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

"Go away!" Cheng Huaiqing was very impatient with Song Yuwen's struggle in his hand, and the bunny girl's upside down made him tireless.

Seeing that the bunny girl was pulling his arm with a smile, Cheng Huaiqing was still holding Song Yuwen in his hand, he couldn't push her away, he could only walk forward vigorously, and said coldly.

It was a very common sentence, but when it came out of Cheng Huaiqing's mouth, Song Yuwen and the bunny girl were startled at the same time.

Song Yuwen, who was half drunk and half awake, noticed the cold air on Cheng Huaiqing's body, so she didn't dare to struggle any more, and let him carry her into the carriage.

Along the way, Cheng Huaiqing kept a cold face, and the temperature in the carriage seemed to drop a lot.Song Yuwen's confused mind also became a little clearer.

Through the perspective mirror, looking at Cheng Huaiqing's resolute face lines, his tightly pursed mouth revealed her unhappiness, a smile flashed in her eyes, lying on her side, quietly looking at the man.

Cheng Huaiqing didn't know what Song Yuwen was thinking, so he drove the car all the way to the entrance of the hospital, picked up Song Yuwen again, and stuffed her into the doctor's consultation room.

The doctor looked at the injury on Song Yuwen's face that was a little more serious than yesterday, and then at Song Yuwen who smelled of alcohol. He wanted to reprimand Cheng Huaiqing, but when his eyes met Cheng Huaiqing's unfriendly gaze, he suddenly She shuddered, and her eyes returned to Song Yuwen's injured face again.

Seriously treated the wound on Song Yuwen's face. Seeing that the wound on Song Yuwen's face was suppurating, the doctor couldn't help complaining: "Your face is already serious, and you still go to drink, knowing that your face Do you still want it? If you don’t want it yourself, then don’t bother me, I have a lot of patients!”
As he said that, he suddenly felt the temperature around him drop, and then he remembered that there was a natural refrigerator with its own air-conditioning standing beside him. A burst of cold sweat rolled down his forehead, and he quickly closed his mouth, concentrating on giving Song Yuwen's Medicine is applied to the wound.

Finally healed Song Yuwen's wound, the doctor couldn't help but wiped the sweat from his forehead, and explained a few words to Cheng Huaiqing, telling him to see Song Yuwen, and not let her drink anymore, otherwise, your face The extent of the injury, even the best plastic surgery master, it is estimated that it will be difficult to restore it to its original state.

Cheng Huaiqing nodded, and under the surprised eyes of the doctor, he mentioned Song Yuwen again, and drove to the film crew.

After returning to the set, he pushed Song Yuwen on the bed, pulled off the quilt on the bed, covered her a little, turned around and called Yuan Yiyang to come over.

As soon as Yuan Yiyang entered, he saw Song Yuwen who was lying on the bed but was very restless, moved his lips, and wanted to ask her about her situation.

Cheng Huaiqing didn't care about Yuan Yiyang's thoughts, glanced at his watch, and said coldly: "Look at her carefully"!
Then he took a step and walked out the door.

Only Yuan Yiyang with a bitter face and Song Yuwen who was half drunk and half awake were left behind.

After leaving the door of the crew, Cheng Huaiqing looked at his watch again. It was 10 minutes before Zhao Lingxi got off work. He took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Zhao Lingxi: "Honey, I'll pick you up later, wait for me a little bit."

Put away the phone, took a few deep breaths, adjusted his mood, and then started the car and drove to Huahai Company.

When the car arrived at the gate of Huahai Company, Zhao Lingxi was already waiting at the gate.

As soon as he saw Zhao Lingxi, Cheng Huaiqing's eyes lit up instantly, and the coldness in his eyes was put away. He drove the car to the main entrance of Huahai Company, and honked the horn at Zhao Lingxi.

"Didi, Didi..." The sound of the car pulled Zhao Lingxi's thoughts back from the phone. Zhao Lingxi raised her head, just in time to see Cheng Huaiqing roll down the car window and look at her with a smile on her face: "Hello, beauty, Do you want to take a car?"
Looking at Cheng Huaiqing's expression, Zhao Lingxi also had a smile on his face, and said, "Okay, how about the fare for this handsome guy?"
While talking, he had already turned around the front of the car and walked towards the co-pilot.

Cheng Huaiqing listened to Zhao Lingxi's question, with a smirk in his eyes, and said, "I wonder if it's okay to ask for a kiss from a beautiful woman?"
When Cheng Huaiqing was talking, Zhao Lingxi had already sat in the car. Hearing Cheng Huaiqing's words, Zhao Lingxi just smiled, and when Cheng Huaiqing turned his head to look in front of the car, he kissed Cheng Huaiqing's right cheek .

Cheng Huaiqing didn't expect Zhao Lingxi to be so active. He turned his head, looked at her with a smirk, and said, "This beautiful lady, it's not fair for you to do this. How can you kiss only the right cheek and not the left cheek?"
As he said that, he turned his head around, and stretched out the left side of his face to Zhao Lingxi's with difficulty.

After receiving another sweet kiss from Zhao Lingxi, he drove the car contentedly.

When the car passed by a small jewelry store, Zhao Lingxi's eyes flashed, and he suddenly asked Cheng Huaiqing to stop.

Although Cheng Huaiqing felt a little confused, he was obedient and stopped.

"Huaiqing, I'll be back as soon as I go, you can wait for me here." Zhao Lingxi looked at Cheng Huaiqing, smiled and confessed, and got Cheng Huaiqing's reply before getting out of the car.

Seeing Zhao Lingxi running to the jewelry store with a smile on his face, sitting in the driver's seat, thinking carefully, is there anything he hasn't bought for Lingxi?

His thoughts were not over yet, Zhao Lingxi had already come out of the jewelry store carrying a gray gift bag, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"what is this"?
Cheng Huaiqing looked at the smile on Zhao Lingxi's face, then at the gift bag in Zhao Lingxi's hand, and was very curious about what was in the gift bag in Zhao Lingxi's hand.

"This!" Zhao Lingxi followed Cheng Huaiqing's gaze, shook the gift bag in front of him, and said with a mysterious smile on his face, "Don't worry, you will know in two days."

Cheng Huaiqing looked at Zhao Lingxi's pretending to be mysterious, curled his lips, and turned his head back to the front, but his eyes were still slantingly looking at the bag in Zhao Lingxi's hand.

Step on the accelerator, start the car, and the car quickly drove back to the door of the apartment.

As soon as the car stopped, Zhao Lingxi quickly picked up the gift bag, as if Cheng Huaiqing would snatch it from her, and ran into the apartment holding the gift bag.

Seeing Zhao Lingxi's actions as if he was guarding against a thief, Cheng Huaiqing rubbed his nose helplessly, and followed him in.

When he went in, Zhao Lingxi found the gift bag and came down from the second floor, looked at Cheng Huaiqing with a smile on his face, tilted his head and asked, "What do you want to eat tonight?"
Zhao Lingxi seemed to be in a very good mood, and Cheng Huaiqing couldn't help but upgrade his mind to tease her.

With a smile on his lips, he walked to Zhao Lingxi's side step by step, and said with a smile, "I want to eat you, what should I do"?
Hearing Cheng Huaiqing's words, Zhao Lingxi froze the smile that was still on his face just now, twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, and said, "Oh, I see, I'll make you your favorite braised pork."

After finishing speaking, he walked around Cheng Huaiqing's body and ran towards the kitchen at a trot.

Cheng Huaiqing did not stop Zhao Lingxi's actions. Anyway, he couldn't run away, so why would he be in such a hurry?

Sitting on the sofa, he turned on the TV, but kept staring at Zhao Lingxi in the kitchen. He didn't watch anything on the TV.

Zhao Lingxi's cooking speed is getting faster and faster now, and it didn't take long for four dishes and one soup to appear on the table.

Putting down the soup bowl of seaweed and egg flower soup in his hand, Zhao Lingxi's little hands were slightly reddened by the heat, and she couldn't help pinching her earlobe, and shouted: "It's time to eat."

When her voice fell, Cheng Huaiqing had already appeared in front of her.

The big hand wrapped her little hand, brought it to her mouth, breathed lightly, and said with reproach in her tone: "This soup is so hot, why don't you ask me to serve it for you"?
Listening to Cheng Huaiqing's words, Zhao Lingxi almost believed it when he saw his serious expression.

However, words flashed in her mind, as if a ghost had just entered the village to sweep them, she twitched the corners of her mouth helplessly, and said with a smile: "The male lead is outside, the female lead is inside, how can I bother you with such a small matter?" Woolen cloth"?
Hearing Zhao Lingxi's words, Cheng Huaiqing's mood instantly became complete, but his eyes were still full of worry, and he said, "But if your beautiful hand gets burned, why don't you cook for me again?"
As he said, he took Zhao Lingxi's little hand and put it on his mouth, and kissed it lightly: "So, I'll do the serving of the soup bowl in the future."

Hearing Cheng Huaiqing's words, Zhao Lingxi's heart was moved.

Feeling that the pain in his hand was gone, he took his little hand out of his hand and said with a smile, "You sit first, and I'll serve the meal."

After finishing speaking, under Cheng Huaiqing's gaze, he rushed into the kitchen.

As soon as Cheng Huaiqing sat down, Zhao Lingxi came out of the kitchen with two bowls of rice and sat on the dining table.As if she suddenly remembered something, she asked, "You came back to pick me up so early today, don't you need to accompany Song Yuwen? How is she?"
"Her," Cheng Huaiqing looked at the undisguised worry in Zhao Lingxi's eyes, frowned slightly, stopped the hand that was about to pick up the vegetables, and said, "She's not well right now."

"Not good?" Zhao Lingxi had just put a piece of braised pork into Cheng Huaiqing's bowl, and when he heard Cheng Huaiqing's words, his movements froze, and he asked with some doubts: "Why is it not good?"
According to what Cheng Huaiqing said when he came back last night, although Song Yuwen was seriously injured, as long as she cooperated with the treatment well and then recovered, there shouldn't be any major problems. How could she be bad?

Cheng Huaiqing saw the doubt in Zhao Lingxi's eyes, and explained: "At two o'clock last night, she sneaked out of the set and ran out alone. I don't know what she did. They took her back inside."

"Oh." Zhao Lingxi nodded after listening to Cheng Huaiqing's words. Although she had never been to Port of Desolation, she knew that it was a bar.

Thinking of this, she suddenly opened her eyes wide, and looked at Cheng Huaiqing: "You mean? Song Yuwen, she actually went to drink"?
As she said that, without waiting for Cheng Huaiqing to answer, she said to herself again: "Isn't she messing around? I don't know what she's thinking when she's still drinking when she's injured"?
"You!" Cheng Huaiqing looked at Zhao Lingxi talking to himself, and couldn't help sighing: "It's all other people's business, why are you so concerned?"