Chapter 757
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
yes, I just attended a global concert with the band a while ago. I went to some countries in Europe and the United States. I just came back the day before yesterday.
âItâs been hard on you.â
Qiu ya shook her head. no, Iâm doing what I love. How can it be hard? â
He had to give ye minqiu some face and praised her, â the violin girl is very elegant. Youâre really good at talking. Whoever marries you will be very lucky.
As she said this, Qiu yaâs gaze unconsciously turned to Fu Nanli.
Ye minqiu held her forehead. This kidâs good looks had attracted a lot of flowers and trouble for him.
uncle Fu also plays the violin, â Qiu ya said. Iâve seen videos of him.
Ye minqiu sighed in her heart and did not know what to say.
Qiu ya just wanted to find something in common and find a reason to come to the fu familyâs mansion more often.
When he saw ye minqiuâs dazed expression, he knew that she seemed to have been struck by lightning. He quickly said,âSorry, I shouldnât have mentioned Yingluo.â
Fu huaiyong was rather magnanimous. you donât have to be so careful. Your uncle Fuâs violin skills are indeed not bad. He even has a collection of antique violin at home. You can come over and take a look.
Qiu yaâs eyes were filled with joy,âGrandpa Fu, can I really come? I really admire uncle Fuâs piano skills, and Iâd like to see more of his videos.â
âThere are videotapes of all of xianyuanâs performances at home. You can come over and watch them,â Fu huaiyong said.
Qiu ya looked at ye minqiu and said,âAuntie, can I come?â It wonât make you unhappy, will it?â
âOf course,â ye minqiu smiled.
Mrs. Fu was smooth and slick, unlike her son who would give anyone a cold face. Since the young lady had asked, how could she cruelly reject her?n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Qiu ya then looked at Fu Nanli. Ye minqiu quickly scooped a bowl of soup for her and placed it by her hand. âHave some soup.â
âThank you, Auntie.â
By the time Fu Nanli put down his chopsticks, the rest of them still had half of their rice left in their bowls. It was obvious that he was eating very quickly.
He slowly picked up the handkerchief next to his hand and elegantly wiped the corners of his mouth.
âWhy did you eat so quickly? itâs not like thereâs anything urgent,â Fu huaiyong said before she could.
âThereâs still something I need to settle at the company,â Fu Nanli replied.
Fu huaiyongâs expression darkened. Iâm not busy with company matters. There are guests here. I canât leave early.
Qiu ya put down her chopsticks. Grandpa Fu, itâs fine. Nan Liâs work is more important. If he has something to do, let him go.
âLook at how sensible he is,â Fu huaiyong glanced at Fu Nanli.
Fu Nanli stood up, his face expressionless. sheâs so sensible, and you like her so much. Why donât you take her in as your granddaughter? â
The smile on Qiu yaâs face froze.
She didnât want to be a granddaughter. Her goal was to be a granddaughter-in-law.
Fu huaiyong was choked by his grandsonâs words, but he couldnât flare up. what granddaughter? â
Fu Nanli said with a half-smile, â Grandpa, you donât have a granddaughter anyway. I think itâs fine. Madam ye, why donât you take Qiu ya in as your daughter first? â
Ye minqiu:
The little brat pushed such a difficult problem to her and made her the bad guy. He was too Black-bellied.
She looked at her father-in-law with a smile,âI see that you really like Xiao Ya, father. Why donât you do as Nan Li said?â Itâs not a bad choice to have a granddaughter to accompany you.â
Qiu ya was getting anxious. Fu huaiyong coughed lightly and said, â she has her own grandfather. She may agree, but her grandfather may not.