The president called me my wife after losing his memory

Mr. Zhao and his wife disappeared, leaving Ji Li to deal with the wound and get the medicine.

He really deserves to be a businessman, making the best use of everything and playing around.

Ji Li was carrying the medicine, and saw Zhao Ying sitting opposite the nurse, grinning his teeth as he was stung by the cotton ball soaked in alcohol, tears swirling in the eye sockets, shaking his body from side to side, subconsciously avoiding the nurse's hand.

Who would have thought that this child is generally afraid of pain and timid, and the handsome young man who is fighting wits and courage with alcohol cotton balls at this moment was still young and promising, suave, unrestrained, even older than himself a few hours ago The domineering president that his seniors dare to tease.

Feeling the wonder of fate, Ji Li stepped forward maliciously, and helped the nurse lady hold Zhao Ying's shoulder.

"It hurts..." Zhao Ying just wanted to act like a baby with Ji Li, but Ji Li spoke back his words.

"Zhao Ying," he said:

"You have to be strong."

Sure enough, Zhao Ying stopped moving, but his expression was still not very good-looking, as if he was enduring some kind of torture.

The nurse's hand fell again, and he hissed, but he refused to move.

He wants to listen to his wife.

Be a strong husband who can protect his wife.

After finally treating the wound, the nurse gently put a Band-Aid on Zhao Ying's face, and Zhao Ying rushed out of the consultation room as if he had been granted an amnesty, and brazenly hugged Ji Li without letting go:

"Wife, wife, Ying Ying didn't even hide, is Ying Ying awesome?"

"Yingying was in so much pain that she was about to cry, but her wife made Yingying strong, so Yingying didn't cry."

"Yingying is so good, can my wife give me a loving kiss!"

His wife, wife kept screaming, but fortunately it was night, and there were not as many people in the hospital during the day, otherwise, it would definitely be regarded as crazy.

Ji Li rubbed his head and said softly:

"you are awesome."

He took off Zhao Ying's arms around his slender waist:

"It's getting late, let's go home quickly."

Zhao Ying nodded and stretched out a hand:

"Honey, let me take you away, I will take you, you won't be afraid when you walk at night~"

I wasn't afraid in the first place.

Ji Li's eyebrows twitched.

Although Ji Li realized his sexuality very early, he hadn't talked about serious love very much. Two big men were walking hand in hand on the street. He felt very awkward and was afraid of attracting strange gazes from others.

"Are you a primary school student? You need someone to lead you when you walk." Ji Li sighed.

"I am, my wife said I am a primary school student, and I am a primary school student. This year I will be in... the second grade of primary school!" Zhao Ying didn't see Ji Li's reluctance at all, and naturally held his hand ,interlocking fingers.

Ji Li was held by the big hand with clear bones and thin calluses, his heart throbbed inexplicably, and his heart beat faster. One was that he was too nervous to be seen by others, and the other was that it seemed that he hadn't had this kind of relationship with anyone for a long time. Intimate action, when was the last time?He recalled carefully, and a person who should not be remembered appeared in front of his eyes. He shook his head quickly, trying to get rid of this not-so-good picture, but just thinking about it made his body tremble uncontrollably.

"Honey, why are your hands so cold? Did you not wear long johns for the sake of beauty? What a naughty one!" Zhao Ying took out his other hand from his pocket and wrapped them together Holding Ji Li's slender and cold hands, she gently rubbed them:

"Let Yingying warm up my wife."

Ji Li stared helplessly at Zhao Ying holding his hand, seemingly calm on the surface, but inside there was a little person banging his head on the wall, shouting while hitting the wall: "I'm not! I'm not! I'm wearing Long johns! Ahhh! I can't take it anymore! This person is too nasty!"

"Actually, in my heart, we Lili look good in anything, even if we are fat! You really don't have to be harsh on yourself for the sake of beauty. If I catch a cold, I will feel bad."

After Zhao Ying finished speaking, he gave Ji Li a big smile. That smile was innocent, like an angel who fell into the mortal world, with shallow dimples, intoxicating.

Ji Li was stunned for a moment, this person is a bit gross, but he looks really good-looking...

Zhao Ying bounced into the co-pilot, and played with the Kodak duck ornament that shook his head in his hand. Ji Li also got in the car, turned on the air conditioner to a suitable temperature, and started the car.

The car drove very steadily. Sitting in the car, Zhao Ying seemed to be lying in the cradle of his childhood. After a while, he closed his eyes.

Ji Li looked at him from the corner of his eye, her long eyelashes drooping quietly, her breathing was steady, and she slept soundly.The temperature inside the car is in sharp contrast to the outside. On the windows of the car, there are stick figures that Zhao Ying drew on them when he was bored. The two stick figures stand side by side, holding hands, smiling happily.

Worried that he would catch a cold, Ji Li raised the temperature inside the car a little more.

Ji Li's home is in a high-rise apartment in the city center, a little far away from the company, but he likes it very much. When he returns home every day, he can see the bustling city from the window. It is also a good idea to seek a place of tranquility in such a lively and bustling place. A pleasant thing to do.

Parking the car in the garage, Ji Li suddenly remembered Zhao Ying's car parked near his house, and he didn't know if he would be fined if he parked it in that kind of place.

"Your car..." He asked halfway, realizing that this Mr. Zhao in front of him was no longer Mr. Zhao from before.

"My wife, my car is your car. You can drive the car in my garage as you like." Zhao Ying took his hand to pull the handbrake, his eyes were shining, and he seized every opportunity to show his loyalty to him.

He knew it.

Ji Li sighed, Zhao Ying's car would be fined if he got a ticket, would he still be afraid of a fine if he is a domineering boss?Anyway, his father Zhao Dong will send someone to deal with it.

As soon as he got out of the car, Zhao Ying sneezed, and a little snot came out of his nose. He wiped it off with the back of his hand, intending to secretly rub it on Ji Li's coat.

"Zhao Ying!"

Just happened to be caught by Ji Li, he stuck out his tongue, playfully glaring at Ji Li.

"You."

Ji Li had no choice but to take out a tissue from his pocket, wipe his hands with a good temper, then wipe his nose with a tissue, and wring it out after wiping.

"Hmm..." Zhao Ying was pinched in pain, his brows frowned, and after Ji Li let go of him, he rubbed his nose with his hands.

Ji Li looked at the ball of paper that Zhao Ying had used in his hand. The scene just now was vivid in his memory. His face was still calm and calm, but his head seemed to explode. He just handed the paper towel to Zhao Ying. Why did he have to Wipe him off with your own hands?Zhao Ying has hands and feet, but it's not like he can't take care of himself.

This ball of paper is too dangerous!

Ji Li quickly threw it into the trash can.

"Honey, the elevator is here." Zhao Ying pulled Ji Li into the elevator happily, and jumped up in the elevator without common sense:

"I'm going home with my wife!"

Zhao Ying is 1.8 meters [-] tall, and when he jumped, the elevator shook, Ji Li was startled, afraid that the elevator would fall, and the two of them would die.

"Zhao Ying!"

He glared at Zhao Ying, and knocked on the safety notice posted on the elevator. The first one was that jumping is prohibited in the elevator.

Zhao Ying, who was criticized, lowered his head, looking aggrieved like a puppy:

"I'm sorry, wife, Yingying made a mistake, Yingying's brain is not working well, my wife, please don't be angry with Yingying."

He tugged on Ji Li's sleeve and shook it gently.

Ji Li rolled his eyes. This person is really good at using his IQ as an excuse when he makes a mistake. Why didn't he mention his poor brain when he teased him just now?

But his pitiful appearance is really unbearable to blame, he sighed, and his tone was very gentle:

"I am not angry."

"Really? It's great!" Zhao Ying's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and he regained the look he had just now, as if his eyes were filled with the vast starry sky. He was so excited that he almost jumped up again, and was caught by Ji Li again. His eyes stared back.

What's wrong with this person, does he remember to eat or beat?

The elevator stopped at the 28th floor.

2801 is Ji Li's home.

Just as Ji Li opened the door, Zhao Ying ran into the house like a wild horse running wild.

"Change your shoes..."

Ji Li's house has never had many guests, and he is a minimalist. After searching for a long time at home, he finally found a pair of size 39 pink women's slippers from the bottom of the cabinet.This pair of slippers was bought for him by his mother, and the purpose was to hint to him that he hoped that his family would soon have a hostess who could use this pair of slippers.

His family didn't know his sexuality, and he didn't bother to explain it to them, lest they would be annoyed by talking about himself.His mother bought it for him, and he kept it. He didn't say a word, let alone argue for himself. Whatever his mother said, he just had to agree.

If his mother knew that these slippers were finally worn on a man's feet, he wouldn't know how he would feel.

Zhao Ying put on the slippers, and his small face immediately fell down. He dragged the shoes and came to Ji Li, pinched his waist, and was very angry:

"It's not my slippers! It's not my size!"

He kicked his feet and questioned Ji Li:

"Tell me the truth, whose slippers are these?"

"No one belongs to anyone." Ji Li was planning to change clothes, and he didn't have time to talk to Zhao Ying. He was exhausted after running such a big lap tonight.

"Tell the truth! Do these slippers belong to your Bai Yueguang Wang Ermazi?" Zhao Ying said, kicking the slippers aside angrily, his chest heaving violently, as if very angry:

"What on earth do you want? Why are you doing this to me? Wear Wang Ermazi's slippers so that I can be his substitute! You! You are too much!"

As Zhao Ying said, his eyes turned red and his shoulders trembled. He "cried" four times in one night, and only this time, he was about to burst into tears:

"Lili, we are husband and wife, but who is he, Wang Ermazi? He is just an outsider! You treat me like this for an outsider, you hurt my heart too much~"

Zhao Ying pitifully rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand, even though his dry eyes did not shed a single tear, he still worked hard at this movement.

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Ji Li suddenly laughed out loud.

This person seems to be quite sensitive?