The president called me my wife after losing his memory

Before pushing open the door, Zhao Ying couldn't say how happy he was. He hadn't seen his wife for nearly a week, so that he started to toss and turn since yesterday, suffering from insomnia for the first time.

It is indeed a very meaningful thing to travel with his family, but, compared to that, he wants to stick with his wife more. Even if he doesn't go anywhere and stays at home, he will reap a lot of happiness.

There are a lot of novel gadgets in Sanya. He shopped all the way and bought all the things that he thinks his wife can like. If possible, he would like to move the whole street to his wife.

But the scene in front of him was undoubtedly like a loud slap in the face, slapping Zhao Ying's face fiercely, causing him pain. The wife is in stark contrast to the other man having breakfast happily, making him look so bitter and stupid.

Zhao Ying stood blankly at the door, clearly hearing his heartbroken voice.

He kind of regretted not buying the green hat he'd seen in the store, how well it suited him in the circumstances.

"Wang Ermazi!"

He stretched out his hand, pointed at Ye Zhichu, whom he had never seen before, and shouted loudly, the gifts he bought for Ji Li were scattered all over the floor, his beautiful peach eyes were filled with tears, bit his trembling lower lip, and angrily reprimanded:

"You! Shameless!"

After speaking, he dragged the suitcase, wiped his tears, left the house without looking back, and slammed the door heavily.

I don't know if it's because the sound insulation of Ji Li's house is too poor, Zhao Ying's crying can be heard through the door, while he was crying, he was still chanting:

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo up on that out! Husband and adulteress! Bah!"

He yelled at the people in the house:

"I can't live this day! I can't live it! I'm going back to my mother's house! If you don't come out and chase me, I will really leave!"

"he is?"

Ye Zhichu looked at the door, then at Ji Li, and asked:

"Your boyfriend?"

At this time, Zhao Ying was still howling at the door to leave, but he didn't move for a long time.

"I can't make out a sentence or two."

Ji Li is one head and two big. He doesn't know how to define his relationship with Zhao Ying. What's even more outrageous is that the moment Zhao Ying entered the door just now, he really felt ashamed of being caught and raped in bed. Nothing happened between him and Ye Zhichu.

"Why don't you go back today and we'll talk another day."

Ji Li doesn't have time to explain so much now, he just wants to send Ye Zhichu away quickly, and then pull Zhao Ying into the house, so that he won't disturb the neighbors.Anyway, that kid stood at the door and howled for a long time, didn't he just want to go out and coax him?

Ye Zhichu nodded, he was always considerate, took his coat from the room, put it on, and carefully helped Ji Li pick up the scattered gifts on the ground and put them on the dining table:

"Then we'll contact another day, and you don't have to send..."

Before he could finish his words, the door of Ji Li's house was opened again. It was Zhao Ying who was yelling to go back to his mother's house. He threw the suitcase aside, hugged his chest with puffy hands, and his body was floating violently. Opening the mouth, the tone is a bit off, and the gorgeous voice adds a bit of cursing momentum:

"This is our home, why should I go! You, you, you! You get out!"

As he spoke, he pointed at the tip of Ye Zhichu's nose with his index finger, and he had already put all manners and elegance on the back of his head. Treating rivals in love should be as cold as winter, and there is no need for such things as quality.

"Zhao Ying!"

Ji Li supported his forehead, and felt his head hurt even more. The alcohol in his body hadn't dissipated, but now he wished he could just faint from the headache.He stepped forward and pressed Zhao Ying's arm pointing at Ye Zhichu:

"This is my friend. I have nothing to do with him. It's rude for you to point at him like this."

"He is Wang Ermazi!"

One arm of Zhao Ying was pushed down, and the other arm was raised again:

"I just pointed at him, and you feel bad?"

His face twitched, and he was so sad that he was about to cry again:

"Are you just looking at him like this? What do you think of me? Do you still have me in your eyes?"

Ji Li also doesn't know why Zhao Ying is so sure that Ye Zhichu is Wang Ermazi, although from all aspects, Ye Zhichu does fit this setting and is the best candidate for Wang Ermazi.

Zhao Ying is mentally ill, Ji Li can only pin his hopes on Ye Zhichu, a person who is not mentally ill, and winks him to leave quickly.In the end, he didn't expect that Wang Ermazi, ah no, Ye Zhichu was not much better, but tilted his head to look at Zhao Ying and laughed.

"My name is Ye Zhichu," he first introduced himself politely, and then his voice suddenly became cold:

"I think I may have seen you," he asked Zhao Ying:

"Do you know Ken?"

Ji Li no longer wants to find out who the guy named Ken is, he just wants Ye Zhichu to leave quickly.

When Zhao Ying heard this, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he wrapped his arms around Ji Li's neck, hugging him in his arms, with a triumphant expression on his face:

"Of course you should have seen me. You saw me at my wife and I's grand wedding of the century, right?"

He pulled Ji Li into his arms, and swore his sovereignty:

"Wang Ermazi, this is my wife! Stay away from him!"

He stared at Ye Zhichu like an angry little leopard guarding its prey, and hugged Ji Li tightly.This reminded Ji Li of the scene of wild dogs guarding food when he was a child. The dog had fierce eyes, bit the meat in its mouth tightly, and let out a low growl from its throat, threatening all the enemies around it that threatened it. .

Zhao Ying can't go on a trip, even the grand wedding of the century has been organized for him?

He was a little curious about what the wedding in Zhao Ying's mind was like.

But...now doesn't seem like the time to think about that.

"Xiao Li,"

Ye Zhichu glanced past Zhao Ying, and the tenderness in his eyes seemed to overflow:

"I'll go back first, remember what I told you yesterday, it will always count."

After speaking, he turned and left.