A sea king's friend dressed as the president's male protagonist

"Why, what do you remember?"

Xie Jingtian had a gentle attitude, Fu Ze hesitated, and shook his head silently: "No, I just think the name sounds nice."

Although he wanted to know whether the relationship between Yuan Shen and Gu Weizhao was as bad as he thought; but before confirming that he was really wearing a book, Fu Ze still didn't dare to act rashly.

"That's it." Xie Jingtian nodded, didn't say whether he believed it or not, and didn't ask what he said just now.Seeing the hesitation on Fu Ze's face, he smiled, "I'll talk about it when I get home tonight."

Sounds like Autumn Asked to Kill.

But...why at night?

Hearing Fu Ze's question, Xie Jingtian looked inquiringly: "The company still has something to do." After a pause, he added, "If you are in a hurry..."

"No, no, no, don't worry!" Fu Ze frantically denied, "Brother, you're busy, I'll just wait for you at home."

Give him some time, huh, what if he suddenly remembered the plot of the original book, or inherited the memory of the original body after sleeping... Isn't that what is written in the text of the book.

Fortunately, Xie Jingtian didn't ask any more questions, Fu Ze was relieved, and honestly followed the other party through the whole banquet.After the banquet, Xie Jingtian went back to the company alone, leaving behind Fu Ze as an assistant in "science popularization" at the beginning, and told Fu Ze: If there is anything you can tell him, then he walked away.

"Going to the company in such a hurry..." He didn't accompany his younger brother who "just woke up" home. He always felt that the two of them seemed a little unfamiliar. Even when he asked Assistant Luo, he stood far away, as if afraid of being caught. He heard something like that.

Fu Ze looked at the car going away and murmured in his heart.

Hearing Fu Ze's words, Assistant Luo, who was standing beside him, squinted his eyes, alert in his heart: Could it be that Fu Ze wants to follow Mr. Xie to the company?

He remembered that the last time Fu Ze went to the company, he made Mr. Xie so angry that he was depressed for three days, making everyone in the company tremble.

No, I can't let Fu Ze succeed!

So Assistant Luo said with a cordial smile, "Master, do you want to go home?"

"Go home?" Fu Ze's thoughts were interrupted, and he was stunned for a moment.

Going home...sounds good too.It's just a good opportunity to explore the items of the original body and learn more information.

Fu Ze readily agreed, and followed the smiling Assistant Luo into the car.It was only when he habitually touched his pocket that he realized that he didn't seem to have a mobile phone.

How can I do without a mobile phone?

He also plans to search his original school and company on the Internet to confirm whether he is wearing a book or reborn in the original world!

After thinking about it, Fu Ze straightened up and looked at Assistant Luo, the co-pilot: "Well, where is my phone?"

"Mobile phone?" Assistant Luo was stunned, and glanced at the rearview mirror, "Your mobile phone was broken in a car accident, and the new mobile phone and calling card are at Mr. Xie's house. Who do you want to contact? My mobile phone can first Lend it to you, and I will order someone to bring it over later."

He doesn't know anyone, who to contact.Hearing these probing words, Fu Ze only felt a headache. What did the original body do to make people feel so overwhelmed.

but……

"What does Mr. Xie's house mean?" He tilted his head, "Brother, doesn't he live with me?"

Although Xie Jingtian is an adopted son, but he is in charge of the company on his behalf, so he should have a good position in the family, but he doesn't live at home, which is a bit unreasonable.

Unless the relationship between Yuanzheng and Xie Jingtian... is really so bad.

Assistant Luo's eyes twitched, and he scolded himself for slipping the tongue in a moment of carelessness, and hurriedly made amends: "Of course we live together. Mr. Xie's house is just a temporary residence for him to work overtime occasionally. You usually live together."

He was not lying. Mr. Xie did have a temporary residence for overtime work, but that place was in the company.

But Assistant Luo still couldn't figure it out. Why did Mr. Xie bring Fu Ze home and not allow him to tell the other party the real relationship between the two?

Could it be that he wanted to expose Fu Ze's conspiracy at close range?

Fu Ze didn't think much about it, and easily accepted this statement.He yawned and fell asleep on the back of the chair. When Assistant Luo woke him up and got out of the car, he was a little surprised to see the ordinary villa in front of him.

Judging from the people at the birthday party who were very attentive to him and Xie Jingtian, and the amount of "small business" they talked about, the Fu family should have a lot of family business.

But how to live in the villa is so simple.In the novel, if anyone has a family like this, don't they just enclose a mountain as a garden?

"Master?"

Assistant Luo stood by the car and urged Fu Ze to put away his confusion, rubbed his still eyes, and slowly followed him into the door.The courtyard of the villa is boring, and there is only a very simple lawn at a glance, which is more monotonous than the model house.

All in all, it doesn't look very human.It couldn't be that they randomly found a house to test whether he had amnesia, right?

Fortunately, after entering the house, the design and decoration in warm colors, as well as the books everywhere, and the smell of food from the kitchen dispelled Fu Ze's suspicion.

Assistant Luo explained conscientiously: "Mr. Xie said that you didn't eat at noon, and you should be hungry now, so you ordered the kitchen to prepare food."

Fu Ze sat on the dining table, looked at the fragrant and steaming dishes, quickly picked up the chopsticks, and when he was about to move the chopsticks, he suddenly stopped.

"If the young master doesn't like it, you can replace it and make it again." Assistant Luo said with a smile.

"No." Fu Ze shook his head, hesitated for a moment, then turned his head and asked, "Has my brother eaten?"

At noon, he himself ate some snacks to pad his stomach. Xie Jingtian, who has been socializing with people downstairs, should not have a chance to eat.

Hearing this unexpected question, Assistant Luo was stunned. After reacting, for the first time, he looked at the young master of the Fu family who was always out of tune in front of him with surprised eyes.

Is he hallucinating?One day, I could actually hear that Fu Ze cared about Mr. Xie?

"Mr. Xie... I don't think I have time to eat. I usually drink coffee and deal with it." After hesitating for a moment, Assistant Luo replied truthfully, and then stared at Fu Ze closely, expecting the other party's reaction inexplicably in his heart.

Sure enough, I didn't eat it.

Fu Ze sighed helplessly, thinking of his workaholic friend from his previous life, who was exactly the same as Xie Jingtian. If there was no one to supervise him, he might not realize that he was hungry until he finished working overtime.

He put down his chopsticks and turned to pick up the mobile phone aside: "Where is my brother now?"

Assistant Luo: "...Young Master, what do you want to do?"

"Give him some takeaway." Fu Ze was busy verifying the login information, and replied without raising his head.

Order, order takeaway? !Assistant Luo began to doubt his listening ability again, and couldn't help but confirm: "Would you like some for Mr. Xie?"

"Can't you?" Fu Ze looked up, because the curly hair that was messed up on the back of the chair looked a little fluffy, and the dark round eyes were full of confusion, revealing a bit of innocence unique to this age.

Assistant Luo: ...I am not only deaf, but also blind.

How could he see "innocence" from Fu Ze?

Thinking of Xie Jingtian's entrustment, despite all the reluctance in his heart, Assistant Luo told the specific office address, and said something that Xie Jingtian avoided, and finally comforted himself: It's okay, even if you really send it over, Mr. Xie may not accept it, even if he accepts it. I won't even eat it.

He glanced worriedly at Fu Ze who was eating happily after ordering takeaway, recalling Xie Jingtian's arrangement of "following Fu Ze's arrangements" for him, he suddenly became a little uncertain.

Should... not eat it?

***

Xie Jingtian didn't know if he ate it or not, but Fu Ze ate it happily.

After eating, he yawned, and at Assistant Luo's suggestion, he hurriedly washed up, went upstairs into a bedroom, and got into bed sleepily.

But when Assistant Luo thoughtfully drew the curtains and closed the door, and went downstairs quietly, Fu Ze immediately jumped out of the quilt, carefully used his mobile phone as a light, and looked carefully in this not-so-small bedroom, trying to find some information.

He searched it with his mobile phone just now, and confirmed that this is not the world he was familiar with, it should be through the book.It's just that the original body's circle of friends is either luxury cars or calligraphy and paintings, full of rich second generation spending money like water, but none of the posts posted by other people can be seen.

Fu Ze reasonably suspected that there was something tricky about it. Based on the information he has so far, maybe Xie Jingtian thought it was a good thing that the original body lost his memory, and wanted to take this opportunity to get him back on the right track.

It would be great if this is the case, lest he pretend to be in front of the other party tremblingly.

Fu Ze was thinking wildly in his mind, but the movements of his hands didn't stop.But to his disappointment, this bedroom was either deliberately cleaned, or the original body didn't live here at all, otherwise he wouldn't have gotten any information from it.

The curly hair, which was made docile by the stylist during the day, was arched into a fluffy ball by Fu Ze under the quilt.He sat cross-legged on the bed, flipping through the contact list in WeChat, the more he looked at it, the more sad he felt.

Did the original body have a bad brain? He changed everyone's names into pinyin abbreviations. Without chat records, he didn't know who was who.

Oh, I still know Xie Jingtian's number.

Fu Ze blankly removed Xie Jingtian's account from the blacklist and changed the note to "brother".Just as he was about to turn off his phone and go to sleep, he suddenly received a push message.

Huh?Someone took the initiative to contact him?Fu Ze's sleepiness subsided, and he quickly clicked on the message.

[yqx: [Photo] Do you like this car? 】

Seeing this cool red sports car with a flamboyant bag, Fu Ze curled his lips in disgust, glanced at the head of this person who was also a sports car, recalled the pile of sports cars in the circle of friends just now, and had an epiphany——

Car seller!

So many cars, still want to buy?

Fu Ze felt sorry for the money he had spent, and clicked on the chat box, intending to reject the other party, but a brand new message popped up.

Another good brother who sent news!

Fu Ze opened it excitedly, and after reading the content of the message, he froze.

[gwz: Why didn't you answer my question today? 】

what is the problem?

Wait a minute, the abbreviation...

Is it Gu Weizhao? !

Fu Ze shook his hand, and the phone fell on the bed, and then vibrated again.He subconsciously looked down——

[gwz: But on the way home, I thought about your performance today, and I always felt that something was wrong.Until just now, I finally figured it out. 】

[gwz: You lost your memory. 】

Fu Ze: ...

The male lead knew about his amnesia and was very concerned about it. What kind of horror story is this.

He silently turned off the phone, pulled up the quilt to cover his head, put his hands on his abdomen, and closed his eyes peacefully.

Go to sleep.

You don't necessarily have to put it back on after waking up?