Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me

Chapter 62 Did Wen Qiao lie today?

"Aren't you happy?"

Wen Qiao's nerves are sometimes even straighter than that of a straight steel man.

He hugged her with his iron arms, and gently rubbed the skin of her lips with his thinly callused thumbs, "Can't you tell."

An unprecedented possessiveness invaded his mind, hoping that she would only look at him, such a desire for control was even a little morbid and uncontrollable.

Wen Qiao felt that the atmosphere between the two was inexplicably ambiguous, and wanted to get up.

"Drink? I'll get you a glass of wine? Tequila? Whiskey? Or..."

The wrist was clamped: "If you don't drink, you will fly tomorrow. You can't drink for twelve hours."

Wen Qiao could only sit on the sofa obediently: "Oh."

Fu Nanli pressed his eyebrows: "After flying this time, I will go to Europe to participate in a conference for ten days, plus the delay on the return route, there will be about half a month away from home."

The corner of Wen Qiao's mouth raised, and the joy in his eyes could not be suppressed: "Really?"

No need to lie for a little half a month.

How great!

Fu Nanli's tall body bullied him closer, squinted at her slightly, fingers pressed slightly, her skin was tender, and red finger prints suddenly appeared on her chin.

"very happy?"

Wen Qiao immediately took his hand and switched reluctantly for a second: "I will miss you. You must come back right away after the meeting."

The tone collapsed, like a noisy kitten.

Fu Nanli had a feeling that she couldn't help it.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Wen Qiao still wanted to find out if there was a man with hospital tattoos among those brothers.

Fu Nanli was kind to her, and she wanted to at least do something for him to offset the guilt caused by her lying.

When Fu Nanli raised her hand, the waiter came with one hand holding a small golden tray with a black bracelet on it. Fu Nanli picked it up and put it on her hand: "This is the pass for the Xiaotangshan Club. Abroad, you are bored, you can come and play by yourself, and you can go unimpeded by wearing this bracelet."

Wen Qiao touched it. It seemed that it was high-tech and could be swiped.

"Ok."

"I'm going to the Jiu-Jitsu Hall, come look for me later, don't run around."

His smooth muscular lines are really obtained by practicing Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu.

When Fu Nanli disappeared in the dark red corridor, Wen Qiao grabbed a waiter and asked where the boxing gym was. The waiter enthusiastically told her how to go.

But this Xiaotangshan Club is too big, Wen Qiao walked along the corridor, down to the atrium, and turned around a few times.

Then, gorgeously lost.

It was too much like a maze. She stood in place and calmed down for a while, and began to model where she has been and where she has not been.

Soon Xiaotangshan's huge and complicated map had concrete imaging in her mind.

A Porsche parked at the entrance of the club.

Zhao Tong took Xu Lu, who was unhappy, to play, and shook the card in his hand: "My brother has a very good relationship with the young master Fu Cheng of Mingcheng Pharmaceutical. He got me such a VIP card, but it is a one-time use. Come and play once, but don't worry, my brother will get me a pass for Xiaotangshan's bracelet, and I can come and go freely at that time."

Xu Lu's face still doesn't look good.

Xu Lu pulled her inside: "A Wen Qiao is really not worthy of you being so sullen. When we play with the upper-class young ladies in this high-end place, she can only play with her poor stocks and her crazy brother. Crowding together to watch TV is not an order of magnitude at all. Let's not degrade ourselves."

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(End of this chapter)