The president called me my wife after losing his memory

At this time, Zhao Ying was sitting on the hospital bed, with dark circles under his eyes, his head was raised, and his eyes were fixed on the ceiling of the hospital.

He stayed up all night, and memories of the past kept rolling in his mind.

The amnesia was caught off guard, and it was inexplicable to recover the memory. He only felt the merciless teasing of the big hand of fate.

"Fuck!"

This word appeared quite frequently tonight, most of which came from Zhao Ying's mouth, and the meanings expressed were different.

As a broad and profound exclamation, it sometimes represents unbearable physical pain, sometimes it represents a little helplessness against good fortune, and more, it represents Zhao Ying's shame for countless stupid actions in the past.

Seeing that the parents are good-looking, they must say that they are my wife, and they hold a stupid dog as their own son. They are scared by horror movies and dare not go to the bathroom. Not to mention eating vinegar for nothing, they don’t sleep in the middle of the night and plan to drive. Running to another city just to celebrate Ji Li's birthday to make him happy? !

The most important thing is, he has been acting coquettish and rolling around for so long, yet he didn't eat any meat?

How can this be called a master of love who lives among flowers and leaves without touching his body?When did he, Zhao Ying, turn into the god of pure love?

"Fuck!!!"

Such misdeeds are really detrimental to his reputation, and if it is spread out, people will laugh it off.

Just die, forget about the destruction of the world.

When Chen Ge opened the door and came in, Zhao Ying was standing on the window sill with one foot already out.

He shrugged, not intending to stop Zhao Ying at all.

Zhao Ying didn't know if he had been pretending to cry in front of Ji Li for a long time, but now his acting skills are even more superb, and when he looked up, he was already in tears.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooophone

"You can't really dance."

Zhao Ying's trick was really useless in front of Chen Ge. The "angel in white" wrote something expressionlessly on the ward round record, and then put on his signature professional smile:

"It's a good thing to recover. Uncle asked me two days ago if there is any way to make you recover quickly. He is very worried about you."

"Fart! He just wants to push all the work to me, and then run around the world with his wife."

Zhao Ying curled his lips, seeing Chen Ge ignoring him, he jumped down from the window sill rather uninterestedly.

If it were Ji Li, she would coax him gently at this time, or lose her temper nervously at him, no matter what kind of reaction Ji Li would have, it would be very interesting.It's not like the guy in the white coat in front of me, who doesn't understand the fun of life at all, and is so boring, I guess only Xi Jian'an, that blind little bastard, would like it.

Although Zhao Ying's face was full of displeasure, he still sent a message to his assistant, asking her to sort out her recent work and send it to her mailbox.

"correct,"

Chen Ge suddenly remembered:

"I notified Ji Li immediately, he should be on his way now."

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Ying seemed to be struck by lightning. He threw his mobile phone on the bed, came to Chen Ge, grabbed his shoulder and shook vigorously:

"What did you tell him to do?!"

"Eh?"

Chen Ge blinked:

"Don't you want to see him? I thought he was the first thing you wanted to see when you opened your eyes."

"Don't let me think that!"

Zhao Ying let go of him, and sat back on his bed again, his hand happened to touch the dark blue velvet box that he had brought with him before going out.

According to Chen Ge, when he was sent here, even though he was unconscious, he still held the box firmly with his hands, guarding the contents of the box.

It's not that he doesn't want to see Ji Li, it's just that he hasn't figured out how to face him, so it's better not to see him at all. The state of the two of them is a bit complicated now, and Zhao Ying feels that he needs to calm down.

"Didn't you say that after recovering your memory, you will forget the time when you lost your memory? Why not!"

Zhao Ying was very annoyed by this.

"Who did you listen to? Is it some messy film and television literature again? I told you to stop watching that..."

"Oh, don't babble,"

Zhao Ying frowned and interrupted Chen Ge:

"How can you babble better than my wife? I've heard the phrase 'don't throw your socks around' no less than five hundred times. Is it annoying?"

Although he said he was annoying, but there was a happy smile on his face that was hard to ignore. It was purely a show of affection in the name of complaining.

Chen Ge pouted, without any envy, who is not a wife anymore?

He took out his mobile phone and dialed a series of numbers. The call was answered quickly, and a young boy's cold and powerful voice came:

"what happened?"

"Xiao An, don't work too hard to prepare for the exam, pay attention to rest, go to bed early, don't stay up late, if you are hungry, eat some supper..."

Before Chen Ge finished speaking, he was interrupted by the person on the other end of the phone:

"bother."

After that, he hung up the phone.

……

"Hold!"

Even Chen Ge couldn't help swearing. He cast his eyes on Zhao Ying, and it turned out that this person was laughing at him.

"What are you laughing at! This is our unique way of getting along, outsiders don't understand!"

After speaking, he straightened his collar, trying to restore his image.

Thinking of Zhao Ying's situation at this time, Chen Ge felt better again, gloating and saying:

"Anyway, when Ji Li finds out that you're better, I guess you won't have a wife anymore, so you should just keep swearing for a while."

!! ?

Only then did Zhao Ying realize the seriousness of the problem, and he wished to point at God and scold him again. He broke his brain at an inappropriate time, and healed when he shouldn't. God really knows how to play tricks on people. .

How can this be good?

Thinking of that guy who has witnessed all his embarrassing moments, Zhao Ying's brain hurts, not to mention that he has paid so much, and Ji Li's fat has not yet been eaten into his mouth. Thinking of this not only hurts his head , I feel uncomfortable.

This is a loss-making business, so he, Zhao Ying, doesn't want to do it!

Thinking of this, he said to Chen Ge half-threateningly and half-coaxingly:

"Don't tell him about my recovery."

Naturally, he was referring to Ji Li. Since his wife would run away after recovering, he should not recover at all.He can continue to pretend to be crazy, but he can't live without a wife.

That's right!Just do it!

Chen Ge blinked his eyes. In fact, he really wanted to tell Zhao Ying that you have already established the image of the idiot son of the landlord's family. You don't have to pretend to be stupid in front of acquaintances.But he thought that Zhao Ying was also a domineering boss after all, so he still wanted to save face, so he held back and didn't say anything.Moreover, there seems to be a difference between Zhao Ying becoming stupid and not being stupid, although he can't say what the difference is.

"Are you stupid when you think Ji Li? Are you okay so he can't tell? Besides, you can't pretend for the rest of your life. Director Zhao is waiting for you to go back to work."

"Isn't this a plan to slow down the army?"

Zhao Ying was confident, and the exhaustion in his peach blossom eyes dissipated, as if living in a star:

"With my charm, Ji Li can be taken down in a few days, and he won't care about these things when the time comes."

"But... Ji Li is my friend, I can't help you lie to him."

Chen Ge shook his head, still feeling that it would be better for Zhao Ying to be honest and frank.

"How can this be called cheating? It's so ugly, it's not that you don't tell him, it's just a little later."

Zhao Ying approached Chen Ge and patted him on the shoulder mysteriously:

"Why don't you... tell me the number?"

"I'm not this kind of person!" Chen Ge spoke righteously, and then made a five with his hands.

Zhao Ying held his hand:

"make a deal!"

That's why he didn't really want Chen Ge to be Ji Li's friend.

Watching Chen Ge's leaving back, Zhao Ying played with the navy blue velvet box with his hands, and opened it after a long time.

A pair of platinum rings give off a dazzling halo under the illumination of the incandescent lamp in the room. The design of the rings is very delicate and simple. There are two platinum rings. There is a small groove in the middle of the rings, which divides the ring into two parts. The groove A low-key but valuable diamond is embellished on the ring, and the initials "J&Z" of the two people's names are engraved on the inside of the ring.

It was specially ordered by Zhao Ying during the Chinese New Year, just to give it to Ji Li on his birthday, as a surprise for him.

To be honest, he couldn't understand the self when he was unconscious. For birthdays or something, just give him a watch or something. As for giving such a special thing?

Could it be that the unconscious him made up his mind to give Ji Li a promise to live with him for the rest of his life?

But he is still young, young people always have no desire for stability, young people always feel that their future has infinite possibilities.

It's true that he likes Ji Li, the first time he saw Ji Li, he liked Ji Li... that face.

So while drinking, I mentioned it to my bad friends, and it turned out that I heard some interesting things.

That guy seems hard to chase?

There is no one that Zhao Ying can't catch up with. As long as he wants to, he can handle people within three months.

So, young and frivolous, he made a bet with his friends, saying that he would be able to get rid of Ji Li, the flower of the high mountains, within three months. After the bet, he immediately went to Ji Li's house to try to launch a strategy. In the end, people didn't get blocked, but they threw themselves stupid.

These turtle sons haven't contacted him all the time, and they don't know if the bet is still worth it.

However, no matter what he does or does not count, he is determined to take Ji Li down.Of course, the standard for their dudes to win someone is naturally to get them on the bed.

When he saw Ji Li for the first time, he was salivating at the graceful body under the skin of the suit, which aroused infinite and charming reverie, surrounded him all day and all night, making his heart itch.Through these days of contact, his desire for Ji Li has become even stronger, and Ji Li is like a piece of unpolished jade that has not been polished, waiting for him to develop it with his own hands.

Moreover, Ji Li can only be developed by him.

If he let the previously funny-minded person come, he might not be able to win Ji Li next year. Thinking about it this way, he felt that it was not a bad thing to return to normal.

His eyes fell on the velvet box again, the ring that he was very precious before recovery was now casually put aside by him, he blinked, and threw the box in the cabinet next to the bed.

Forget it, it's better not to send it yet.