Addiction sets in at night; even the abstinent older man has fallen for it.

Uncle Zhong and Anan quickly stopped smiling.

You could tell from Fu Zhengting's expression that he had reached his limit.

Ah Nan just found Fu Zhengting's expression particularly cute and funny, and couldn't help but laugh again, saying, "Boss, it's all my oversight. Thank you for your hard work."

As he spoke, he lifted Fu Zhengting's arm and put it on his shoulder. He was strong, and the doorway wasn't big enough for three people to get in together, so he helped Fu Zhengting in like this.

Uncle Zhong watched from behind and went in together.

Upon entering the restroom and seeing the toilet, Fu Zhengting's eyes lit up.

Finally, I don't have to hold it in anymore.

But even with just the two of them there, he still felt awkward and couldn't relax.

These two people might be people he knows well, but now he has no memory of them, so they are like strangers to him.

When Ah Nan and Uncle Zhong saw that Fu Zhengting hadn't taken off his pants, they both guessed what Fu Zhengting was thinking.

Ah Nan leaned close to Uncle Zhong's ear, suppressing a laugh as he teased, "Uncle Zhong, so the CEO is actually a pure and shy man, with such a thin skin."

Fu Zhengting couldn't hear clearly, but seeing that Anan was still laughing, he became inexplicably angry.

Anan noticed that Fu Zhengting was unhappy, so she coughed twice to stop herself from laughing out loud, and bent down slightly to help Fu Zhengting take off his pants.

Fu Zhengting slapped his hand away.

"You...get out!"

Fu Zhengting felt that he could barely stand for a while.

He then looked at Uncle Zhong, "You...you go out too."

Uncle Zhong and Ah Nan were both worried, fearing that if Fu Zhengting slipped and injured his head without their support, the consequences would be unbearable.

"Boss, this won't do. We can't let anything happen to you, we can't afford to take any risks. We'll stay here, with our backs to you, and not look at you..." Anan tried to persuade Fu Zhengting.

Uncle Zhong nodded in agreement. "Shen, safety comes first. If you get injured again, who knows when you'll regain your memory? Don't you want to remember the people and things from your past?"

Fu Zhengting took Uncle Zhong's words to heart.

Of course he wanted to regain his memories.

Without memory, everything around them is unfamiliar and blank.

"Turn around and don't look."

His tone was commanding.

"Alright, alright, we won't watch." Uncle Zhong couldn't help but laugh.

Anan and I turned around in tacit agreement.

Soon, the two heard the sound of urination.

Fu Zhengting took a little longer because he had been holding it in for so long.

Hearing the faucet-like voice, Anan clenched his fist and put it to his lips, desperately trying to hold back his laughter.

It's uncomfortable to hold in urine.

Suppressing laughter is just as painful.

The CEO is easily embarrassed, and he really couldn't bear to smile anymore.

But I really couldn't help it.

He had to cover his mouth to hide his laughter; his shoulders were shaking from laughing so hard.

Uncle Zhong gave him a sharp look.

How dare you laugh?

Anan put his arm around Uncle Zhong's shoulder. "Uncle Zhong, I'm guilty. It's all my fault. I deserve to die!"

Uncle Zhong removed Anan's arm, worried that if Fu Zhengting lost his balance with his arm around his shoulder, it would slow down both of their reactions. Seeing Anan's lack of concern, he became quite angry, his eyes filled with reproach. "It's a good thing I came to the hospital. If I hadn't..."

As he spoke, he kept glancing at Fu Zhengting out of the corner of his eye.

It's so that if Fu Zhengting loses his balance, he can support him immediately.

If he doesn't come to the hospital, and Fu Zhengting is too embarrassed to ask, he'll really be going to be stressed out.

Fu Zhengting noticed this small detail. Although he felt embarrassed to be stared at like that, he was more touched.

He had finished dealing with it, and when he turned around, he looked at Uncle Zhong with a hint of curiosity.

He was very curious as to why this old man understood him so well.

His parents are the ones who truly understand him and treat him well.

When Uncle Zhong saw that Fu Zhengting had finally recovered, he helped him up again.

Anan helped the other side.

Fu Zhengting pushed his hand away, not letting him touch him.

There was a hint of resentment in his gaze.

Anan was a little taken aback, but still found it funny.

He felt it was necessary to say something: "Boss, I'm your bodyguard, not your nanny. My profession is protecting people, not taking care of them, so I hope you can understand."

Fu Zhengting snorted inwardly, not wanting to pay any attention to Anan.

Ah Nan felt a little bad. She leaned closer to Fu Zhengting, grinned, and said, "Besides, if you really can't help it, just wake me up. We're all men. What you have, I have too. What's there to be ashamed of?"

Fu Zhengting remained silent.

That's what he said, but he just felt awkward about speaking up because he wasn't familiar with the topic.

"Sigh, boss, you don't remember me anymore. You've forgotten that I used to beat up the guy who called you an old virgin for your sake..." Anan said, feigning sadness.

They tried to provoke Fu Zhengting into recalling some of his memories.

Fu Zhengting stared at Anan in shock.

They were clearly very curious.

"How old am I?" he asked Uncle Zhong.

"35 years old," Uncle Zhong replied truthfully.

Fu Zhengting asked again, "Am I still... a virgin?"

Uncle Zhong and Anan exchanged a glance.

I'm torn about whether or not to tell the truth.

Seeing their reactions, Fu Zhengting became even more curious.

He felt there must be some inside story behind this.

"Why won't you answer me?" he pressed, his tone somewhat aggressive.

Although this is a rather private matter, since the two people are close to him, they should know about it.

He really wanted to know.

He narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at Anan, threateningly saying, "If you don't tell me, you'd better leave right now and you're not allowed to stay by my side."

"Boss, how can you threaten people like that?" Anan complained, feeling wronged.

"Are you going to tell me or not?" Fu Zhengting narrowed his eyes.

Anan felt there was nothing to hide. Even if she mentioned Mu Tiantian to Fu Zhengting, it wouldn't matter if Fu Zhengting couldn't remember her.

"A month ago, you were indeed a virgin, but you aren't anymore..." he said, recalling the scene of Fu Zhengting being drunk and cursing Old Chu Nan by that dismissed old employee, and couldn't help but laugh again.

He found it funny to discuss such a topic in the restroom.

When Fu Zhengting saw Anan trying to burst out laughing but not daring to, he felt like he was being mocked, which made him furious.

"Explain yourself clearly, why isn't it anymore?" he asked again, his tone becoming even more aggressive.

Anan stared into Fu Zhengting's eyes, looking both bewildered and curious as Fu Zhengting asked this question.

It's really cute how she looks when she's angry but eager to know the truth.

He prompted, "Boss, do you really not remember at all who took your virginity?"

Fu Zhengting frowned and tried hard to recall.

My mind is still blank.

This feeling of not being able to remember anything is absolutely awful.

He recalled the scene in the intensive care unit the day he woke up, and his intuition told him that it was related to the woman who had been taken away.

He really wanted to know what had happened between him and that woman in the past...