Chapter 570
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
Shen Jinnan looked at Wen Qiao and reached out his gentlemanly hand. âThis must be Wen Qiao.â
Wen Qiao shook his hand in a natural and unrestrained manner. âHello, Iâm Wen Qiao.â
âXiao Qiao looks very young. Is she still in school?â Shen Jinnan asked.
Young master Fuâs efforts were in vain, and he silently vomited blood in his heart.
Wen Qiao didnât know that Fu Nanli had always been so concerned about the nine-year age difference. She smiled. âYeah, Iâm a second-year student.â
sheâs only a second-year student, â they jeered. sheâs much younger than feyman.
heâs only nine years old, â Wen Qiao replied nonchalantly. thatâs not a lot.
Fu Nanliâs face had long turned ashen. Shen Jinnan, is this how you treat your guests? you blocked them at the door? â
âYoung master Fu, why do you look so pale? Are you tired from the long distance?â
Fu Nanli put his arm around Wen Qiao, his voice dark. âGet up.â
Then, he brought her into the living room.
The four of them followed behind him, and Shen Jinnan said, â Nan Li, Iâll give he Juan a video call and ask him to come over. He said heâs not free. Heâs not giving me face.
Fu Nanli raised his brows slightly and didnât answer. Shen Jinnan had already made a video call, and he Juan picked up the call very quickly, showing that he was in the he family mansion.
youâre so heartless. I asked you to come with Nan Li. Are you that busy? â
âIâm busy with something, have fun.â He Juan forced a smile.
Because of his younger sisterâs matter, he had not seen Fu Nanli since the last time. He didnât know what to say when they met.
âIâll show you them.â As he said that, he aimed the screen at Fu Nanli and Wen Qiao, who had just sat down.
He Juan looked at the two people on the screen and subconsciously frowned.
He Yan walked up behind him. who are you talking to? â
She immediately saw Fu Nanli and Wen Qiao on the screen.
âShen Jinnan and the others.â He Juan forced a smile and could clearly see the expression on his sisterâs face.
The corners of He Yanâs lips trembled slightly. She could tell from the background of Fu Nanli and Wen Qiao that it was Shen Jinnanâs mansion in Manhattan.
Fu Nanli had actually brought Wen Qiao to meet his best classmate from his university days.
He wished he could tell the world about this little liar and introduce her to all his friends.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Why didnât he have any temper?
Oh, she was wrong. Fu Nanli had a very bad temper. It was just that he didnât have any temper towards Wen Qiao.
He Juan hurriedly tilted the screen and said to Fu Nanli with a smile, â âYou brought little Wen to new York?â
Fu Nanli nodded. yes. I happened to ask Shen Jinnan and the others to help me deal with the computer virus attack a few days ago. I came over to treat them to a meal, so I brought Qiao âer along to let them take a look.
He Yan stood beside her brother. Her face wasnât on the screen, but she was the only one who knew how shocked she was.
âYes, thatâs good, thatâs good.â
Wen Qiao felt that the atmosphere between the two of them was a little awkward, so she smiled and said to he Juan, â if you have time, brother Juan and our brother Nanli can come back to play too. We can visit our alma mater and meet some old friends.
She knew that He Yan was he Yan, and he Juan was he Juan. Although Fu Nanli looked like a person who didnât care about anything, he was actually more eager for friendship than anyone else.
That was why she let He Yan off the hook this time.
He Juan was Fu Nanliâs best friend, a good friend who had accompanied him through his long and dark years.
There was an age gap between her and Fu Nanli. The years that she couldnât accompany him through had been warmed by someone else.
No matter what, she hoped that this warmth would always be with him.