The president called me my wife after losing his memory

When she went back, Yuan Mei was still awake, she tilted her head and looked at Ji Li:

"Oh, why are you blushing so much? Could it be because you went out to catch a cold?"

Ji Li turned his head away in shock, and Zhao Ying answered for him:

"Don't worry, Auntie, he and I drank some beer outside just now, it should be face-to-face."

When the two of them came in, they did smell of alcohol, Yuan Mei didn't think much of it, and lay down to sleep after saying a few words.

In the next few days, when Ji Li led Yuan Mei through the back garden of the hospital, he couldn't look directly at the bench. Every time he saw it, he would subconsciously think of what happened that night, and even have strange reactions, which made him Very distressed.

Even once, Yuan Mei was tired from walking and wanted to sit on the bench to rest for a while, but Ji Li subconsciously stopped her.

"What's the matter, Xiaoli? Why can't you sit here?"

"because......"

His head was occupied by indescribable images, and Ji Li couldn't think of a convincing reason for a while.

Yuan Mei couldn't stay in the hospital for long.

One is that she is afraid of spending money, and the other is that she doesn't want to delay Ji Li and Zhao Ying's work. Ji Li's bed with her these days is obviously busy to the naked eye. As a mother, she can't help her son, but she can't help him. trouble.

Under Yuan Mei's strong request, after consulting the doctor's advice, Ji Li finally agreed to Yuan Mei's request to go home to recuperate.

Tomb-sweeping Day is coming, before, half of Ji Zhong's tomb was repaired, so it can't be left there, Ji Li was worried that Yuan Mei would do these things by herself, so she agreed to accompany Yuan Mei to go up the mountain together.

Except for the time when his father was buried, Ji Li never came back here again. Today, when Ji Li climbed this bare hill, he felt a sense of strangeness.

Was this place what it used to be?He can't remember.

Yuan Mei held a bouquet of lilies and placed them in front of Ji Zhong's grave, and took out a bottle of good wine, opened the lid, and the fragrance of the wine overflowed, following the breeze, it floated into her nose.

Ji Li frowned, her tone a little impatient:

"You still give him a drink?!"

"That's all he likes."

Yuan Mei smiled helplessly, watched the hired workers fill the grave bag with soil little by little, and sighed softly:

"It's too much. After a person dies, all the wrong things he did are taken away, leaving only some good memories, so that the living will forgive him if they are not careful."

What Yuan Mei answered was endless silence and the sound of shovel after shovel.

"I remember that there are hawthorn trees on the mountain over there."

Ji Li suddenly pointed to the mountain bag not far away and said that it was a vague memory of his childhood. He followed his father to get up early in the morning to pick hawthorns on the mountain. On the way, he would encounter all kinds of mushrooms, pick them up and put them in the back basket , As a result, more than half of them could not be eaten.The father and son talked and laughed all the way, harmonious and beautiful.

That kind of thing happened too.

Ji Li stared at Ji Zhong's tombstone, all of Ji Zhong's short decades were engraved in these simple words.

Yuan did not forgive, time will give him the answer.

But now, he decided to let himself go.

Let go of one thought, and feel relaxed and at ease.

After staying at home for two days, Ji Li went back without stopping.

Hit the workers, to go to work.

Ji Li and his company cooperated with Shengtian Group for a new game, and finally decided to adapt the novel of Tanmei God Su Chengzhi, which involves copyright issues. Before going to negotiate, Ji Li will take people to Shengtian Group to talk to Party A's father Let's report.

After being separated from the hospital, Ji Li hadn't seen Zhao Ying for a long time. Both of them were caught up in work, so busy that they didn't meet each other even if they lived next door.

Facts have proved that not working for a long time is indeed an undesirable behavior.

Lucy led Ji Li and Liu Ting to the office. Zhao Ying had been waiting for them inside. He was wearing a light blue suit, without a tie, and sat lazily on his seat. Seeing Ji Li come in, His eyes lit up obviously, and he sat up straight.

It looks very spiritual.

Ji Li nodded towards him, recalling that the two people met for the first time in this office, and there were some ugly misunderstandings, but who would have known that when they set foot here again, the relationship between the two has undergone a 180-degree turnaround .

Destiny is indeed a wonderful thing.

As soon as Ji Li sat down, Zhao Ying was about to lean over, wishing he could stick to him, Ji Li quickly pushed him away.

"Public is public, private is private." He turned his head and smiled politely at Zhao Ying: "I will not give up any of the rights and interests that our company should have."

"Coincidentally." Hearing this, Zhao Ying paused first, and then returned his polite smile:

"I'll give you whatever you want."

Not far away, Liu Ting looked at the two people in the room, and couldn't help coughing twice. He looked at Lucy who was standing beside him expressionlessly, and couldn't help asking: "Sister Lucy, how did you manage to look at me?" The two of them show their affection but remain indifferent?"

Lucy pushed her glasses, her expression was still calm, and her voice was calm: "Just get used to it."

The meeting lasted for more than two hours, except that Zhao Ying's eyes glanced at him from time to time, the rest went smoothly.

At the end, before Ji Li stood up, Zhao Ying said to Liu Ting: "Assistant Liu, you should get off work first, I have something to discuss with President Ji."

"Eh? What's the matter?"

Liu Ting subconsciously asked, and before Zhao Ying could answer, he was dragged away by Lucy forcefully.

"Sister Lucy! What are you doing!" He is a big man, but he is not as strong as a girl, and he has no room to struggle when being dragged.

The corners of Lucy's eyebrows twitched, even if she was a person who didn't like to meddle in other people's business, she couldn't help complaining:

"You are really stupefied..."

Inside the room, Ji Li leaned on her chin, and squinted at Zhao Ying contentedly:

"I want to know too, what are you going to talk to me about?"

"You don't know?" Zhao Ying took his hand with a smile and said, "Of course, they are in love."

As soon as the office door was closed, Zhao Ying pushed Ji Li against the door and hugged him fiercely.

"Uncle Ji," he rubbed his head back and forth on Ji Li's body, wishing he could bury Ji Li into his flesh: "I haven't seen you for a few days, I miss you so much. It's all my old man's fault. I don't do business every day, and leave the company's business to me, and then go to visit the mountains and rivers with his wife, I am so wronged, I am so wronged, Uncle Ji needs to comfort me. "

As he spoke, he sealed his lips with his mouth.

The temperature of the kiss gradually increased, and strange desires were ignited.

Ji Li pushed him with a hoarse voice, her voice was extraordinarily sexy:

"This is an office."

The corner of Zhao Ying's mouth hooked, and all the shutters in the office were lowered, and the room suddenly became dark.

"Work is over, now it's private time."

"Uncle Ji, I'm going to collect my other half of the salary."

He stuck to Ji Li's ear, whispered something, then looked at him with a smile:

"are you ready?"

After hearing his words, Ji Li turned her head aside, her face burning like the sunset glow in the sky:

"Bullshit!"

"But you will promise me." Zhao Ying hugged him and rubbed against him again: "This is my lifelong wish."

"Then your wish is really simple and unpretentious."

As Ji Li said, she leaned lightly on Zhao Ying's desk, raised her arms, and slowly unbuttoned herself one by one, as if unwrapping a carefully wrapped gift.

Zhao Ying stared intently at the movement of his hands, and swallowed unconsciously. Sure enough, such a scene was a bit more provocative than he imagined. He resisted the urge to rush to Ji Li's side and hug him. , watching him take off his shirt, revealing his mouth-watering upper body.

Ji Li is slender than Zhao Ying, with a very graceful waistline, and the seductive vest line extends from his slender waist to the bottom until it is hidden in the dark gray suit pants.

His skin was so fair and shiny, the light slipped in through the gap in the blinds, hit him, and blurred his lines.

He became extremely excited when he thought that this man belonged to him.

I didn't have the patience to wait until Ji Li continued to take off, so she rushed towards him.

"Uncle Ji, what should I do? Looking at you like this, I really want to do something bad to you,"

He bit Ji Li's ear, and said, "For example...fucking you to death."

Ji Li was already dizzy at this time, as if he was floating in the sky, his cold eyes in the past were dyed with a strong color, as if his body was out of control, he held Zhao Ying's face in his hands, and his blood-red lips lightly moved up and down. Touch, and slowly spit out the words that made Zhao Ying's blood throbbing almost crazy:

"Then you... just kill me."

The scene suddenly became uncontrollable, but the two of them were in the office at this time, trying to restrain each other's voices so as not to be heard.The more such an occasion, the more exciting and exciting it is.

Ji Li endured the impact of his body, and his eyes fell on the closed shutters erratically.

Outside the window, people come and go.

Inside the window, there is a beautiful scene.

When he was young, he was restrained, and he considered himself a decent person.Who would have thought that when he was older, he would feel shameless when talking about love.It's only been a long time, and he has already unlocked a lot of strange places and postures. He can't help but wonder if he had made a mistake in his previous perception of himself?Maybe he is a dissolute person in his bones, but he has always been suppressed by him, and it was not fully developed until recently.

He thought about it, and he couldn't blame him entirely for this matter, but Zhao Ying was mainly to blame, this brat was a walking pile driver, not to mention provocative.

He has always been soft-hearted, and after being bewitched by Zhao Ying for a while, he half-pushed and half-heartedly agreed.

"Hey you......"

After indulging in desire, Ji Li pointed at her clothes and frowned:

"Why did you get my clothes on!"