Chapter 246
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
Translator: 549690339
Then, she stuffed a set of clothes and a towel into his hands.
âIâve forgotten.â The corners of the mouth of the person inside curled up slightly. He was obviously in a good mood.
âHow can you forget that?â Wen Qiao muttered softly.
Not long after, the wooden door was pushed open. Fu Nanliâs hair was still dripping with water, and his shirt was unbuttoned. He walked out barefooted, and Wen Qiao hurriedly turned her back to him. why arenât you dressed properly? â
Her mind was filled with his strong eight-pack ABS, and her face heated up.
âItâs too hot,â He said nonchalantly.
Wen Qiao turned around again. The man was still buttoning his shirt slowly. He had only buttoned two buttons and was about to turn around when Fu Nanli pulled him back. help me dry my hair.
Wen Qiao was trapped in his embrace and had no other choice but to pick up a towel to dry his wet hair. He was too tall, so she had to stand on her tiptoes. Fu Nanli wrapped one arm around her waist and supported himself with the other against the wall.
The climate here was hot during the day and cool at night.
The wind blew, and the heat gradually disappeared.
Fu Nanli bent his legs slightly. Wen Qiao leaned against the wall, her fingers carefully drying his hair.
Her face was flushed, and her lips seemed to have been dyed with roses. Because of the heat, a few strands of hair were messy and sweaty, stuck to her temples. His nose was filled with the faint fragrance of milk and her body.
Fu Nanliâs throat felt sticky as he stared at her lips, feeling restless.
Lu Youyou was bored from waiting. Just as she was about to go in to find Wen Qiao and ask her what she was doing and why she hadnât come out yet, she turned around and vaguely saw the two of them hugging each other. She cursed,âdonât single dogs have human rights? Why do you have to hurt single dogs like this? why canât you show off your love at any time?â
He could only continue to squat on the ground and draw circles.
In the room, Wen Qiaoâs entire body had gone limp from Fu Nanliâs embrace and kisses.
It was only then that Fu Nanli let her off. He reached out and continued to button his shirt.âDo you have a good relationship with that Dong guy?â
Wen Qiao was dumbfounded. Dong Yao? â
âYes.â
Wen Qiao didnât understand. Why did he mention Dong Yao out of the blue?
we have a good relationship. Heâs a member of our Folk Music Club.
âIs he reliable?â
Wen Qiao wasnât too sure what he was referring to, so she nodded. âHeâs quite a reliable person.â
âDo you have any personal grudges with me?â
no, â Wen Qiao shook her head. not at all.
Fu Nanliâs gaze dimmed. If there wasnât any conflict of interest or personal grudges, even if that guy called Dong Yao knew her secret, he shouldnât have gone to such great lengths to come up with this.
Therefore, the suspects were still people like Fu Jiang and he Qian.
But would they know Qiao âerâs Secret?
He couldnât figure it out for a while.
Wen Qiao saw that he took a long time to button up a button, and his movements were surprisingly slow, so she reached out to help him.
Fu Nanliâs gaze was turbulent, and he grabbed her hand. âDonât touch it.â
âRan ran didnât touch you, did she?â
âMy finger touched it.â
âCanât I touch even a little?â
âNo.â Fu Nanliâs voice was heavy.
Wen Qiao thought that he really had a lot of rules. then you can deduct it faster. We still have to catch a plane, and itâll be too late to reach Haicheng.
Fu Nanliâs Adamâs apple bobbed.
Wen Qiao:
??
What was going on?
Was young master a clean freak?
Thus, another member squatted at the door and drew circles. Lu Youyou glared at her. âWhereâs your young master Fu? Why didnât he come out with you?â
Wen Qiao was confused. he just finished his shower. He said he wanted to shower again.
âDo you like to be clean that much?â
âWho knows him?â