The president called me my wife after losing his memory

After dinner, taking the opportunity of washing the sheets, Ji Li simply changed all the quilt covers and pillowcases.

Throwing the changed bedding into the washing machine, Ji Li asked Zhao Ying to come over and help her lay the bed sheets and cover the quilt together.

In fact, it’s okay to be alone, but it’s not as fast as two people coming together.

Besides, as the chief culprit of soiling the sheets, Zhao Ying should be responsible for his actions.

Zhao Ying is naturally willing to help, since he has nothing to do anyway, he always scolds and quarrels with the brain-dead teammates in the team during the game, and he can't get happiness from it, so it's better not to play.A wife who is willing to ask him for help is trusting him, and a wife's trust is the highest level of appreciation for a man.

When Zhao Ying finished playing the game quickly and entered the room, he said something that surprised Ji Li:

"Honey, how do I change the sheets?"

Dare the young master never change the sheets?Today, his understanding of the children of rich families has deepened a step further.

At this time, Ji Li had already covered the pillow. He took the bed sheet, found the two corners next to each other and handed it to Zhao Ying, and briefly introduced the method of changing the bed sheet:

"You grab this side, I grab the other side, the two of us unfold it together, shake it, and spread it on the bed, isn't it very simple?"

Zhao Ying nodded half-understood, he had never changed the sheets himself, these jobs at home were all done by hourly workers.

Therefore, the young master was very interested in this "civilian" housework. He grabbed the two corners of the bed sheet and swung them around in the air. Peng bird wings.He swayed and cheered:

"Oh hoo~ oh hoo~ It's so interesting, my wife~"

Ji Li, who has changed bed sheets countless times, can't appreciate his joy, but human stupidity seems to be contagious. He watched Zhao Ying playing with the sheets with great interest, and he couldn't help but try it twice.

He is quite resistant to this kind of childish behavior, so at the beginning, he swung the bed sheet in an extremely small range, but soon he felt the joy of his arms swaying in the air following the bed sheet, and the range unconsciously increased, his face There was also a faint smile on his face.

Zhao Ying couldn't enjoy the game, so he simply threw the sheet in the air, and when the sheet fell downward due to gravity, he quickly got under the sheet. His 1.8-meter-seven tall man was like a long bamboo pole, and the sheet fell just right. On his head, covering him, he smiled like a child.

Ji Li sighed helplessly, he came to ask the young master for help, but the young master actually had a great time playing, which only added to his troubles.

"Honey, come in and play, it's fun inside." Zhao Ying waved at him with a sheet covering his head, his appearance was very funny, just like the ghostly villain who appeared on the screen when Windows was redoing the system .

Taking advantage of his inattention, Ji Li flicked the suspected forehead through the bed sheet.As a result, the whole person was embraced by him immediately, and the next moment, Zhao Ying lifted the sheet in front of him, dragged Ji Li into the sheet, and then put the sheet back down.

"Wife, you are so bad, you actually sneaked up on me while I was blindfolded!" Zhao Ying pretended to be angry, with puffy cheeks, and said fiercely:

"I'm going to punish you!"

Naturally, Ji Li wasn't afraid of him, and poked his bulging cheek with her finger.

Zhao Ying's white and tender face, which had been poked, was immediately discouraged, and he let out a "bu" sound.Seeing that Ji Li was not afraid of him, he started to act, scratching the soft flesh on Ji Li's waist with his hands.

The two sides of the waist are also one of Ji Li's sensitive parts, and the slightest touch makes it extremely itchy, and he is out of breath from laughing, even tears come out of his eyes.

"Let you attack me again!" Zhao Ying said while scratching his itch with his hands.

Ji Li hurriedly made a defensive posture and grabbed Zhao Ying's hand so that he would stop torturing himself:

"Okay, okay, hahahaha, I know I was wrong, young master."

The two quarreled for a while, their giggles echoing in the room.Their bodies were very close, and by the time the two of them noticed, their faces were already close to touching each other.The airtight sheets were a little breathless after staying for a long time, and the light outside the window came in faintly. They used this faint light to draw each other's outlines and breathe each other's breath.

An ambiguous atmosphere surrounded them, and the distance between the two gradually shortened.

The moment their lips touched, they both closed their eyes in unison.

This kiss is not passionate, let alone sexy. On the contrary, it is a long and pure kiss. The sparkling water of the lake, in short, was refreshing. Compared with the countless kisses they had afterward, it was as dull as a glass of boiled water, which had nothing to do with the word lust.

They just put their lips against each other gently, feeling the sweetness of the soft lips as if smeared into their hearts, listening to each other's intense and clear heartbeats, no one went further, they were all afraid of breaking the innocence at this time. beautiful.Throbbing like first love, just sticking to the lips, but the heart seems to have finally found a habitat and gained peace after a long absence.

It took a long time before they let go of each other reluctantly, with a faint blush on their faces.

Ji Li thought, although he and Zhao Ying couldn't have sex, if it was just kissing, it would feel pretty good.

This idea seems a bit sloppy.

The two spread the sheets and worked together to change the quilt cover.The washing machine finished working a long time ago, and Zhao Ying helped Ji Li hang the washed things on the balcony.It's not too cold today, and the noon sun is just right, the sheets are unfolded, covering the entire clothes rail, with the wind blowing gently, the sheets sway slightly, and the pleasant smell of washing powder is all dispersed, that is The faint lemongrass aroma is like the grass soaked after the rain, exuding an intoxicating fragrance.

Zhao Ying and Ji Li were separated by a sheet. Taking advantage of Ji Li's inattention, he lightly poked Ji Li's shoulder, and then quickly hid behind the sheet. He deliberately lowered his voice, imitating Crayon Shin-chan's speech tone of voice:

"Honey~ Guess who I am."

"There are only two of us in this room, you ask me who are you?" Ji Li smiled and shook his head, he sighed:

"Zhao Ying, are you a childish ghost?"

"Guess, guess, wife~" Zhao Ying said coquettishly, shaking his arms from side to side.

"Okay, okay, I guess," Ji Li put his hand on his chin, pretending to be thinking, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly realized: "I guess you are Zhao Ying, right?"

"Wow! I guessed it was him when I came up. I didn't expect you to love him so much."

Hearing this, Ji Li's brows twitched, and then he heard Zhao Ying say:

"But unfortunately, you guessed wrong, I'm not Zhao Ying." Zhao Ying paused, as if deliberately waiting for Ji Li to interrupt him.

"Oh? Then who are you?" Ji Li had no choice but to cooperate with him.

"Listen well, I'm a handsome guy! Big! Handsome! Brother!"

"..."

Although Zhao Ying is indeed outstanding in appearance and worthy of the word "handsome guy", it's still... weird when he comes out of his mouth.

Ji Li was standing there repeatedly chewing the word "handsome guy", when someone suddenly slapped his head, he looked up, Zhao Ying was hiding behind the sheets, showing a pair of eyes blinking at him.

"you......"

Ji Li pouted, not bothering to pay attention to him, and continued to pat the sheets with the duster.

Then Zhao Ying appeared again and patted him on the head with a mischievous smile.After being photographed twice in a row, Ji Li finally couldn't help it, put the feather duster aside, and chased and fought with Zhao Ying between the sheets.

After circling the bed sheet seven or eight times, Zhao Ying suddenly changed the direction of escape, and directly pushed Ji Li against the French window of the balcony.The posture of the two of them naturally developed into a tendency to move their faces closer together, and they were about to kiss each other.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

"Wow, it must be my takeaway." Zhao Ying blinked, took back the hand resting on Ji Li's side, and ran to open the door.

Seeing his leaving back, Ji Li heaved a sigh of relief, seeing the sunlight gradually weaken, it's time to bring everything into the house.

After he put the things into the house, Zhao Ying ran over with a large bag of takeaway bags, full of interest:

"Wife, let's eat chicken."

Ji Li blinked, and Zhao Ying thought he didn't hear clearly, so he said it again:

"Wife, let's eat fried chicken!"

Only then did Ji Li cough and rub Zhao Ying's head:

"Zhao Ying," he said indifferently, "Let's talk chicken but not talk, civilized you and me."

Ji Li thought it was outrageous enough that two big men, Zhao Ying and Zhao Ying, were too scared to go to the bathroom yesterday because of the horror movie. He didn't expect that there would be something even more outrageous today. He actually wanted to watch Korean dramas with Zhao Ying.

Zhao Ying took the takeaway out of the plastic bag and placed it on the coffee table in the living room. He not only ordered several fried chickens of different flavors, but also bought a Coke. He took out the fruit from the refrigerator and simply cut it into pieces. Topped with yogurt and a little passion fruit jam for dessert.

After everything was ready, Zhao Ying sat in Ji Li's arms.

The two of them sat next to the coffee table on the plush carpet, Ji Li leaned against the sofa, and Zhao Ying sat in front of Ji Li, in the middle of his legs, as long as Ji Li lowered his head slightly, his chin could touch To the top of Zhao Ying's head.This gave Ji Li the illusion that Zhao Ying was his giant teddy bear.

He gently placed his chin on the top of Zhao Ying's head, and with a slight inhalation, he could smell the faint fragrance from the hair.He rubbed his chin, Zhao Ying's hair was very soft, fluffy, and felt good to the touch, Ji Li actually felt a sense of satisfaction from stroking a cat.

Zhao Ying nestled into Ji Li's arms, letting him play with himself, he turned on the TV, and found a Korean drama with a high rating in the software to play.He handed Ji Li an opened can of Coke, and opened one himself.

At the beginning of the Korean drama, the male and female protagonists have worked together for many years, and there has been no story. It was not until the female protagonist got tired of the job and offered to resign that the male protagonist came to his senses and did not want the female protagonist to leave.

"It's really strange. Look at the two of them. They haven't found out that they like each other for so many years. They found out when they were about to leave. It's so slow." Zhao Ying couldn't help complaining.

"Maybe...the scriptwriter arranged it, and they can't help it." Ji Li was not interested in the plot, and concentrated on sucking cats, ah, no, playing with Zhao Ying's hair.

"The plot is a bit old-fashioned," Zhao Ying said regretfully:

"Fortunately, this hero is still my favorite."

"Oh?" Ji Li stopped fiddling with Zhao Ying's hair, and his eyes narrowed into a line. Although he didn't know the reason, he always felt that this sentence was very awkward, and it sounded very unpleasant.

"No! Wife! You listen to my explanation!"

Zhao Ying realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, and quickly took a piece of fried chicken and stuffed it into Ji Li's mouth. He smacked the honey mustard sauce on his hand and said:

"No matter how good-looking he is, he can't compare to you, my wife! He is at most a pickle, and you are my man-han feast! After eating the man-han feast, who wants to eat porridge and side dishes!"

"Maybe you want to change the flavor?" Ji Li picked up the Coke on the table and squeezed it vigorously, the can made a crisp sound.

"I'm not! I don't! Wife~ you believe me~ How about I kiss you twice and you feel it?"

Zhao Ying was in a hurry, he didn't know how to show his loyalty to his wife, so he could only pout his lips and put his face on Ji Li's face.

"Concentrate on watching TV."

Ji Li pressed his index finger on his lips, calm on the surface, but burst into laughter inside.

It's so much fun to tease the kids.