Every time I lose my memory, I forget who my husband is

"You want me to persuade Ran Mu to participate in the company's charity program?"

In the quiet office, Song Yan put one hand in his pocket, and with a just right smile on his face, he looked down at Zhang Suiyi, who was in the wheelchair with an outstanding look.

"That's right, Ran Mu's manager rejected me, so I can only go to Actor Song." Zhang Suiyi smiled helplessly and tenderly.

When he was not talking, he looked lofty and indifferent, but when he spoke, he always smiled softly and amiably, his brows and eyes were romantic and affectionate, as if his love was deeply rooted.

The difference between the two looks is so great that although he has countless lovers and changing women is like changing clothes, there are still female stars who are fascinated by him and rush forward one after another.

Song Yan is a straight man, seeing him smile so tenderly and affectionately, he didn't have any mood swings, he just took the plan handed over by Zhang Suiyi, opened it and read it carefully from beginning to end, and then said:

"There is nothing wrong with the arrangement of the program. It is very innovative and well-funded. It will definitely be a big hit after it airs. Ran Mu only said a few days ago that he would be on the program. I don't think his manager will reject such a good program. Unless..."

Zhang Suiyi felt overwhelmed, smiled wryly, and said softly: "I haven't done anything, I've always only had girlfriends, Ran Mu's manager wouldn't be so defensive, right?"

Hearing this, Song Yan had a light smile on his face, was polite and alienated, and didn't know if he believed it. He just said, "I wonder if it's convenient for the general manager to give me a copy of the program information?"

Zhang Suiyi slid the wheelchair to the desk, brought over a document, handed it to Song Yan, and asked expectantly, "Actor Song promised to help?"

"Of course...not." Song Yan took the document and said with a light smile, "I think both Shao Nuan and I will participate in this program, so we can discuss it with her.

As for Ran Mu, I suggest that the general manager invite him himself. Maybe it is more sincere. How to say, Shen is always your cousin, and Ran Mu is the lover of President Shen. They are both family members. isn't it? "

After speaking, Song Yan smiled and nodded, turned and left the office.

And Zhang Suiyi looked at the closed door, the soft smile on his face remained unchanged, but he murmured in a distressed voice: "It's not easy to enter the Shen family's door."

***

That night, Ran Mu received a WeChat video call from Qin Cang, and learned about the program Zhang Suiyi was talking about.

"Long summer is coming? The name sounds like a trip."

Ran Mu was sitting on his exclusive small sofa in the aquarium with a pillow in his arms, watching the great white shark and talking to his mobile phone.

Because of the hot weather these two days, he only wore light blue short-sleeved shorts, his exposed arms and long legs were fair and delicate, and a little blue whale with its mouth open was embroidered on the clothes, making him look more like a pampered little boy.

After hearing this, Qin Cang said:

"The names of the programs Zhang Suiyi planned are a bit literary, and he likes that style. The theme of the program is to help charity and charity, and let you go to the community to help ordinary residents with trivial tasks, help with running errands and so on."

"That's quite meaningful." Ran Mu stretched out his finger, and drew circles on the glass, and the great white shark inside also followed the trajectory of his finger and bit back and forth.

Ran Mu looked at the great white shark, then looked down at Qin Cang on the phone screen, and said:

"In the past, when we did public welfare, didn't we just set up organizations and build schools to donate money? We don't need to do it ourselves. Isn't it good that this program allows artists to help in person?"

"It's very good." Qin Cang was a little embarrassed, and explained: "Young master, the reason I refused today is because of Zhang Suiyi. He is too unscrupulous, and he is a relative of the boss. He will go when the time comes. Be polite, it's not easy for you to turn against him. And the boss has never let him come to Shen's house. "

"Why didn't you let him come?" Ran Mu was a little curious.

Shen Fenggu always abides by etiquette when dealing with others, and he doesn't show his emotions or anger, even if he doesn't like it, he won't show it.It's a bit strange to directly refuse a person to come to Shen's house as a guest.

"...Little Master, have you forgotten?" Qin Cang smiled awkwardly, "Back when Zhang Suiyi came to Shen's house as a guest, you were scared to tears by him, and even complained to the boss. We all thought it was Zhang Suiyi who bullied you, and the boss would not Let him come."

"Is there such a thing?" Ran Mu thought about it blankly for a while, then shook his head and said, "I don't remember. Then why are you crying?"

Qin Cang was silent for a few seconds, he clenched his fist against his lips and coughed twice before saying:

"You...cough, you kicked Zhang Suiyi into the swimming pool of Shen's house, and then because the aquarium was being renovated that day, the boss asked someone to put the great white shark into the pool, and Zhang Suiyi was frightened and fainted by He Miao as soon as he entered... ..."

Ran Mu opened his eyes in surprise when he heard the sound, and asked, "Then you mean Yang Yang bullied him, why am I still crying?"

Qin Cang wiped off the sweat that didn't exist, and said, "Because Zhang Suiyi's slutty ghost bit you at the time, I remember biting your wrist, and you kicked him into the pool when you were scared and cried. Bully him."

Ran Mu looked up at He Miao after hearing this, and asked, "He Miao, why didn't you bite him then?"

The great white shark opened its mouth to show its sharp teeth, and said leisurely, "I'm a mutant shark. I don't eat people. It's too sour."

Then Ran Mu lowered his head and smiled at Assistant Qin, revealing two dimples, and said with interest: "Then let's go to the show, he bites Yang Yang, Yang Yang kicks him into the pool, even. "

Qin Cang raised his forehead, the point he wanted to express was the question of whether or not to get even?It is obvious that Zhang Suiyi has been a pervert since he was a child, and he has to guard against it!However, Ran Mu obviously regarded this matter as a child's conflict.

Helpless, Assistant Qin had no choice but to agree, and was going to discuss it with the boss.

Ran Mu hung up the WeChat call, turned over and pulled the thin blanket from the corner of the sofa, covered it up to his neck, wrapped himself like a silkworm baby, and then lay on his side on the sofa with his eyes closed, in a daze. going to bed.

Seeing this, He Miao hurriedly cried out and asked, "Why are you sleeping here?"

Ran Mu didn't even open his eyes, and replied in a soft voice: "Shen Fenggu won't let the dolphins eat fish when raising the live broadcast, and the raising will not go back to sleep."

"..." Great White Shark hit the glass with a headache and said, "What's the point of you broadcasting dolphins to eat fish? Fans turn back and ask you to take a photo with dolphins. Can you still cut yourself in half, half into a human and half into a fish?" What Shen Fenggu did was right, you have to be more obedient."

"..." Ran Mu frowned upon hearing the sound, and said innocently, "Everyone understands the truth."

"But you just want to broadcast it, don't you?" He Miao helped him finish, and said angrily, "The bigger you are, the more willful you are! No, you were even more troublesome when you were young than you are now, and you kept making troubles all day long."

"Yang Yang doesn't remember anymore, and it's useless if you scold me." After Ran Muli said bluntly, he turned his back to the shark again, his cheek pressed against his small pillow.

After a while, he freed one hand from the blanket, and Bai Shengsheng's arm slapped on the black blanket, dazzling.

He Miao thought he was just covered with a blanket to get some air, so he didn't care.

Unexpectedly, after a while, the thin white hand began to rhythmically rest on the young man's stomach, and gently and slowly patted it.

At the same time, a simple cradle tune was slowly hummed from the young man along with the rhythm of the pat.

He Miao was stunned for a while, the huge man-eating shark was quietly floating in the water, staring at the young man's back through the glass.

It remembered this ditty, a lullaby that almost every sea monster heard when it was young, and it was usually sung by the sea monster's mother before going to bed at night.

But Ran Mu doesn't have a mother, who taught him this ditty?

The aquarium at night in summer is always quiet and shady. The young man lying on his side on the sofa patted himself and hummed a little tune, as if he was trying to lull himself to sleep.

He Miao had never seen Ran Mu sleeping, and he didn't know when he developed such a habit, so he felt a little sad for a while.

The young man patted himself like this for nearly half an hour. He sang a tune for countless times. He still hadn’t fallen asleep, so he turned over with his eyes closed, took out a small round fan from under the sofa pillow, and lay down. After that, he continued to pat himself with the fan, and the familiar lullaby played softly again, trying to put himself to sleep.

The faint humming in the aquarium was not disturbed by the very light footsteps of the people coming.

He Miao opened her eyes and glanced at the tall man in pajamas, then turned around silently, and swam into the deeper water on the other side.

Ran Mu didn't notice it, he was still patting himself hard, and didn't feel irritable, he patted patiently and slowly, his movements were quite skillful.

Standing not far away, Shen Fenggu watched the young man's movements, listened carefully, and vaguely heard a few words from the soft humming, probably: "Raise your baby, sleep well..."

He stood quietly for a while, then came over without a sound, knelt down on one knee by the sofa, raised his hand and pulled out the small fan in Ran Mu's hand.

The fan was suddenly taken away by the young man, he opened his eyes in a daze, and when he saw a familiar face, he whispered vaguely:

"Yang Yang hasn't fallen asleep yet, I need a fan..."

Shen Fenggu put the fan aside, leaned over and hugged the person firmly, lifted his feet and walked out, asking in a low voice while walking:

"How long have you coaxed yourself?"

Ran Mu subconsciously put his arms around the man's neck, put his face on the man's shoulder, half-closed his eyes in sleepiness, and said softly, "I don't know... not long ago..."

"Why do you want to sing this ditty?" Shen Fenggu carried the man through the long corridor, all the way back to the villa, and then carried the man up the stairs.

Ran Mu felt the breeze blowing across his cheeks, rubbed his face comfortably, and said in a daze, "You used to... coax her to sleep."

He went upstairs step by step, and when the butler opened the bedroom door, Shen Fenggu walked in with him in his arms, then carefully put Ran Mu on the bed, untied the blanket wrapped around the young man, and replaced it with a thin quilt.

Before Ran Mu could open his eyes, the man went to bed, raised his hand and hugged him tightly into his arms, and pressed him against his solid and warm chest. He touched his back with his big hands, and patted him rhythmically. stand up.

Ran Mu, who was somewhat awake at first, opened his eyes to look at the black pajamas that were close at hand, then closed his eyes again, and buried himself deeper into the man's arms.

The pat on the back was stronger than his own, but it felt more secure.

Shen Fenggu hugged the person like that for a while, then leaned against the half-dreaming young man, kissed the tip of Bai Nun's nose, and said in a hoarse voice: "I didn't remember what I should remember, but I remembered how to put myself to sleep. ..."

The unfinished words disappeared between the thin lips that were close together, followed by the weak murmur of the young man, overflowing into a low-pitched sigh.

How many times have I said that I can't fall asleep if you coax me like that.