The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me-Chapter 283
Chapter 283: Older sisters are meant to be sold
Translator: 549690339
Fu Nanli then sent a WeChat message to Wen Chi: β is your sister asleep? β
Wen Chi immediately ran to his sisterβs room and knocked on the door. βWen Qiao, are you asleep?β
what are you doing so late at night? β Wen Qiao said impatiently. ππ―eπππππ£πππ²π.cπ°π
There was no sound outside the door.
Wen Chi ran back to his room and replied to Fu Nanli, β brother-in-law, my sister isnβt asleep yet. She usually goes to bed at least eleven o βclock.
Wen Qiao was sold out by her brother just like that.
Fu Nanli put down his wine glass, got up, and said to Ji xianlong, β βIβll be leaving first.β
βYouβre not going to drink a little longer?β
βNo, I still have things to do.β
Wen Qiao tossed and turned on her bed, not feeling sleepy at all. People at night always liked to waste time on a dead end. In the dark, the more one thought about it, the more pitiful and sorrowful they felt.
The phone under the pillow vibrated again. She took it out and saw: β Iβm outside your yard, come out.
Wen Qiao snorted softly.βDo I have to go out just because you tell me to?β
She did not want to go out.
She pretended not to see the message.
He sent another voice message over: [ Qiao βer, come out. ]
Wen Qiaoβs heartstrings trembled a little, and another voice message followed. if you donβt come out, Iβm going to knock on the door.
Wen Qiao had no choice but to put on her clothes and run out quietly. The wooden door in the courtyard creaked and her scalp went numb. She quickly ran out.
As soon as she went out, she was hugged by someone. His voice was frosty and full of regret. Qiao βer, are you still angry with me? β
Wen Qiao, who was in her 170s, always looked petite in the arms of Fu Nanli, who was in his 188s. Her hands were hanging slightly by her side, and she didnβt hug him back. She only said in a muffled voice, β βIβm not angry.β
βYou donβt have to be so sensible in front of me. If youβre unhappy, you can vent it on me.β
He hoped that she would throw a tantrum and not be as sensible as she was now, which made his heart ache.
Only when she threw a tantrum would it show that she really treated him as her boyfriend.
Only God knew how happy he was when she ignored him tonight.
Wen Qiaoβs heart skipped a beat and she looked up at him. βCan I?β
βSure, youβre my girlfriend. You donβt have to be so careful around me.β
Wen Qiao finally reached out and wrapped her arms around his waist, mumbling, β you donβt know how panicked I was when I found out about the plane crash today. I was looking all over the world for you, but I couldnβt find you. You didnβt even let me find you. Youβre so silly!
He still didnβt dare to say anything harsh.
He leaned against the wall with one leg bent. He hugged her and leaned down to kiss her.
βQiao βer, Iβm sorry, Yueyue.β
Wen Qiao gave in again. itβs my fault. I didnβt understand what you meant. I panicked when I was in trouble and didnβt connect your words properly.
The manβs kiss deepened. itβs my fault. Donβt blame yourself.
In the cold alley, Wen Qiao was a little dazed by his kiss. Finally, she reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck. With a pair of watery eyes, she looked at him in a daze.βCan you tell me everything in the future? Iβve even helped you investigate Fu Jiangβs matter. Iβm a very tight-lipped person, and if you ask me not to disclose it, I wonβt say it even if I die.β
His broad hand gently stroked her back. okay, weβre going to helsinki the day after tomorrow. Can we go together? β
Wen Qiaoβs tone had a tinge of pride. βItβs almost the new year, and our family is very busy. We have to help mom clean the house, buy new year goods, and also have Hanhan.β
βIβll send someone over to help your mother, okay?β
no, thereβs no need, β Wen Qiao hurriedly said. Iβll go with you.