The president called me my wife after losing his memory

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A big question mark first appeared in front of Ji Li's eyes, and then after Zhao Ying sweetly called his wife again, it split into countless small question marks, which were spread everywhere in front of him.

He was holding a shopping bag in his left hand, and an unfinished oden in his right hand. The steam from the warm oden gradually dissipated when it was cold. Ji Li's beautiful eyebrows were drawn together, and he was a little confused about the current situation.

This... what is it called?

His oden cooking is going to be cold, and it won't taste good if it's cold.

The snow is still falling.

Zhao Ying is taller than Ji Li, but nestling in his arms is not against harmony at all.

Aggrieved, he wiped his tears on Ji Li's fine woolen coat, and said sobbingly:

"Honey, you're back. Where did you go? Goudaner said you ran away with Wang Ermazi next door, and you don't want me anymore~"

Ji Li thought in his heart, what a guy, he became someone else's daughter-in-law for no reason, how dare he be a flirtatious scum?Let her husband live in fear of the green grassland above his head all day long.This is Goudaner and Wang Ermazi's. There are quite a few roles, and life is quite colorful.

But that's not the point, the point is——

He is 1, how could he be someone's daughter-in-law?

Only he can be someone's husband.

Zhao Ying didn't know how long he had been downstairs at Ji Li's house, his body was already completely cold, and the tip of his nose and ears were red from the cold, matching his pair of peach blossom eyes filled with tears made him even more adorable.

It was because Zhao Ying's small voice contained too much sugar, and Ji Li was so full of fatherly heart that he threw the shopping bag in his hand on the ground, and handed the oden to Zhao Ying to cover his hands.

Just as Zhao Ying's tears stopped, they were about to burst out again, his eyes were red like rabbits: "It's better for my wife, she bought me my favorite oden, she still loves me!"

Ji Li just wanted to say that Oden cooking is just for him to take temporarily, not for him to eat, and he didn't even say the first word, when he saw Zhao Ying holding a bamboo skewer and stuffing a bursting beef ball into his mouth, his mouth bulged It looks like a puffer fish, of course, even if it is a puffer fish, he is also the most attractive of all puffer fish.

Puffer fish, ah no, Zhao Ying bit open the bursting beef ball, and the delicious soup splashed all over Ji Li's face.

……

……

Ji Li wanted to curse.

But the Zhao Ying in front of him was obviously out of his mind, and for some reason, he was hit by a dementia. Judging from his behavior pattern, he was at most an eight-year-old child, no more.

He endures.

Just for the sake of the contract.

He took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped the grease off his face.He turned his attention to Zhao Ying again. In a short while, the culprit had swallowed all the balls in the paper cup and was drinking the soup with his neck up.

Ji Li breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he had a foresight.

Fortunately, I only bought one peeing cow ball.

When Zhao Ying drank the soup in the cup and clicked his mouth contentedly, Ji Li wiped Zhao Ying's oily mouth with his face tissue and couldn't help but teach him: "When chewing, Keep your mouth shut."

"Okay, listen to my wife."

Zhao Ying is very well-behaved, with bright eyes and innocent face written all over his face, making it impossible for Ji Li to associate him with the little bastard who sexually harassed him a week ago.

Ji Li took off his scarf and put it on for Zhao Ying. Zhao Ying lowered his head slightly, his peach blossom eyes narrowed into crescent moons. When he grinned, faint dimples appeared on his fair cheeks.His bangs were quietly hanging on his forehead. If he was allowed to grow a tail, the tail would definitely be shaking violently at this moment, like a big golden hair waiting for its master to stroke its head.

"Thank you my wife, my wife is so kind."

Zhao Ying is very polite. Although he squirted people in the face after eating the pissing cow balls just now, he behaves well in dealing with others and makes people feel very comfortable.

"My wife's scarf is so warm and has a slight body fragrance."

After he finished speaking, he held up the scarf around his neck with his hands and sniffed hard.

There is actually nothing wrong with this sentence, it is just a simple statement of a fact. Ji Li is used to spraying perfume on the back of his neck and wrists. It is normal for the scarf to be stained with fragrance, but Zhao Ying wants to smell it specially. After that, the expression on his face was still unfinished, his beautiful peach eyes narrowed into a line, and he looked Ji Li up and down.

From that sight, Ji Li read greed and desire, he subconsciously felt the danger, as if the little bastard from before had returned.

Ji Li took out her mobile phone from her coat pocket, flipped through her address book, and dialed a series of numbers: "Hello, Director Zhao, I'm Xiao Ji, I'm sorry to disturb you so late. However, Mr. Ling is here with me now , it doesn't look... well."

There seemed to be something wrong with his mind, Ji Li added in his heart, but he would not be so stupid, he said in front of the gold master's father that the son's head was broken, he tried his best to use a tactful, convenient way for Zhao Dong accepted expressions.

While briefly introducing the current situation to Mr. Zhao, he straightened Zhao Ying's hair with his hands. The snowflakes fell on Zhao Ying's light yellow hair, and Ji Li swept them down with his hands, and the snowflakes fell again. Sweep and sweep again, repeating the cycle.Zhao Ying's hair is very soft and feels very comfortable to the touch, and Ji Li is never tired of such useless work.

Zhao Ying's father, Lao Zhao, also known as Zhao Dong, Zhao Shengtian, the head of Shengtian Group, gave him an address, where he and Ji Li made an appointment to meet.

"Wife, where are we going?" Zhao Ying blinked his eyes, seeing Ji Li leading him into the car, puzzled:

"It's too late now, I should go home and hug my wife to sleep." After speaking, Zhao Ying yawned big in response to the situation.

Ji Li started the car and didn't bother to talk to Zhao Ying. He was upset by the sweet wife calling one after another, and he just wanted to get rid of this annoying guy quickly.

The place agreed with Mr. Zhao was a private hospital in the city center.Zhao Ying is the old man of Zhao Shengtian. He only got such a precious son at the age of 40, so he is very precious. If he holds it in his hand, he might break it, and if he holds it in his mouth, he might melt. He can't wait to give him the best, probably too Because of this, Zhao Ying grew into what he is today.

Ji Li couldn't help sighing, the child really couldn't be spoiled.

Secretary Wang had been waiting for them downstairs, and led them to an office with a smile on his face.

Along the way, Zhao Ying nervously tugged at the corner of Ji Li's clothes, secretly looking at Secretary Wang with a pair of peach blossom eyes from time to time, as if judging whether this man would pose a threat to him.He kept covering his nose with his other hand, his brows were tightly frowned, and his handsome face was wrinkled, as if he was disgusted with something.When someone passed by him, he was like a frightened cat, desperately trying to hide behind Ji Li, if he wasn't too tall, he would probably get into Ji Li's arms like a cat.

Suddenly, he pulled Ji Li's clothes vigorously, and begged Ji Li pitifully:

"Honey, can we go home quickly? I hate the smell of disinfectant in the hospital."

Ji Li looked at Secretary Wang in embarrassment, and found that the other party was also looking at him with a smile, and there was an inexplicable deep meaning in his eyes. Ji Li was even more annoyed, looking at the culprit who caused all this, he said in a bad mood:

"Be good!"

Zhao Ying bit his lower lip, almost crying out of grievance, but finally nodded to Shang Ji Li's angry eyes.

In the office, Zhao Shengtian was holding a good Xinyang Maojian, chatting with the young man in a white coat opposite, although he was chatting, but he was absent-minded, looking at the door from time to time, anxiously waiting for the arrival of his precious son.

"Dong Zhao, I brought Mr. Ji and Mr. Zhao here."

Finally, when Secretary Wang knocked on the door, Zhao Shengtian hurriedly put down the teacup in his hand.

"Okay, let them in."

Zhao Shengtian's voice is full of vigor. Although he is over 60 years old, he is very energetic and does not look old at all. He is wearing a navy blue sweater and sitting on the sofa. It is not difficult to see that he was also a handsome man when he was young. Especially those peach blossom eyes were carved out of the same mold as Zhao Ying.

Sitting next to him was a young man in a white coat who was the owner of this office. Holding a teacup in his hand, he looked at the two people at the door with a smile.The young man exudes a strong affinity all over his body, he is the type that makes people feel warm and comfortable just looking at him, trusting him, and wanting to get close to him.

"Dong Zhao." Ji Li greeted him politely, but Zhao Ying hid behind him and refused to come out, grabbing his clothes vigorously, only showing a pair of beautiful eyes, looking at him in horror and curiosity Two people in the room.

"Xiao Ji, I'm really sorry, I have to trouble you to go there in person at night."

Zhao Shengtian beckoned Ji Li to sit down, but Zhao Ying was like Ji Li's little tail, wherever Ji Li went, he followed him, he kept pulling on Ji Li's clothes and refused to let go, for fear that Ji Li would leave him behind .

"Mr. Zhao is being polite." Ji Li took the tea made by Secretary Wang and smiled awkwardly: "I hope Mr. Zhao is fine."

How could it be all right?

Zhao Ying tugged at Ji Li's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "Wife, who is this old man?"

Ji Li raised his forehead, this old man, this old man is your father!

Zhao Ying's words were not loud, but they hurt extremely.Zhao Shengtian raised his head to look at his sweetheart, and heard the sound of his heart breaking.The precious son he has been holding in his palm has completely forgotten about him, and actually uses the three words "old man" to describe him.He was a little sad, and when he was sad, he remembered that he was rude in not introducing Chen Ge to Ji Li.

He patted his forehead: "Look at my memory," he pointed to the young man in a white coat in the room: "This is Chen Ge, Dr. Chen, young and promising."

"Where is it, it all depends on Uncle Zhao's support." Naturally, Chen Ge would not be angry, he stretched out his hand to Ji Li with a smile, and his whole body was as warm as a little sun: "Hello, Chen Ge, let's be considered a doctor."

Ji Li held his hand:

"Ji Li."

It has to be said that Zhao Shengtian is worthy of having been in the mall for many years. He quickly adjusted his emotions and came to Zhao Ying with a loving face like coaxing a child:

"Xiao Ying, I'm Dad."

"It turned out to be Dad," Zhao Ying looked at Zhao Shengtian carefully, and commented mercilessly:

"I haven't seen you in a few years. Why is Dad so old all of a sudden? I'm so old that I didn't recognize him all at once."

old......

This word resounded infinitely in Zhao Shengtian's heart, and it stabbed his scarred heart twice more.Moreover, since they haven't seen each other for a few years, they met at the company in the afternoon, and this brat praised him sweetly for being handsome!

"Xiao Chen, I feel like I have a heart attack, please help me take a look."

Zhao Shengtian ignored Zhao Ying, covered his left chest with both hands, and said to Chen Ge pitifully.

"Father!" Zhao Ying suddenly stopped him:

"We have been deadlocked for so many years, should we reconcile? You should also accept Lili, right? For all these years, he has never left me, and he doesn't mind my mental problems at all. You should also believe that he is real. Love me, isn’t it for our family’s money?”

"Li Li" shook his head like a rattle beside him.

He minds!