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

"Aren't you happy?"

Wen Qiao's nerves are sometimes straighter than the straight man of steel.

He wrapped his arms around her, and gently rubbed the skin around her lips with his calloused thumb: "Can't you see it?"

An unprecedented possessive desire invaded his mind, hoping that she would only look at him. This desire to control was even a little pathological and uncontrollable.

Wen Qiao felt that the atmosphere between the two became inexplicably ambiguous, and wanted to get up

"Want to drink? I'll get you a drink? Tequila? Whiskey? Or..."

The wrist was clamped: "Don't drink, I have to fly tomorrow, and I can't drink within twelve hours."

Wen Qiao could only sit obediently on the sofa: "Oh."

Fu Nanli pressed his eyebrows together: "After the flight this time, I'm going to Europe to attend a meeting for ten days. Including the delay on the way back and forth, I will be away from China for about half a month."

The corners of Wen Qiao's mouth rose, and the joy in his eyes could not be suppressed: "Really?"

You don't have to lie for half a month.

How nice!

Fu Nanli's tall body bullied her, squinting slightly to look at her, and exerting a little force with his fingers, her skin was tender, and there were reddish finger marks on her chin.

"very happy?"

Wen Qiao immediately took his hand, switching between reluctance in a second: "I will miss you, you must come back right away after the meeting."

His tone softened, like a nagging kitten.

Fu Nanli felt that there was nothing he could do about her.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Wen Qiao still wanted to find out if there was a man with a hospital tattoo among those brothers.

Fu Nanli was kind to her, and she wanted to at least do something for him to offset the guilt she felt for lying.

As soon as Fu Nanli raised his hand, the waiter came over with a small golden tray in one hand, and there was a black bracelet on it. Fu Nanli picked it up and put it on her hand: "This is the pass for the Xiaotangshan Club. If I fly Overseas, if you are bored, you can come and play by yourself, and you can travel freely with this bracelet."

Wen Qiao touched it, and it seemed to be high-tech, and it could be used to swipe cards.

"Um."

"I'm going to the jujitsu gym, come find me later, don't run around."

His smooth muscular lines are indeed the result of practicing Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu.

After Fu Nanli's figure disappeared into the dark red corridor, Wen Qiao grabbed a waiter and asked where the boxing gym was, and the waiter enthusiastically told her how to get there.

But the Xiaotangshan Club was too big, Wen Qiao walked along the corridor, went down to the atrium, and walked around a few times.

Then, gorgeously lost.

It was too much like a maze here. She stood there and calmed down for a while, and began to model in her mind which places she had been to and which places she hadn't.

Soon the huge and complicated map of Xiaotangshan had a concrete image in her mind.

A Porsche was parked outside the club.

Zhao Tong pulled the sullen Xu Lu to play, and shook the card in his hand: "My brother has a good relationship with Fu Cheng, the young master of Mingcheng Pharmaceutical, and he got me such a VIP card, but it's a one-off, only Come play once, but don't worry, my brother will get me a wristband pass for Xiaotangshan, and then I can come and go freely."

Xu Lu's face is still not good-looking.

Xu Lu pulled her in and said, "A Wen Qiao really doesn't deserve you to be so sullen all the time. When we are having fun with high-class young masters and young ladies in such high-end places, she can only be with her poor stock and her crazy brother." Crowding together to watch TV is not of the same magnitude at all, so let’s not lower ourselves.”

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