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

"The girl at the end is so beautiful and elegant. I really didn't expect that the pipa and piano ensemble would have such an unexpected beauty. It really feels like the soul is being washed, it's so melodious."

"I didn't even pay attention to it. That girl is really beautiful. I was too busy looking at her face."

"Yeah, I feel prettier than many popular female stars."

After listening all the way, Xu Lu's face became extremely gloomy.

How could Wen Qiao be so good?

She had no manners to her father at all, she was very fierce, and she didn't have any gentleness that a girl should have. She was whimsical, and she pursued Zhuang Yan passionately, and was regarded as a laughing stock by the whole school.

Apart from that Lu Youyou in Ninth High School, who would want to be friends with her?

Moreover, her private life was chaotic, she couldn't pursue Zhuang Yan, and instead caught up with other rich men.

She doesn't deserve these compliments at all.

Backstage, Vincent sighed for the eighteenth time: "My God, I really can't believe that you are a couple, oh my God, it's so fateful, so well-matched, you really are a match made in heaven."

Lu Youyou from behind nodded in agreement, these two people are really a good match.

Fu Nanli smiled: "She deserves your invitation."

"certainly."

Vincent and Wen Qiao shook hands: "Thank you for willing to perform on the same stage with me."

Wen Qiao: "My honor."

Fu Nanli kept his hand on Wen Qiao's waist, and the three characters of possessiveness were almost written on his face.

Vincent: "Feynman, I have something personal to say to you."

Wen Qiao said quickly, "I'll go outside for a walk."

Fu Nanli hooked her waist and whispered in his ear: "Don't go far, I'll be fine soon."

When Wen Qiao left the backstage, he ran into Uncle Li who was in a neat suit. Uncle Li had a gentle face and was a friendly elder.

"Miss Wen, is it convenient for me to say a few words?"

Wen Qiao walked to the railing with him, and Uncle Li said bluntly, "Are you really our young master's girlfriend?"

Wen Qiao clenched her fist slightly: "Will I risk my life to save a man who has nothing to do with me?"

"You don't need to tell me these words. The young master has lost his memory. I don't. The young master has always been at the airport at home. I have never heard of him having a girlfriend. Our young master is not a kind person. In case one day your Your deeds have been exposed, not only you, but also your family will be in trouble, little girl, listen to my advice and stop in time."

Wen Qiao held the golden railing and lowered her eyes: "It's you who are prejudiced against me."

Uncle Li sighed: "The young master is full of dangers and treacherous people. Everyone wants to plot against him, and everyone wants to replace him. If you still have the heart, little girl, please be a kind person and don't be the one who is most trusted by him." He is also the person who deceived him the most.”

Wen Qiao's heart tugged, and suddenly, she felt sorry for Fu Nanli.

Footsteps sounded behind her, and the man's big hand wrapped around her waist again. Fu Nanli looked at Uncle Li with displeasure in his eyes: "What are you talking about?"

Protecting her unconditionally looks like a faint tyrant.

Wen Qiao: I'm guilty.

I am guilty of a heinous crime!

Uncle Li reversed his dignified look just now, and smiled: "My performance at Miss Kuawen tonight is very attractive, isn't it, Miss Wen?"

"Yes." Wen Qiao smiled kindly.

Vincent personally sent the two off the cruise ship.

The bodyguard put Wen Qiao's piano bag into the trunk, and Lu Youyou was very conscious: "Qiao Qiao, I'm leaving first."

After finishing speaking, he quickly ran to the parking lot, fearing that if he stayed a second longer, he would be disgusted by Fu Shao.

Wen Qiao was brought into the car by Fu Nanli, and the lights outside the window flickered on and off inside the car.

"Tell the driver the address of your home." The man said in a low voice.