What should I do if the boss is pregnant? [Entertainment]

Thor Hospital.

In the brain specialist's office.

Chu Yu's mind was confused, and the smell of disinfectant water was flying around, causing strong discomfort to the tip of his nose, so he just suppressed all kinds of emotions and sat quietly.

Although it is a hospital specializing in obstetrics, the director of the brain department in front of him looks quite reliable. It is said that he is a well-known expert at home and abroad for many years: "Mr. Chu, don't be too anxious."

Chu Yu put one hand on the back of his hand: "I'm fine."

"But your hands have been shaking," the expert put down the pen in his hand and cleared his throat, "Your lover's current condition is not serious, it's just a slight concussion, not serious."

Chu Yu unintentionally raised his voice: "Is this not serious?"

"Um, don't worry, Mr. Ren should be able to recover his memory soon, it's just that he has been stimulated too much these days, give his little head some time."

"This kind of pathology is relatively rare in China. In short, it is not wrong to listen to our doctors. Don't irritate him with people he can remember, and irritate him with people he can't remember."

Chu Yu: "..."

What kind of bullshit theory is this?

Fa Xiao's series of horse-grabbing emotions stimulated Ren Xi's fragile heart so much. I don't usually watch many Korean dramas, but it seems that it is still not as fierce as Ge's chaotic history.

Walking out of the expert's office, Chu Yu stared at the front irritably. Qi Li, who was facing him, was holding a laptop and staring at the screen with full attention, dealing with his next work.

Even without raising his eyes, Qi Li noticed that he was approaching: "Boss, fortunately, the previous work has not been settled, otherwise everything will be overturned, and a large sum of money will be paid."

Chu Yu looked at the ward, and couldn't see anything through the door, but he knew that Ren Xi was lying there, surrounded by relatives from all walks of life early in the morning, and now he only wanted to be clean, and no one was seen.

Qi Li couldn't bear to look at her boss' eyes: "Mr. Ren will get better, boss, don't give up on yourself, try the method we said, you won't go wrong, maybe Mr. Ren will remember it in the first scene!"

Chu Yu squeezed the space between his eyebrows: "You take over the show first, I'll go in and see him."

"Okay, good luck."

"..."

Chu Yu was speechless.

The announcement of the Weibo post at the beginning was like a secret sign "you can submit a job to my mailbox", but there was not much progress in the actual comeback.

It is nothing more than because of his current status, the company is very cautious in accepting programs or cooperating with each other. Firstly, it must not be disintegrated, and secondly, it must not be of low quality, but he has always been hesitant to obey this request.

It happened that Pineapple Bao wanted to try filming. He originally planned to wait for his son to complete the filming. He and Lin Xiao had almost finished writing the ancient style song, and then finalized the job to be accepted-how to go about the comeback route.

Now that Ren Xi's pseudo-amnesia has happened, Plan A, which was not confirmed at first, has been put on hold, why not try Plan B.

dong dong.

After Chu Yu knocked on the door twice, he turned the handle and entered.

The tone of the VIP ward is pure and white, the curtains cover the early winter sun, and the big bed in the center is endless. Square gauze.

If the tablet hadn't issued the "Axi" that is often heard in Korean dramas, Chu Yu would have fallen into more confusion, whether the person in front of him was Ren Xi.

Chu Yu was condescending, and didn't want to provoke Ren Xi, but was disturbed by the Korean drama: "Do you remember me?"

Hearing the sound, Ren Xi turned his face to the side, with a very indifferent expression: "As I said, you have to make an appointment to talk to the boss."

Chu Yu: "..."

He made an appointment with a ghost.

The head-broken lover stared at him closely, Chu Yu compromised not to choke with him, sat by the bed and peeled an apple, and asked, "Just remember that I am the rapper of the boy group SALTY?"

Ren Xi continued to watch Korean dramas, transitioning from impatient to indifferent: "Otherwise, the company just signed your group a few days ago, how did you know me?"

Chu Yu crossed his legs, and said in a perfunctory tone, "I slept in the bar all night."

Ren Xi pulled up the quilt: "You continue to weave it. It's best to weave it until after the two of us have slept all night, I will be pregnant with your seed, stalk you, and then give birth to you."

Chu Yu laughed angrily, peeled the apple, and took a bite by himself: "The little curly hair this morning doesn't look like you?"

Ren Xi hesitated for a while, and said angrily: "So where did you find someone who looks like a child to me? No matter how cute he is, he will never convince me of your tricks."

Chu Yu: "Okay."

He gnawed the apples by himself, went to the balcony to open the window for ventilation, adjusted the heating temperature, threw the cored fruit into the trash can, went into the bathroom to wash his hands, and rubbed them back and forth for a few minutes.

When Chu Yu came back again, he seemed to be fully prepared, stood by the bed, twisted the chin of Ren Xi who ignored him, leaned over and kissed him passionately.

Ren Xi: "!!!"

The beautiful president struggled a lot, pushed the scheming little idol away, his cheeks flushed into a monkey's butt, and he cursed angrily and embarrassingly: "I fire you... oh!"

Chu Yu came aggressively, turned on the bed and clamped his non-stop waist and hips, all the strength in his body pressed him on the bed, the kiss made Ren Xi's body weak, and he couldn't swear.

Then Chu Yu said aggrievedly: "Everyone remembers, but Zai Zai and I don't remember? Then why does your body listen to me so much?"

How could Ren Xi know, he was simply baffled, "Chu Yu, I don't know how you lied to my family, my mother was single and never dated, you—"

Chu Yu waited for him to speak harshly, his long and narrow eyes tightened.

Ren Xi said surprisingly: "You let me go!"

Chu Yu: "..."

My head is in a mess, I have only slept for three hours since last night, I can’t remember when Ren Xi was pitiful four years ago, used to being bullied, and let him go soft-hearted: “I will think about it soon got up."

Ren Xi was so annoyed that she just wanted to sleep: "Little artist, you are so noisy!"

When Ren Qifeng came, Chu Yu made a well-considered plan.

In the ward, there was a happy time accompanied by Ou Ningya. Even though Ren Xi did not admit that Pineapple Bao was his son, he also liked the children very much, and let Pineapple Bao stay in the room freely.

Outside the ward is the son-in-law Weng, who is caring and speechless. The middle-aged man is sitting on the chair in the corridor, and the handsome and young man is standing in front of the wall. Look at me, and I will look at you.

It was Ren Qifeng who coughed, and couldn't help but say: "Xiao Chu, have you really decided to go on that e-sports show?"

Chu Yu replied sullenly: "Yes."

It was the silence of the wind and sand.

After thinking about it, Ren Qifeng couldn't find anything else to say: "This time it's no better than what you did before—"

Chu Yu still remembers it firmly: "The anchor idol league."

"Cough, yes," Ren Qifeng just heard Qi Li mention the new show, "now this season invites professional players, with your current status in the industry, on this variety show, the original e-sports genius What if it collapses?"

When the filter is shattered, there will be no fan fans coming off one after another.

Chu Yu: "Dad, I have a measure."

Ren Qifeng compromised: "...All right."

After the two children got married, he also gradually treated Chu Yu as his son, knowing that this child was willing to walk the road he had walked before, just to let Xixi remember it earlier.

He got up, patted Chu Yu's shoulder, feeling quite powerless: "Dad help you contact that champion team, let them release some water, don't attack too hard."

Chu Yu: "No need."

Ren Qifeng: "?"

"I'll do it for three days."

"???"

For the past three years, the flower planter's e-sports team has been in full swing. The team that has won the championship in international competitions, and the show that other stars dare not accept, his son-in-law will have the confidence to compete with it in three days? !

Sure enough, he is his son's good husband, Ren Qifeng is very satisfied.

In the blink of an eye, three days later.

Ren Xi was in the hospital just for fun. He didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him. He remembered what happened the night before the accident with Xiao Dong. The car was driving too fast and hit the tall incandescent lamp. The light dazzled him. Then passed out.

When he woke up again, there was a circle of people in front of the window. He was relieved when he heard that Xiao Dong had a plaster cast and was recovering.

But the curly-haired kid in front of him is so clingy, it's out of the situation.

"Father!" Chu Cunxi pointed to the milkshake in his hand, "I made it for you, do you want to eat it?"

Ren Xi sat on the hospital bed, shaking his head: "I'm not your father."

Chu Cunxi snorted, "Then I'll eat it myself."

Ren Xi: "Yes."

wrong.

Why did his subconscious mind fit this pattern so well?

Ren Xi looked at Pineapple Bun's side face, and couldn't understand the messy curly hair. When he breathed on his face, he was about to eat the milkshake that was scooped into his mouth.

"!" Ren Xi couldn't take it anymore, "Is there a post?"

Chu Cunxi stretched out his little hand holding the spoon: "Dad tie my hair."

Ren Xi didn't bother to correct it anymore, and walked along the hair circle with two fingers, as familiar as the memory engraved in DNA, and tied a sky-high tug on the little curly hair.

he:"……"

Could it be that this little cutie is really my son?

When Ren Xiru thought about it, his head ached, and he simply lay on the bed and continued to watch the drama, trying not to worry too much, but the little pineapple bun was like a chatterbox who couldn't stop talking.

"Papa Xixi, we were still filming in Hengdian a few days ago. You made me a big airship to fly in the sky of Dubai. I like it very much."

"You don't remember me and Yuyu's father, it's okay, I believe you will remember it soon, as long as you don't get hurt."

"Let's watch Yuyu's father's new show together later, okay? On the sports e-sports channel, 08:30, um, it seems to be 07:30!"

Chu Cunxi babbled, realizing that he had misremembered the time, ran to the locker where the remote control was placed with his short legs, and turned on the TV: "Papa Yuyu said, this is the first time you arranged for him, Papa Xixi." Work!"

Ren Xi was puzzled: "Huh?"

The TV was turned on, and the LED screen was buffered for a while, and then it was precisely switched to the sports channel by Pineapple Bun. A not-so-clear picture flashed in his mind about the scene of "PUGG Professional Challenge Competition" that was being broadcast.

Ren Xi's fingers gripped the bed sheet, his thin lips were pursed into a line, and as tens of thousands of e-sports fans shouted live, his pupils reflected the whole picture of the live broadcast of the arena, and it was undeniable that this scene seemed familiar to him in his heart, but what he remembered It seems that it is not a sports channel, but a webcast?

At this time, the camera flashed by, and the screen suddenly cut to a familiar face, wearing a black sports jacket, with parted hair, it was Chu Yu who was sitting in the ring, adjusting the peripherals expressionlessly, very professional look tall.

"..."

Something under Ren Xi's chest was beating violently uncontrollably.

He admitted that the new artist they signed with Sheng Xing was indeed handsome, but the madness in the barrage was too exaggerated.

[Fuck, ah, ah, ah, Chu Yu? ? ? 】

[The king of singers is here to play a professional arena! ! !Who is it? Qinghui! ! ! 】

[I cried so loudly, the live broadcast back then hit my heart, who knows]

【Grass! ! !I'm going to die laughing at his ID and game declaration! ! !How can you show your affection! ! 】

[E-sports fans are so confused, who are you talking about? 】

Ren Xi was very puzzled, picked up his phone and scanned the QR code of the event, and the information he wanted appeared in front of him.

-ID: What should I do if my wife loses her memory?

- Participation declaration: I heard that if you win a single group arena, you can order a BGM for him?As long as it's not forgetting water

Ren Xi: "..."

Wouldn't it be embarrassing to lose.

Handsome little artist, you cost too much to participate in this competition. Could it be that he is really my husband?

The author says:

这几天会一边修文一边更新，前几章写得不好的可能会大修，见谅感谢在2022-06-1623:57:30~2022-06-1717:28:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Luotang; 3 bottles of yun;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!