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

"Why are you so incompetent?" she whispered.

Zhuang Yan frowned, "Don't say that."

He carefully raised his eyes and glanced at Wen Qiao, Wen Qiao didn't care at all, didn't care about him, let alone what people around him said about her.

The people in the business class were almost gone, and Wen Qiao got up to pick up his luggage.

A small backpack was placed in the overhead storage compartment. Zhuang Yan instinctively reached out to help her, and his body covered her from behind.

Fu Nanli came out of the cockpit and saw this scene, it was very dazzling, his jaw tightened slightly, and his pace quickened.

Wen Qiao turned around and pushed Zhuang Yan hard. Zhuang Yan didn't stand firm on his feet, staggered a few steps, and was supported by his sister. What? My brother is kind enough to help you get things, why are you pushing people?"

Zhuang Yan grabbed his sister's wrist, "Forget it, it's fine."

"What's all right? Why is it all right? This little girl and you are classmates, but she talks to you with thorns all over her body. Is there such a rude and unqualified person?"

Wen Qiao turned her back to Fu Nanli and looked at Zhuang Yan and her brother coldly: "I don't need his help."

"what's wrong with you?"

Fu Nanli walked to Wen Qiao's side and put his arms around her with an indifferent expression: "My girlfriend said that he doesn't need his help, do you understand or what?"

Although Zhuang Yi had never met Fu Nanli, she knew that the young master of the Fu family was the captain in Dongchuan. With this appearance, height, and aura, is there another person besides Fu Nanli?

The arrogance disappeared immediately. The little girl turned out to be Fu Nanli's girlfriend. No wonder she was so arrogant. She was proud.

Zhuang Yan watched Fu Nanli hug Wen Qiao's waist, and Wen Qiao leaned softly in his arms. His heart was sore that he could only pull his sister out.

He couldn't help but look back, Fu Nanli was holding Wen Qiao's face, Wen Qiao was smiling at him, and there was no one else, no third person could be inserted.

My heart twitched, and after all, I turned around and stopped looking at them.

Fu Nanli held her face, and Wen Qiao put both hands on his waist: "He wanted to help me with something, but I pushed him away."

Fu Nanli took her into his arms with one hand, picked up her small backpack on the shelf with the other, held her in his hand, and walked out.

"Well, I see it."

The pair made a brief stop in Helsinki before taking the train to Iceland.

The Nordic side is full of silver wraps all over the world. Unfortunately, they are on a train with Zhuang Yanzhuangyi.

Wen Qiao had never taken public transportation with Fu Nanli. It was the first time that he was the captain and she took the train with Fu Nanli as a passenger.

The carriage was full of people, including many Chinese.

Several of Fu Nanli's bodyguards were sitting in the back. He and Wen Qiao were sitting in a row. Like ordinary travelers, he had someone prepare some food and fruit.

There was plenty of heating in the train, and people's mouth was dry. He asked the bodyguard to hand him a box of cherries, opened the box gently, and took one to feed Wen Qiao.

Zhuang Yan and Zhuang Yi were sitting right behind them, so they could see their movements at a glance.

Zhuang Yi was unaware of his brother's past with Wen Qiao, and whispered, "Young Master Fu is so fond of his girlfriend, he is completely spoiled by his daughter."

While speaking, Fu Nanli opened the lid of the thermos cup and handed it to Wen Qiao's mouth.

Isn't it just pampering like a daughter?