The president called me my wife after losing his memory

In the afternoon, as soon as Liu Ting saw their President Ji coming back, he slid and knelt down in front of Ji Li, hugging his thigh and weeping, not to mention how sad he was:

"Mr. Ji, I know I was wrong, please don't fire me."

These days, it is very difficult to find a job, especially a job with high wages, good treatment, and a talkative boss.

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"Did I say I would fire you?" Ji Li sighed, anyway, Liu Ting would do this every time he made a mistake, he was used to it.

He took out his house key from his trouser pocket and threw it to Liu Ting:

"Go and get me a spare key."

The key made a perfect parabola in the air and fell into Liu Ting's hands. Liu Ting still had tears on his face. Mr. Ji didn't blame him for making such a serious mistake. Mr. Ji is such a good man!

He wiped away the tears on his face with the back of his hand, and clenched his fist with his right hand:

"Don't worry, I will definitely match you with a key that matches your identity! Look, how about a platinum one for you? Then put on a key chain studded with rhinestones and take it out to open the door. Bel domineering, Bel Have a face!"

Ji Li imagined the appearance of the key for a while, and it was so vulgar that people couldn't help but tremble, probably his eyes would be blinded when he opened the door, right?The corners of his brows twitched, feeling that there was no need to be so exaggerated, he repeatedly urged:

"An ordinary key will do, the more ordinary the better."

When Liu Ting came back with the key, Ji Li was relieved that he didn't see the blinding key in his imagination.

On the key, there is a key chain of a bear doll, which was bought by Liu Ting. The bear is covered with white curly fluff, wearing a red and blue sweater, with a naive smile. It is a bit big for a key chain, but Other than that, there's basically nothing wrong with it.

Ji Li expressed satisfaction with the fact that Liu Ting came back with an ordinary key.

But Liu Ting was not very happy, as if he had messed up the matter:

"Mr. Ji, I have searched several companies, but they don't use platinum as a material. I went to buy a diamond key chain again, but it turned out to be too expensive. I don't have that much money, and Director Wang of the Finance Department refused to give me approval. Not only did he If he doesn't give me approval, he still tells me to leave." He was so wronged that he blamed Director Wang for not being able to provide his President Ji with the best key in the world.

If it can be approved, he should let the chief financial officer leave!

Ji Li heaved a sigh of relief, thanked the store without platinum materials and his financial director Wang Xinrong in his heart, and patted Liu Ting on the shoulder:

"Poverty saves you."

After finishing speaking, he put the key aside and planned to bring it back to Zhao Ying when he got off work.

Liu Ting was standing in the same place, but after seeing Ji Li waving at him, he went back to the door full of questions and stood by.

Ji Li sits alone at his desk and reads documents. Years ago, the work piled up like a mountain, and he couldn't finish reading the documents. Even Ji Li, who loves work, has an urge to scratch his hair and go crazy.

After reading a few pages of documents, he scratched his magnificent hair and tried to hypnotize himself. He loves work and work brings him happiness.

After doing some psychological construction, I buried my head and continued to work.

After a while, I started to scratch my head, sigh, do mental construction, read documents, and repeat the cycle.

When he performed the above actions three times, the phone rang, and it was Zhao Ying's WeChat message:

"Honey, I miss you~"

Ji Li expressionlessly commented on two words:

boring.

And no reply.

After a while, the phone rang again, and it was still Zhao Ying:

"Honey, do you miss me~" Immediately below this line is a cute cat expression.

Ji Li sneered, this is the answer, two simple words:

"No."

The other party was silent for a while, then replied:

"I didn't expect that my wife is still a little tsundere. She misses me and refuses to admit it. What a little villain."

Then came another reply:

"I also like you being tsundere, and I like everything my wife looks like."

......

Ji Li felt his temples throbbing violently. He resisted the urge to smash the phone against the wall, took two deep breaths, and told himself that the phone was innocent, and if it was broken, he had to buy a new one himself.

It's better not to reply to him, so as to save this person from kicking his nose in the face.

Thinking of this, Ji Li put the phone in the drawer and continued to read the files.

Compared with chatting with Zhao Ying, it seems that reading documents will make people feel better, at least they won't feel sick, and they won't be embarrassed to dug the villa with their toes on the ground.

He read another document, pressed the bridge of his nose, but subconsciously looked into the drawer containing the mobile phone——

If that guy said it, he should still send a message to himself. He stretched his arms, his shoulders were tight and painful, and he had to go to a massage parlor someday to give him a good massage.He squeezed the back of his neck, and his eyes fell on the drawer again.After hesitating for a while, he sighed, opened the drawer, and took out the phone from inside.

What if I miss other important information?He excused himself.

Sure enough, Zhao Ying sent him another message, including text, pictures, and emoticons.Ji Li read it from the beginning, as if reading a long official account article.

"Honey, why didn't you reply? Are you shy?"

"Honey, don't be shy. I'm your husband. It's normal for you to think of me. It's not ashamed."

"Not only is it not ashamed, but if you tell me 'I miss you', I will fly to the sky happily."

"Look, my wife, these are the ingredients I'm going to use tonight. Do you have any special requirements? I will definitely satisfy my wife's requirements."

Underneath this message was a photo of a black table. Ji Li recognized it as their family's dining table. There were eight white plates on the table. The plates were divided into two rows, four in each row. , arranged very neatly.There were washed vegetables and meat on the plates, and Ji Li saw at a glance that one of the plates contained peeled carrots, which seemed to be the one that Zhao Ying poked him at noon.

Ji Li frowned, trying to tell him that she hated carrots.After all the words were entered, he changed his mind before sending, and deleted all the content in the dialog box and replaced it with:

"Didn't you say you love me? How come you don't even know I don't eat carrots?"

After pressing the send button, Ji Li had a smile on his face. He seemed to see Zhao Ying desperately explaining to himself and begging for forgiveness, which seemed very interesting.

Sure enough, as expected by Ji Li, Zhao Ying quickly sent a message of apology, an eloquent [-]-word essay.Ji Li read it roughly, and it was undoubtedly some words like I was wrong, I'm sorry, I love you, Ji Li was happy after reading it, and didn't reply to the wicked ones, and went to work happily.

Zhao Ying called a few more times, but Ji Li didn't answer, so he simply muted his phone and threw it aside.

After that, she was very focused, until [-] o'clock in the evening, after reading almost all the documents, Ji Li picked up the phone again.

Unexpectedly busy at this time, Zhao Ying said that he wanted to cook for himself, and he didn't know what this young master who didn't touch Yang Chunshui could make.

According to Zhao Ying's personality, he didn't reply to his messages. He should have been making crazy serial calls. After opening the call log, the last missed call was at 17:49. After that, there will be no more calls from Zhao Ying. Could it be? He is concentrating on cooking?After imagining how Zhao Ying was busy in the kitchen wearing an apron, Ji Li's heart warmed, and she wished she could grow a pair of wings and fly home as soon as possible.

It turns out that this is how it feels when someone cooks at home and waits for you.

In this way, it would be nice to have a companion.

"Assistant Liu," Ji Li came out of the office, seeing Liu Ting drowsy at the desk, he coughed lightly:

"Pack up and get ready to go home."

Liu Ting woke up from the blurred state, blinked, and suspected that he had heard it wrong. Is this what the overtime crazy season always said?

Ji Li had long since returned home, and it was very strange to see Liu Ting still not moving:

"Do you want to work overtime?"

"In no mood!"

Liu Ting came to his senses, quickly packed his things, and ran away like a rabbit, for fear that Ji Li would suddenly change his mind and catch him back to work overtime.

You must know that as an assistant, the boss must accompany him when he works overtime.And his boss rarely works overtime, so today's opportunity is really rare.Happiness came so suddenly that he didn't react for a while.

Looking at his back, Ji Li couldn't help shaking his head, went back to the office, tidied up briefly, and left.

On the way, thinking of Zhao Ying's restless sleep last night, Ji Li, who was driving, couldn't help but laugh.How can someone sleep so dishonestly, fighting with him all night to cover the quilt, or putting his legs on his body, he is so annoying to death.

He should buy a bigger quilt, otherwise he will catch a cold sooner or later because he can't grab the quilt.

There are small vendors on the street selling candied haws, which brought back Ji Li's childhood memories.When he was in elementary school, there was always an old man pushing a bicycle at the gate in winter. In the basket of the bicycle, there was a wooden stick with a lot of candied haws. He stood at the gate of the school. They all surrounded him, scrambling to buy candied haws.

At that time, Ji Li also wanted to taste it. The red hawthorns were strung into skewers, wrapped in maltose syrup, and sprinkled with some sesame seeds. It looked delicious and tempting.But when Ji Li was a child, the family conditions were not good. When he wanted to buy something, his mother would always tell him that you had to be sensible. There was no spare money at home to buy messy things for you. It was not easy for you to study.

Whenever her mother said this, Ji Li would feel a deep sense of guilt, and then swallowed, leaving her desire behind.Mom works so hard, he can't be an ignorant child.

He shouldn't have these low-level desires.

Recalling the bitter past, Ji Li sighed softly, parked the car on the side of the road, and walked towards the small vendor.

Candied haws are not limited to the fruit of hawthorn now. Vendors have developed a variety of new varieties. Strawberries and oranges can be used as raw materials for candied haws.

"Sir, what would you like?" In the snow and ice, the small vendor was shivering from the cold, but still enthusiastic, he greeted Ji Li with a smile on his face.

"Two bunches of candied haws," Ji Li thought for a while, and added:

"Ask for the most expensive."