Chapter 1421
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
âBodyguard?â
yes, a bodyguard who can stop you at a critical moment must be stronger than you.
Wen Qiao stroked her chin, feeling that itâs quite difficult.
Wen Qiao went to the Zhong Huan Corporation and told Fu Nanli about he xihuaiâs blood in her.
Fu Nanli had been looking at the report, but the moment Wen Qiao said that, the fountain pen in his hand fell onto the table.
âWhat did you just say?â
Wen Qiao sat opposite him, her chin in her hands, and repeated, â the last tube of blood was he xihuaiâS. I only just found out.
Fiona came in to deliver the coffee. As soon as she placed the coffee cup next to her boss âhand, the coffee cup was destroyed. She was purely here to deliver her head and be cannon fodder.
âDid I let you in to deliver the coffee?â
fiona:......
She felt very wronged.
âYou can leave first.â Wen Qiao waved her hand.
It was as if a storm was brewing in the huge office, and the atmosphere was a little gloomy.
Wen Qiao walked over and looked at the broken pieces, resisting the urge to pick them up. If she accidentally cut her hand and bled, it would be out of control.
Fu Nanli grabbed her wrist, and Wen Qiao fell onto his lap.
Fiona had come in to clean up the debris, and when she saw this scene, she felt that she was probably going against the flow today.
Without waiting for her boss to speak, she immediately said, â âIâm sorry for the disturbance.â
Then, he closed the door.
Wen Qiao sat on Fu Nanliâs lap, raising her brows as she looked at him. âYouâre angry?â
Fu Nanli clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles turned white. His gaze was dark, and there was a cold air around him.
He wasnât angry. He didnât know how to describe his feelings.
He should be happy that Qiao âer was saved, but the blood of that man with wild ambitions in his body made him feel irritable.
It was a pity that he had to marry Qiao âer and have children in the future, so he could not donate his blood to her.
âIâm not angry.â
After a long while, he said this in a deep voice.
It was not convincing at all.
Wen Qiao mulled it over for a moment, then said softly, â he xihuai probably did it on purpose because my emotions were affected to a certain extent.
âWhat do you mean?â
yesterday at your place, after I cut my hand while picking up shards, there was a moment when my blood was boiling, and I was excited to see blood.
Fu Nanliâs brows furrowed.
Wen Qiao continued,âbefore, someone was fighting with Chen Ning and I went to help. A little hooligan was almost beaten to death by me and it was the same situation. My Yueyue seemed to have become a little perverted.â
That damned he xihuai wanted her to become a pervert and become like him.
He must be dreaming!
Fu Nanli held her hand tightly, remaining silent for a moment.
This was a situation where there were wolves in front and tigers in the back. Besides, Qiao âer had no choice. If she didnât choose he xihuaiâs blood, she would die when the two-year deadline was up.
She had chosen he xihuaiâs blood and now she was like this.
However, Yingyingâs survival was the most important.
As long as he was alive, there was still hope.
âDid your uncle tell you what to do?â
After all, su CE was a miracle doctor. There was no problem that he could not solve.
Wen Qiao put her hand on his shoulder and smiled charmingly. âMy uncle said that I need you to convince me.â
At this moment, Wen Qiao didnât seem to have too much on her mind. She would deal with whatever came her way. She believed that she was strong-willed enough to win against he xihuai. With Fu Nanliâs influence, there shouldnât be much of a problem.
Fu Nanli saw that she was still rather relaxed and didnât want to be too serious, lest she got worried. He pinched her chin and said, â âOh? How can I influence you?â
âWhat do you think?â Wen Qiao leaned forward.
Fu Nanli had been a fatuous ruler for half a day, saying that âfrom now on, the ruler will not attend morning courtâ.