Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me (The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me)

Wen Qiao smiled and said: "Punch holes."

"Punch?"

"Well, an uncle is installing air conditioning in my house."

"Um."

The two chatted casually for a few words. The noise outside was too loud and the chatting environment was too bad. Wen Qiao had to say: "That's it, you go to bed early."

Fu Nanli had no intention of hanging up the phone and looked at her: "The house has been decided. I will move there after this flight. It is close to Shuying Road."

Wen Qiao was moved by his efficiency.

He took everything she said to heart.

The more this happened, the more guilty it made her, and the more dependent she became on this man unconsciously.

Uncle Ji installed the air conditioner, and the back of his T-shirt was wet. Su Yun wanted to give him money, so Ji Mingyuan took the tool box and trotted away from their yard.

Wen Qiao stood by the door: "Mom, Uncle Ji installed air conditioning in our house, but you didn't even let me eat?"

Su Yun pinched the money in her hand: "After dinner, go and give him money. We can't take advantage of others for nothing."

"Mom, I think Uncle Ji is pretty good. Look, he's only forty. He's not bad looking. He's about 176 in height. He's not short anymore. He's hardworking and down-to-earth. I heard that his family was divided into two when it was demolished. It’s a suite.”

Su Yun glanced at her sideways: "Girl, where did you hear this?"

"That's what Fat Aunt said. Fat Aunt also wants to introduce her to her sister. Didn't her sister divorce her husband? Fat Aunt is keeping an eye on Uncle Ji. Mom, you have to seize the opportunity."

Su Yun pretended to be angry: "Little girl Jianzi, it's your business to worry about adults, go away."

After that, he went to the kitchen to cook.

Wen Qiao's cell phone rang. It was Xia Bai. She answered the phone and heard Xia Bai's panicked voice: "Sister Qiao, there's a fight. Brother Chi is fighting with someone."

Wen Qiao's face darkened and he walked out: "Where?"

"Back door of the school, come here quickly, we can't hold him back."

Wen Qiao put away his cell phone and ran outside. Just as his neighbor Kai Ge came back on his motorcycle, Wen Qiao stepped forward and said, "Brother Kai, lend me your motorcycle."

Seeing her anxious look, Brother Kai got excited and took off his helmet to give it to her. Wen Qiao had already mounted the bike and turned the handle, making the motorcycle make a "Woo-Woo" sound.

It wasn't until the motorcycle rushed out like an arrow from its string that Brother Kai shouted after him, "Qiao, can you ride?"

Wen Qiao was riding a heavy motorcycle all the way, and stopped suddenly at the back door of the junior high school of No. 9 Middle School, with one long leg on the ground.

Wen Qiao parked his motorcycle, rushed over, and grabbed Wen Chi's fist that was about to fall——

"Xiao Chi, stop!"

"Xiao Chi...calm down."

Wen Chi was still shouting, and Wen Qiao asked Xia Bai loudly: "What's going on?"

Xia Bai's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he couldn't resist: "They said Xiao Mo is a little mute. We saw it, and Brother Chi will..."

I couldn't control it all of a sudden.

Wen Chi hated it when people called Wen Mo little mute.

He is just sick, he is not a little mute.

Wen Qiao patted Wen Chi on the back: "You don't need to teach them a lesson. I'll come. Sister, come. Wen Chi, please calm down."

"Stop it all!"