The president called me my wife after losing his memory

In the middle of the night, Liu Ting had already fallen asleep, when he heard someone knocking on the door, thinking it was some special service, he yelled in a daze:

"unnecessary."

It was with great difficulty that he put the drunk Zhang Hongxuan to bed and slept obediently. He was so tired that he was about to fall apart. He didn't have any strange thoughts at this moment, he just wanted to have a good rest.

But the person outside the door was very persistent, knocking on the door persistently, and his voice was much louder than before.

Liu Ting opened his eyes, looked at Zhang Hongxuan who was sleeping soundly in the bed next door and didn't hear the knock on the door at all, and sighed.Rubbing his head, he didn't even bother to put on his slippers, and touched the door, intending to educate this persistent worker in a special industry on socialist ideology, and use his three-inch tongue to persuade him to change his ways.

"Young man, what's wrong with you? We have to use this kind of bad money. As a human being, we must support ourselves, bear the burden of hard work, and use our own hands to create a better future..."

His demeanor was like a political teacher in high school, with a set of small words, Ji Li's face became darker and darker when he heard it.

"Liu Ting, open the door quickly."

Through a door, Liu Ting could also feel the monstrous chill coming in from outside the door. The air conditioner in the room was turned on to warm the air, but he still couldn't help shivering.

Mr. Ji?

It's so late, Mr. Ji doesn't sleep well in his own room, what are you doing here?It can't be the inspection work, right?

Liu Ting had a small theater in his head, but his hands were not idle, and he quickly opened the door for Ji Li.

Ji Zong stood outside the door, as expected, his face was quite dark.

After all, he just regarded Mr. Ji as a worker in a special industry, and criticized Mr. Ji endlessly. He is guilty and deserves to die.

He is so sorry.

"Mr. Ji, why are you here?"

Liu Ting blinked, took the jacket that Ji Li was holding with great insight, and asked him curiously.

"There are no vacancies in the hotel. I'll come to your place to make do with one night."

Ji Li walked into the room with long legs, and there were two single beds inside.Zhang Hongxuan only took off his coat and shoes, and was lying on the bed on the left, sleeping soundly, the white quilt was about to be kicked to the ground by him, and he didn't even know he came in.

It's really hard for this kid.

"Mr. Ji, your room..."

Don't you have your own room?Why did you come here?Your room is much better than mine, right?

Liu Ting was puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask, and he was curious because he didn't dare to ask, so he changed to a method that he thought was euphemistic.

"My room,"

Ji Li's eyes narrowed, and the scene just now flooded his mind one after another, and finally it was fixed on Wei Qingcheng's defenseless sleeping face.How should he answer?You can't say to yourself, um, there is a young man hiding in the house, and you just ran out because you didn't want to touch him, right?It doesn't sound good, it doesn't sound good.

Ji Li paused, and said lightly:

"There is something."

"Something?!"

Liu Ting was shocked, he was timid, these three words made him think about it all of a sudden, Mr. Ji said, it should be that kind of thing?Ah Piao, something like that, dirty thing?

Such a big hotel, actually......

Liu Ting's eyes looked around for a while, afraid that there would be one in his own room.

Ji Li ignored him, looked at Zhang Hongxuan who was still lying motionless on the bed, and pointed to the bed where Liu Ting slept just now:

"I'll just sleep here."

"Eh?!" Liu Ting blinked, thinking, where should I sleep? !

He didn't have time to care about Ah Piao at this time, he pointed to his nose:

"Then I..."

Ji Li pointed to the bed where Zhang Hongxuan slept,

"You sleep there."

"But this is a single bed! Can't we two big men sleep?" Liu Ting wanted to cry.

"Okay, trust your figures."

The bed in his office was narrower than this one, and he and Zhao Ying fell asleep together. Liu Ting and Zhang Hongxuan are not fat, so it must be okay.

Before Liu Ting could speak, Ji Li had already taken off his shoes and lay down on the bed with all his clothes on.

Liu Ting's face twisted as if he had just eaten bitter melon. He stood between the two beds for a long time, stuck there like a stick.

After a long time, Ji Li was about to fall asleep, so he spoke quietly, crying:

"President Ji, to tell you the truth, Zhang Hongxuan and I are not suitable to sleep on the same bed..."

Ji Li blinked, watching him lower his head and pull his clothes, like a little rabbit with lop ears:

"Huh? Why?."

"We both..."

Liu Ting bit her lower lip and said with difficulty:

"We are college classmates."

"I know,"

Ji Li disagrees:

"Don't college classmates happen to be closer than ordinary colleagues?"

"No...I'm different from him."

Liu Ting hesitated for a long time before finally telling the real reason like pouring beans:

"He...is my ex-boyfriend."

"Is that so?"

The ex is always the most magical existence in all kinds of relationships, and people's attitudes towards the ex-boyfriend are also different.There are those like Ji Li, who wish their ex-boyfriend all the best, and of course there are those who regard each other as enemies and wish for their ex-boyfriends to die quickly.

Obviously, Liu Ting belongs to the second category. If it wasn't for Mr. Ji's face, he would have thrown the drunk Zhang Hongxuan on the street and left him to fend for himself.

"No wonder... I always feel that you two have conflicts."

Ji Li looked at Liu Ting with a bitter face, pitifully looking for a little space on the bed occupied by Zhang Hongxuan, shrunk to the side of the bed, and wrapped herself tightly with the quilt.He suddenly felt a little sorry for Liu Ting, so he patted his bed with conscience:

"How about you squeeze me?"

"No need! President Ji," Liu Ting quickly shook his head like a rattle:

"You are the one who is in charge. It's better for us to keep some distance. If Mr. Zhao finds out, he should think about it. He didn't dare to do anything to you after thinking about it. He just stared at me."

Liu Ting lowered his head, not to mention how wronged he was.

"He's a real messer."

Hearing this, the corners of Ji Li's mouth rose slightly, his eyes flickered to hide in the night, he gently touched his neck with his hand, the soft touch of Zhao Ying's lips seemed to remain on it, obviously the trace had faded .

"Some people are cute when they mess around,"

Liu Ting was hugged by the drunk guy, so frightened, he quickly picked up Zhang Hongxuan's hand and threw it aside:

"Some people messing around is annoying."

Liu Ting's face is round, with baby fat that doesn't fade away. Those who don't know it think it's a high school student.At this moment, he was looking at the drunken guy who liked to cling to people like a dog's plaster beside him in distress, and his teeth were itching with hatred.

As soon as he moved Zhang Hongxuan aside, the man rushed over and hugged him again, still muttering "A Ting~" which was their pet name when they were together, Liu Ting paused when he heard it.

"Dead drunkard! Get up and drive!"

Liu Ting kicked Zhang Hongxuan to the ground with disgust on his face.

Hearing only a "boom", Zhang Hongxuan fell to the ground, completely silent.

Liu Ting blushed, both tired and angry, he pointed to the people on the ground, and said to Ji Li:

"Mr. Ji, don't you know? This guy is a rich second generation! The family is rich! When he makes a mistake, you can deduct his salary as much as you want, don't worry!"

Ji Li blinked, feeling that the young people nowadays are really very interesting:

"But he hasn't made any mistakes worth deducting wages. On the contrary, you...have made such mistakes a lot."

"President Ji..." Liu Ting suddenly froze, and his arrogance dissipated:

"I didn't do it on purpose... just forgive me."

"Haha, I'm joking."

Ji Li turned around in a good mood, and soon fell asleep.

At five o'clock in the morning, Ji Li had just fallen asleep when she was woken up by the urgent ringing of the phone.

"Hey?"

Ji Li picked up the phone, resisted the drowsiness and opened his eyes a slit, without looking at who it was, he answered the phone, and when the other party finished speaking, he sat up from the bed without any sleepiness:

"Okay, I see, go right away."

After hanging up the phone, he casually picked up the coat on the back of the chair and went out.

Liu Ting was awakened by him, sat up and looked at Ji Li's back with a confused face.

Zhang Hongxuan also woke up, rubbing his head that was about to explode, only to realize that he was sleeping on the ground, and Liu Ting was lying carelessly on his bed, things seemed a little bad.

"Liu Ting, what are you doing here if you don't have a bed?" He asked with a cold face, without any emotion.

"Huh?! What's your attitude? Is this how you treat your benefactor who took care of you all night?" Liu Ting was not to be outdone.

"Oh,"

Zhang Hongxuan got up from the ground and sat beside Liu Ting:

"So you took care of me to the ground? Are you avenging your own personal revenge?"

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