The Boss Lost His Memory And Only Remembers Me

Chapter 185: The love affair of the top businessmen

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"knew."

He took her to the living room, and Wen Qiao said seriously, "We can't be apart for more than... seven days in the future."

It's better to have more time.

"Um?"

"To me, if I don't see you for a day, it feels like a long time."

I almost bit my tongue. It was so cheesy. It really gave me goosebumps just by saying it.

That night she paid the price for her sweet words and was hugged and kissed by Fu Nanli for a full three minutes.

But after Wen Qiao left, Fu Nanli calmed down and felt that there was something strange about her going to Shaocheng to find him this time.

I couldn't tell what was so strange about it.

The next day when she went to school, Lu Youyou stared at Wen Qiao and asked, "Why is the corner of your mouth broken?"

Wen Qiao felt guilty: "This... Isn't this autumn? It's dry, and it makes me hot, hot."

Lu Youyou squinted at her: "Hehehe, is it because of a sore throat? Or was it because of someone biting you?"

Wen Qiao held the man in his arms and said, "Shut up."

"Someone has silenced someone."

The sky is blue, and there is a small open-air balcony on the second floor of the Minle Building, facing a clear lake. There is a red maple forest on the left and a ginkgo forest on the right. The small red building has a unique location, and the beautiful environment can also cultivate people's artistic sentiments.

A Mercedes-Benz was parked downstairs. Shang Fan, wearing a baseball cap and dressed in a low-key manner, entered the yard and looked around. There was no one in the yard or in the old building. He vaguely heard the sound of musical instruments coming from upstairs. He put one hand in his pocket and went up to the third-floor terrace along the carved spiral staircase.

He was busy with promotion and marketing before and had no time to come to see Wen Qiao. Now that the two songs of the EP are being produced, he finally has time to do something of his own.

He makes a living by his talent, not just by traffic, so he can do whatever he wants.

For example - falling in love.

To be honest, he liked Wen Qiao very much. She was pretty, played the pipa well, and had a unique personality. He was not like other people who became infatuated with her when they saw her.

He stood in the room behind the terrace, doing a move that he thought no one could resist his charm, with one hand in his trouser pocket and the other hand resting on the ivory-white column, posing silently for three minutes.

No one noticed.

Shang Fan felt a little embarrassed and coughed lightly.

Chunxiao was sitting at the back. When she heard a sound behind her, she turned around and screamed.

Several people turned around at the same time, and Shang Fan's eyes were locked on Wen Qiao, "We meet again."

Lu Youyou grabbed Wen Qiao's hand and said, "Qiao Qiao, calm down."

Wen Qiao: "I won't hit him, don't worry."

Besides, Shang Fan didn’t want to hug her this time.

Lu Youyou and Chun Xiao excitedly took photos with Shang Fan. Finally, Lu Youyou remembered to ask, "What are you doing here?"

Shang Fan walked up to Wen Qiao, his expression extremely serious: "I want to... pursue Wen Qiao."

Lin Xiang: …

Chunxiao: …

Lu Youyou: …

Do all the top stars these days do whatever they want

Wen Qiao, the person involved, seemed too calm and composed when she heard the confession of the most popular star in the entertainment industry. She glanced at him and said, "Aren't you going to ask me if I have a boyfriend?"

Shang Fan mustered up his courage again and asked sincerely, "Do you have a boyfriend?"

“Yes.”

Shang Fan's legs went weak and he almost fell. Lu Youyou and Chun Xiao quickly supported him one on each side.

Lu Youyou: "Brother Fan, when it comes to relationships, it's all about first come first served. Let's just forget it. There are so many good girls out there."

Chun Xiao: "Brother Fan, we can turn our grief and anger into strength, write two more good lyrics, and produce a few more good songs. Come on!"

Shang Fan was unwilling to give in: "Is it... is it your childhood sweetheart? It's said in the book that childhood sweethearts are never as good as falling from the sky."

(End of this chapter)