When the hidden marriage partner loses his memory [Entertainment]

A Weibo made all Ji Tianwang's fans know Fang Lin.

He is the founder of Treehouse App, the boss of Fengji Company, and now Ji Ruochuan's lover.

Weibo moved so fast that even Fang Lin's authentication added an additional piece of identity information.

Fang Lin felt a little happy when he saw his name finally appeared on Ji Ruochuan's Weibo.

After all, he was ready to conceal his identity for ten years.

His phone started buzzing.

Although call forwarding is turned on, it cannot block relatives and friends on the white list.

Several of Fang Lin's friends made a fuss on the phone, and all they got was Fang Lin's calm answer: "Yes, it's me, just like what he wrote in his Weibo, yes, he is in the hospital..."

Fang Lin replied with a good temper, without any impatience.

When he hung up a phone call, Ji Ruochuan walked up behind him, pinched the phone, and turned it to silent.

Ji Ruochuan said, "Didn't call forwarding be set?"

Fang Lin: "Yes, these are good friends."

"My friend..." Ji Ruochuan raised his eyebrows, "During the time you were calling, my Weibo has nearly [-] comments."

Fang Lin was startled, "I didn't expect it to be so soon."

Ji Ruochuan was slightly regretful, "It's a pity that Weibo is not paralyzed, they have grown up."

Fang Lin chuckled, "What did you say in the comments?"

Ji Ruochuan immediately said: "They are all good words, most of them say that we are very suitable and a good match."

While speaking, he put one arm around Fang Lin's waist, and held his mobile phone in the other, scrolling through his latest Weibo comment.

Every time you swipe, the number of comments immediately increases by hundreds.

Fang Lin's attention was quickly attracted, and he didn't realize that the hand on his waist was gradually tightening his embrace.

Beside him, Ji Ruochuan read the comments from fans in his calm tone.

"...I grew up watching Ji Tianwang's commercials. I haven't missed any of his TV series. I have seen his joy, his loss, and all his joys, sorrows and joys. Now I finally Seeing his happy appearance, please be happy..."

Ji Ruochuan turned his face and leaned into Fang Lin's ear: "Of course we will be happy, won't we?"

Fang Lin nodded.

Further down the comments, more and more small essays were written, and the style of painting became more and more like a navy.

Fang Lin: "Why don't you read what the treehouse said..."

As Ji Ruochuan had expected, the tree house app was directly cut out in the background.

Fang Lin breathed a sigh of relief, yes, his app is running smoothly.

The model of Treehouse App is similar to a forum, where well-known celebrities have their own forums.

Behind the name of the forum belonging to Ji Ruochuan, it shows that the number of updated posts exceeds 3.

Fang Lin clicked on the [Irrigation District] section first.

【Help! ! !Ji Tianwang's target is our boss! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! 】

[The boss has become my rival in love, can I still do this job?woo woo]

[Ah, sisters, one side is my wall, the other side is still my wall, but they are together, am I really knocked out? 】

[Grow grass, eat melon and eat it on the boss? ? 】

He always feels that only the reaction of his own App is the most authentic.

His tree house never indulges Internet companies to raise water armies and marketing accounts.

On his App, the active users are ordinary users, including his company employees.

Looking at it this way, everyone's reaction is basically surprised, but also relatively positive.

What worried him was Ji Ruochuan's exclusive forum.

There are all fans of Ji Ruochuan, and they don't know what truth they will tell.

Fang Lin took a deep breath, flicked his fingers, and clicked on a fan's post.

There is no invective that catches the eye, nor is it a long series of ellipses.

The post said: "The last time I watched Ji Tianwang's live broadcast, when he talked about his lover, his eyes were full of joy. I have been chasing stars for so many years, and this is the first time I have seen such a lively Ji Tianwang. This is probably love. Everyone is dumbfounded in front of love, and they can't hide their happiness at all. Ji Tianwang, you must be happy. This Mr. Fang Lin, you must also make Ji Tianwang happy."

After Fang Lin finished reading the content of the post in his heart, he secretly responded in his heart.

I will, I will give him happiness.

He didn't notice that Ji Ruochuan, who was sitting beside him, was hugging him with both hands.

Ji Ruochuan also saw the post.

He reads fast and has already finished reading the content.

He looked at Fang Lin happily, and wanted to say that all his fans accepted him, and asked him not to worry.

But he saw Fang Lin gradually stretching the corners of his eyebrows, with a smiling side face, relaxed all over, and even leaned towards him.

Ji Ruochuan could tell at a glance that Fang Lin was no longer nervous.

He was also next to Fang Lin, leaning sideways on Fang Lin's back, which could feel the other's heartbeat.

Ji Ruochuan really wanted to say that this fan was right and he is very happy now.

Just when Ji Ruochuan was immersed in this sweet atmosphere, Luo Xing sent him a message that interrupted his thoughts.

Ji Ruochuan could only reluctantly let go of his embrace.

Fang Lin didn't notice it all the time, but the reminder sound diverted his attention a little.

He raised his head and saw Ji Ruochuan pursing his lips.

Looking at the information on the tablet again, it turned out that Luo Xing reminded Ji Ruochuan of the specific work schedule for tomorrow.

This disturbed Ji Ruochuan's interest.

Fang Lin took the initiative to lean over, and said with a smile: "Say to Luo Xing for me, this official announcement is very good."

Ji Ruochuan complied, and soon saw Luo Xing replying with a tearful emoji expressing emotion.

Fang Lin was amused and smiled lightly.

The laughter fell in Ji Ruochuan's ears, like a magpie returning home in spring.

Ji Ruochuan hugged him in his arms again, in one go, as if he had hugged him many times.

He said: "A Lin, anyone who accepts me will definitely accept you. If someone says you are bad, they must hate me. It's not bad for you."

Fang Lin raised his head to see Ji Ruochuan grabbing everything on him.

Think he was the same back then, in front of his father, alone resisting the responsibility of hidden marriage?

Fang Lin threw himself into Ji Ruochuan's arms and closed his eyes.

After making the relationship public, he might be able to take Ji Ruochuan home and go home frankly. In front of his father, he said that he let Ji Ruochuan marry secretly. up.

Or he can pull Ji Ruochuan, take an intimate photo, post it on the Internet, and announce to fans that he and Ji Ruochuan are very happy now.

But Fang Lin decided not to do anything.

Now, he just wants to leave all the tenderness to Ji Ruochuan.

Ji Ruochuan's mood gradually declined with the arrival of the next day.

He had to go to the airport early in the morning, fly to a famous advertising company in Nancheng, and shoot more than a dozen commercials, which is expected to take a week.

Fang Lin also wants to go back to the company to sell holidays. Although he is the boss, he must set an example.

He woke up early to cook a hearty breakfast for Ji Ruochuan.

Fang Lin thought that since he no longer had to hide the relationship between the two, he could hire two housekeepers to do things.

But he still wanted to do things for Ji Ruochuan with his own hands, and he was willing to do so.

This breakfast, Ji Ruochuan ate very slowly, as if he would part with Fang Lin immediately if he ate too fast.

But time waits for no one, he has to pack his luggage after all, and wait for the assistant to pick him up.

Ji Ruochuan, who had changed his clothes, walked to Fang Lin in a dispirited manner, with his coat hanging on his arm, and he hadn't put it on for a long time.

Fang Lin took a look and understood Ji Ruochuan's intentions.

Going up to help Ji Ruochuan put on his coat, tidying everything from the collar to the sleeves.

Every time he tidied up, Ji Ruochuan leaned closer to him.

Ji Ruochuan: "I'm leaving..."

Fang Lin: "Well, I will miss you."

Ji Ruochuan asked with a smile, "How much will you miss me?"

Fang Lin said without hesitation: "I will visit the class."

Ji Ruochuan's eyes lit up, "You promised, but I look forward to your arrival every day."

Seeing that Ji Ruochuan was full of anticipation, Fang Lin nodded and said, "I will never break my promise."

Just when Ji Ruochuan was about to say something, the doorbell behind them rang.

Two assistants stood in front of the doorbell video, a little stiffly waiting for a response.

Fang Lin unlocked the door for them and pushed the suitcase to the elevator door.

Before the assistant came, he took the initiative to hug Ji Ruochuan.

Ji Ruochuan lowered his head, pressed against his cheek, and said, "I will miss you very much, too."

"Okay." Fang Lin said, turning his face to the side, as if on purpose or not, his lips brushed against Ji Ruochuan's ear, but he knew in his heart that this was a kiss.

Ji Ruochuan didn't notice it.

The two of them let go of their arms, and the elevator door beside them just opened.

The assistants were a little nervous when they saw Fang Lin for the first time. They hurriedly took the luggage with their heads down, and stood in the elevator waiting for Ji Ruochuan.

And Ji Ruochuan immediately became serious, just squeezed Fang Lin's hand, walked into the elevator with his assistant and left.

Fang Lin watched the elevator door slowly close in front of him.

He knew that being so forthright and decisive was Ji Ruochuan's original appearance.

However, Fang Lin thought, only his attitude towards me has changed.

An hour later, Fang Lin drove to the company.

On the way, I passed the familiar square again. There were crowds singing in the square early in the morning.

A familiar melody came, "I want to tell you softly~don't forget me~"

The last time I heard this song, Ji Ruochuan was sitting next to him.

For a moment, Fang Lin felt as if he was still by his side.

When he came to the company, it was exactly as Fang Lin expected.

At the entrance of the president's office on the 22nd floor, many high-level employees forced to pass by with their mobile phones.

But usually call a few managers to come up for a meeting, but they can only come here with a pinch.

Even Fang Lin's secretary had a meaningful expression on his face.

Fang Lin simply stayed in the office without going out, and read all the reports for the past half month.

But after watching, his thoughts came to Ji Ruochuan.

Unexpectedly, it was only half a day apart, and he was the one who missed each other the most.

Fang Lin called the secretary, "Go and book a flight ticket to Nancheng tomorrow for me, and a local hotel...just stay for one night."

The secretary smiled a lot: "Okay, Mr. Fang."