriend. You can look at him if you want. Why are you panicking?"

Wen Qiao touched his face and felt disgusted with himself, yes, why are you panicking.

Just as she was about to stand up, Fu Nanli turned around. She ran into his arms and almost fell down. Fu Nanli put his arms around her waist——

"Be careful."

Wen Qiao became irritable and not calm at all in front of Fu Nanli.

He took her temperature with an ear thermometer. It was thirty-seven degrees four, which was basically normal.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

-

Ye Minqiu stayed in Xiaotangshan for one night. When she got up in the morning, she asked her secretary: "Do you know where Nan Li went last night?"

He finally agreed to attend this kind of party, but he didn't know where he ran off halfway. Several business partners who thought they could see her mysterious son couldn't hide their disappointment, and she couldn't get out of the stage. Children are really willful.

Secretary Zhou Wei shook his head: "Mr. Ye, I really don't know the young master's itinerary. I just know that young master Fu Cheng said a few words to him and he left in a hurry. Young master Fu Cheng should know."

"Is Fu Cheng still in Xiaotangshan?"

"Yes, it snowed last night, and most of the guests stayed at Xiaotangshan."

"Tell him to wait for me in the restaurant."

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the restaurant, Fu Cheng saw Mrs. Fu coming and quickly stood up with a smile on his face: "Madam."

"Just call me auntie."

Fu Cheng smiled and sat down.

"Where did Nan Li go last night?" Ye Minqiu asked casually while buttering the bread.

Fu Cheng's eyes trembled and he said cautiously: "Brother didn't tell me."

"Then what did you talk about? After talking to you, he ran away."

"Let's talk about some interesting stories about Fu Huaiyuan and the others in Africa. Madam, I really don't know what my brother went to do."

Ye Minqiu glanced at him and snorted.

Ye Minqiu and Fu Cheng left in front and back. Fu Nanli then came to Xiaotang Mountain. There were people clearing the snow in front and behind. It had rained all night and everything was covered in snow.

He called Fu Chuan.

Fu Chuan didn't expect that he would call him over. After losing his memory, Nan Li seemed to be closer to Fu Cheng.

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