Chapter 773
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
Wen Qiao brought a basin of water and a new toothbrush over. She squeezed some toothpaste onto the toothbrush and passed it to Fu Nanli.
Finally, she was done with her pre-sleep preparations. Wen Qiao climbed into bed.âHurry up and sleep.â
The lights went out, and the room was dark.
The manâs smiling voice could be heard.âYouâve been urging me a few times. It seems like youâre in a hurry?â
Wen Qiao:
What?
It was purely because it was getting late, alright?
The bed was a single bed, and with Fu Nanli, a 188-year-old man who had been trained to be very strong, lying on it, the space seemed even more cramped.
Wen Qiao had no choice but to stick close to him. The down blanket had been exposed to the sun by her mother during the day, so it was very warm and filled with the smell of the sun, as well as the masculine pheromones on his body.
Wen Qiaoâs face was slightly hot.
âYou, move a little further over there.â She said.
Fu Nanli grabbed her hand and brought it to his waist.
âWhat are you doing?â She was a little alert.
Her hand went past his waist and reached behind him. feel it. Iâm already close to the bed. If you move any further, Iâll be on the ground.
Wen Qiao touched around and confirmed that he was indeed by the bedside. Oh.
Her head was resting on his arm, and his hand was on her waist. The temperature in the room kept rising.
Wen Qiao had originally planned to let him leave at 5:30 am the next morning, because uncle Ji would wake up at the latest by 6 am. Because of the custom of their neighborhood, children would get up and walk around the streets to ask for candy. The first batch of children should be here at 6 am, and someone at home would have to give out candy.
Unexpectedly, she was in such a deep sleep that she forgot to set an alarm.
A childâs voice came from outside the door.âUncle Ji, may you have a Happy New Year!â
Wen Qiao was jolted awake abruptly. The first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was the manâs sleeping face. It was already the time when her eyebrows were on fire, but she actually admired him in silence. His sleeping face was really beautiful.
come to this room to get some candy, â uncle Ji said. my brothers and sisters are still sleeping.
A group of children ran to the yard next door and it was very lively.
Fu Nanli had never seen such a scene before. In a hoarse voice, he said, â âWhy are there so many people?â
After Wen Qiao explained to him, he lowered his eyes and said, â âItâs quite similar to Halloween in foreign countries.â
itâs just that weâre very familiar with the neighbors here, so we have such a custom. Quickly get up and go out quietly. You canât let uncle Ji see you, let alone my mother.
Fu Nanli sat up slowly. The little girl had been sleeping on his arm, so her hand was a little numb. With a drowsy expression, he said, â âGive me a massage.â
âCan you please hurry up?â
Fu Nanli was only wearing a shirt. After a nightâs sleep, his shirt was a little wrinkled, which didnât match his noble young master aura. However, it also made him look a little more dispirited and lazy.
Fu Nanli leaned against the head of the bed. itâs still dark.
Wen Qiao lay on top of him and reached out to his iron-gray sweater on the wooden chair. She sat on his lap and helped him put on his clothes in a hurry.
Fu Nanliâs gaze darkened. He reached out and pressed the back of her head, kissing her forcefully again.
Uncle Jiâs voice came from outside the window. Qiaoqiao, do you want steamed buns or tangyuan for breakfast? Or rice cake?â
Wen Qiao pushed Fu Nanli away and said in a low voice, â âCanât I kiss you at any time?â
âIâm fine with anything, uncle Ji,â she said to uncle Ji, who was standing outside the window.
âThen Iâll cook rice cake for you.â
âAlright,â he said.
Fu Nanli had already put on his sweater and was looking at her with a dazed gaze. âHow do I get out? Your uncle Ji seems to be busy preparing breakfast in the kitchen. Will he see me if I go out?â