Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me

Chapter 1421: Influence her

Chapter 1421 Probation Her

"Bodyguard?"

"Well, the bodyguard who can stop you at the critical moment, the force must be above you."

Wen Qiao touched his chin: "It feels very difficult."

Wen Qiao went to Zhonghuan Group and told Fu Nanli about the blood of He Xihuai in her body.

Fu Nanli was reading the report, but when Wen Qiao said something, the pen in his hand fell on the table.

"what did you say?"

Wen Qiao sat across from him, resting his chin, and said again: "The last tube of blood belongs to He Xihuai, and I know it too."

Fiona came in to deliver the coffee, and as soon as she put the coffee cup in the hands of her boss, the coffee cup suffered. It was purely as a cannon fodder.

"Did you come in to deliver coffee?"

fiona:...

Very wronged.

Wen Qiao waved his hand: "You go out first."

The atmosphere in the huge office is a bit low, as if the rain is coming.

Wen Qiao walked over, looked at the debris, and resisted the urge to pick it up. If he cuts his hand and bleeds, it will be uncontrollable.

Fu Nanli grabbed her wrist, and Wen Qiao fell to his lap.

Fiona came in to clean up the debris, and saw this scene again, feeling that he was probably a Mercury retrograde today.

Without waiting for her boss to speak, she immediately said: "Sorry, I'm sorry."

Then close the door.

Wen Qiao sat on Fu Nanli's lap and raised his eyebrows to look at him: "Are you angry?"

Fu Nanli's fist was clenched, the joints were white, his eyes were dark, and the whole body was cold.

He is not angry, and he does not know how to describe his feelings.

Qiaoer was saved, he should be happy, but the blood of that wolfish ambition man in his body made him feel irritable.

It is a pity that he is going to marry Qiaoer and have children in the future, so there is no way to donate blood to her.

"Not angry."

After a long while, he said this sentence solemnly.

But not the least convincing.

Wen Qiao brewed for a while, and whispered: "He Xihuai probably deliberately, because my mood has been affected to a certain extent."

"What do you mean?"

"I was at your place yesterday, after picking up pieces and cutting my hand, for a moment, my blood was pouring, and seeing blood...excited."

Fu Nanli frowned.

Wen Qiao said again: "Before someone had a fight with Shen Ning, I went to help, a little **** almost... was killed by me, it was the same situation, I... seem to have become a little... abnormal."

Damn He Xihuai hoped that she would also become a pervert and be the same person as him.

He is dreaming!

Fu Nanli squeezed her hand, speechless for a moment.

This is the situation where there are wolves and tigers behind, and Qiaoer has no choice. If he does not choose He Xihuai's blood, she will die if the two-year deadline is reduced.

After choosing He Xihuai's blood, it became like this again.

But... being alive is the most important thing.

As long as you live, there is hope for everything.

"Did your uncle say what to do?"

After all, Su Ce is a genius doctor, and there is no problem that he cannot solve.

Wen Qiao put his hand on his shoulder, smiling charmingly: "My brother-in-law said, I need you to influence me."

At this moment, Wen Qiao was not too worried. Soldiers came to cover up the water. She believed that she was strong enough to beat He Xihuai, and Fu Nanli's influence should not be a big problem.

Seeing that her expression was fairly relaxed, Fu Nanli didn't want to be too serious so as not to worry her, and squeezed her chin and said, "Oh? How can I influence you?"

Wen Qiao leaned forward: "What do you think?"

Fu Nanli has been a faint emperor of "Since then the emperor will not reign early" for a long time.

(End of this chapter)

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