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

"Just wait and see."

Fu Nanli really had expectations.

In fact, Wen Qiao had no clue. The only time in his life that he actively pursued someone was for Zhuang Yan. At that time, he even chose to write a love letter, but he was utterly disgusted by it. Obviously, it would not work.

For this, she consulted Lu Youyou.

Lu Youyou's eyes smeared: "Wow, what makes you have the illusion that I will pursue boys."

Wen Qiao said solemnly, "I can only ask you, there is no one else."

Wen Qiao told Lu Youyou everything, and Lu Youyou was surprised and happy, and patted her on the shoulder: "What am I talking about? I'll tell you, even if Master Fu knew you were a liar, he wouldn't be angry, He has fallen in love with you for a long time, Qiao Qiao, you really can, or rely on your beautiful face, which man can stand it."

"Yes, yes, you are clever, tell me, what fresh and refined method should I use to pursue him?"

Lu Youyou rubbed her chin: "I went online and read those CEO articles, how did Cinderella get together with the CEO."

"This, the president disliked the heroine, and was slapped by the heroine. The president immediately felt that the heroine was very special."

Wen Qiao shook his head: "Why would I be willing to hit him?"

Lu Youyou looked at her ambiguous: "Oh, I can't bear it."

Wen Qiao said lightly, "You are serious."

Lu Youyou is serious: "Yes, yes, I'm serious."

Lu Youyou told Wen Qiao all the eighteen routines of President Wen Qiao, and Wen Qiao shook his head: "No, that kind of routine is not worthy of him. He is so beautiful and elegant."

Lu Youyou snorted: "Are you here to abuse the dog?"

Wen Qiao pressed her head: "Forget it, I shouldn't have asked you, I'd better figure it out myself."

After leaving school, Wen Qiao took a taxi to her club.

There is a quiet road outside the business park. The two-story buildings of pale pink and milky white are located on both sides of the small street. The second floor is full of iron railings with hollow carvings. The potted plants are colorful flowers, which are laid out in the rain and fog. The street is very busy. pretty.

She was holding a transparent umbrella. When she was about to walk to the business park, someone suddenly jumped from the second floor, splashing the water in the small puddle on the ground. Wen Qiao took a step back defensively, the umbrella eaves slowly lifted, and she saw A boy was squatting in front of him.

The boy is wearing a black hooded sweater with a hat over his head, sports trousers, sneakers on his feet, and a Nike white canvas messenger bag on his back. He is holding a rope in his hand. At the top is a red balloon.

The strong contrast between black, white and red made Wen Qiao look at him more.

The boy slowly got up, then turned around, and gave the balloon to a little girl behind. The little girl was wearing a pink raincoat, took the balloon, and smiled sweetly: "Thank you brother."

Wen Qiao pressed down the umbrella, passed by the boy, and continued to walk forward.

There were footsteps not far behind, followed her through the street, entered the business park, and until she stopped outside the small courtyard of the AF club, the footsteps were still there.

Wen Qiao turned her head and saw the boy she met on the street just now. A dangerous light flashed in her eyes, and she said coldly, "What are you doing with me?"

He smiled and shrugged: "I'm coming to the AF club for an interview, are you too?"

Wen Qiao was startled, knowing that she was too sensitive, "Are you here for an interview?"

"Um."

"how old are you?"

"nineteen."

"Do you go to college?"