Too Much to Chase His Wife: The Movie Emperor Wants to Hug

"It's okay." Upon hearing Zhao Lingxi's voice, Cheng Huaiqing looked at the broken plates on the ground and replied with some guilt.

"It's just two plates, it's nothing, you don't need to worry about it, I will prepare it in a while and take it out."

"Okay." Seeing that Cheng Huaiqing had no intention of opening the door for her, Zhao Lingxi said helplessly, then turned and returned to sit on the sofa.

In his heart, he was very suspicious of what Cheng Huaiqing was doing.

In peacetime, Cheng Huaiqing must have wished for Zhao Lingxi's initiative to accompany him, but now he wants to find an opportunity to do bad things, if Zhao Lingxi is by his side, how can he do it?

Rejecting Zhao Lingxi's kindness of wanting to come in and take a look, he took a look at the broken plates on the ground, and then he started his great project - this is a special thank you gift he prepared for Hu Jieming's coquettish bag. Let him never forget.

Thinking of this, Cheng Huaiqing's mouth curved into a sinister smile.

Let's see if Hu Jieming dares to encourage his family Ling Xi to change him in the future.

Hu Jieming was very interested in what kind of thank you gift Cheng Huaiqing would give him, but looking at Zhao Lingxi who was frowning and worried, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Isn't it just cooking? Don't worry, with that guy talent, there should be no problem."

Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to say that Cheng Huaiqing's learning ability really made him very jealous. When the two of them were together before, Cheng Huaiqing could learn everything faster than him.

Hearing Hu Jieming's words, Zhao Lingxi twitched her cheeks, and relaxed her frown a little bit. In front of Hu Jieming, she didn't have the nerve to demolish Cheng Huaiqing's platform.

Although Cheng Huaiqing is very talented in many things, but regarding cooking, Cheng Huaiqing himself said that he felt that cooking was more difficult than his acting in martial arts scenes.

Seeing that Zhao Lingxi's face was always full of worry, Hu Jieming couldn't help being even more curious about what Cheng Huaiqing would do.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a noise from the kitchen, Zhao Lingxi and Hu Jieming looked at each other, and quickly got up and went into the kitchen.

As soon as the door was opened, a burning smell came out. The two of them followed the burning smell and saw a pot on the induction cooker. There was a black unknown thing in the pot, and the burning smell That's where it came from.

Cheng Huaiqing saw the two men rushing in suddenly, and froze in place. After he could react, he hurriedly picked up the pot lid that had just been dropped by him from the ground, and quickly put it on the pot. Covering the black thing, he pretended to be calm and said: "It's nothing, it's just that the lid of the pot fell off, you guys go out!"

Zhao Lingxi looked at the induction cooker that had been turned off, glanced at the kitchen that Cheng Huaiqing had made like a battlefield, and Cheng Huaiqing, who was calm on his face, was the first to lose his composure, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, thinking , she really overestimated Cheng Huaiqing's ability.

After thinking about it, Zhao Lingxi couldn't help asking: "Huaiqing, what you're doing is..."

While talking, his eyes glanced curiously at the pan on the induction cooker.

She just had a hasty look at it, but she really didn't see what it was.

Cheng Huaiqing raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, "Don't worry about it, you will know when you eat later."

While talking, Cheng Huaiqing stopped suddenly, and covered the translucent pot lid with his hands without fear of being hot, blocking Zhao Lingxi's sight.

At this time, Hu Jieming suddenly couldn't stop laughing, covered his stomach with one hand, pointed at Cheng Huaiqing with the other and laughed fiercely: "Oh, Huaiqing, you are really my idol. I didn't want to admit it just now, but I decided After that, I will be your fan, hahaha..."

Hu Jieming laughed more and more exaggeratedly, and finally burst into tears. He finally encountered Cheng Huaiqing's opportunity to make a fool of himself, so he had to hurry up and let Cheng Huaiqing eat well, in order to avenge the fight just now.

Cheng Huaiqing was really angry, his face turned black in an instant, the human-shaped central air conditioner started automatically, and the cold air whizzed out of him, and soon, the air in the kitchen was almost frozen.

Zhao Lingxi looked at the two big men who were arguing like children in front of him speechlessly, and kept complaining silently in his heart.

Cheng Huaiqing glanced at Zhao Lingxi at the side, a sneer suddenly flashed across his face, looked at Hu Jieming, and said coldly: "Well, for your sincerity, I will accept you as an old fan."

When the word "old fan" came out, he saw that the smile on Hu Jieming's face froze obviously, and said in a cold voice: "I remember someone said this afternoon, as a rational fan, you must respect and support The idol's choice, don't disturb the idol's work".

As he said that, he glanced at Hu Jieming, who was only twitching, and continued: "Then the idol is going to work now, so just go to the door and wait obediently."

Hu Jieming heard Cheng Huaiqing say "idol" on the left and "fan" on the right, snorted heavily, and said with a grin: "Okay, then I will wait for the masterpiece of the idol."

Hu Jieming deliberately bit the word "idol" very hard, and while speaking, he pulled Zhao Lingxi, who was frowning all the time, out.

Cheng Huaiqing looked at Hu Jieming pulling Zhao Lingxi, a look of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and he shot coldly at Hu Jieming's big hand holding Zhao Lingxi's arm, wishing to shoot his big hand through.

Hu Jieming, however, was immune to Cheng Huaiqing's gaze, so he pulled Zhao Lingxi and walked outside.

While walking, he also said: "Ling Xi, don't worry, because of the idol's ability, how could it be impossible to handle a meal"?
When he said "idol", he deliberately glanced at Cheng Huaiqing, seeing his darkened face, a smug smile flashed across his face.

It turns out that there are still things in this world that Cheng Huaiqing can't handle, thinking about him makes him feel very happy.

You know, although he doesn't know how to cook, he can still feed himself.

After walking out of the kitchen, he helped Cheng Huaiqing close the kitchen door.

Looking at Zhao Lingxi who was still frowning beside him, a flash of understanding flashed in his heart. No wonder she was absent-minded when chatting with Zhao Lingxi just now. It turned out that this guy was cooking, and he was an idiot in action.

However, the pride in Hu Jieming's heart didn't last long, as if he suddenly remembered something, a sour taste stirred up from the deepest part of his heart.

Just now Zhao Lingxi was worried about Cheng Huaiqing, so he was absent-minded even talking to himself.

Thinking of this, Hu Jieming felt a little resentful, and pulled Zhao Lingxi back to the side of the sofa, and pushed her onto the sofa.

With a naughty smile on his face, he said, "Ling Xi, do you know what you look like now?"
"Huh?" Zhao Lingxi, who was always worried about the kitchen, heard Hu Jieming's naughty laughter, couldn't help raising her eyes, and looked at him suspiciously: "What do you think?"
"You!" Hu Jieming forcibly endured the sourness in his heart, and said with a smile: "Now you are like a mother who is worried about her son."

Saying that, you patted Zhao Lingxi on the shoulder, "Lingxi, you are still young, you can't do this."

When Zhao Lingxi heard Hu Jieming's words, she couldn't help but burst into a "puchi" laugh, and the tangled brows on her forehead were also dissipated because of this smile, "Can I understand that you are calling me old in disguise?"
Zhao Lingxi's agile appearance disturbed Hu Jieming's eyes, his eyes flickered, he patted Zhao Lingxi's shoulder again, imitating Song Xiaobao's appearance, and said: "Lingxi, you should be more considerate".

After speaking, he took a step back and sat back on the double sofa in the center of the hall.

Zhao Lingxi listened to Hu Jieming's words that were exactly the same as Song Xiaobao's, and the smile on his face became even brighter. He looked at Hu Jieming with a gleam in his eyes: "Jieming, did you have such a talent before me?"
Hearing Zhao Lingxi's words, it was Hu Jieming's turn to be puzzled this time, and asked with a smirk, "Really? Then what talent have you discovered in me now?"
Zhao Lingxi looked at Hu Jieming's handsome face in front of him, but for some reason, he seemed to see Song Xiaobao in front of him, and said with a smile: "You imitate Song Xiaobao, you really look like you!"
"That's right!" Hu Jieming listened to Zhao Lingxi's words, only thinking that she was praising him, raised his eyebrows, and had a smug smile on his face.

However, Zhao Lingxi's next straightforward words made his smug smile freeze on his face in embarrassment, and he looked at Zhao Lingxi with some disgust.

"What did you say? What do you mean I shouldn't follow the idol route when I debuted?"
Zhao Lingxizi smiled, but didn't hear a trace of displeasure in Hu Jieming's voice, and said without thinking: "I think, if you had taken the funny route like Song Xiaobao back then, maybe you would be better than Huaiqing now." It's hotter."

"..."

It turned out that in Zhao Lingxi's heart, he was just a joker. He glanced at Zhao Lingxi with some sadness, and suddenly stretched out his hand to brush a strand of bangs on the front of his forehead, and cast an electric eye at Zhao Lingxi: "Just kidding, brother is so handsome. Will you be a joke?"
His words made Zhao Lingxi laugh even more.

Even Cheng Huaiqing, who was locked in the kitchen, could hear Zhao Lingxi's heartfelt smile, and a flash of jealousy flashed in his heart.

Break the eggs into the bowl and stir vigorously, an evil light flashed in his eyes.

In the hall, Hu Jieming, who was looking helplessly at Zhao Lingxi who was about to burst into tears from laughter, suddenly shook his body and sneezed loudly.

"What's wrong"?
Seeing Hu Jieming rubbing his nose with his hands, Wutong quickly took two papers from the table, handed them to him, and asked with concern.

Hu Jieming looked at Zhao Lingxi's concerned eyes, a warm feeling flashed in his heart, his eyes turned around, and the original smirk resumed on his face: "I don't know, maybe some of my former fans are thinking about me." .

Hearing Hu Jieming's words, Zhao Lingxi couldn't help but twitch.

However, soon, another loud sneeze rang in her ears.