Chapter 252
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
Translator: 549690339
Fu Nanliâs gaze shifted from the certificate to Fang Baoyinâs face, and his cold gaze landed on the back of Fang Baoyinâs neck.
Fu Nanliâs voice was deep and cold. Qiaoqiao is very good to her family. Thereâs no need for you to worry.
Fang Baoyin quickly apologized,âIâm sorry, young master Fu, Iâm sorry.â
Fu Nanli ignored her and said to the waiter, â âBring me a cup of pear juice.â
âLittle Wen, did you catch a cold?â Fu Cheng asked.
Wen Qiao nodded.
Fang Baoyin was extremely embarrassed. She looked at Wen Qiao again. Little Vixen!
âHow did you catch a cold?â Fu Cheng asked again.
Fu Nanli replied,âI stayed up late to study. Iâm tired.â
Wen Qiao:
This big brother, please donât say anymore!
Other than He Yan and Fang Baoyin, the rest of the people at the table couldnât help but laugh.
Fang Baoyin was here today to vent her anger on behalf of her best friend. She took out her phone and said, â âLittle Wen, I think you must have caught a cold from watching Shang fanâs concert yesterday.â
He Juan frowned slightly and glanced at his sister. He Yanâs expression was innocent, clearly saying,âshe wanted to say it herself, but it has nothing to do with meâ.
Fu Nanli didnât say anything. Fang Baoyin hurriedly circled around the Round Table and walked in front of them. She showed her phone to Fu Nanli. last night, she went to see Shang fanâs concert. After it ended, she went to do some cleaning with a group of fans and girls. The internet says that Xiao Wen and Shang fan have a close relationship. Ah, thatâs right, on the night that Xiao Wen was exposed as muyue, someone also took a picture of Shang fan wandering around the Wen CI art Center. Some people said that he was trying to help Xiao Wen divert her attention. So, young master Fu, Xiao Wen went to the concert last night. Didnât she tell you? â
Wen Qiao didnât say anything. She just felt that if she caught a cold while watching a concert, it would seem like she was too playful. Staying up late to study about the cold would make her look more radiant.
Why did Fang Baoyinâs words seem to have changed its nature?
Fu Nanli looked at the person in the video, his eyes full of smiles. He gently waved the light sign in his hand, staring intently at the man on stage called Shang fan.
His jawline twitched, and he glanced at Fang Baoyin indifferently, â âI did. I know she went to a concert.â
He Yan watched Fu Nanli closely the entire time. His microexpressions couldnât lie. Wen Qiao clearly didnât tell him.
Fu Nanli was only giving Wen Qiao face. He would probably be interrogated after the meal.
âDid ran ran tell you?â Fang Baoyin looked a little embarrassed.
Fu Nanliâs cold gaze made Fang Baoyin immediately keep quiet out of fear. âThen Iâve spoken too much.â
He Juan didnât give her any face. you still know that youâre a busybody. Do you need to interrupt a couple? â
Obviously, it was his sister who told Fang Baoyin to say these things, and this girl was not giving up.
Fang Baoyin went back to her seat submissively, the smile on her face fading.
Anyway, she had already said what she needed to say. This little fox and Shang fanâs relationship seemed unusual. It all depended on whether young master Fu would overthink it.
Halfway through the meal, a waiter came in with a plate of pear juice. Fu Nanli took it and stirred it gently with a spoon, then handed it to her. âDrink up.â
He seemed to be unaffected by what had just happened and still cared for her. He Yanâs eyes dimmed.
In the second half of the meal, they were talking about the he familyâs debt crisis. Because of the cold, Wen Qiao was in a daze and her eyelids were fighting.
Until her shoulder was pulled into someoneâs arms, and a deep voice sounded, â âAlright, letâs go,â
Only then did Wen Qiao know that they had finished their discussion.
Fu Nanli said to the people at the table, â sheâs caught a cold. Iâll take her away first. You guys have a chat.