The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me Novel - Chapter 173

Chapter 173: We won’t see each other for a long time

Translator: 549690339

It was pitiful to do experiments, but wasn’t it pitiful to be roasted?

There was a small kitchen in the old folk music Building. Chun Xiao cleaned it up and the few of them began to roast rabbit meat.

The autumn rain lingered, and the rabbit meat gradually emitted a fragrance. The few of them began to feel hungry.

Wen Qiao’s phone lit up. Fu Nanli had sent her a message: ” we’ll be flying to Munich first, then to helsinki. After we return, we’ll be heading to shaocheng. It’s the old Madam’s eightieth birthday, so she won’t be in Haicheng for a while.

Wen Qiao was a little apprehensive. Would it be more than thirteen days?

then let’s meet before you go to Shao city.

Just in case, it was better to meet up in the middle.

Fu Nanli, who was in the middle of a meeting, glanced at his phone. The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he replied with a ” okay ”

Only then did Wen Qiao feel relieved. send me a message when you reach Germany.

[ yes ]

After the rabbit meat was roasted, a group of like-minded people listened to the autumn rain and ate roasted meat together. Halfway through the meal, someone even played the zither as an accompaniment. The gentle breeze blew the drizzle into the porch, and the ivy on the wall began to turn yellow.

Wen Qiao felt that life was wonderful.

So university life was like this.

Her past life was really a waste of time.

Back at the dormitory, Wen Qiao checked the tracking software on her phone as usual. Fu Jiang’s driver, Lu Dong’s voice was normal, so normal that she suspected there was some secret code between them. For example,’Apple’ meant murder, and ‘burger’ meant that the plan didn’t succeed.

Wen Qiao stared at her phone in distress and listened to the voice message for the day over and over again.

He made three calls, two to his family and one from Fu Jiang, who asked him to pick him up.

Since they had failed to kill Fu Nanli, were they going to give up just like that and not dare to harm Fu Nanli anymore?

She always felt that since that person had the guts to do something so underhanded, how could he be willing to let it go when the matter was not completed?

After all, Fu’s enterprise was a huge fortune, and the more powerful a person was, the greedier they would be. How could they not be envious?

On Friday, the sky finally cleared up. Wen Qiao and the rest worked together to carry all the wooden musical instruments from the old building to the small courtyard.

After a whole morning of work, they were famished, so they went to the cafeteria together to eat.

When they were lining up to get their food, they saw dai yi in front of them.

Dai yi and her friend were walking side by side. The two of them were chatting, and her friend seemed to be teasing, ” every time your boyfriend asks you out, he’ll make you come back. How can he resist staying up all night with you when you’re in front of him? ”

“Aiya, why are you saying all this here?” dai yi pretended to be angry.

Wen Qiao suddenly felt that something wasn’t quite right and couldn’t react in time. After eating, she sat down and ate. Halfway through her meal, an idea flashed in her mind.

According to dai yi’s friend, Fu Jiang had never spent the night with dai yi outside.

Fu Jiang should be twenty-six years old, a young man full of vigor. Dai yi was indeed beautiful. Even if he was physically weak and couldn’t stay up all night, he still wanted to hold his beautiful girlfriend. Even if he didn’t do anything, he would be willing to hold her until dawn.

Just like Fu Nanli, who always thought of ways to make her stay with him.

However, Fu Jiang was actually so self-controlled that he could actually hold himself back?

He was a foppish young master, and Fu Jiang had been teased by him the first time he met him. Shouldn’t such a person be addicted to romance and be unable to extricate himself?

If she hadn’t accidentally bumped into Fu Jiang sending dai yi back at 10:30 pm, she wouldn’t have believed what dai yi’s friend had said.

Wen Qiao was so shocked by her own thoughts that she couldn’t calm down.