Chapter 427
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
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Chapter 427: Regret
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The toys that he couldnât get when he was two years old, he would give them to her when she was twenty years old.
And it wasnât because he suddenly realized it, but because he knew that her boyfriend was a powerful man.
Xu Lu hurriedly said, â uncle Wen, put down the gift. Itâs enough that weâve sent you our kind intentions. Letâs go first. Wen Qiao will understand your good intentions.
Wen Jianmin knew this girlâs character. Looking at her impartial and incorruptible appearance, then looking at Su Yun behind her, he felt a hint of regret.
He was supposed to have a gentle and virtuous wife, two outstanding sons, and a daughter.
Looking at the current situation, he sighed and felt a little regretful.
The wedding continued, and Wen Qiao was touched by the sincere blessings from the neighbors. As soon as she sat down, she saw her aunt, who always liked to talk big, come to her side and try to persuade her, â âQiao Qiao, your dad is here. Why donât you let him in? Your dad is already so submissive. Weâre a family, so thereâs no need to talk like two families. Itâs been so long, and itâs time to let go of any grudges.â
âDo you want to be chased out like Wen Jianmin?â Wen Qiao asked with a smile.
He Mei cursed in her heart, damn girl!
âIâm doing this for your own good, Yingluo.â
Wen Qiaoâs smile deepened. I hope you wonât be a busybody. If you say another word, Iâm going to chase you out. You know me, Iâm not afraid of embarrassment.
He Mei quickly left.
The wretched girl never gave her any face, and if she continued, she would really be driven away.
And so, the wedding continued to be warm and beautiful.
At the dining table, Wen mo tugged at Wen Qiaoâs hand. Wen Qiao turned around and looked at him.âWhatâs wrong?â
Although Wen mo could speak now, there was a problem. He could only speak in front of Wen Qiao. Dr. Chen said that he had to get used to it slowly and asked her to talk more to Wen mo. When Little Mo got used to talking, he would start to talk to others.
âWhy didnât brother-in-law come?â
He still had a sense of rhythm when he spoke, and his speech was not very smooth.
Wen Chi also came over. yeah, why didnât brother-in-law come? â
The two of them called him brother-in-law so naturally.
Her mother and uncle Ji were toasting from table to table. Wen Qiao pressed her brows.âDidnât I tell you? Heâs working overseas and canât make it back in time.â
Wen Chi supported his chin with his hand and said,âisnât brother-in-law very concerned about your matters? Canât he come back on our motherâs big day?â
Wen Qiao pushed his head and asked,âwhat are you doubting? If I say I canât make it back, then I canât.â
To her younger brother, she had to be simple and rough.
âWhy are you so fierce?â brother Chi felt wronged.
Wen Qiao picked up a crab and gave it to him. donât talk when you eat. Donât talk when you sleep. Donât talk when you eat.
Hmph! Wen Chi mumbled, â when I see brother-in-law later, Iâll ask him to discipline you properly. You donât care about your younger brother at all.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Under the table, Wen Qiao stomped on the back of his foot, and Wen Chi almost cried out in pain.
âSister told you to eat quietly, can you be quiet?â
âYes, yes, yes, yes, yes.â
Ninth high schoolâs school bully, the gangster brother Wen Chi, had never expected that one day he would be at the bottom of the food chain. He couldnât even beat a woman.
âGood boy,â Wen Qiao said as she gave him another chicken leg.
Turning around, Wen mo looked at her worriedly. Wen Qiao patted his head and said, â âHeâs really busy with work, he canât make it back in time.â
Unlike Wen Chi, Wen mo was delicate and sensitive. He was worried that his sister and brother-in-law had broken up. Brother-in-law was a good man and he had accepted him. He did not want them to break up.
Wen Qiao poured him a drink. letâs eat. Letâs eat.