Chapter 512
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
?Chapter 512: The back tone of the Azure perfume
How could the anger that had accumulated in young master Fuâs chest be quelled in such a short time?
Wen Qiao was a little tipsy, and through her hazy vision, she saw Fu Nanli stand up.
The moment Fu Nanli stood up, everyone followed suit. Producer Xu and the others sent Fu Nanli to the door. Fu Nanli didnât have any intention of waiting for Wen Qiao and left the private room with his bodyguard, song an. Wen Qiao hurriedly chased after him.
The alcohol had caused her movements to be a little sluggish. By the time she squeezed out, Fu Nanli had already walked to the end of the corridor and was about to head downstairs.
He had no intention of waiting for her.
Wen Qiao stopped in her tracks and stopped chasing.
The crowd was still watching the commotion at the door. Xie Fei secretly cheered. Young master Fu really didnât like this internet celebrity and didnât take her away.
Wen Qiaoâs head was a little dizzy. She reached out to support herself against the wall and stood there unmoving. Then, she saw that at the entrance of the Golden staircase, the man had stopped in his tracks and turned back to look at her.
Wen Qiao still didnât move.
âWalk faster,â Fu Nanli finally said.
Everyone was speechless.
Xie Fei criticized in her heart, what was this? So Wen Qiaoâs pitiful look had moved young master Fu again?
All men fell for this. Although she despised it in her heart, she silently remembered Wen Qiaoâs routine.
Wen Qiao still didnât take a step forward. In the end, Fu Nanli couldnât do anything to her. He turned back and held her hand, saying in a gentle voice, â âI told you not to drink.â
âIf youâre not talking to me, why wouldnât I drink?â
Not far away, the people at the door who saw young master Fu off could clearly hear the two of them talking. They felt that the two of them sounded a little intimate.
It was not normal.
He held her hand and walked forward. They quickly turned a corner and went downstairs.
The crowd was confused. Producer Xu looked at Shang fan.âYouâre more familiar with muyue. Do you know what her relationship with young master Fu is?â
âI donât know,â Shang fan shrugged.
He couldnât speak carelessly when it concerned the privacy of others.
Xie Fei felt that it was unfair. If the little internet celebrity hadnât come, the opportunity to hook up with young master Fu might have been hers. It was all her senior brotherâs fault for bringing the little internet celebrity to this dinner party. She couldnât help but look at Shang fan with some resentment.
On the other side, Fu Nanli had already pulled Wen Qiao downstairs and was about to leave. Song an opened the car door, and Fu Nanli reached out to block the top of her head, protecting her as she got into the car.
The lighting in the car was dim and Wen Qiao felt a little dizzy. She closed her eyes and leaned back in her seat. When she heard the sound of the door closing with a âbangâ and the manâs breath close at hand, she knew that he had also gotten into the car.
The sound of the carâs engine rang out, and the fragrance of summer Jasmine was carried into the car with the breeze. Wen Qiaoâs wrist was grabbed by the man-the back tone of the Azure perfume really had a bewitching effect.
She opened her eyes slowly, and the manâs deep eyes met hers. what are you doing? â Due to the alcohol, her voice was a little hoarse, and her tone was languid. Fu Nanli leaned half an inch away from her lips.
youâre the composer of my movieâs ending song. Do you think itâs appropriate for me to be the last one to know about this? â
Wen Qiao: â youâre the boss of my film and composition company. Iâm also the last one to know about this. Whatâs there to be concerned about? â
Fu Nanli reached out and grabbed her chin. I asked you to act in a movie, but you didnât agree. Shang fan asked you to compose a song, but you readily agreed.
Wen Qiaoâs mind was in a state of chaos. She clasped his hand and said, â âDonât mess around,â
Fu Nanli narrowed his eyes and said,âWen Qiao Wanwan.â
Wen Qiao raised her hand and touched his face,âarenât you being unreasonable?â âYou asked me to act in a movie, but Iâm not an actor, so I canât agree. Shang fan asked me to compose, so itâs my job. Itâs understandable that Iâll agree. But youâre treating me coldly because of such a small matter and ignoring me in front of everyone. Iâm also angry.â