The president called me my wife after losing his memory

Since Zhao Ying was still running a fever, Ji Li didn't dare to tease him too much. After all, he was Zhao Dong's treasure. If something went wrong with him, his small company would have to wait for King Tianliang to break it.

The moment he helped Zhao Ying pull his head out of the sweater collar like a carrot, Zhao Ying collapsed limply on the bed.

Ji Li touched Zhao Ying's forehead with his hand, it seemed hotter than before.

Ji Li was very annoyed, and came to criticize and self-criticize. He is a man in his 30s, so why is he messing around with a sick child?Now, he didn't dare to delay any longer, and quickly put the pajamas on Zhao Ying's body.

Zhao Ying coughed lightly, his consciousness became more blurred, he was as soft as boneless and let Ji Li manipulate him, seeing his weak appearance, Ji Li felt even more guilty.

Chen Ge was late, and as soon as he entered the door, he was taken aback by the piles of things piled up in the corridor as high as a hill, and couldn't help complaining:

"Your house is... going to open a shopping mall?"

Ji Li pointed to the room:

"It's all the young master's things. They were delivered in the afternoon, and I haven't had time to pack them up yet." He was not in the mood to tell Chen Ge so much, and dragged him into the bedroom:

"I touched it just now, and he seems to be even more burned."

Zhao Ying was lying on the bed, his consciousness had been blurred for a long time, his nose was blocked, he could only breathe with his mouth open, and every breath he exhaled was scalding hot.

Chen Ge took out the thermometer from the medicine box and stuffed it into Zhao Ying's mouth.The mouth that he relied on for breathing was suddenly occupied by a foreign object. Zhao Ying slightly opened his eyes, his eyes were blurred, and he could only see two figures indistinctly. He wanted to say something, but his mouth was occupied and he couldn't make a sound. It hurt like a fire, he gave up the idea of ​​talking, and closed his eyes again.

Ji Li helped Zhao Ying fetch a basin of water, wet it with a clean towel, lifted Zhao Ying's bangs, and gently placed the towel on his forehead.

Chen Ge took out the thermometer, and the number displayed on it made him call him a good guy.

"38.9 degrees."

Chen Ge was just thinking about giving Zhao Ying an IV, when he saw Zhao Ying's hands wrapped in gauze like bear paws, even though he was always known for his service with a smile, he couldn't smile anymore:

"What are you two doing at home? Pay attention to restraint!" He gave Ji Li an ambiguous look, but it's a pity that Ji Li hasn't been too eccentric in the past few years, and he didn't hear his overtones.

"He didn't wear much clothes when he went out today, and he was freezing." Ji Li replied: "I said that I was going to cook for me to eat tonight, but I probably accidentally fell down during the preparation, broke the bowl, and shattered my hand. Scratched."

"Oh~~" Chen Ge's ending sound was very long, no one knew what he was thinking, he gave Zhao Ying medicine, and then solemnly told Ji Li:

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, he is the son of the gold master's father's family, you can take it easy, don't know how to die when the time comes. Moreover, his mind is not clear now, you can play whatever you want, but I heard that he But... this, if his head is healed, it depends on how you end up."

As Chen Ge said, he made a "1" with his hands, and Ji Li understood now.

He collided with Zhao Ying.

This guy Zhao Ying, who is cute and coquettish, is actually a 1.

No, that's not the point.

Chen Ge seemed to have misunderstood the reason for Zhao Ying's fever. He actually thought that Zhao Ying was not used to changing from 1 to 0, and he, Ji Li, didn't know how to be compassionate and cherish jade, so he became like this because he was too violent.

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"You also know that I was only entrusted by Dong Zhao to pretend to be his wife, but I didn't do anything." Ji Li hurriedly explained to get rid of unnecessary misunderstandings.

"Hey, men, I understand. This kid is so attractive, and his wife grows and his wife grows short every day. It's normal for you to be unable to control it. Let alone you, even I can't control it." As he said, He winked at Ji Li:

"Don't worry, I'll keep it a secret for you."

Ji Li really wanted to ask Chen Ge what he wanted to keep secret for him, but the other party had already changed the subject.

"Hands have become like this, so I can only hit my feet." Chen Ge shook his head while dispensing the medicine.

"I..." Seemed to have a premonition of danger, Zhao Ying, who had been asleep, opened his eyes with difficulty, and struggled to get up. He tugged at Ji Li's sleeve, pleading all over his face:

"I don't want... needles."

He coughed twice and explained the reason:

"it hurts."

Ji Li's heart seemed to be being pulled by someone, he looked apologetically at Chen Ge who was about to prepare the medicine:

"Is there any way to reduce fever without needling needles?"

Chen Ge blinked:

"Yes, but needles are the fastest way. Don't you want him to get better soon?"

Zhao Ying was half-sitting, leaning his upper body on Ji Li's arms, his head shaking like a rattle, and he looked at Ji Li pitifully: "Honey, I don't want to get an needle, it hurts so much. I can bear the physical discomfort." , but I can’t stand the pain of the needle.”

Chen Ge naturally didn't understand, he muttered:

"What's so terrible about pain? Pain is the proof of being alive."

His voice was very low, but Ji Li still heard it. While stroking Zhao Ying's hair to calm his emotions, he thought, this Dr. Chen should also have a story.

Zhao Ying couldn't use his strength, and after sitting for a while, he lay down again. Chen Ge asked Ji Li:

"Is there any liquor at home? Rub him with liquor to cool him down."

Ji Li thought for a while, then nodded, remembering that someone gave him a gift before, and it happened to be a bottle of good Maotai. He didn't like to drink baijiu, but seeing that this bottle of wine was valuable for collection, he put it in the wine cabinet Inside and outside.

He found the bottle of Moutai on the wine cabinet and handed it to Chen Ge.

Chen Ge took a look and almost dropped his jaw in shock:

"This Moutai has been collected for 50 years, at least [-]. The main reason is that it is hard to find a bottle. Do you want to use it to wipe his body and cool down?"

Ji Li nodded without any hesitation:

"Use it."

Chen Ge gave Ji Li a thumbs up, it would be a shame not to drink such a precious wine, he may not understand the romance of rich people.

Seeing the transparent liquid in the bottle rushing into the washbasin, Ji Li looked calm and calm, and didn't feel distressed at all. Anyway, he doesn't drink white wine, and this wine was given by others, so he didn't spend a penny. Putting it at home also takes up space, and it can be used to the best of its ability to help Zhao Ying cool down.

He doesn't feel sorry for others, Chen Ge looked at this pot of fine wine, obviously the best destination should be his own stomach, but now he wants to wipe the body of this guy lying on the bed.

Chen Ge poured the wine down to the bottom, and took a sip secretly while Ji Li was not paying attention.

[-] thousand a bottle of wine, the taste is not the same.

Full of the aroma of money.

"Okay, let's undress him." Chen Ge took a towel and soaked his hands in the wine. The cold liquid wrapped his hands, and the alcohol was a little irritating. He was busy undressing Zhao Ying while washing the towel When Ji Li started chatting, his chatterbox attributes were fully exposed.

"You say that this Zhao Ying, whether it is Mercury retrograde or Tai Sui, has been injured for two consecutive days. First, he smashed his head, and now he has a fever, and his hands are also injured like this."

Ji Li has already unbuttoned all the buttons of Chen Ge's pajamas, revealing his strong chest muscles and mouth-watering abdominal muscles.

"Is this the year of his birth?" Ji Li asked.

"That's not true. I remember that he should be 23 this year, but someone's natal year will react earlier?" Chen Ge said, holding a towel soaked in wine and coming to the bedside.

"You are a doctor, shouldn't you believe in science? There are so many feudal superstitions." Ji Li laughed and teased him, sitting beside Zhao Ying's bed, gently stroking his head.

"Because I'm a doctor and I've seen too many lives and deaths, I believe in fate even more." Chen Ge blinked:

"Isn't there such a saying, do everything you can to know the destiny."

As he spoke, he gently wiped Zhao Ying's body with a towel, and lingered on Zhao Ying's tight abdominal muscles with both hands. There was a sound of tsk tsk in his mouth, and he began to heave in an unscrupulous way:

"Look at this muscle, this line, this feel, tsk tsk," he was full of tiger and wolf words, and he had long since left behind the four words of healing and saving lives:

"It must be nice to sleep with him," he said.

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Ji Li looked at those light-white and beautiful hands, and never felt that anything was in the way.Especially after his words were astonishing, Ji Li instinctively felt like a sheep was in the mouth of a tiger.That's right, Zhao Ying is that little sheep with no strength to restrain a chicken, and Chen Ge is a shameless, hungry and thirsty big tiger.

He frowned, took the towel from Chen Ge's hand, and pushed him two meters away from Zhao Ying indiscriminately:

"It's been hard work for Dr. Chen to come all the way here, and I won't bother you about the next thing."

"No trouble, no trouble," Chen Ge showed a professional smile:

"As long as the money is in place, there is no trouble in doing anything. Could it be..."

Chen Ge took a step forward, staring closely at Ji Li's eyes with a pair of almond eyes through the rimless glasses, trying to see something from them:

"Could it be..." His red lips parted slightly, as if he had discovered some shocking secret:

"Is 'my wife' jealous?" After speaking, his almond eyes narrowed, and hearty laughter echoed in the bedroom.

Hearing what he said, Ji Li's Adam's apple rolled up and down, neither acknowledging nor refuting, and helping Zhao Ying wipe his body without any distractions, the towel soaked in alcohol was very cold, sticking to Zhao Ying's hot body, making him feel light Trembling, a low voice came out of his throat.

Ji Li glanced at it, and felt that Zhao Ying's appearance was extraordinarily shy and alluring, so he subconsciously looked in Chen Ge's direction. Sure enough, Chen Ge looked at Zhao Ying with straight eyes, and his fair face turned red.

"Doctor Chen, if there is nothing else, you can go back." Ji Li blocked Chen Ge with his body, and issued an order to evict the guests.

"Oh, you are not authentic, can I just have a look and feast my eyes?" Chen Ge pursed his lips and complained:

"How stingy!"