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

Fu Cheng and Fu Jiang were both cousins ​​who calculated on his family's property, but their treatment was completely different. This was simply because Fu Cheng had been with Fu Nanli since he was a child.

Fu Nanli said he was ruthless, but he was also a very affectionate person in the world.

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Wen Qiao stayed in Fu Nanli's apartment for seven days and saw that Fu Nanli was really a very self-disciplined person. He got up at 6:30 every morning. There was a swimming pool on the second floor. He would swim for half an hour first and work in the study for at least ten hours. He would exercise in the gym in the evening, while Wen Qiao would eat various snacks prepared by him.

Sweat soaked his T-shirt, and the strong muscles in his abdomen were looming. Wen Qiao pinched his belly, the contrast was so sharp.

She couldn't do anything anymore. The next morning, Fu Nanli was swimming, and she jumped out of the swimming pool. As she swam, she felt something was wrong with Fu Nanli's eyes.

After swimming for twenty minutes, a person sitting by the pool and resting looked down at himself. Well, it seemed that his curves were exposed.

Young Master Fu climbed onto the edge of the pool and said: "You can't mess with men in the morning. Don't do this again."

The towel was thrown on her head and the man entered the bathroom.

Wen Qiao sniffed and silently wrapped his body in a towel.

Seven days have passed. At the dinner table, Wen Qiao said: "I will go home in a while. My mother has been asking me when I will go home every day for the past two days. Staying at Youyou's house is too disturbing."

Fu Nanli responded softly: "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Wen Qiao shook his head: "No."

"Well, I'll take you back later."

After breakfast, the car went to the alley. Wen Qiao got off the car and happened to see the postman passing by on a small electric donkey. When he saw her, the uncle said cheerfully: "Qiao Qiao, there are two letters from your family. They should be from my brothers." The admission notice.”

Wen Qiao took the envelope. Both letters were signed No. 9 Middle School. She took Fu Nanli's hand and ran forward quickly along the alley.

The midsummer sun shines through the tung flowers and the green shade protruding from the wall. His child looks so happy. This joy is contagious to him, and the smile on Fu Nanli's mouth widens slightly.

Wen Qiao ran all the way back to his home. Wen Chi, who had rarely rested for a day, was lying on a bamboo chair. After days of continuous training, his body seemed to be hollowed out.

Wen Qiao threw the envelope on the wooden table. Wen Chi was frightened and looked at his sister in shock, "What are you doing? Disturbing people's dreams."

"Look at your own acceptance letter."

Wen Chi suddenly became excited. When he saw the words "Ninth Middle School", he immediately jumped up: "Wen Qiao, what am I talking about? I will definitely be admitted to the Ninth Middle School, right?"

Wen Mo was at the well, holding a big watermelon out of the cold water and running over, "Sister, eat the melon."

Wen Qiao touched his head and said, "Wen Chi can be in the same high school with you in the future, and my sister can rest assured."

With Xiao Mo's temperament, he is easily bullied. With Wen Chi here, he can at least protect him.

Wen Mo took a knife, cut the watermelon into several pieces, and handed a piece to Fu Nanli, "Sister...brother-in-law, eat the watermelon."

Fu Nanli smiled and said, "Thank you."

Su Yun and Ji Mingyuan hurried back. Su Yun had no time to take off the apron from the convenience store and hurried into the yard: "I heard from the postman that an admission notice has been delivered."

Wen Qiao: "Well, he got into both of them."

Su Yun's eyes turned red instantly. She took the two admission notices with trembling hands. She wiped the corners of her eyes and said, "How could I dare to believe this a year ago?"