The president called me my wife after losing his memory

The next day, Ji Li woke up in a place that seemed to be a hotel, wearing... a little bit less, rounding up equals not wearing less.

He screamed inwardly, wrapped the quilt tightly around his body, and hammered his head that was so painful that it was about to split, um... Fortunately, it was only the head that hurt, not the waist.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and saw Zhao Ying came out of the bathroom carelessly, with only a bath towel loosely wrapped around his waist, his hair was not dried, and the water droplets slid down his neck, making him so sultry of.

"Uncle Ji, are you a little sober?" With his wet and dripping hair on his head, he didn't even wear shoes, and handed Ji a glass of water from a thermos bottle that didn't look like a hotel facility. Li: "Honey lemonade, for hangover."

He was a little anxious when he walked towards the bed, the corner of the bed just caught the bath towel around his waist, and a juicy, fresh and naked man came out.

"Ah!" Zhao Ying grabbed the bath towel subconsciously, and hugged it in his arms to cover the key parts, as shy as a young wife who just entered the house.

Ji Li, on the other hand, calmed down a lot, took the cup with his hands and blocked his sight, and turned his head aside, not to look at evil.

The two people on the left and right have been in a candid relationship for a long time, and this whole thing is really a little artificial.

The warm honey water moistened his dry throat, and when Ji Li raised his head again, Zhao Ying had already straightened himself up quickly and was blinking at him.

"Why are you here?" Ji Li picked up the cup and took another sip, as if the cup was not filled with honey water, but aged spirits.

He remembered being drunk by his old colleagues in turn last night, and it was very uncomfortable, and then...he didn't remember!

"What, obviously you called me to come here." Zhao Ying clicked his lips, and this time he wrapped the towel around his chest like a little girl, and tightened the towel when he spoke, as if someone put the towel on his chest. How is he?

"Why did you forget it in a blink of an eye? You have changed, and you are no longer the one who cried and said you loved me last night."

Ji Li directly wrote question marks on his face, thinking in his heart:

You can put on some clothes.

"I'll call you?" Am I that kind of person?Ji Li snorted, casually took the mobile phone placed by the bed, opened the address book, and tried to prove herself with reality.

As a result, Zhao Ying was the first in the phone call record, and the time was ten o'clock last night. Not only that...he also made two calls.

Outrageous.

"Do you believe me now?" Now it was Zhao Ying's turn to sigh, "You not only called me to come over after drinking too much yesterday, but you also hugged me and cried to confess your love to me!"

Seeing his expression, he was very proud, Ji Li was a little guilty, and after feeling guilty, he decided to believe that he was a proper person.

"I'll confess my love to you? I don't think you're awake."

As if guessing that Ji Li would do this, Zhao Ying took out his phone and clicked on a video, and Ji Li finally saw a part of what happened yesterday... from the video.

As soon as the video started, the camera pointed at his face tremblingly, his face was flushed from drinking, and he said to the person holding the camera like a bustard, "You are here."

After finishing speaking, he also hiccupped.

The screen approached him, and what sounded was Zhao Ying's voice, which was very clear, in stark contrast to his drunken voice, "Uncle Ji, why do you drink like this?"

"You care about me!" The self in the video said while taking off his clothes, "Tell me the truth, who is that Cheng Xi!"

As soon as the voice fell, the person holding the mobile phone recording seemed to be attacked. The screen of the mobile phone shook extremely strangely, and finally the mobile phone fell, and the front of the screen was dark, only the voice of talking could be heard.

"Quickly tell me! Who is it? Is it your little lover! Zhao Ying, I really have you. This side delivers milk to me every day, and the other side starts hooking up outside. It's too much!"

"Uncle Ji, although I am very happy that you are jealous, but I really don't know him well, can you get off of me and don't pinch my neck..."

……

Ji Li couldn't listen anymore, he silently turned off the video, and took advantage of Zhao Ying's inattention, quickly pressed delete.

"There's more in the back... Hey! Why did you delete it for me?!" Zhao Ying snatched his mobile phone and muttered in a low voice: "It's okay, I saved it in the cloud disk, and then I will delete the part where you confessed to me separately. Come down and set it as your phone ringtone."

? !

"What? Shall I confess to you?" Ji Li blinked as if he had heard some big joke, feeling powerless all over.

"Yeah, it's really hot." Zhao Ying smiled slightly, "You still want to sleep with me after you confess to me, but I am an upright and kind person, and I never take advantage of others' dangers, so I firmly rejected you."

? ?

"I don't believe it, you must be lying to me." Ji Li wanted to show off for a while, but was interrupted by a recording. The recording was short, but every word and sentence was exceptionally clear. The owner of the voice was just a coincidence It was himself.

The man was saying—

"Zhao Ying, are you here to save me?"

It's not that Ji Li didn't want to talk, he just died.

Social death only takes 30 seconds.

He swore he would never drink again! !

Just when Ji Li was paralyzed on the bed and pretended to be dead, the phone rang, and he touched it casually, it was a series of numbers that he had never seen before.

Sales?

Selling insurance?

After answering the phone, he decided to strike first: "No insurance, no investment, no need to borrow money, thank you and goodbye."

After that, he hung up the phone.

These days, the personal information protection work is not in place.

After hanging up the phone for a while, the phone rang again, and it was the same number.

Still quite persistent.

If you put this energy into serious work, you will definitely be able to accomplish a lot.

Ji Li sighed and hung up the phone directly.

As a result, the phone rang again, and he stared at the number with an ominous premonition.After hesitating for a moment, he still answered the phone.

"Hello? Who is it?"

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then laughed lowly. The man said in a chilling voice: "Ji Li, long time no see. I'm Gao Chong, do you remember me?"

high charge.

Of course he remembers.

Strictly speaking, this person is simply his former shadow, the one who locked him in the toilet and splashed him with dirty water; the one who scratched his desk and messed up all his books and homework; Isn't that the name of the person who said his mother was a chicken and led the whole class to isolate him?

More importantly, Gao Chong, he is Fei Ge's son.

For all the misfortunes in his family, Brother Fei is responsible for more than half of them.

Just hearing this name, chills spread from the soles of the feet to the whole body. It is clearly early summer, and the weather is warm, but it is like being in an ice cave in an instant.It also seemed that black worms were crawling all over his body, and the worms drilled through the pores and gnawed at every inch of his skin.Dusty memories flooded into his mind like sea water, his body trembled, and he had to use a lot of strength not to drop the phone to the ground.

He comforted himself in his heart that he had grown up and would not be hurt by these things anymore.

At this time, a pair of warm hands embraced his shoulders. He turned his head to look, and what hit his eyes was a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes full of autumn water. The eyes were gentle and firm, like a bonfire in winter, dissipating slightly. The coldness in his heart.

Even though he was sober at this moment, he still wanted to ask a question——

Zhao Ying, can you come and save me?

"Why? I don't remember, you are really ruthless, old classmate."

The other party was laughing, but there was sarcasm in the smile, Ji Li forced himself to calm down, and said coldly:

"Is there a problem?"

"It's not a big deal, but it's not easy to deal with. It's normal for children to fight and fight, but... your brother beat my brother. As a brother, you have to be responsible, right? But, I thought about Ji I have a lot of things to do every day, so I don’t have time to teach my younger brother. For the sake of our old classmates for many years, I invited your younger brother to help you educate him.” After Gao Chong finished speaking, he seemed to be afraid that Ji Li would not Believe it, he ordered his subordinates: "Come on, let Mr. Ji listen to his younger brother's voice, don't think we are lying to him."

On the other end of the phone, there was a sound of beating someone, which made people's heart tremble, but the person who was beaten seemed unwilling to make a sound, gritted his teeth, and only let out a slight moan.

"Damn it! You little bastard pretends to be kind, don't you! Don't call me!" Gao Chong became furious, cursing and rushing to the bound boy.

"Do you think that if you don't make a sound, I can't let your brother come?" He said, hung up the phone, took several photos of Ji Yan, and sent them to Ji Li by MMS.

When he was editing the text message, Ji Yan spat out blood and phlegm on the ground, and said with all his strength: "The one with the surname Ji won't come, he is the person in the whole world who wants me to die the most, give up."

But before he finished speaking, Gao Chong's cell phone rang, and it was Ji Li.

As if winning a bet, Gao Chong waved his phone triumphantly at Ji Yan before answering the phone.

"You can make a price." Ji Li didn't talk to him, and asked directly.

"Oh, old classmates talk about money, how vulgar, not much, 100 million, tonight, take the money, and you will deliver it yourself. I will send you the address half an hour in advance. If you dare to play tricks, you can wait for it." Let's collect your brother's body."

"Okay." Ji Li frowned and warned, "Don't touch my brother."

The only answer to him was the busy signal of the phone.

"Let's go to the police now." Zhao Ying listened for a while, then stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "Then I will go with you, and I will help you."

This kind of thing is right to call the police at the first time, but Ji Li always feels that it should not be that simple. Although Brother Fei got into trouble because of Ji Li's father, his family background in his early years is still there. Kidnapping is a felony. The lion should have opened his mouth, but he only asked for 100 million, as if his goal was not money at all, but more like himself.

He Ji Li, He De, and He Neng, let Gao Chong still think about it after so many years?

He silently looked at Zhao Ying, unwilling to let him participate.

"Zhao Ying, you are just a brat, you can't help me. Xiaofeng is still in Gao Chong's hands. I think it's better for us not to challenge him. I'm an adult and capable of handling my own affairs. go."

"Uncle Ji," Zhao Ying paused, his eyes full of grievances, "Don't you want to hear my answer to your question?"

"Which question?" Ji Li blinked, only then did he realize that what he said was what he asked after he was drunk.

He pulled the corner of his mouth and showed an ugly smile, "I don't want to."

This is the opposite answer.