Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me

Chapter 121 praise

And Fu Nanli is like a boyfriend among ordinary lovers, following her carefully and thoughtfully, telling her which dish is delicious and which one tastes ordinary.

Finally, I helped her get fruit and yogurt, took her hand, and entered her private room.

The flight attendants ate lunch with tears.

The single flight attendant of Dongchuan Airlines has lost love collectively!

The private room is not big. It was prepared by Fu Nanli's cousin, the young director of Dongchuan Airlines, because he knew that every time he went to the restaurant to eat, it would cause commotion.

Fu Nanli put down the dinner plate, and the two sat facing each other.

"After dinner, you go to my office to play. There are several meetings to be held before take-off."

"okay."

He forks a small steak onto his dinner plate, helps her cut into small pieces of equal size, and then is clamped to her dinner plate again. Wen Qiao's heart warms up and it seems to be easy to take care of her.

"You played Shang Fan's video, I saw it." The man ate slowly and gracefully.

Wen Qiao looked at him kindly: "He wanted to hug me, so I hit him."

The eyes read ‘Am I great, please praise’.

Fu Nanli's hand holding the fork gradually tightened, the joints were distinct, and she stretched out her hand and squeezed her face with a smile.

A little bit of the picture in the private room could be seen through the blinds. He Qian saw the gentle pampering on Fu Nanli's fingers, her chopsticks poked the vegetables on the dinner plate, her heart was a little uneasy.

"He is a star, so I don't need to beat him in the future, so as not to cause any trouble to myself."

Wen Qiao is just a word in front of Fu Nanli, good.

"Well, I won't hit him in the future, I saw him take a detour."

Fu Nanli was in a good mood, but he still said in a worried tone, "I heard that he is very popular. Many little girls like him very much. How about you?"

Wen Qiao said casually: "He doesn't look as good as you, so what does he like."

This is the truth. Shang Fan is a star and knows how to pack and ignore the outside. His features are still a bit worse than Fu Nanli.

The corners of Mr. Fu's mouth rose slightly.

After eating, Wen Qiao graciously peeled the bananas to feed him, just like the ancient demon girl who fed Xujun to eat grapes.

Naturally, He Qian saw her, her chest was blocked with anger, and she couldn't eat a bite.

The phone on the desk shook.

According to the news from Lin Mingshu, I heard that Lin Mingshu has gathered a group of celebrities who admire Fu Nanli and raised a lot of funds to collect evidence of Wen Qiao lying, intending to kill her in one fell swoop.

He Qian glanced at the message from Lin Mingshu and smiled with her lips curled. When she arrives in Germany, she will be exposed in front of everyone.

Wen Qiao was so diligent that he put down the banana peel, picked up the tissue, and wanted to wipe the corners of Fu Nanli's mouth.

Fu Nanli grabbed her hand and breathed slightly: "Okay, I will do it myself."

Random touch will cause trouble, this girl is not conscious at all.

He took her by the hand and left the restaurant. Wen Qiao felt that every stewardess passing by her looked at her with hatred and a few tears.

Wen Qiao was confused and did not steal the consciousness of the entire airline public lover.

His office is spacious and bright, with full floor-to-ceiling windows and wide sofas. Fu Nanli said that the office is not very useful, and he only spends the night here occasionally.

Wen Qiaobi paddled the sofa: "Sleep on the sofa? It seems a bit short, do your legs stretch out?"

Fu Nanli came over with a cup of coffee, and put her other hand around her: "Don't discuss the bed."

Wen Qiao:...

There are so many restricted areas, it is difficult to chat.

(End of this chapter)