When he woke up in the morning, it was still raining outside, and it was cloudy, and he was sitting on the sofa by the window, his posture was tall and upright, except that his eyes were closed, and he could not tell that he was sleeping.

As soon as she moved, he woke up, and suddenly opened his eyes, and the girl's bright smile crashed into his eyes.

"You're awake." Wen Qiao pushed away the thin quilt on his body and sat down beside him, his suit was not even wrinkled, and he had obviously slept in this position all along.

Wen Qiao felt a little guilty, he shouldn't have been left behind, and he couldn't sleep well.

"Well, I'll arrange for a doctor to give you a physical examination." His voice was a little hoarse.

Wen Qiao was sent to the physical examination department, and after a physical examination, his body was twice as healthy, and nothing happened.

Fu Nanli was relieved.

Wen Qiao was sent to the alley by Fu Nanli.

Maybach stopped in front of the old house, looking dazzling, the uncles and aunts who passed by to buy breakfast always stopped to look at the luxury cars, and Wen Qiao was a little like sitting on pins and needles.

Fu Nanli stroked the bracelet tied around her wrist, on which was a small card with his name and contact information.

He was pleased that it was her emergency contact.

Wen Qiao saw that there was no one in front of and behind the alley, so he quickly reached out to push the door to get out of the car, and his wrist was pulled by the man's strong force, "Set a shortcut key on your phone, if you have anything in the future, call me as soon as possible." ”

He still cares about the fact that Zhuang Yan sent her to the hospital.

Wen Qiao nodded straightly: "Well, okay." ”

After saying that, I hurriedly got out of the car and returned home with an umbrella.

She sat at her desk, looked at the circled dates on the desk calendar, exhaled, and tapped her head gently.

There is such a ridiculous thing in the world, she really has the disease of 'she can't live without Fu Nanli'.

Is it God's fate?

She took a pen and wrote and drew unconsciously in her notebook, and all she wrote was the number thirteen.

Thirteen days is still quite long, and as a girlfriend, I generally won't see each other for more than thirteen days.

Her heart is a little blocked, if one day, he regains his memory, where will she go?

If he is angry that she lied to her, does not want to see her again, does not want to save her, she has no position to blame him.

After all, she was wrong in the first place.

She reached out and stroked her heart, hoping to find another way to survive until then.

She can't put all her desire to survive on Fu Nanli alone.

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The son of the real estate giant wants to live outside, but he still has to entrust him to handle it, Xu Shen can't understand it.

But the captain gave the order, and he had to get things done anyway.

The only condition is to be closer to Shuying Road, he contacted the agent, and when he went to the agent, he carefully looked at the situation of this high-end real estate.

It is clearly written that the developer, Zhonghuan Group.

It's all the house of the eldest son of Fu, but he came to rent a house.

It's good if he's happy.

High-end apartment, top floor, one ladder and one household, excellent privacy, duplex apartment, an area of 200 square meters, with a whole floor to ceiling windows, good vision, fine decoration, furniture and household appliances are all high-end luxury brands, he took a few photos to show his captain, there is satisfaction.

Xu Shen thought, if you are not satisfied with the development of your company, don't you dismantle your own platform?

"Just sign the contract in your name, and I've already transferred the money to you."

Bite...... One million received.

Xu Shen gasped.

The monthly rent of this house is 20,000 yuan, and the captain is a rich and noble son, who doesn't know the hardships of the world, and the money starts from one million.

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