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

Lu Youyou held the umbrella for Fu Nanli, but the rain still drifted in through the gaps in the umbrella. Her hair, collar, and shoulders were all stained by the cool rain in the mountains in autumn.

But he remained motionless, letting her hold him.

"You plan to go back tomorrow, can't you wait even a day?" He gently stroked her hair.

Wen Qiao: "I didn't know you were coming back tomorrow. I thought something had happened to you, so I rushed here."

This excuse makes sense. I rushed two hundred kilometers because I was worried about him.

"Where did you get the address?"

"Ask Fu Cheng for it."

"Nothing will happen to me."

Wen Qiao still hugged his neck, "I don't have a God's perspective, so I don't know what happened to you."

"Silly girl."

Lu Youyou's hands were sore as she held the umbrella. Looking at Mr. Fu's posture, she felt uncomfortable no matter what, her waist and shoulders would be sore.

Okay, if Mr. Fu can persist, she can persist, and let them be bored for a while.

Wen Qiao finally felt that her physical signs had returned to normal, and then she let go of Fu Nanli. The drizzle was falling behind him. She couldn't help but touch his handsome face, saying in her heart, it's good to be by your side.

"Since you drove here, I will go back with your car and let Lao Hu drive."

Fu Nanli walked through the rocks again and said to Lao Hu: "You go up first and tell the old lady that there is something important in Haicheng. I will go back first."

Fu Nanli returned to the car and adjusted the seat. Lu Youyou pulled Dong Yao out of the car and let him sit in the passenger seat. She, Qiao Qiao and Fu Shao were in the back seat.

Fu Nanli sat down and glanced at the person in front of him, "Who is he?"

Wen Qiao: "His name is Dong Yao. He is from our school and is from the same club as us."

Fu Nanli frowned slightly: "So, why did he come to Shaocheng with you?"

He could understand that Lu Youyou stayed with her.

But this boy named Dong Yao was also there. He couldn't understand and didn't accept it.

"They are both from our folk music club, and we have a good relationship. I don't have a driver's license, and he follows me, so I can drive for Youyou."

In such a long sentence, Master Fu only heard four words——

Good relationship!

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When Lao Hu returned to the Ye family courtyard, the old lady looked through the autumn water and saw Lao Hu, and she became excited again: "Did you bring the little girl here?"

Lao Hu put the umbrella by the corridor door, patted the water on his shoulder, and said, "The young master said that he is going back to Haicheng first. Let me talk to the old lady."

The old lady's face was full of disappointment, "I'm not that man-eating tiger, why can't you bring me the little girl to take a look? Is such an enlightened old lady like me also on guard against her?"

Lao Hu laughed along with him: "The young master is still waiting for me to drive, so I will... go."

The old lady waved her hands in displeasure: "Go ahead, go ahead."

Ye Minqiu took advantage of the situation and said, "How about, Mom, come with us to live in Haicheng for a while? Maybe there will be a chance to see that little girl?"

The old lady got excited again, "Well, what you said makes sense."

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Lao Hu drove towards Haicheng.

The light in the carriage was dim. Wen Qiao's hand was held in Fu Nanli's palm. Feeling his warmth, Wen Qiao felt at ease.

He kept asking questions, "Have you established a folk music club?"

Lu Youyou tried his best to reduce the sense of presence and worked hard to create a 'two-person world' for them.

Wen Qiao: "Yeah."

"Several people?"

"six people."

Fu Nanli interlocked with her fingers, pressed their thumbs together, and asked casually: "How many boys and how many girls?"

"Dong Yao is the only boy."