Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me

Chapter 286 Watching them show their affection along the way

Zhuang Yan's face sank without saying a word, but his gaze could not be retracted from Wen Qiao.

Wen Qiao didn't mean to show off, nor did he mean to discourage someone who was watching her. He just casually took a cherry and stuffed it into Funan Li's mouth: "You eat too."

Zhuang Yan finally turned aside his eyes with anger.

However, his sister was broadcasting the whole process and kept reading in his ear.

"Shao Fu has fed his little girlfriend again."

"Well, the little girlfriend seems to be full and reluctant to eat."

"Shao Fu ate it himself."

"One person with a headset, it seems to be listening to a song."

"Ah no, what movie are you watching."

"Hold it in my arms."

"Oh, it seems to be kissing..."

Zhuang Yan couldn't help but look over, and Fu Nanli did hold the person in his arms and kiss.

People abroad are passionate, and no one will look at them when they kiss.

Zhuang Yan's chest was blocked badly, he watched for two seconds, and looked away.

Fu Nanli finally released Wen Qiao, and Wen Qiao looked up at him: "You...what are you doing?"

Fu Nanli gently wiped the corner of her mouth with the thumb of her thumb: "There are crumbs."

Wen Qiao was one of the few shynesses in his nineteen years of life, and he used it all on Fu Nanli. He felt a little hot at the base of his ears. He looked around: "In public."

"It doesn't matter, the couples here often kiss in the street."

Wen Qiao touched his neck: "Yes...Is it?"

Originally, Zhuang Yan was surprised by the chance encounter with Wen Qiao, but the experience along the way made him feel extremely tortured. Although suffering, he still couldn't help but follow her.

He feels that he has a tendency to masochistic now.

After a three-hour drive to Iceland, they stayed on the first floor of the same hotel, and the rooms were next door.

Wen Qiao thinks this is really fate.

Fu Nanli's face was a little dark, and he obviously didn't want to see this kind of fate.

The hotel is located on the mountain, and there is a hot spring outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room.

Zhuang Yan only saw the two show their affection during this trip. Wen Qiao, who had never seen such a tender and sweet little woman, turned his envy into jealousy, and his heart was desolate.

He returned to his room and ignored the two people in Tangquan next door.

Looking at the aurora is also based on luck, some people may not be able to see it after more than ten days.

Wen Qiao and the others were lucky enough to see it that night.

Unpredictable and brilliant, Wen Qiao sat on the carpet in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and felt extremely shocked. It was a visual feast.

She fell asleep in the end, and was carried back to the room by Fu Nanli.

Fu Nanli dragged the quilt aside, covered her lightly, sat on the side of the bed and watched her. He stretched out his hand to carefully rub her face and traced her features. His hands were gentle and gentle. In the end, he couldn't help but bow his head. Kiss her.

You used to like that boy, and you and him are so destined

The arrangement of fate also makes me feel worried.

When I returned, I finally didn't run into Zhuang Yan again. Wen Qiao realized afterwards that Fu Nanli's actions on the train seemed to be deliberate.

He is not a person who likes to show his affection in public. He has always been restrained and restrained. He feeds her food and kisses her in public, just to declare sovereignty.

When I returned to Haicheng, it was already the twenty-seventh lunar month, and the Chinese New Year was three days away.

Fu Nanli sat in the car and tightened her neckline: "I will go to Yuannan Mansion for dinner with the old lady on New Year's Eve, so I won't accompany you."

Wen Qiao nodded quickly: "Well, it's even more important for you to be with your family."

"I will come to you after dinner."

"Well, then I will wait for you."

(End of this chapter)