Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me

Chapter 194 I have something to say

She had no choice but to send him a message: "See you tonight, okay?"

Even if he found out that she was a liar, she had to meet him to accept the Ling Chi in his eyes.

All for survival.

At 5:30 in the evening, she came to Fu Nanli's apartment and rang the doorbell because she was no longer eligible to enter directly.

Without a response, she squatted by the wall and waited for him to return.

At six o'clock, the elevator door opened, and he saw the person sitting on the ground holding his legs, and he felt like a stray cat abandoned in the winter, pitiful and innocent.

Wen Qiao stood up, his tone was cautiously clear, "You...you are back."

He pulled his mandibular muscle slightly, rubbed his fingers on the edge of the captain's cap, looked at her, and said for a while, "Why didn't he enter the house?"

Wen Qiao's cautious smile made him feel very dazzling, she said: "Just look at you, I...I'll go now."

He stood there, motionless as a mountain, as quiet as a winter night, so cold that people dare not say a word.

Wen Qiao cautiously passed by him, and suddenly he grabbed his wrist.

She waited for him for a long time, her fingers cold.

His hands are as warm as ever.

"Why is it so cold?"

As soon as he spoke, Wen Qiao's heart suffocated.

"Waiting for you for a while."

"Why don't you enter the house and wait?"

Wen Qiao didn't dare to look back at him, his voice muffled: "You haven't contacted me for a long time, I...think we have broken up."

There was a long silence, and finally, the man squeezed her hand and took her to the door. The sound of pressing the code was mixed into his deep voice——

"I've been busy recently, I didn't care about you." He said.

The door opened and Wen Qiao was pulled in by him.

"I... have something to say to you..."

Before he finished speaking, his kiss fell.

Obviously there was still a cold person in his body just now, as if he was scalded by the warmth of the floor in the apartment.

This kiss is not the same as usual.

Because he bit her.

With a bit fierce and punitive meaning.

After a long while, Wen Qiao sat on the sofa in a well-behaved posture. Fu Nanli sat opposite her, leaned forward slightly, pulled a tissue, and pressed it to the corner of her mouth, "Does it hurt?"

Wen Qiao wanted to nod his head, he bit hard, of course it hurts.

"It doesn't hurt."

There was a humble expression in her eyes, with a flattering look, which made Fu Nanli feel unhappy and lowered her eyes, "It can be said that it hurts, it is my fault."

Wen Qiao still shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."

The blood stopped, and Fu Nanli's face became a little gloomy after seeing the wound.

Wen Qiao hesitated to say something and then said, "I have something to tell you."

She wanted to confess to him, the lie was crushed in her heart, and after all she felt guilty.

His rough thumb gently rubbed the corner of her mouth: "Needless to say, I will send you back."

"can……"

Seeing his eyes, I didn't want to hear anything from her.

Wen Qiao's heart trembled, and he was dragged out. When she went downstairs, she asked: "Then I...can I still come to you in the future?"

She could no longer see what he was thinking.

"We are boyfriend and girlfriend, why can't we come to me?"

The downstairs entrance door opened, and the night outside was as cold as water. Fu Nanli took her hand and walked out.

Fu Nanli helped her open the car door, but did not get in the car. Wen Qiao opened the window and looked up at the tall man: "Thanksgiving night at Wenci Art Center, our folk music club has a performance. Do you have time to watch it? ?"

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Happy new year, and hope you all are well in the new year!

(End of this chapter)