Chapter 1175
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
This matter was complicated, and after listening to Fu Nanliâs words, she had already tried her best to put herself in the perspective of an objective bystander. If she didnât want to get involved, it would all depend on what Zhao Xia thought.
Zhao Xia didnât say anything. Ren Chao was anxious.âItâs my fault. Iâm sorry. Iâm Yingluo. You can scold me however you want, but letâs live our lives well from now on, okay?â
Zhao Xia glanced at him. letâs think about the child first. Weâll talk about our relationship later.
As Wen Qiao observed them, she was also thinking about herself. If she was the one being doubted by others, it would seem unfair to Fu Nanli.
It was impossible for Fu Nanli to doubt her when faced with such a matter.
Even when she was still a little liar in the past, he had never minded it. He suddenly felt a little guilty, feeling that he had let Fu Nanli down.
Iâll make it up to him tonight.
It started to rain at night, and the few of them had dinner at a hotpot restaurant opposite the hotel. They didnât have to eat on the third, so they took care of Wen Qiao the whole time and didnât notice that young master Fuâs face was ashen.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Was it a dead end to be someoneâs boyfriend? Is it your turn to take care of me?
Number three was blind. After all, it was a robot made by su CE. Emotional intelligence? It did not exist.
Fu Nanli kept looking at him, which made him even more energetic.
Wen Qiaoâs hand was placed under the table when Fu Nanli suddenly grabbed it. He used a lot of strength, so much so that Wen Qiao felt her bones cracking.
âWhat are you doing?â
Fu Nanli facepalmed. Forget it. Heâd settle the score with her when they returned to the room. He really didnât have to go to the extent of being angry at a robot.
After the meal, their bodies were more or less stained with some of the smell. Fu Nanli was rather down-to-earth in this foreign land. After returning to the hotel, he took a shower and sat by the window, listening to the rain as he waited for Wen Qiao.
Not long after, the door to the washroom opened. Seeing her come out, Fu Nanli raised his brows slightly. âWhat do you mean?â
Wen Qiao walked over and said in a soft voice, â âWere you unhappy when No. 3 put food in my bowl and changed it to a bone plate?â
She climbed onto him directly and took the initiative.
A possessive look flashed across Fu Nanliâs eyes, and his Adamâs apple bobbed. He held her by the waist.âSo you know? I thought you didnât know. If you did, why did you let him waste his time?â
heâs a robot that my uncle specially made for me. His mission is to take care of me. You canât let him lose the only meaning of his existence, right? â
heâs a robot. He doesnât have any emotions or desires. Even if you really treat him coldly, he wonât feel any sense of loss.
âThatâs true, but if I did that, wouldnât I be disrespecting my uncle?â
Fu Nanliâs head ached. He could give the robot the cold shoulder, but he couldnât reject his uncleâs face. Although they were both of the same age, he was his elder.
It was really terrible.
Wen Qiao had deliberately made it up to him tonight, and eldest young master was naturally happy to see it happen, so he didnât stand on ceremony with her. The result was that his legs were quite sore the next day.
The next afternoon, he saw the single mother, Zhang susu. She did look a little similar to Ren niannian. Although she was one year older than Wen Qiao, she was dressed in an unconventional way. She had tied her grayish-blue hair into a ponytail, wore a pair of big earrings, and ripped jeans. She had put on a lot of makeup, and the perfume on her body was very pungent.
âYou hugged the wrong person?â Zhang susu didnât seem to care. After all, she didnât raise Zhang xiaoguo, and she was still young when she gave birth to the child. It would be strange if she had any feelings for her.