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

"What are you going to do?"

"Didn't I say that I would take you to watch a football match? My team will have a match in a few days, and the team will be named after you."

"Oh ok."

"In addition, some of my classmates at MIT helped me solve hacker attacks before. I invited them to dinner and introduced you to them."

So, the next morning, Wen Qiao looked at the clothes in the cabinet and fell into deep thought. She had been in love for a year. She understood that this was a very important occasion and it was not suitable to wear T-shirts, jeans and sneakers. She needs to pay more attention.

She called Lu Youyou and stated that she was going to New York with Fu Nanli to meet his classmates.

Lu Youyou screamed on the other end of the phone again: "My favorite part of love is meeting my lover's friends. It means that he really values ​​you. Qiao Qiao, if you want to wear a skirt, you must wear a skirt. You need me to help you." Wearing makeup?”

"No, I'll just put on bb cream and lipstick."

"That's right, your face is stunning even without makeup, just do it whatever you want."

Wen Qiao remembered Lu Youyou's advice to wear a skirt, so she chose a skirt.

Fifteen minutes later, Fu Nanli was buttoning his shirt at the stairs on the second floor. When he saw Wen Qiao walking in with a small suitcase, he reached out and pressed his temples.

Wen Qiao was wearing a JK uniform, a white shirt, a thin ocher and sapphire blue tie, a high-waisted pleated skirt, long, straight and thin legs, knee-high socks, small leather shoes, and long hair.

She also put on makeup and lipstick, and it was obvious that she had put some thought into dressing up.

A complete little fairy.

Fu Nanli buttoned his cuffs and went downstairs, holding her hand.

"I'll make a call and change my clothes, okay?"

Wen Qiao looked down at himself: "Don't these clothes look good?"

Fu Nanli thought, what will you wear that won’t look good? It's just that she was wearing a uniform similar to this school uniform. When his classmates saw it, they would tease him even more mercilessly.

None of those people would show mercy.

"nice."

"Then why change?"

Fu Nanli sat on the sofa, leaning on the back of the chair with his long arms, pressing his temples, squinting at her: "If you wear this uniform, it will make me look more like a bad uncle who abducts little girls."

People from country M can't tell the difference in age when looking at Oriental people. She is dressed like this and standing next to him. What if the customs staff of country M asks, 'Are your relationship between father and daughter?' ’ How could he be so embarrassed?

Wen Qiao tugged on his tie: "Huh? Is that so? I don't seem childish in appearance."

Only cute girls like Chunxiao and Fang Duo would be considered underage.

About twenty minutes later, Fu Nanli's chief secretary, Miss Fiona, led several store clerks from the shopping mall to his apartment.

Fu Nanli walked up to Fiona and lowered his voice: "Pick out some clothes for her that will make her look not too different in age from me."

Fiona's professional smile was impeccable: "Mr. Fu, you look like the age difference between you and Miss Wen is not that big. I'll just choose a few sets of clothes that will allow Miss Wen to attend formal occasions."

A top student at the University of California, with high IQ and EQ, he naturally knows what his boss wants to hear.

The corners of Fu Nanli's mouth raised slightly: "Well, you choose."

Within two days, Fiona received the notice of promotion and salary increase.

Fiona picked out some expensive high-end brand-name dresses for Wen Qiao. They were beautiful and elegant, and her age had not increased, but at least she no longer looked like a high school student.