Chapter 183
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
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Chapter 183: The old lady was excited
Translator: 549690339
Lu Youyou held up the umbrella for Fu Nanli, but the rain still drifted in through the gaps of the umbrella. His hair, collar, and shoulders were all stained with the cold autumn rain from the deep mountains.
However, he did not move and allowed her to hug him.
I was planning to go back tomorrow. Canât you wait a day? â He caressed her hair.
I didnât know you were coming back tomorrow, â Wen Qiao replied. I thought something happened to you, so I rushed over.
This excuse made sense. She had rushed for 200 kilometers because she was worried about him.
âWhere did you get the address?â
âI asked Fu Cheng for it.â
âIâll be fine.â
Wen Qiao was still hugging his neck. I donât have an omniscient view, so I donât know whatâs wrong with you.
âSilly girl,â
Lu Youyouâs hands were sore from holding the umbrella. She looked at young master Fuâs posture. It must be uncomfortable. His waist and shoulders must be sore.
Fine, if young master Fu could persist, she could too. Let them be intimate for a while longer.
Wen Qiao finally felt that her physical condition had returned to normal, and only then did she let go of Fu Nanli. As the drizzling rain drifted behind him, she couldnât help but touch his handsome face, thinking to herself, itâs so good to be by your side.
since youâve driven here, Iâll go back with your car. Let old Hu drive.
Fu Nanli then passed through the rocks and said to old Hu, â go upstairs and tell the old lady that thereâs something important in Haicheng. Iâll be going back first.
Fu Nanli returned to the car and adjusted his seat. Lu Youyou pulled Dong Yao out of the car and had him sit in the front passenger seat. In the back seats were her, Qiaoqiao, and young master Fu.
Fu Nanli sat down and then glanced at the person in the front seat. who is he? â
Wen Qiao: â his name is Dong Yao. Heâs from our school. Heâs in the same club as us.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Fu Nanliâs brows furrowed slightly. so, why did he come to Shao city with you? â he asked.
He could understand why Lu Youyou was accompanying her.
However, this boy named Dong Yao was also there. He couldnât understand and couldnât accept it.
heâs from our Folk Music Club and weâre on good terms. I donât have a driverâs license, so I can switch to Youyouâs driving with him.
In such a long sentence, young master Fu only heard four words-
They had a good relationship!
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When old Hu returned to the ye familyâs courtyard, the old lady looked at him through autumn water. When she saw old Hu, she became excited again.âDid you bring the little girl?â
Old Hu placed the umbrella by the door of the corridor, patted the water on his shoulder, and said, â young master said that heâs going back to Haicheng first. He asked me to let old Madam know.
Disappointment was written all over the old ladyâs face. Iâm not a man-eating tiger. Why canât he just let me take a look at the little girl? Iâm such an open-minded old lady, why would he be on guard against me? â
Old Hu smiled. young master is still waiting for me to drive the car. Iâll go now.
âGo, go,â the old lady waved her hand unhappily.
âWhy donât you come with us to Haicheng for a while, mother?â ye minqiu took the opportunity to suggest. Who knows, maybe weâll have the chance to see that little girl?â
Old Mrs. Han got excited again. yes, you do have a point.
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Old Hu was driving toward Haicheng.
The lighting in the car was dim, and Wen Qiaoâs hand was in Fu Nanliâs. Feeling his warmth, Wen Qiao felt at ease.
He asked half-heartedly, â you guys set up a Folk Music Club? â
Lu Youyou tried her best to minimize her presence and create a âtwo-person worldâ for them.
âYeah,â Wen Qiao replied.
âHow many people?â
âSix people,â
Fu Nanli interlocked his fingers with hers, their thumbs pressed together. He asked nonchalantly, â âHow many boys and girls?â
âDong Yao is the only boy.â