The president called me my wife after losing his memory

He didn't wake up until Ji Li finished blowing Zhao Ying's hair and put him on the bed to leave.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Ji Li who was about to leave:

"Wife," he rubbed his sleepy eyes:

"Where are you going? It's time to sleep."

Ji Li was stunned, he just went back to sleep.

Zhao Ying grasped Ji Li's hand with a little force, Ji Li felt his eyes spinning, and the next second, Ji Li fell into Zhao Ying's arms.

Ji Li turned his back to Zhao Ying, he couldn't see Zhao Ying's expression, but he could feel Zhao Ying's warm breath on his neck.

"Wife." Zhao Ying's voice was gorgeous and sexy, like a subwoofer blasting in his ears:

"What's wrong with you? Won't you sleep with me?"

Ji Li shook his head like a rattle, he took Zhao Ying home for Qian's sake, and now Zhao Ying still wants him to sleep with him?Sorry, not enough money.

Zhao Ying saw his resistance, his heart was broken into pieces one after another, tears welled up, and he asked hoarsely:

"Why? Could it be because of that damn Wang Ermazi?! You think about him, so you don't want to touch me?!"

Uh......

Ji Li's head is covered with black lines, is Wang Er Mazi's obscenity difficult to pass?

He rolled his eyes, and instantly had an idea, a trace of sadness appeared on his face:

"Zhao Ying, have you forgotten? When your accident happened, I wanted to sleep with you, but you refused me, saying that you were emotionally unstable due to this illness, and you were afraid that you would go crazy and hurt me in the middle of the night. So from that day on, we They just slept in separate rooms."

"Is that so?" Zhao Ying's eyes were slightly shaken after hearing his words, but he couldn't remember.

"That's right." Ji Li nodded sincerely.

Of course I lied to you.

"I'm sorry, wife, I blamed you wrongly, we won't mention Wang Ermazi in the future, let's live our little life well." Zhao Ying hugged Ji Li hard, then let go of him, and buried himself under the quilt Here, he has no face to face his wife, he is a poor man, it's fine if he can't protect her, and he blamed his wife, she treats him so well, how could he still pretend to be that idiot Wang Ermazi in his heart.

I never mentioned it once, but you kept mentioning it.

Ji Li pursed her lips, looked at the big lump protruding from the quilt, fearing that something would happen again, she simply said "Okay", and hurriedly escaped from the room.

What a pestering guy, fortunately he reacted quickly.

He took a deep breath and went back to his room.

so tired...

He got into the bed, the fluffy and soft quilt wrapped his body, and his head was also groggy. His life had always been monotonous and peaceful, and his home and company were two points and one line. Tonight added a bit of color to his life.

Seeing that he was about to fall asleep, Zhao Ying knocked lightly on the door, then opened it and walked in.

He was wearing pajamas, holding a pillow in his arms, rubbing his eyes with one hand, and said sweetly:

"Wife, I thought about it a bit. I think a man has to be responsible and protect his wife." He walked over, put the pillow next to Ji Li's pillow, and climbed onto the bed naturally.

"We'll sleep together from today on."

He was lying on his side on the bed, looking at Ji Li with a pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes with a smile, and asked:

"Honey, are you happy?"

The drowsiness that Ji Li had just felt dissipated in an instant. He blinked and looked at this guy who broke into his room and occupied his bed without any guilt, very naturally:

"Happy?" No wonder...

"Since my wife is so happy, can you give me a goodnight kiss?" Zhao Ying pointed to his cheek, his eyes full of longing.

Ji Li felt that he shouldn't follow Zhao Ying's train of thought. If you follow the train of thought of a person with a broken mind, you can only go further and further astray. He frowned and deliberately put on With a serious face:

"How do you know I'm happy?"

"Are you unhappy, wife?" Zhao Ying blinked and asked him back.

Ji Li nodded. Someone occupied most of the bed, so he couldn't just roll around on the bed. He shouldn't be too unhappy, right?

"Since my wife is unhappy..." Zhao Ying suddenly leaned over and quickly kissed Ji Li on the cheek. After the kiss, he immediately buried his face in the pillow and patted the quilt back and forth with his calf. :

"Then I'll kiss my wife to make her happy."

The pillow covered Zhao Ying's shy face, but it couldn't cover his voice.

With a bit of shyness, and with a muffled voice reaching his ears, Ji Li touched his cheek.

Forget it, go to sleep.

Zhao Ying fell asleep within a short while. He curled up into a ball, which was the position of a baby in the mother's womb, a sleeping position from which human beings can gain the most sense of security.

His sleeping face is exquisite and well-behaved, his skin is very fair under the moonlight, his long eyelashes hang quietly, casting shadows on his face, his hair is fluffy and soft, and exudes a faint fragrance, he is Ji Li's family nurse The smell of essential oils.The bangs covered the eyebrows and hung softly on the bridge of the tall nose, just like a character in a cartoon.His breathing was even and steady, and he slept soundly.

Ji Li had no choice but to give half of her quilt to Zhao Ying.

The sleeping Zhao Ying seemed to sense that someone was approaching him, so he moved closer to Ji Li's side, which was very cute.

Ji Li couldn't help stroking Zhao Ying's light yellow hair again. For some reason, this hair seemed to have magical powers, always attracting him.If the sane Zhao Ying found out, he would probably jump up in anger. He is more confident in his face and figure, but the first thing Ji Li was attracted to him was his hair.

The soft touch made Ji Li feel refreshed, and he found that the act of stroking the soft hair seemed to relieve his stress better than pinching instant noodles.Some people control it by hand, some people control it by foot, some people control it by voice, the special preferences of human beings are endless, and he seems to be a... hair control?

As Zhao Ying fell asleep, the irresistible frivolity and unruliness in his body disappeared. At this time, he was just a clingy, well-behaved, eager to care, child.

In the morning, Ji Li opened his eyes.

A little fluffy yellow head rubbed against his chin, itching him to laugh.

But he held back.

Zhao Ying didn't know when he got into his arms, it was strange to say, Zhao Ying was obviously taller than him, but lying in his arms, he didn't feel any disobedience at all, as well-behaved as a cute cat.

Ji Li looked at his watch, it was eight o'clock in the morning.

A little later than usual, but not too late.

He got up from the bed, and Zhao Ying was awakened by his movements.

Zhao Ying rubbed his eyes in a daze, and shouted childishly:

"My wife~ good morning~"

"Yeah." Ji Li rubbed his head and tucked the quilt for him:

"You sleep a little longer, I'll pack up and get ready to go to work."

"Okay~" Zhao Ying obediently agreed, slipped back into bed like a small animal slipped into a cave, and then poked his head out of the "cave" again:

"Honey, how about going home for lunch?"

"No, my company is not too close to here, it's too much trouble to go back and forth." Ji Li subconsciously refused.

"But if you don't accompany me to eat, what will I do?" The sunshine on Zhao Ying's face dissipated in an instant, and it was full of haze.

"What should you do? You can order takeaway." Ji Li ignored his expression and repeatedly warned himself not to let the mentally ill lead his thoughts astray.

"But I...don't remember my bank card password, and I can't pay online." Zhao Ying's face became even uglier. He found that his wife had changed. What broke him down was that he didn't know why his wife became like this.Desperate, he could only crawl out of the bed, hugged his wife's waist vigorously, and begged him to agree to his small request.

"Wife woooo~ I want to have lunch with you~ Why are you so resistant to me woooooo~ Do you not love me anymore woooooooooooo~" He pretended to use Ji Li clothes to wipe tears.

"Can't I promise you?" Ji Li was annoyed by him, and couldn't help but blame himself for being so rebellious. Isn't it just to have lunch together, if he wants to eat, he can eat with him, why bother with a brain-destroyed person Can't make it through?What a waste of time.

Ji Li looked at his watch, originally there was more than enough time, but after Zhao Ying made such a fuss, he would be late if he didn't go out.

"Yeah! Long live my wife!" Zhao Ying's face cleared up again, he jumped up on the bed, and went back to sleep happily.

Only then was Ji Li liberated, put on his clothes, tidied himself up briefly, and hurried out the door.

He bought soy milk fritters downstairs for breakfast. He drank the soy milk first, and then drove with the fritters in his mouth. It didn't match his cool image, but revealed a bit of bitterness of beating a worker.If it is seen by acquaintances, I am afraid that I will sigh, a good character design, it will collapse if it is said.

Ji Li has always been rigorous in doing things, and likes to plan well in advance. She will make a series of plans for herself, and follow the plans step by step.He hates things that are flustered and full of variables, which makes him very insecure.

On weekdays, Ji Li usually wakes up at seven o'clock, takes an hour to clean up and eat breakfast, leaves home on time at eight o'clock, and drives to work. Although the company is not close to home, it is not too far away. It takes half an hour to drive there. Considering the possibility of morning rush hour congestion, you can arrive at the company at [-]:[-] at the latest.Their company clocks in at nine o'clock, which is more than enough time.Although this company was founded by him alone, as the maker of the rules, Ji Li believes that he must take the lead in strictly adhering to the rules in order to convince the public.

Ji Li has always driven smoothly, unlike other men who like to pursue speed and passion, in his opinion, nothing is more important than a small life.He comes from a very ordinary family, and he knows that he has no capital for indulgence. He is not as bold and courageous as other rich people, especially those rich second-generation rich people. The small rivers and mountains.

This is the kind of President Ji, but today he violated his own principles for the first time. He usually drives at a slow speed, but he sped up the car and ran at the speed limit. He took some shortcuts that he would not take if he thought it was dangerous.

going to be late...

This is the only thought in Ji Li's mind.