The president called me my wife after losing his memory

At noon the next day, the two flew back by plane.

Ji Li looked refreshed; Zhao Ying looked downcast.

Ji Li couldn't help but rolled her eyes.

Was this boy's expression implying that he was not good at speaking last night?

"What's your expression like?"

Sitting on the plane seat after settling down, Zhao Ying still looked downcast, Ji Li couldn't help asking.

"Oh." Zhao Ying sighed hard, "I'm angry with myself, I'm just a fool, the number one fool in Tianzi."

"Oh?" Ji Li raised his eyebrows: "You finally found out?"

"Yesterday, Uncle Ji finally let me go and agreed to do it for me. What happened? I actually refused! Did my head twitch! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity... After passing this village, there will be no such shop. "

With a mournful face, he stamped his feet and beat his chest as if he had missed a hundred million dollars.

"I don't know when such a good thing will happen next time."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Ji Li, as if implying something.

Ji Li didn't accept the move at all, turned his head away, and stared at the cloud outside the window as if nothing had happened.

Zhao Ying had no choice but to continue to rest his head on the seat in front of him, muttering something.

"I'm so sorry... so sorry. Why didn't I bring lube! Why!"

He murmured in depression for a while, and when he was about to fall asleep, he heard Ji Li beside him say calmly:

"I'll give you c."

That voice was like a stone smashing into Zhao Ying's heart, causing ripples.

He looked at Ji Li, only to realize that the other party was also looking at him, with crooked eyes.

Ji Li raised his hand, stroked Zhao Ying's hair gently, and said again:

"I'll give you c, don't be sad, okay?"

Zhao Ying nodded frantically like pounding garlic:

"I'm thinking right now..."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Li knocked his head back with his fist:

"Not now, let's talk about it when we go home."

Zhao Ying leaned his head on his shoulder, very well-behaved, and whispered:

"I really want to go home now."

After a while, Zhao Ying fell asleep on his shoulders, but this time he was very obedient and didn't do any strange movements.

Ji Li pulled down the visor and read "Nietzsche's Poems" when he took it out. He forgot which page he read, so he flipped through it at random. He had read one, but every time he saw it, he had new insights .

Flipping down that page, maybe because of the weight on his shoulders, he also became sleepy within a few pages.He closed the book lightly, put his head on the fluffy head resting on his shoulder, and fell asleep.

The flight attendant passed by them with a trolley full of lunch boxes. Seeing that they were fast asleep, she unconsciously lightened her steps and shook her head with a smile. She couldn't bear to disturb them, but carefully covered them with a blanket.

The two of them fell asleep until the plane landed, and Ji Li regretted that he didn't get the free lunch provided by the plane. He took this flight when he came, and he thought the meal was quite delicious.

Lucy had been waiting to pick them up a long time ago, and everything was arranged very well, even bringing Abeka over.Ji Li secretly gave her a thumbs up, the ace assistant really lived up to her reputation.

I haven't seen my master for several days, Abeka shook her head and tail excitedly, and threw herself on Ji Li. Abeka likes Ji Li, and also likes Zhao Ying. When she was hugged by Ji Li, she never forgot to have sex with Zhao Ying. Good relationship, I stretched my neck to lick Zhao Ying's face, Master Shui at the whole end.

After driving back to the city, it was night again, and Lucy took the two of them home.

Ji Li thought that after walking for nearly a week, the house would be covered with a layer of dust, but when he opened the door, he found that the house was spotless, and the floor was so clean that people could be seen.

Ji Li blinked and looked at Zhao Ying, Zhao Ying seemed to be in control:

"I gave Lucy the spare key to the house. She comes to clean it every day these days."

While speaking, Lucy had already prepared dinner for them and brought it to the table.

She fried two steaks, made spaghetti bolognese with cheese, and French mushroom soup, and her skills were not inferior to that of a five-star chef.

Ji Li smiled and said thank you to her, Lucy's face was still cold, and she nodded slightly towards him:

"You're welcome, Mr. Ji, this is my job."

Then he poured red wine for Ji Li with a blank expression.

Not only that, she didn't know where to take out a few candles, and after lighting them, she turned off the lights in the room.

Ji Li looked at her behavior with the expression of a subway grandpa looking at his phone all the time.

But just for dinner...

As for?

When everything is ready, Lucy is ready to go home after get off work.

Before leaving, Zhao Ying said to her back:

"Lucy, take Abeka to your house for two days."

Lucy looked puzzled, but still nodded, and put Abeka on the leash.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Abeka was reluctant, he wanted to stay with his two masters, but he couldn't tolerate his resistance, so he was carried away by Lucy on his shoulders.

Abeka had tears in her eyes.

"What are you doing?" Ji Li looked at Zhao Ying: "I still want to play with Abeka, I haven't seen you for a week."

"No!" Zhao Ying immediately put on an awkward expression of a child: "I'm not happy that Abeka has a better relationship with you!"

"Oh?"

Ji Li elegantly sliced ​​the steak, put a piece into his mouth, it was soft and tasted really good.

"Then are you jealous of me, or of Abeka?"

"I..." Zhao Ying flattened his mouth and muttered in a low voice:

"Anyway, no one can steal you from me!"

"No one will rob you."

Ji Li smiled, gently shaking the goblet, and slowly took a sip of the bright red liquid in the glass, some got on the corner of his mouth, he gently licked it off with the tip of his tongue.

"Hurry up and eat, aren't you hungry? This steak is delicious."

"The steak is not as good as yours."

Zhao Ying stood up, walked up to Ji Li, and straddled his lap.His actions caused the candle to tremble back and forth, he gently wrapped his arms around Ji Li's neck, narrowed his eyes into a line, and said with a smile:

"Uncle Ji, feed me, okay?"

"How can I feed you when you sit on me?" Ji Li sighed and patted him: "Get up quickly, you are too heavy."

"do not want!"

Zhao Ying twisted his buttocks and lowered his weight again, Ji Li frowned, this brat really is, he doesn't look fat, why is he so heavy.

And...where is he going?Are you looking for something?

"You're not hungry, but I'm hungry." Ji Li rubbed his head, coaxing a child: "Get up quickly, my legs are going to go numb."

"I do not care."

Even though Zhao Ying said so, he still stood up obediently and obediently, he was an old tsundere.He simply brought his plate over, sat down next to Ji Li, opened his mouth naturally, and asked Ji Li to feed him.

"You, it's not that you can't move your hands."

Ji Li sighed, still cut the steak conscientiously, and put it into his mouth.

"Uncle Ji, you've fed me now, and I'll feed you later. This business only makes money but not compensation."

"Whether you pay or not, you have to try it." Ji Li lightly flicked his brains, and said softly, "Eat obediently first."

The flickering candlelight cast a layer of warm orange on Ji Li's cold face. His brows and eyes were curved, and his lips became more alluring.The light of the fire flickered mischievously, and the light in the house was like the setting sun at dusk, casting silhouettes of two people on the wall.

Red wine and steak are a perfect match, just like you must have a bowl of soy milk when eating fried dough sticks, otherwise it will not be complete.

The wine prepared by Zhao Ying today is not bad, the taste is sweet and strong, and the aftertaste is endless. Ji Li was greedy for drinking, and drank more intentionally or unintentionally, his vision began to blur, his brain began to sink, and he also had double images when looking at things.

"Why don't you drink?"

Ji Li tilted his head to ask Zhao Ying, and raised his glass to him.

"I can't drink too much." Zhao Ying smiled mysteriously: "I didn't expect Uncle Ji to be an alcoholic."

"Hmm..." Ji Li's brain was down again, and he laughed at himself, "Maybe I inherited my father's alcoholic gene?"

He seldom mentioned his father, it was a secret word in his life, it was locked in a corner of his heart, and he didn't want to take it out, but he never threw it away.

Mother, did they go to the grave smoothly?If you didn't call him, it should be fine.

Regardless, it's still something to care about.

He looked up at Zhao Ying: "Actually, I drank too much on purpose today," he smiled slightly:

"I drink too much, so you have a chance."

Of course, he was also emboldening himself, but he would not tell Zhao Ying.

He rubbed Zhao Ying's head:

"I thought about it. Young people should give more opportunities. I promise you. A man must do what he says. But if you don't do well, don't even think about touching me in the future."

"Uncle Ji," Zhao Ying called him suddenly, with an obvious smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked at Ji Li who narrowed his eyes into a line like a cat, and wished he could embrace him immediately:

"I think you should get a little drunker."

After finishing speaking, he took a big sip of red wine, then pinched Ji Li's chin with his hands, and kissed Ji Li's lips lightly.

The mellow and spicy liquid was transported into his mouth, and Ji Li endured it dizzily, letting the taste of the wine mix with Zhao Ying's dexterous tongue and explode in his mouth.

Liquid overflowed from the corner of his mouth and slowly slid down, leaving a faint red mark on his fair skin.

The liquid was icy cold and went straight into the clothes, Ji Li couldn't help but shudder, and didn't know whether it was frozen by the red wine or kissed by Zhao Ying.

Ji Li gently wrapped his hands around Zhao Ying's neck, and he couldn't help making a small sound from his throat, as if it was a warm invitation to Zhao Ying.

Zhao Ying took advantage of the situation and hugged him up. In a daze, they had already arrived at the bedroom.