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

The next day, Wen Qiao finished her morning class and had no classes in the afternoon. Yu Shu sent her a message [No. 3 Bridge, He Mei entered a gym, would you like to come over and watch it together? ]

Wen Qiao replied [ok].

They hurried to a large gym on Bridge No. 3, and the lady at the front desk warmly received them, and then chose a coach to explain to them.

Wen Qiao gave Yu Shu a wink, and Yu Shu said, "I'll go to the bathroom."

The fitness coach had an expression of reluctance on his face. The remaining girl was very beautiful, and he was naturally overjoyed to be in the same room.

Yu Shu left, and only Wen Qiao was left in the reception room. The coach explained to Wen Qiao with the brochure in his hand: "Do you want to get in shape? Or do you want to lose weight? I think you are very slim, so you shouldn't need to lose weight, right? "

"Then let's shape it." Wen Qiao casually perfunctory.

In fact, her arms and legs are already very beautiful.

The fitness coach suddenly became excited: "Sister, you need a professional private tutor for shaping. If you teach well, your body will be very tall and energetic."

Wen Qiao smiled perfunctorily.

"Can I see your conditions?"

Wen Qiao: "What do you think?"

"Can I pinch your arm?"

It's not that he really wants to take advantage of her, this coach is not so daring and unscrupulous.

Wen Qiao shrugged, stretched out his arm, and the fitness coach squeezed, "Well, there are no muscles, fitness is not limited to men now, many women also pay great attention to fitness, so that if something happens, you can solve it yourself, right? ?"

Wen Qiao: "Although I have no muscles, I have a lot of strength."

The coach smiled: "You little girl, how strong are you, when the gangster hugs you, you can't break free at all, you know?"

Outside the floor-to-ceiling window in the reception room, Wen Qiao saw Yu Shu walking towards her quickly, and even made an 'ok' gesture, thinking that Yu Shu was moving faster.

She got up and said to the fitness coach, "I just came to have a look. I feel that your gym has no items suitable for me."

When he was talking, he had already reached the door. The coach was in a hurry. With such a beautiful girl working out under his hands, he would be more motivated to do his work.

"Sister, don't go."

He pressed it on Wen Qiao's shoulder, and Wen Qiao instinctively reached out and grabbed the fitness coach.

In front of everyone's eyes, the fitness coach, 180 in height, 88 kilograms in weight, and covered in tendons, was thrown over his shoulder by Wen Qiao and fell to the ground.

Wen Qiao looked at the man lying on the ground and smiled slightly: "I told you, I am very strong, do you want to be my coach?"

The coach was stunned and waved his hand quickly: "No... no more."

The little girl looked slender with slender hands and feet, and she was frighteningly strong.

Wen Qiao and Yu Shu quickly left the gym and got into the jeep.

"How did you get it done so quickly?"

Yu Shu said as he drove: "I'm going to Coach He Mei's WeChat, and we'll chat on WeChat."

"How to talk?"

"Rich women like He Mei and those friends who know each other should introduce good beauty salon beauticians to each other, as well as good fitness coaches. When the time comes, I will check around to see if there are any names you are familiar with."

Wen Qiao frowned: "In such a high-end fitness club, the coach's mouth should be tight, right?"

Yu Shu raised his eyebrows: "You don't understand this, right? I teased him, and he couldn't hold back, so I revealed the secret to me, didn't I?"

Wen Qiao asked seriously, "How are you going to tease?"