The president is the overlord of Leng Wen [Quick Transmigration]

Zhang Feng's memory only went to the point where he was talking about Lin Ke, and then it was blank. It seemed that a large part of his heart had been hollowed out suddenly. Cry out, scream out.

But when I opened my eyes again, the heavy emotion in my heart was still there, but I couldn't remember why.

A strange progress bar appeared in my mind. At the end of the progress bar was a heart, but the heart was empty.

"What is this?" Zhang Feng was a little confused, and then felt that he seemed to have forgotten something important, or someone, but he couldn't remember it anyway.

Where are you?Why are you here?What were you doing before this?

Oh, by the way, the signing event... and then there was a car accident?What about after a car accident?

He rubbed his forehead, sat up in the darkness, the curtains of the room were slightly opened, and the faint light was squeezed in from the outside.

Are you in the hospital?But there was no pain on his body... Could it be that he was so lucky that he wasn't injured?

It seems that before the car accident, someone called me...

Drop drop-

Zhang Feng, who was in deep thought, was startled by the sudden sound of the siren. The screen light was lit on the bedside table. He took a look, and the screen showed: "Two players, assemble in the hall at eleven o'clock."

What the hell is this?pair?Does this term seem familiar?

Turning over and sitting up, he glanced at the time again. It was ten fifty minutes before the meeting time; he fumbled to find the light button, and at the same time he pressed the light on, the door was knocked abruptly.

"Zhang Feng?"

Zhang Feng was taken aback again, his heart was beating violently in his chest, and he looked at the strange room—this was obviously not a hospital.

"Who?" he asked warily.

"It's me, Huo Nian!"

Huo Nian was very nervous. This time there was no meat-text clip of the magician and the dragon, and there was no spicy picture. He appeared in a strange place as soon as he opened his eyes, and he was sure that he had never written this story, but He was no stranger to the story itself.

Because he has read every story of Zhang Feng, yes, this time they actually penetrated into Zhang Feng's story.

Why is that?

Huo Nian was puzzled, and at the same time his countdown started again, this time it took a long time, it was about a month's time limit, but he didn't know what the purpose was this time.

He opened the purple box he had received earlier, and a book and a... condom fell out of it.

The book is a photo album, and on the cover of the photo album there are two huge words "Zhang Feng". This photo album seems to come from Zhang Feng's memory, but there is no Zhang Feng himself in the photo album, only a fixed perspective.

Before he had time to look at what was in the album, he put away the condoms, and ran quickly to find the protagonist of the book.

If he guessed correctly, the protagonist should have been replaced by Zhang Feng.

"Huo Nian?" Zhang Feng was a little puzzled at the door, the name was very familiar, and he felt a sense of security for no reason from the bottom of his heart, "Huo Nian is...?"

There was a bang in Huo Nian's head, and he tried his best to calm himself down: "Are you Zhang Feng? It's Zhang Feng, right?"

"It's me..." Zhang Feng hesitated for a moment, but still didn't open the door, "The Huo Nian you mentioned...couldn't be the Huo Nian I thought of?"

Although I don't know the reason, it is obvious that Zhang Feng's memory is missing. Huo Nian doesn't think it was caused by trauma. The only possibility can only be because of the book he wore this time, or it may be because Zhang Feng suddenly lost his mind before. caused by.

"Can you open the door first?" Huo Nian said, "I want to see you first."

Zhang Feng didn't know what the other person's expression was, but somehow felt that it should be a very worried and nervous expression, so nervous that people couldn't bear it.

Unexpectedly, he actually opened the door. Under the pale light in the corridor outside the door, there stood a man who was very handsome even from the perspective of Zhang Feng.

The height of the other party is 188 by visual inspection, broad shoulders and narrow hips, a very tough face, thick black eyebrows, big and energetic eyes, but thin lips, giving people an illusion of cold blood.

The pale light made him look harsher, but his black eyes were full of worry and warmth, which made this harshness seem a bit weird.

"You are..." Zhang Feng recognized the other party for a while, "Mr. Huo from Huawei?"

The attitude of the other party often appeared in the media newspapers. He didn't misunderstand it, but... it seemed that it was different from the ones in the magazines?

Huo Nian heaved a sigh of relief, the other party still recognized him, but the way they talked was a bit like when they first met.

Zhang Feng in the door was thin and thin, wearing a pair of glasses, his bangs were slightly swaying in front of his eyebrows, his face looked extraordinarily clear, and at the same time he looked very young.

He was wearing pajamas, and his expression was full of puzzlement. This scene was so familiar that Huo Nian had to explain to him again where they were now.

"You mean... I wore it after the car accident?" Zhang Feng was shocked, "Then, why don't you..."

"Let's go together," Huo Nian smiled wryly, "This story is yours, do you recognize it?"

"Through the book?" Zhang Feng was stunned for a long time, and finally remembered why the word "double" was so familiar, "Is it the super agent that I just finished last year?"

"Yes," Huo Nian nodded, "My identity is the captain of the secret service, and you are my subordinate, the leading actor."

Zhang Feng turned back to the room, rummaged through the room, and found two fake ID cards and an agent badge.

On the ID card is his disguised appearance, the name is Zhang Feng, Zhang Feng is very inexplicable: "My protagonist is not called by this name..."

"Your captain is not called Huo Nian, but I am Huo Nian now." Huo Nian said, "Maybe because we came here, we changed some settings."

Zhang Feng felt that the world was a bit mysterious: "Why is it you..."

"Can't it be me?" Huo Nian looked at him, "Then who do you want?"

Zhang Feng didn't speak. He couldn't say that after finding out that the other party was his partner, he felt relieved and joyful.

Obviously I don't know each other, why?

Zhang Feng quickly changed his clothes and went downstairs with Huo Nian. Along the way, Huo Nian gave him a brief introduction to the current situation. He recalled that this part was when the protagonist was on a mission outside.

The protagonist's partner is supposed to be a beautiful and intelligent woman. The two play a pair of newlyweds, lurking in the hotel to detect the itinerary of the target person.

But now the partner has changed, and he and Huo Nian are a newly married couple, and this world view background has also become the background of "same-sex marriage".

"Why me and you..." Zhang Feng sighed again, and by the way wondered in his heart, he was actually relieved again.

The two quickly arrived at the hall. It was late at night, and there was no one else in the hall, but there were still people in the bar and coffee shop next to it.

Huo Nian naturally hugged Zhang Feng's waist. Zhang Feng felt his heart beating violently, a little nervous and a little awkward, but he didn't feel disgusted.

Zhang Feng took out the cigarette and handed it to Huo Nian. Huo Nian lowered his head and held the cigarette holder very naturally, and then waited for Zhang Feng to light his cigarette.

The scorching breath smeared in his ears, staining Zhang Feng's face red. Huo Nian looked handsome as a smoker, but he didn't seem to smoke very often, and his brows were slightly frowned, a little uncomfortable.

In the hazy smoke, the man's rigid side face appeared more sexy and attractive. Zhang Feng couldn't help but focus on the other's thin lips. He felt that not only his face, but his whole body was getting hot.

At any rate, he is a dignified president, to be so...gentle to him, and he didn't blame himself for getting him in trouble, which moved him and made him feel a little affectionate.

I heard that Huo Nian had never had any scandals. Could it be that he actually likes men?

Don't tell me you happen to be his type, right?Otherwise, which man would act as a husband and wife as soon as he came up, and still act so naturally?

Zhang Feng felt that he was not bad in appearance, although he never thought about climbing high, but the other party was a gentleman who was polite and understanding, which made Zhang Feng think wildly for a while.

The two stood in the hall and talked quietly, looking like an ordinary couple in love from outsiders.Huo Nian carefully observed his daughter-in-law, because he knew that Zhang Feng hated the other party saying "like" casually, and at the same time, he didn't get to know him, so he judged what kind of person he was, so this time he learned his lesson, from beginning to end They all seemed extraordinarily polite, and the topics were all about work, never stepping on the line easily, leaving enough space for the other party to have sex.

Huo Nian was surprised to find that Zhang Feng's resistance to him this time was not as strong as when they first met, and he seemed very satisfied?

Is this the correct way to chase after a wife?

At [-]:[-], a receptionist slowly passed by with a luggage trolley. He politely asked the two to move aside. In his cloth bag, he took out something.

As soon as he shook his palm, Huo Nian pulled his hand over and kissed him. Zhang Feng subconsciously looked at him, and Huo Nian touched his side face lightly.

Huo Nian said quickly: "Someone has noticed us, let's get out."

"...Hmm." Zhang Feng's ears were red, and he didn't dare to look at Huo Nian's face. He hurriedly changed the things in his hands into the other's hands, and the two left hand in hand.

They chose a more lively bar, and a place with a lot of people is easy to deceive people.

Huo Nian ordered two non-intoxicating cocktails, and saw clearly what was in his hand in the changing light—it was a small key.

"This should be the key to the target's suitcase." Zhang Feng said.

"I guess so..." Huo Nian was actually thinking about other things in his mind, but he didn't pay much attention to the task itself.He now has two choices, one is that the countdown represents the deadline of the task, and the other is that the countdown represents the recovery of Zhang Feng's memory, or the reason for Zhang Feng's amnesia.

Without more clues, does he have the time to verify one by one?

"..." Holding the wine glass, Zhang Feng casually observed the man sitting opposite him through the glimmer of light reflected from the rim of the glass - taciturn, calm and reliable.

As expected of Warwick's youngest president.

Poor Huo Nian is completely unaware that his favorability in his wife's heart has risen rapidly... It's really a deliberate planting of flowers that won't bloom, but unintentional planting of willows and willows to make shade.