The president called me my wife after losing his memory

Another two days passed, and it was time for Ji Li to go on a business trip.

The weather has gradually warmed up in the past few days, but the marks on the neck have not disappeared, only a little lighter.Thinking that he was going to negotiate business with people with this trace, Ji Li was so angry that he wanted to drag Zhao Ying over and beat him up.

Zhao Ying was exactly the opposite of what he was worried about. He was worried that the traces would disappear too quickly, and people outside would not know that his wife was in charge, and they would start thinking about his beautiful wife.

It's a pity that my wife has now strengthened the protection against the skin on the neck. He has no way to leave other marks. He can only pray that the marks will last as long as his, at least until the end of his wife's business trip.

Ji Li rubbed his head, interrupting his thoughts:

"Take good care of the house at home, take good care of Abeka, don't quarrel with Abeka, you know?"

Zhao Ying nodded: "Then wife, you have to come back soon."

Ji Li smiled and patted his head, followed the assistant into the car.

Zhao Ying kept waving at him until the car completely disappeared from sight, and he reluctantly left.

On the way home, Zhao Ying kept staring at the calendar on his phone in a daze. His wife's birthday would be in a few days, but he happened to be on a business trip at that time.Don't you want to celebrate your birthday with yourself?

Zhao Ying clicked on the music software, and casually clicked a sad song. Before midnight, he couldn't help but suppress the clouds.Leaning his head on the window glass, looking at a small piece of sky outside the window at a 45-degree angle, he sighed sincerely:

Alas, love is such a headache.

Ji Li's business trip went smoothly, and the smoothness made him a little overwhelmed. He forgot that a pretty boy should protect himself outside, and accidentally drank too much.

Ji Li, who had drunk too much, was sent back to the room, and lay down on the bed for a while before trying to resist dizziness and boil some water for himself.

The whole room reverberated with the sound of hot water tumbling in the kettle, Ji Li felt as if a membrane was attached to his ears, and he couldn't hear any sounds clearly.

After swaying twice, he was loaded into the soft bed again, feeling better for now, his eyelids seemed to be glued and refused to open, his mouth was very thirsty, his body was very hot, he put his coat on in a random way He took it off, threw it aside casually, and undid a few buttons on the front of his shirt.Over the past few days, the mark on the neck has faded.

The freshly boiled water was very hot, and he couldn’t drink it in his mouth at all, which made him very irritable. He picked up the bottled mineral water presented by the hotel next door, but it was empty. He drank it up two days ago. He unscrewed the cap I tried to pour it into my mouth again, but just poured out a drop or two, it was not enough.He squeezed the mineral water bottle by the middle, and threw it aside in agitation.

It's just annoying, restless, eager to find something to vent.

Ji Li even suspected that what he just drank was not wine, but some strange aphrodisiac.

Just then, there was a polite knock on the door.

First, it knocked twice lightly like the sound of mosquitoes, then paused for a while as if hesitating something, and finally knocked twice hard as if he had finally made up his mind.

The sound of knocking on the door is enough to hear the extremely complicated and tangled mental journey of the knocker.

Ji Li frowned. Alcohol made his brain unable to think calmly. Normally, he would always be vigilant to see who was at the door before deciding whether to open it or not. But at this time, he didn't even think about it. He opened the door, his tone was slightly irritable, but he still tried his best to maintain his indifferent and cold image:

"Who?"

At the door was a timid boy like a bunny, with a very young face, he definitely wasn't handsome at first glance, but he was very clean, his facial features were not so outstanding individually, but combined together Going is so harmonious.

He has a pair of bright and pure eyes, which are full of anxiety and fear. The bridge of his nose is not very high, and the tip of his nose is round, which adds a bit of cuteness to him. His mouth is very small, and his lips seem to be trembling slightly , I don't know why, he seems to be very scared.

"Mr. Ji..."

The boy opened his mouth timidly, lowered his head, not daring to look at Ji Li's face, he kept fiddling with the corners of his clothes, while his eyes were fixed on his hands.

"Oh it's you."

Ji Li knew this person. He was from the company he was talking about working with. His name was Wei Qingcheng.

It's a bit ashamed to say that this person is the type he likes, his eyes are firm and clean, and he is not stained by mud, just like himself in the past.I heard that the family is also very difficult, and he is a child who has suffered.This gave Ji Li a feeling of sympathy, so he took a second look at this person and asked a few more questions while drinking.

"Is there a problem?"

Seeing someone he knew, Ji Li relaxed his vigilance even more, turned around and entered the house.

Wei Qingcheng also tiptoed in and closed the door carefully.He seemed to have a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder. After closing the door, he deliberately turned the doorknob, so he was relieved.

"them……"

There was a blush on Wei Qingcheng's fair face, vividly interpreting the words "bewildered".

Ji Li's eyes skipped him, and looked at the electric kettle behind him, not sure if the temperature of the water in it was right.After working so hard for so many years, he can be regarded as an old fritter, and he has vaguely guessed why Wei Qingcheng came to his room in the middle of the night.

Wei Qingcheng seemed to feel that this was not clear, so he changed his words:

"Boss Zhang asked me to come over..."

He gritted his teeth, as if it took half his strength to say the last half of the sentence:

"Come here...serve...you..."

After finishing speaking, his pale white hands were tightly clenched into fists, his fingertips turned red under the pressure of strength, and his body trembled accordingly.

"Oh."

Sure enough, it was exactly as he guessed, he just looked at the boy twice and asked a few more questions, and the other party sent him to his room with "sightedness". He should thank him Let's still think highly of him?

Ji Li's tone was a little colder than before, but the hotness of the alcohol still didn't fade away, instead it became more intense. His eyes like the deep sea fell on Wei Qingcheng, slightly tinged with disappointment.

He thought that this boy had a straight spine that was not easy to be bent, but the fact was that he was wrong.

This boy compromised with life, he didn't say no to these unfair and dirty things, no matter what kind of suffering and struggle he experienced in his heart, he finally chose to come to his room, just like himself back then.

He didn't know whether he was angry at Wei Qingcheng, or at himself back then, or both.

He lost all his patience with this boy, and even the most basic respect.He obviously wanted to yell at the boy and tell him that there must be other ways to solve the problem instead of betraying himself.All these words were what he wanted to yell at himself back then.

But he couldn't yell, he felt that his persuasion to the boy was so unconvincing, because he made the same choice as Wei Qingcheng back then, and if he was asked to do it all over again, he probably would make the same choice again. s Choice.

So, when Ji Li's words came to his lips, his taste changed completely. He looked down at Wei Qingcheng, his eyes were full of contempt:

"Do you want to take a shower first, or should we just start?"