The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me Chapter 79

Chapter 79 a fight

“Socket opening,” Wen Qiao replied with a smile.

“Socket opening?”

“Yes, an uncle is installing an air conditioner in my house.”

“Yes.”

The two of them chatted casually for a while. The noise outside was really too loud, and the chatting environment was too bad, so Wen Qiao had no choice but to say, ” “That’s all. You should rest early.”

Fu Nanli didn’t have any intention of hanging up the call. He looked at her. the house has been booked. We’ll move there after the flight. It’s close to Shuying.

Wen Qiao was touched by his efficiency.

He had taken her words to heart.

The more he was like this, the more guilty she felt, and the more she unconsciously relied on this man.

Uncle Ji installed the air conditioner, and the back of his t-shirt was wet. Su Yun wanted to pay, but Ji Mingyuan took his toolbox and jogged out of their house’s courtyard.

Wen Qiao leaned against the door. mom, uncle Ji installed an air-conditioner in our house. Why didn’t you ask him to stay for dinner? ”

Su Yun squeezed the money in her hand. send him the money after dinner. We can’t take advantage of him for nothing.

mom, I think uncle Ji is quite good. Look, he’s only 40 and is quite good-looking. He’s about 1.7 or 1.6. He’s not short, and he’s hardworking and down-to-earth. I heard that they even got two houses after the demolition.

“Girl, where did you hear that from?” Su Yun gave her a sidelong glance.

that’s what the fat Auntie said. She even wanted to introduce her younger sister to him. Didn’t her younger sister divorce her husband? the fat Auntie has been keeping a close eye on uncle Ji. Mom, you have to seize this opportunity.

Su Yun pretended to be angry. little girl, you’re interfering with the adults ‘business. Go away.

After saying that, he went to the kitchen to cook.

Wen Qiao’s phone rang. It was a call from Xia Bo. She picked up the call and Xia Bo’s panicked voice came from the other end, ” “Sister Qiao, they’re fighting. Brother Chi is fighting with someone.”

Wen Qiao’s face darkened and she walked out. “Where is it?”

the school’s back gate. e over quickly. We can’t hold him back.

Wen Qiao put away her phone and ran out madly. Just then, her next-door neighbor, brother Kai, came back on his motorcycle. Wen Qiao strode forward and said, ” “Brother Kai, lend me your motorcycle for a while.”

Seeing her anxious expression, brother Kai took off his helmet and passed it to her. Wen Qiao was already on it. She turned the handle and the motorcycle made a ‘Wuwu’ sound.

It was only when the motorcycle shot out like an arrow that brother Kai chased after it and shouted, ” Joe, do you know how to ride it? ”

Wen Qiao galloped all the way on her heavy motorcycle and came to a sudden stop at the back door of ninth High’s junior Department, one of her long legs propped on the ground.

Wen Qiao mounted the motorcycle and rushed over like an arrow, grabbing Wen Chi’s fist that was about to land-

“Xiao Chi, stop!”

“Xiao Chi, calm down.”

Wen Chi was still clamoring, and Wen Qiao asked Xia Bo loudly, ” “What’s going on?”

Xia Bo’s face was bruised and swollen, and he found it difficult to resist. “They said that Little Mo is a little mute and we saw him. Brother Chi, you’re going to kick him out!”

He couldn’t control himself all of a sudden.

Wen Chi hated it the most when people called Wen mo a little mute.

He was just sick. He wasn’t a mute.

Wen Qiao patted Wen Chi’s back lightly. you don’t have to teach them a lesson. I’ll do it. Sister will do it. Wen Chi, calm down.

“All of you, stop!”