Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me

Chapter 150 Washing his hands and making soup

Now, the only thing she can hope for is that Fu Nanli restores her memory.

She firmly believes that Wen Qiao is not Fu Nanli's girlfriend at all, but she doesn't know the girl's ability to falsify records and confuse Fu Nanli.

When Fu Nanli regained his memory, everything would be destroyed.

He Qian also ran to the hospital where Fu Nanli lived in the car accident, found the attending doctor at the time, and asked about Fu Nanli's amnesia.

"I want to know, is it possible to restore memory for that kind of amnesia?"

The doctor pushed his glasses, his face solemn: "I checked similar cases around the world, there are more than 70% of the patients, and then the memory has been restored."

He Qian felt relieved.

It's good to be able to recover.

"But at this time, it is uncertain. Some may return to normal in a few months, while some may take decades."

He Qian's eyes were firm: "He is a person with strong willpower. I believe that he will be able to restore his memory soon."

The day Fu Nanli regained her memory was the day when Wen Qiao reappeared. She waited to see how the liar was cast aside by everyone and was abandoned by Fu Nanli as if it were a mess.

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Naturally, Fu Nanli also received his mother's visit to Wen Qiao, and immediately called Wen Qiao.

He had just finished a flight to Helsinki and was exhausted from the long distance. He should have a nap on the sofa in the office, but he could not hold back his worry about her and hurried back to the apartment on Shuying Road.

Wen Qiao arrived first. He has the access control card downstairs, and she has the door code upstairs. She also bought some ingredients to make dinner for him.

She knows everything, but she is a little talented in cooking. She made borscht according to the recipe. The carrot pieces were cut so hard to look directly at it. The appearance was a little worse. She tasted it, and the taste was at least OK.

The kitchen was gurgling, she didn't even hear the door closing. When a man wrapped her waist from behind, she had a feeling that she had been accustomed to his height, temperature and physical contact. This physical habit and dependence , The most difficult to resist.

"Cooking?"

"Well, well, just one dish, I just learned, I will learn more later, eh?"

"You don't need to learn, there are servants."

He reached out to turn off the fire and drew the person to the living room.

Wen Qiao saw that he looked slightly tired. He heard that one more flight was opened to Helsinki, Finland. Finland is close to Iceland. Domestic tourists chose to fly to Finland and then to Iceland.

And there will be a new captain in Munich, and his workload is much larger than before.

"When I got to the airport, I should have a rest there. How come back?"

Fu Nanli stretched out her hand and pressed her eyebrows: "My mother found you, didn't she?"

Wen Qiao considered whether he should say.

"What did she tell you?" Obviously he has received the exact news, and there is no need to hide it.

"Your mother is very nice, let me treat you well."

It's a bit of breaking people's inherent stereotypes of giants.

Fu Nanli was obviously relieved and stretched out her hand to rub the top of her hair: "Even if someone comes out and says something bad, don't take it to heart, you know?"

Wen Qiao nodded: "Okay."

The next day, Fu Nanli, who had a rare day of rest, took Wen Qiao to Xiaotangshan, where Fu Cheng saved the bureau, saying that he had bought a new good wine, and invited everyone to taste it.

In the private room, Fu Nanli and Wen Qiao were late, and there were still so many people on the table.

Fu Cheng Fu Chuan, He Jun He Yan, and Fu Nanli Wen Qiao.

(End of this chapter)