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

Cheng Huaiqing looked at Zhao Lingxi's cute appearance, and a smile flashed in his eyes, while taking off the rubber gloves on his hand, he said with a smile: "I thought I was the only one who was anxious, so you are so impatient too"!
Zhao Lingxi looked at Cheng Huaiqing's malicious smile, his little face was stained with a blush, picked up a rag, ignored him, turned around, and vigorously wiped the cabinet that was stained by Cheng Huaiqing The place.

Only her heaving little shoulders revealed her mood at the moment.

Looking at Zhao Lingxi, who was a bit angry, the smile in Cheng Huaiqing's eyes grew stronger, because the bad mood of the accident of cooking and breaking the dishes just disappeared without a trace.

Putting the apron and rubber gloves back to their original places, he glanced at Zhao Lingxi who was still wiping the cabinet vigorously, and said with a smile, "Then I'll go take a shower first."

"En." Zhao Lingxi listened to Cheng Huaiqing's voice from behind, and agreed without turning her head. With Cheng Huaiqing here, she only felt that the temperature in the whole kitchen had risen, and she felt a little depressed.

"Then I'll wash it up, I'll wait for you." When Zhao Lingxi was not paying attention, Cheng Huaiqing suddenly smiled and uttered such a sentence.

Zhao Lingxi, who was squatting slightly and vigorously wiping the corners of the cabinet, suddenly froze and stopped her movements.

Hearing Cheng Huaiqing's voice behind him laughing and walking out, he quickly closed the kitchen door, and then tidied up the kitchen with peace of mind.

It has to be said that Cheng Huaiqing's destructive ability is really very strong. After cleaning up, Zhao Lingxi found that there were only three plates left in their kitchen.

Looking at the packed things that were wasted by Cheng Huaiqing, Zhao Lingxi shook his head helplessly, and made up his mind that Cheng Huaiqing must never be allowed to enter the kitchen again.

When she went out from the kitchen, the kitchen had already been tidied up by her, but she herself became disheartened.

On a small fair face, there were a few black marks drawn on it, which looked like "cat whiskers" painted on purpose by children.

Sitting on the sofa, Cheng Huaiqing, who was leisurely watching TV, saw Zhao Lingxi's appearance, and couldn't help laughing: "Did you do it on purpose?"
Zhao Lingxi glanced at Cheng Huaiqing without knowing why, but saw Cheng Huaiqing walking towards him with big strides.

Then he gently rubbed his thumb on Zhao Lingxi's small face. Zhao Lingxi just wanted to move away when he saw that Cheng Huaiqing had already taken off his big hand, and put his thumb in front of Zhao Lingxi, showing her the black mark on his hand .

Zhao Lingxi was busy packing things just now, and didn't notice that his face was also rubbed. Looking at the black mark on Cheng Huaiqing's thumb, a look of embarrassment flashed across his face.

Pushing away Cheng Huaiqing who was standing in front of him, he ran like a bathroom.

Cheng Huaiqing's playful laughter sounded behind him again: "Why are you running so fast? I think you look pretty good."

When Cheng Huaiqing's voice fell, Zhao Lingxi had already got into the bathroom, closed the bathroom door heavily, and locked it, then ran to the mirror and looked at his face.

When she saw herself in the mirror, she couldn't help laughing: she looks like this now, with dust on her bright yellow skirt, slightly messy hair, and black marks on her face. It looked as if it had just escaped from the battlefield.

The corner of the mouth curled up into a beautiful arc, and he gave himself a smile in the mirror, filled the bath with water, and lay down in the bath with a happy mood.

Today, she has to take a good bubble.

"Tut Tuk, Tuk Tuk..."

A few knocks on the door made Zhao Lingxi's relaxed mood suddenly tense, his eyes swept towards the direction of the frosted glass door of the bathroom, and asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing."

Cheng Huaiqing's smiling voice came from outside the door, but Zhao Lingxi frowned.

"Did you forget to take your pajamas? I brought you pajamas." Cheng Huaiqing knocked on the bathroom door again and said.

"Oh." Hearing what Cheng Huaiqing said, Zhao Lingxi remembered that she had just rushed out of the kitchen and rushed into the bathroom without taking anything, and said to the door, "Wait a minute, I'll go get it now."

Saying that, with soap scum all over his body, he walked towards the door.

He opened the door a little, and only stretched out his little hand outside the door.

The little white hand was soaked slightly pink, and the previous book was still stained with some foam. Cheng Huaiqing looked at the little hand in front of him, his eyes couldn't help but darken, and he automatically imagined Zhao Lingxi's foam-covered appearance.

"Huh?" Seeing that Cheng Huaiqing hadn't handed the cement to her hand, Zhao Lingxi couldn't help waving that little hand in front of Cheng Huaiqing.

The little hand was grabbed by Cheng Huaiqing, Zhao Lingxi froze and pushed against the door forcefully.

Just when Zhao Lingxi thought that Cheng Huaiqing was going to do something, a bag was hung on Zhao Lingxi's outstretched hand.

Zhao Lingxi was stunned for a moment, and Cheng Huaiqing's voice came from his ears: "Go wash up, be careful of catching a cold."

"Oh." After listening to Cheng Huaiqing's words, Zhao Lingxi came back to her senses and quickly withdrew her little hand. Just as she was about to close the door, Cheng Huaiqing's playful voice came in again: "Aren't you waiting for me to go?" Can you wash it for me?"
Thinking of Zhao Lingxi's whole body covered in foam and standing in front of him, Cheng Huaiqing's eyes couldn't help but glisten with excitement.

If it wasn't for fear of scaring Zhao Lingxi, he might have rushed in now and had a love bath with Zhao Lingxi.

When he thought of the words "Mandarin Duck Bath", his eyes flickered, he lowered his head, and seriously considered the feasibility of this plan.

Hearing the sound of Cheng Huaiqing's leaving footsteps, Zhao Lingxi relaxed a little, hung the bag in his hand on the sticky hook on the wall, and walked back to the bathing pool.

As he walked, he cursed in his heart that he was worthless, but Cheng Huaiqing picked him up just like that.

He took a small stereo in the bathroom, picked a song at random and played it, and then lay back in the bathroom, closed his eyes comfortably, and relaxed his body.

When the water in the bath gradually became cold, she opened her eyes, washed off the foam from her body, and went to get the pajamas that Cheng Huaiqing had brought in for her just now.

Opening the bag and looking, Zhao Lingxi's face flashed with embarrassment, no wonder Cheng Huaiqing would be so kind to bring her pajamas today.

She shook the things in her hands, a bright red apron embroidered with mandarin ducks, a pair of T-shaped pants, but Cheng Huaiqing was kind enough to hand her a bright red silk nightgown.

Looking at the three things in Zhao Lingxi's hands, Cheng Huaiqing appeared in his mind, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching on that handsome face with a playful smile.

He resolutely stuffed the bellyband and T-shaped pants back into the bag, and walked out with only the loose nightgown wrapped around him.

The nightgown was very short, with the hem only reaching the thighs, and it wrapped loosely around Zhao Lingxi's slender body, making her legs look very slender.

When Zhao Lingxi appeared at the door of the room with this appearance, Cheng Huaiqing looked at the two long white legs dangling in front of him, and couldn't help swallowing.

The bright red nightgown made Zhao Lingxi's already fair face look more delicate and attractive.

When Cheng Huaiqing thought of the pajamas he specially picked out for her, his mind exploded with a "boom", and he looked at Zhao Lingxi who was walking towards the room with burning eyes.

Looking at Cheng Huaiqing's fiery eyes, Zhao Lingxi paused unnaturally as he walked towards the house, and stood at the door, without the courage to go inside again.

Cheng Huaiqing looked at Zhao Lingxi, his eyes sparkled with excitement, how could he give her a chance to escape?

Sitting up from the bed at once, he stepped in front of Zhao Lingxi in two steps, and with a big hand, Zhao Lingxi was in his arms.

A princess carried Zhao Lingxi skillfully on the bed.

It was only when her back touched the soft big bed that Zhao Lingxi remembered that she was not wearing anything under her nightgown.

Holding the opening of the nightgown tightly with both hands, he felt as if a deer was bumping around in his heart, and looked at Cheng Huaiqing in panic.

Just after taking a shower, Zhao Lingxi's skin was still glowing with colors.

Cheng Huaiqing's Adam's apple rolled twice, and he felt dry mouth for a while.

With a smile on her face, the big hand pulled Zhao Lingxi's small hands, and fixed her pair of small hands above her head.

Zhao Lingxi looked at Cheng Huaiqing's handsome face facing himself against the light, his shining eyes couldn't even cover the shadows.

The little face couldn't help turning rosy, looking into Cheng Huaiqing's eyes, and said softly: "No".

As everyone knows, the word "her" aroused Cheng Huaiqing's interest even more, and a smirk flashed on his face.

"Ling Xi, you are not good-looking."

While speaking, he leaned down and pressed against Zhao Lingxi's body, leaning his head on the side of the bed, looking at Zhao Lingxi's flushed little face, and said: "You said you didn't want to...but you didn't wear anything... "

While talking, he gently exhaled a warm breath towards Zhao Lingxi: "Look, you are so impatient, but you still refuse me on purpose..."

Cheng Huaiqing's breath sprayed on his face, and Zhao Lingxi felt his mind was a little fuzzy. Hearing the sound of him beating upside down, Zhao Lingxi's face was so red that he could almost bleed.

Turning his head away from Cheng Huaiqing's smirking face, but when he turned his head, his lips brushed against Cheng Huaiqing's chest, causing Cheng Huaiqing to laugh: "Look, a woman's body is always more honest than her mouth. ..."

As she said that, before she could react, Cheng Huaiqing's thin and cool lips had blocked her mouth.