Chapter 462
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
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Chapter 462: Touching her face
Translator: 5496903
After a series of rough kisses, Wen Qiaoâs lips were badly swollen. She glared at him.âYouâre just taking advantage of the fact that I canât bear to hit you, right?â
Fu Nanli somehow felt that such words shouldnât be said by a girl. I told Shen Tian not to lead you astray because I donât want you to play with him. Why do you still have to go out for dinner with him? â
If Wen Qiao really wanted to resist Fu Nanli, it wasnât that she couldnât do it. However, she always wanted to treat Fu Nanli well and didnât want to get into a fight. is it because after we start dating, I canât have any interactions with other guys? â
Fu Nanli thought that it would be best if that was the case. He knew that his possessiveness was a little abnormal, but he wasnât at the stage where he would lose his rationality and do whatever he wanted. He also tried his best to restrain his possessiveness, but the results were minimal.
Perhaps it was because she was much younger than him. When she stood next to people of the same age, she could make him lose his mind without doing anything.
Even if that person was his nephew.
Her hand was pressed on top of her head, and her bright face was filled with anger. He knew that his child also had anger.
âYouâre looking for a gigolo and youâre in the right?â
Wen Qiao raised her leg and kicked him,âcanât you be more reasonable? Did I find it? Shen Tian was the one who found her, okay? I was eating the crab leg when six men suddenly came and sat beside me. Then, the police came and handcuffed me. Iâm still hungry.â
Wen Qiao used a lot of strength, causing Fu Nanli to let out a muffled grunt. He glared at her with a sharp gaze.âHeâs sitting beside you?â
âSo what if I am?â
She was quite arrogant.
âDid I touch you?â Fu Nanli asked through gritted teeth.
âSo what if I did?â
âWen Qiao!â It was almost a low roar.
Wen Qiao saw that his eyes were almost on fire and knew that if she continued to provoke him, she would not have a good ending. there was a very muscular man who touched my face.
Wen Qiao was then pressed down and kissed for a long time, as if to cover up other peopleâs traces.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
The gigolos had paid a painful price for this.
All he did was touch a little girlâs face and spend three years in the police station.
It was only later that he found out that she was the fu familyâs young masterâs little girlfriend. The gigoloâs heart was still fluttering with fear, and he was scared out of his wits.
youâre not allowed to go out with Shen Tian in the future.
He knew that this nephew of his was a little dandy, ignorant and incompetent. The people he knew were all ruffians from all sorts of religions and schools, so how could he be at ease to let Wen Qiao follow him around?
Wen Qiao tilted her head and ignored him.
Fu Nanliâs rough fingers clamped down on her chin. âWen Qiao, did you hear me?â
That didnât let him stop worrying, and this didnât let him stop worrying.
He had really experienced the pain of being a father in advance.
âIâm hungry.â Wen Qiao glanced at him.
âAre you still going out with Shen Tian in the future?â
If she didnât make a promise, he wouldnât give her food.
Wen Qiao pursed her lips. I was planning to have a meal with him today anyway. Weâre even. Do you think Iâm that free? â
Fifteen minutes later, the Spain seafood baked rice that young master Fu had just learned was ready.âLetâs eat,â
whatâs wrong? â Wen Qiao turned to look at Shen Tianâs room. arenât you going to let him have some? â
âHe wonât starve to death if he doesnât eat.â
Shen Tian, who was in the room, heard the sound and silently cried. He was so miserable.
Wen Qiao saw a very clear scratch on Fu Nanliâs neck. It seemed that she had accidentally hurt him when she was struggling just now.
Fu Nanli poured her a glass of lemon water and placed it by her side. Seeing that he had regained his composure, Wen Qiaoâs heart ached for him again. She reached out and stroked his neck.âDoes it hurt? I was not careful.â