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

Fu Nanli straightened his suit, his brows and eyes were slightly depressed, and he was very annoyed by this woman who wanted to pretend to be his girlfriend.

He got out of the car, and seemed to be going around the car to open the door for Wen Qiao. Wen Qiao had already got out of the car in a hurry, ran to him, and took his arm.

In Lin Mingshu's eyes, it was really dazzling.

It is said that Mr. Fu has a physical barrier, and no one can get close to him, but now he has repeatedly made an exception because of this girl.

This little liar actually tricked the Fu family, he was so daring, let's see if she didn't skin her in front of Fu Nanli today.

Fu Nanli pressed the little hand in his arm, turned a blind eye to Lin Mingshu, and went directly to the inpatient building.

Lin Mingshu was about to go forward, but was stopped by his driver: "Miss, please don't harass our husband."

"Mr. Fu, this girl named Wen Qiao is not your girlfriend at all. She has bad intentions."

Every time he took a step, Wen Qiao's heart trembled a little, and he raised his eyes to secretly look at Fu Nanli's expression. His side face was expressionless, without any emotional ups and downs. It should be... that he didn't take Lin Mingshu's words to heart.

"She has a boy she likes, and that boy's name is Zhuang Yan...the young master of the dealer, you should have heard of it."

Lin Mingshu yelled outside.

The man's jawline suddenly tightened. Even though he had only seen it a few times, Wen Qiao could clearly know that this expression indicated that he was not very happy.

There were people coming and going in the lobby of the inpatient department, and the air-conditioning from the central air-conditioning poured down on Wen Qiao's neck. Goosebumps developed on Wen Qiao's neck. The man grabbed his hands tightly and entered the elevator.

There were not many people in the elevator, but she was still pulled into a corner by the man, leaning on the elevator wall with one hand, looking down at her.

Wen Qiao looked up at him with an innocent look.

"Who is Zhuang Yan?"

Wen Qiao's voice was like a mosquito: "He's my classmate."

"So, you and him..."

From time to time, other people in the elevator sneaked a look at the two handsome people in the corner.

Wen Qiao took his hand, her tone was coquettish, and her voice was soft: "I was ignorant and pursued him before."

Fu Nanli felt sour from his chest all the way to his throat. He reached out and unbuttoned two buttons, his voice and eyes were gloomy: "Pursued?"

When the elevator reached the sixteenth floor, Wen Qiao pointed to the number on it, and whispered, "We're here."

The man grabbed her by the wrist and took her to the ward.

When Uncle Li saw him, he was relieved: "Master, I can't find you everywhere, you are still injured, where did you go?"

"get out."

Uncle Li looked aggrieved: "I..."

"go out."

The young master who was kind to him in the past is gone forever, and now he has become a big iceberg, often showing him bad faces.

Uncle Li is very tired.

The door was gently closed, and only Wen Qiao and Fu Nanli were left in the ward. Seeing the man's livid face, Wen Qiao felt panicked. Lin Mingshu's movements were really fast, and Zhuang Yan was found so quickly.

Now I am very grateful to Zhuang Yan for not accepting her confession.

The man took off his suit and threw it aside, the sleeves of his shirt were rolled up one by one, the lines from his wrist bones were smooth, full of sexual tension.

He was sitting on a high-grade leather sofa, his long legs were crossed, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing: "What do you mean by pursuing?"

"That was last year, and I haven't met you yet."

"I met you later, and after I met you, I realized, what is Zhuang Yan? Why am I so ignorant? How ridiculous I was before, and I reflect on it every day. I am really a girl who has never seen the world. .”

These few compliments had obvious effects, his face was not so cold anymore.

"So Zhuang Yan refused?"