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

Wen Qiao put the cooked beef brisket on the table, looked around, but didn't see Fu Nanli, picked up the phone and looked at Dong Yao's message, her heart trembled, why did she throw her phone around, in case Fu Nanli saw it .

However, the words are vague. Even if Fu Nanli sees it, he shouldn't think too much about it, right?

Looking up, he saw him sitting on the terrace smoking a cigarette under the high flower column. The twilight was heavy. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Wen Qiao could see the feeling of loneliness from his back, as if his heart had been hit by something, he put the phone in his pocket and walked away. to the floor-to-ceiling windows.

She knocked on the floor-to-ceiling window, and Fu Nanli turned back when she heard the sound. Those deep and lonely eyes made Wen Qiao feel a little suffocated in the dusk light.

She smiled at him with frowning eyes: "It's dinner time."

There was a layer of glass, and when her voice entered his ears, it was a little dull, but her smile was bright and pure, like amber without a trace of impurities, which made people unable to help moving.

There was still a long piece of cigarette in his hand, which he pushed out in the ashtray.

Pulling the door open and closing it again, Wen Qiao walked towards him with a smile, before he opened his mouth, he pressed it against the floor-to-ceiling window.

His kiss was urgent and turbulent.

At the end, he asked her, "Joe, do you like me?"

With such straightforward words, Fu Nanli actually asked such a question. He was rational and reserved. In front of Wen Qiao, everything collapsed. He only wanted to hear the simplest answer.

Wen Qiao was stunned for a moment. She didn't seem to need to think about such a question or analyze her own heart. She instinctively made her answer him instantly: "Of course I like you."

Of course I worry about you;

Of course I like you too.

The words were all out of her mouth, from her subconscious mind.

Fu Nanli's arms were tightly around her, and Wen Qiao even felt that she couldn't breathe.

Fu Nanli stared at her, looking at her eyes, the amber eyes, in the dim light of the dusk, were captivating, they were a pair of beautiful eyes that could easily make people addicted.

The rough thumb gently stroked her red and swollen lips, which was caused by his gnawing and biting. Fu Nanli closed his eyes lightly, his eyes surging.

Wen Qiao, you provoked me first.

If you provoke me and want to leave me, there is no such reason in the world.

My world, you come in, don't even think about leaving.

He will keep her by his side no matter what he does.

Wen Qiao put his hand loosely on his waist and said carefully, "what's the matter with you?"

The epaulette on his uniform reflected a light mark under the setting sun, which was printed under Wen Qiao's eyes, causing her to narrow her eyes, like a lazy kitten.

Shadows were hidden in the bottom of his eyes, and he looked at her eyes, which gradually softened, and his voice was a little tired: "This time I came back and encountered air currents a few times, and the flight was not smooth, and I was a little tired."

Wen Qiao felt a little distressed: "you eat first, take a hot bath after eating, and have a good rest."

"Don't go tonight, eh?"

Wen Qiao was bewitched by his eyes and nodded: "Well, don't go."

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When Fu Nanli came out of the shower, Wen Qiao stood at the door of the bathroom with a towel hanging on her shoulders, with a smile in her eyes: "I'll wipe and blow your hair for you."

He sat on the carpet in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Wen Qiao's approach was so gentle and meticulous that he couldn't believe it.

Except for her family Xiaomo, when has she been so gentle and patient with other men?

"I saw some massage techniques on the Internet. I'll give you a try later?"

"Um."

The man lowered his eyes and responded.