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

The male waiter held her tightly, Wen Qiao couldn't bear it anymore, pushed him away, picked up the hem of her skirt, and hurried out.

She was actually fooled.

Probably someone knew that Fu Nanli didn't like her meeting the elders in his family, so they made a time lag and designed to invite her over just to make her anger Fu Nanli.

It was actually snowing outside. Wen Qiao was only wearing a dress, and his coat had already been hung up by the waiter.

She stretched out her hand to rub the goosebumps on her body that were instantly frozen, and walked down the mountain without any hesitation.

She was fast on her feet, so it should only take half an hour to go down the mountain. There was a taxi at the foot of the mountain, so she took a taxi back.

The guests had already arrived. The lakeside path was dimly lit with dim floor lamps. There were almost no cars passing by. The northwest wind was strong and blew past her head. In just two or three minutes, she was frozen to the point of stiffness and her ears ached. She held her hands in her arms. Arm, move forward without hesitation.

It's because she didn't take it any further, so this situation won't happen again in the future.

She thought she could go down the mountain in half an hour, but she really overestimated herself. Because she was not used to wearing high heels, she couldn't walk fast at all, and her heels hurt every step of the way until she collapsed.

In the bungalow in Xiaotangshan, Fu Nanli was sitting boredly on the terrace on the second floor. His mother insisted on asking him to come and ask him to meet some partners in Zhonghuan's business field at the end of the year.

Fu Cheng came over with a tall wine glass and leaned on the railing: "Where's Xiao Wen?"

Fu Nanli glanced at him: "I didn't let her come over."

Fu Cheng took a sip of champagne and looked around: "I thought I saw her just now. She was wearing a red dress and she was very eye-catching."

Fu Nanli frowned slightly: "You were wrong, she didn't come."

Fu Cheng put his index finger on his temple: "I must be right. There is no one here who looks like Xiao Wen. I can't be wrong about her face."

Fu Nanli stood up immediately: "Where did you see it?"

"Through the overpass to the house in front, for a blink of an eye, she was no longer visible."

"when?"

"It was half an hour ago. I thought she was with you."

Fu Nanli hurriedly walked out, went to the banquet hall in front to get his coat, called Lao Hu, and went out.

Snowflakes were getting dense outside. He called Wen Qiao and got into the car.

Wen Qiao's fingers were a little stiff from the cold. She vaguely heard the ringtone of her cell phone in her handbag. She quickly opened it and saw that it was a call from Fu Nanli. She quickly answered it with a trembling voice: "Hello..."

"Where?"

Wen Qiao rubbed her arms, which were numb from the cold, and didn't want to tell him, fearing that he had just told her not to see his mother, but she had gone against it, fearing that he would misunderstand her.

"I...I'm at home."

"Wen Qiao, are you in Xiaotang Mountain? Where have you been? Have you gone down the mountain? Send me your location immediately. Stand there and don't move."

The phone was hung up over there, and Wen Qiao sent him his location with trembling hands.

Fu Nanli saw her halfway up Xiaotang Mountain and immediately ordered Lao Hu to drive over.

Ten minutes later, in the ice and snow, she was wearing a red dress. It looked like a dreamy and beautiful scene in a fairy tale world, but it pierced his heart.

Snowflakes were flying under the car lights, and the cold wind was raging. She stood there shivering, and his heart ached. Before the car stopped, he opened the door and got out of the car.

He took off his coat, covered her body, pulled her into his arms, and said through gritted teeth: "Wen Qiao, aren't you afraid of freezing to death?"