Chapter 1205
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
He didnât say anything, but it was more than a thousand words.
After the meal, the servants cleaned up the dining table. Wen Qiao and Fu Nanli took a walk by the beach. No matter when they turned to look at him, they could always see the dark look in his eyes, exuding a coldness that made people not dare to approach him. It was as if they had returned to the Arctic in a second.
Fu Nanli was rarely like this. He had probably really encountered something.
The island they were staying on was also a property of the fu family, and every hotel on the island was separated from each other. The villa they were staying in had three floor-to-ceiling windows, and the roof was also made of glass, so they could see the stars. The windows were not closed, and the smell of the sea seemed to fill their noses. On the huge bed, Wen Qiao was nestled in Fu Nanliâs arms, watching the stars.
He was not sleepy at all.
âWho did you see today?â She could not help but ask.
After a long silence, in the dim space, she heard Fu nanlizhi sigh softly. I must have seen wrongly. Itâs unlikely to be him.
Wen Qiao leaned forward and asked,âso who exactly is it? Donât tell me sheâs your ex-girlfriend or something?â
She was only joking on purpose to make him happy. She knew that Fu Nanli only had one girlfriend, and that was her.
If it were in the past, Fu Nanli would definitely use his own methods to punish her, letting her know the consequences of being naughty.
But this time, he didnât. He just hugged her tightly, and the helplessness and confusion in his voice made her very confused. itâs a person who has left me for a long time. Heâs no longer in this world. I must have seen wrongly. I must have seen wrongly.
Although he didnât say it explicitly, Wen Qiao suddenly thought of something. Could it be his father?
For a cold person like Fu Nanli, it was impossible for others to affect his emotions so easily. It could only be those close to him, which meant his parents, grandparents, and her.
He said that he had left him for a long time and was no longer in this world. His father was the only one left.
He saw his father?
So, she must have been mistaken.
âThen donât think too much about it. Letâs go to sleep. Tomorrow, letâs go fishing in the deep sea. Or diving?â
okay, weâll talk about it tomorrow. Sleep.
Deep into the night, Wen Qiao suddenly woke up. It was probably because there was an empty space beside her that she couldnât sleep well. The light was dim, and she got used to it. She looked around, but didnât see Fu Nanli in the bedroom. She got out of bed and walked barefoot on the wooden floor. She saw a figure sitting there outside the French window.
The single bamboo house was built on the sea, and the sea was right outside the balcony. The moonlight fell down and the cold light of the sea reflected on his side profile, making his outline seem deeper and his loneliness more profound.
He sat there, and she stood behind him, watching him. She did not disturb him and just quietly accompanied him.
Like a statue, Fu Nanli sat there for two hours. Wen Qiao yawned, and he got up to turn around. Seeing her sitting on the floor, he bent over and held her hand.âWhy arenât you sleeping?â
âI canât sleep without you by my side.â It was rare for her to act like a spoiled child.
Fu Nanli carried her up and got onto the bed, mumbling in a low voice, â âI think I saw my father.â
In the end, he still said it.
Wen Qiao placed her hand gently on his chest and hummed in agreement.
âIt should be someone who looks a little like him.â
âYes.â
âOtherwise, if he didnât die, how could he not return after so many years, right?â
He asked, as if to convince her, or as if to convince himself.