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

Fu Nanli sent Wen Chi a WeChat [Is your sister sleeping? ]

Wen Chi immediately ran to the door of his sister's room and knocked on the door: "Wen Qiao, are you asleep?"

Wen Qiao said impatiently, "What are you doing at night?"

There was no sound outside the door.

Wen Chi ran back to his room and replied to Fu Nanli [Brother-in-law, my sister hasn't slept, she usually goes to bed at least at eleven o'clock].

Wen Qiao was sold by his brother just like that.

Fu Nanli put down the glass, got up, and said to Ji Xianzheng, "I'll go first."

"Stop drinking for a while?"

"No, there is something else."

Wen Qiao tossed and turned on the bed, without sleepiness. People at night always love to be on the horns. In the dark night, the more I think about it, the more pitiful I feel, and the more tragic I feel.

The phone under the pillow vibrated again, she took it out and took a look [I'm outside your yard, come out].

Wen Qiao snorted softly, will I go out if you let me out?

She doesn't go out.

She pretended not to see the text message.

He sent another voice over [Joe, come out]

Wen Qiao's heartstrings fluctuated, followed by another voice [I will knock on the door if I don't come out again].

Wen Qiao had no choice but to put on her clothes and ran out lightly. The wooden door of the yard made a creaking sound. Her scalp was a little numb, and she jumped out.

As soon as he went out, he was hugged by someone, his voice wrapped in frost, with endless regret, "Qiao Er, are you still angry with me?"

Wen Qiao of 170 always looked petite in Fu Nanli's arms in 188. She dipped her hands slightly, did not hug him back, just muttered, "Not angry."

"In front of me, you don't have to be so sensible. You can vent to me if you are unhappy."

He hoped that she would be petty, not so sensible as she is now that makes him feel bad.

Only by being petty did she show that she really took him as her boyfriend.

God knows how happy she is to ignore him tonight.

Wen Qiao's heart moved and looked up at him: "Can I do it?"

"Okay, you are my girlfriend, you don't have to be careful by my side."

Wen Qiao finally reached out, hugged his waist, and murmured, "You don't know how flustered I was when I learned the news of the plane crash today. The whole world is looking for you, but if I can't find you, you won't let me. found you, you..."

Still dare not say serious words.

He leaned against the wall, bent one leg, hugged her, bent down to kiss her...

"Joel, I'm sorry..."

Wen Qiao compromised again: "It's my fault, I didn't understand what you said to me, it's because I panicked and didn't think about your words properly."

The man's kiss became heavier, "It's my fault, don't blame yourself."

In the cold alley, Wen Qiao was a little confused by his kiss, and finally reached out and wrapped his arms around his neck, looking at him with water in his eyes: "Will you tell me anything in the future? Fu Jiang's I've checked it out for you, I'm a very tight-lipped person, you tell me not to leak it, I won't say it if I die."

His broad hand gently stroked her back: "Well, okay, the day after tomorrow we will go to Helsinki, can we go together?"

Wen Qiao's tone was a little more arrogant: "It's almost New Year's Eve, our family is very busy, we need to help mother clean the house, buy New Year's goods, and..."

"I'll send someone over to help your mother, eh?"

Wen Qiao said quickly, "No... No need, I'll just go with you."