Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me

Chapter 869 The parties regretted

After all, she couldn't get Fu Nanli in bed.

It might really be a psychological effect. After eating mint and green tea, Wen Qiao felt that it was even better.

She stood outside the hotel and blew the wind for a while, the luxury car drove slowly, Wen Qiao licked her dry lips, and the car steadily stopped in front of her.

Qin Bei got out of the car and opened the door for her.

She was wearing a champagne-colored long skirt, covered with a beige knitted outerwear, and the night breeze had a two-pointed and moving taste.

Wen Qiao approached the car door and hesitated. The man's big hand stretched out and grabbed her slender wrist. With a gentle pull, Wen Qiao fell into his arms.

Wen Qiao's heart suffocated, and he didn't dare to breathe, because he was afraid that the alcohol would pass into the man's nose.

Fu Nanli sniffed lightly, Wen Qiao was about to step back, but was forced to him by the man: "Drinking?"

Wen Qiao reached out and covered his nose: "Drank a little bit."

Fu Nanli held her hand and said, "Do you think you can't smell it by covering my nose? Wen Qiao, are you deceiving yourself so?"

Wen Qiao's hand is still on his face: "It's only half a cup."

The flickering dim light passed the carriage smoothly, and Fu Nanli saw her face flushed, and he reached out and touched it, it was hot.

"I don't remember what I said, do I?"

Wen Qiao was like a little rascal: "You have said so many things, which one do you mean?"

Fu Nanli stretched out his hand to press the car window, leaving a gap, the evening breeze came in, the little rascal was resting on his arm, smiling slightly, hooking his heartstrings.

"Don't drink outside, drink like this."

Wen Qiao was probably really a little drunk, but at least he didn't pour a glass like before. He was a little bit drunk now, and he hooked his chin: "Which is it? Huh? Which is it?"

Fu Nanli's eyes darkened, and he spoke with a bit of gritted teeth: "Wen Qiao!"

When Wen Qiao got drunk, he felt a little silly and charming, and he leaned close to the man: "Hey, brother, I'm here."

Qin Bei was very aware of the current affairs and raised the partition, a voice came from behind, and the two in front were motionless.

Wen Qiao did not expect that the price she paid for being drunk this time was really not small, causing someone to be unable to control it. That night, she would be dealt with.

Fu Nanli hadn't moved her before, and there was a worry.

Because of her physical condition, it was found out later that it was a blood cause, and because his blood could save her, he had never dared to move her for fear of causing something.

So that night, Fu Nanli had been observing her physical condition.

Ok.

Nothing happened to her.

After the shower, Wen Qiao leaned on the bed. The client was very regretful. She was okay with what she did?

The other party was very calm and restrained, and called Li Fang: "You come to my apartment."

The voice of the person opposite was drowsy: "Now?"

"just now."

Wen Qiao wrapped the quilt tightly around him: "What do you call Dean Li over now?"

Fu Nanli hung up the phone, walked to the bed, and reached out to touch her forehead: "Let him examine your body."

Wen Qiao: "Is that necessary?"

"Have."

There was a stethoscope and a blood pressure meter in the room. The eldest master summoned him. Dean Li arrived in half an hour. His hair was still messed up, and his buttons were wrongly buttoned. Obviously, he had just crawled out of the bed and came here in a mess.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with Xiao Wen's body?"

(End of this chapter)