The president called me my wife after losing his memory

When he came out of the office, Liu Ting hadn't left yet. When he saw Ji Li, he greeted him in a daze, blinking his eyes and asked, "Mr. Ji, why did you change your clothes?"

Ji Li's face turned red, he forced himself to be calm, and tugged at his skirt:

"Have you? Did you remember wrongly?"

But the fact is that Zhao Ying accidentally messed with him just now, and the good suit was wrinkled and stained with strange things, so he couldn't wear it out at all.

When Ji Li was feeling desperate, Zhao Ying smiled and took out a suit from the closet in his lounge, saying that it was specially prepared for Ji Li.

Good boy, he had planned to do this a long time ago.

Even so, Ji Li put on her clothes cursingly, intending to go home with Zhao Ying, but in the end, Liu Ting, who was supposed to be off work long ago, was still waiting at the door!

Not active after get off work, thinking problem!

Ji Li couldn't help thinking.

"No, I remember that when you went out, you didn't seem to be wearing this color. What you are wearing now looks like Mr. Zhao..."

Liu Ting said, but was soon interrupted by Ji Li, it would be great if this kid could be so careful when working.

"Why are you still here? Could it be that your latest hobby is working overtime? It just so happens that I still have some work in the office..."

"No, no, Mr. Ji," Liu Ting immediately shook his head like a rattle, forgetting about Ji Li's changing clothes, "I ran into an old classmate here, let's go to dinner with him after get off work to catch up on the past."

Ji Li nodded, afraid that he would change the topic to his clothes again, so he turned and left, and finally heaved a sigh of relief when he was out the door.

If Liu Ting knew that he and Zhao Ying had a physical conversation in the office just now...

He wished he could bury his head in the ground.

Zhao Ying first took Ji Li to have a romantic candlelight dinner, and then drove the car to a bar.The neon lights at the entrance of the bar are extremely exaggerated, dangling on the ground, making people dizzy, Ji Li knew it was a place he would not go to at a glance.

Ji Li got a headache from being dazzled by the light, while Zhao Ying was able to handle it with ease, as if he came here often, even the doorman at the door of the bar seemed to know him.

Ji Li frowned, facing the loud music and the heart-shattering drumbeat, Zhao Ying dragged her into a private room, the sound insulation of the box was not bad, and most of the noise outside the venue was cut off, Ji Li Li breathed a sigh of relief.

In the room, on the high-end leather couch, a young man with very long bangs was sitting carelessly. His bangs had already covered his eyes. Ji Li didn't know if he could see things clearly. Anyway, looking at this hairstyle, I just want to lift up the few locks of hair that block the eyes.

"Yo, isn't this Mr. Zhao?"

The man seemed to be drunk before he even started drinking. His feet were placed on the coffee table in front of the sofa, a pair of leather shoes were polished brightly, his feet were shaking non-stop, and even the coffee table followed him. The feet shook together.

In short, in every gesture, there is a ruffian air, sloppy and uneducated.

"Isn't this Young Master Qin?" Zhao Ying led Ji Li over and punched the man on the head mercilessly: "Get your stinky feet away!"

Naturally, the man was not happy, and immediately blew his hair, but he still took his foot down, and was about to fight back with a punch, but was pushed away by Zhao Ying.He could only blow his bangs out of anger. The moment his bangs were blown up, Ji Li vaguely saw his bright eyes, matching his face, he was actually somewhat cute and serious , but the expression on his face has nothing to do with those two words.

Zhao Ying held down the man's head like holding a basketball with one hand to prevent him from getting close, and introduced to Ji Li:

"This man is Qin Zi, my high school classmate, as you can see, he is a pervert."

"You're a pervert! Your whole family is perverted! You've lived quite comfortably recently, haven't you?!"

As he said that, Qin Zi raised the corner of his suit jacket with both hands. The movement looked very elegant, but it was very exaggerated. He broke free from Zhao Ying's hand, held his arms, and held his head up. Who is learning who's styling:

"Come here, this dead yellow-haired man dares to charge into this young master, throw him into the East Sea."

"Obey, Master Qin Zi."

Only then did Ji Li realize that there were other people in the room, a man wearing a black suit, black tie, and black gloves on his hands. The ascetic black seemed to be a young man who had just attended a funeral coming out of the darkness. Appearing, he pushed the gold-rimmed eyes on the bridge of his nose, and a tear mole at the corner of his eye was particularly eye-catching.

Ji Li really wanted to know how he managed to calmly say the words Lord Qin Zi without laughing.

Zhao Ying was not afraid at all. He smiled and pointed at Qin Zi who was standing there like a rooster ready to crow with his thumb, and sat down in Qin Zi's position just now:

"Don't be afraid, he is old and secondary."

As he said that, he called Ji Li to sit next to him. As soon as Ji Li sat down, he embraced his shoulders and said proudly like a child showing off his new toy: "This is Ji Li. Now, is my people."

The tone of these words made Ji Li a little uncomfortable, as if he was just a military medal that Zhao Ying hung on his clothes, not a love partner.However, due to Zhao Ying's face in front of his friends, he only frowned, and soon changed into a decent smile.

"Hi, I'm Ji Li."

"Oh?"

Qin Xiao didn't want to show his posses at this moment, and immediately leaned in front of Ji Li, bent down, and looked at Ji Li face to face, with a pair of eyes looking up and down through the gap between his bangs, and put his hand on his chin and said " Hmm" long sound.

"Master Qin Zi, it's very impolite for you to stare at others like this!"

The young man in black immediately put one hand on his waist, and the other hand grabbed Qin Zi's collar, and pulled him aside. Ji Li was relieved and looked at the man with grateful eyes. Young man preaching like a male mother.

"Sure enough...the reputation is well-deserved."

Qin Zi pushed away the person who kept nagging in her ear, and didn't even give him an eye. She sat next to Zhao Ying, and put her shoulders on her shoulders with Zhao Ying: "Your boy is very lucky."

The young man whose words were ignored was not embarrassed, he seemed to be used to it, he helped them pour the wine and serve the fruit plate, and after everything was settled, he stood silently by the side, like an inanimate object .

"Why just yourself, what about Dajiang and Ergou?" Zhao Ying asked.

The remaining two are also Zhao Ying's high school classmates. The four of them were F4 in their high school back then, and they were nicknamed "Four Dogs in K". They are very close, and they still keep in touch after graduation.

"They'll come over in a while. Damn, these two sons are like big girls every time. They always have to wait for them." Qin Yu said, picking up a cigarette with no one else in his eyes. The one who had been standing all the time The young man immediately took out a lighter to light it for him.

For some reason, Ji Li cared about this young man very much. He always felt that the relationship between the young man and Qin Yu was very strange, so he patted Zhao Ying quietly and asked, "Isn't he going to sit down with us?"

It was only then that Zhao Ying realized that he had introduced one less person, but he couldn't be blamed for it. The young man's sense of presence was so pitiful when he didn't speak, it was almost zero. Of course, this was only for outsiders like him. However, she treats Qin Xiao like an old lady and babbles endlessly.

"This is Lin Yanzhou, who belongs to Qin Zi..."

Zhao Ying hurriedly introduced to Ji Li, before he finished speaking, Qin Zi snatched the words away, he said:

"It's my dog."

After speaking, he pressed the half-smoked cigarette into the ashtray.

Lin Yanzhou's face is very calm. He has long been used to Qin Zi's attitude. He has become so used to his heart that he has become numb. After being humiliated like this, there is no disturbance. He even feels pathologically that this is not a humiliation, it is a humiliation. Qin Zi gave him special treatment.

He pushed his glasses with a smile on his face, and stretched out his black-gloved hand to Ji Li in a gentle and elegant manner. Looking at his temperament, compared with Qin Zi, he was more like a rich man: "Hello, Mr. Ji." , My name is Lin Yanzhou, and I'm President Qin's secretary, just call me Secretary Lin."

"Okay, Secretary Lin."

Ji Li took his hand and squeezed it hard, hoping to give him some comfort.

"You are not my secretary!"

Qin Zi snorted, the rest of the wine in the glass was stuffy in one breath, the glass fell heavily on the coffee table, Lin Yanzhou immediately poured the wine for him, the movement was smooth and in one go, as if it was instinct.

"I said you are my dog!" He yelled into Lin Yanzhou's ear.

"That's right, you're right," Lin Yanzhou gently put down the wine bottle, and leaned slightly towards Qin Zi: "I'm your dog."

Ji Li really couldn't stand it anymore, but this was someone else's business, Lin Yanzhou didn't say anything, and he couldn't interrupt, so he just poured wine into his mouth sullenly, and choked when he drank in a hurry.

Zhao Ying saw Ji Li's emotions, so he nodded to Qin Zi:

"Qin Zi, it's almost done. Don't go too far. Why do you bully Zhou Zhou all day long? Be careful that he won't want you someday."

"Him?" Qin Xiao snorted, as if he had heard a big joke. No one knew why he was so confident: "He won't."

As soon as he finished speaking, he wanted to smoke again. Seeing this, Zhao Ying quickly stopped him.

"Smoking less, my uncle Ji can't smell smoke."

"Uncle Ji? It's quite affectionate." He clicked his lips: "Zhao Ying, you're okay with that. Make it sound like you don't smoke, don't pretend to be a wolf with a big tail!"

After speaking, he handed a cigarette to Zhao Ying, and smirked at him: "One?"

"I don't want it!" Zhao Ying looked at Ji Li, and sure enough his uncle Ji was looking at him, he firmly refused: "I really don't want to smoke anymore, live for two more years, in case you get lung cancer If you die, I will burn some paper money for you."

"I'll fuck you!"

Qin Zi was bored and was not in the mood to smoke anymore. He threw the cigarette on the tea table and shouted at Lin Yanzhou:

"Zhou Zhou, I want to eat ice cream."