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

"Other people's business?" Zhao Lingxi repeated these four words, frowning slightly, "Anyway, she is also your manager, how can you say it is someone else's business?"
Cheng Huaiqing listened to Zhao Lingxi's rhetorical question, a smile flashed in his eyes, he put a piece of green broccoli in Zhao Lingxi's bowl, and said, "You are always so kind."

After finishing speaking, instead of looking at Zhao Lingxi's puzzled eyes, he lowered his head and started eating on his own.

Although he hasn't got the evidence yet, at the last banquet, the framing of Zhao Lingxi must have something to do with Song Yuwen.

"What makes me always so kind"?
Hearing Cheng Huaiqing's words, Zhao Lingxi asked him with some confusion, "Could it be considered kind if I care about the people around you?"
Zhao Lingxi's question was only exchanged for Cheng Huaiqing's sullen "um". Seeing that Cheng Huaiqing was still eating on his own, without the slightest intention of answering her question, Zhao Lingxi had no choice but to put it in his mouth angrily. meal.

Cheng Huaiqing looked at Zhao Lingxi's angry little face, and a smile flashed in his eyes. During this time, he helped Zhao Lingxi carry some food, but he had no intention of talking to Zhao Lingxi.

A meal was spent in such eerie silence. After eating, I cleaned up the dishes, took a shower, and passed the day peacefully.

Lying down on the bed, Zhao Lingxi felt the tiredness accumulated all day, and lay stretched on the bed, looking at the ambiguous chandelier above his head, his eyes flickering.

"What are you thinking about?" Cheng Huaiqing looked at Zhao Lingxi's tiredness, and automatically pinched Zhao Lingxi's calf to relax, "Are you still angry about what happened just now?"
Zhao Lingxi turned her head arrogantly, did not look at Cheng Huaiqing, and imitated his appearance just now, and uttered the word "um" from her nostrils.

Zhao Lingxi's actions made Cheng Huaiqing's face full of distress, and he instantly broke his power, and looked at Zhao Lingxi with a smile: "Okay, don't be angry, I just don't want you to worry so much, there is no other meaning." .

"yes"?
Zhao Lingxi turned around when she heard Cheng Huaiqing's soft words, and couldn't help but ask: "Are you sure you didn't do something to be sorry for me, and I'm afraid you've slipped your mouth?"
Sensing Zhao Lingxi's scorching gaze on him, Cheng Huaiqing flashed a doting smile in his eyes, bent down, put a handsome face in front of Zhao Lingxi, and said with a smirk: "My mouth doesn't leak, try You'll know if you try it?"
Hearing Cheng Huaiqing's bewitching voice, Zhao Lingxi asked instinctively: "Then how do we try?"
As soon as the words came out, she came to her senses, but before she could struggle, her small mouth was blocked by Cheng Huaiqing's big mouth.

"Hmm..." Zhao Lingxi said vaguely while beating Cheng Huaiqing's chest, "Cheng Huaiqing, you rascal, you haven't explained Song Yuwen's problem clearly, so..."

Cheng Huaiqing moved a little away from Zhao Lingxi's small mouth, stretched out his hand to hook the silver thread between the two's lips, his brows were slightly frowned, but there was a smirk in his eyes:

"You still have time to think about other things when you kiss me, it seems that I am not working hard enough."

After finishing speaking, under Zhao Lingxi's shocked eyes, the sexy thin lips stuck to Zhao Lingxi's small mouth again.

Taking advantage of her opening her mouth, her tongue deftly slipped into Zhao Lingxi's mouth.

Zhao Lingxi followed Cheng Huaiqing in her mouth, and was soon fascinated by his kiss. Her body was as soft as a pool of spring water, and she didn't know where her thoughts were going. So, Song Yuwen's matter was put aside again.

After finishing what was almost a compulsory course every night, Zhao Lingxi collapsed on the bed exhausted, looking at Cheng Huaiqing who was smiling beside her, she couldn't help complaining in her heart: Isn't the difference between men and women too big?
Zhao Lingxi didn't know how attractive she looked at this moment.

Cheng Huaiqing looked at the flushed Zhao Lingxi, licked his lips, his eyes burst into a scorching light, he had obviously wanted her so many times just now, but Zhao Lingxi's random little action could arouse the desire in his body again. fire.

Zhao Lingxi raised her head, her eyes just met Cheng Huaiqing's burning eyes, what was revealed in those eyes, she just felt a shiver in her heart, and her small face instantly became as if it was burned by fire.

He quickly retracted his gaze, closed his eyes, and pretended to sleep, but soon fell into a dreamland.

Cheng Huaiqing listened to the sound of even breathing in his ears, a doting smile flashed in his eyes, he stretched out his big hand, and straightened Zhao Lingxi's broken hair hanging on his forehead.

Feeling a big cold hand on her hot face, Zhao Lingxi in her sleep couldn't help but groaned, arched her body, and moved a little closer to Cheng Huaiqing.

Cheng Huaiqing looked at Zhao Lingxi's habitual small movements, and there was a black light in his deep eyes. If it wasn't for the sound of Zhao Lingxi's shallow breathing coming from his ears, he would even think that Zhao Lingxi did it on purpose.

After Zhao Lingxi slept well, Cheng Huaiqing gently kissed her on the forehead, stretched out his hand to turn off the ambiguous light on the bedside, and closed his eyes.

When I woke up, it was another sunny day.

Zhao Lingxi looked at the good weather outside, thinking that today is Saturday, and he doesn't have to go to work, looking at Cheng Huaiqing lying beside him, he asked casually, "Are you still going to the set today?"
Maybe it was because he was too tired last night, Cheng Huaiqing said in a hoarse voice with the breath of getting up: "Go, I have an important filming this afternoon."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Zhao Lingxi apologetically, and stretched out his big hand to touch her small face: "This show will end soon, and it will be the last few days, so it will be a little busy."

"Yeah." Zhao Lingxi listened to Cheng Huaiqing's words, and nodded obediently, "I'll make breakfast."

"Huh?" Cheng Huaiqing looked at Zhao Lingxi's movements, and before she got out of bed, he took Zhao Lingxi back with a big hand, with a smile in his voice: "Are you afraid that it will be too lonely in the apartment today? , so you want me to stay with you"?
After finishing speaking, he looked at Zhao Lingxi's cheeks that gradually changed from fair to pink with a smirk, kissed them lightly, and brought his handsome face to her ear and said, "If you are afraid of going home alone, If you feel lonely, I can help you right now."

After speaking, he took a bite of the small earlobe.

Cheng Huaiqing's teasing made Zhao Lingxi's body tremble slightly. The soreness in her body warned her that if Cheng Huaiqing was allowed to mess around, then she would not even think about getting out of bed all day today.

Not knowing where the strength came from, he pushed Cheng Huaiqing's ape arm away, quickly got off the bed, glared at Cheng Huaiqing angrily, and said, "Who needs your company?"
After finishing speaking, in Cheng Huaiqing's playful smile, he lowered his head and said softly: "Go and wash up, I'm going to cook."

Turning around, he disappeared from Cheng Huaiqing's eyes.

In the air, only the sound of Zhao Lingxi's slippers fleeing hastily remained.

Cheng Huaiqing stared in the direction of the door with amused eyes, closed his eyes, took a short rest, and then got up from the bed.

When he got up, Zhao Lingxi had already prepared a meal. Simple toast and a glass of banana milk were placed on the dining table.

Cheng Huaiqing couldn't help shaking his head, as if he had become lazy since Wutong came back to him.I persisted in the morning exercise for five years, but I also canceled it without knowing it.

But the good thing is that he works out almost every night.

Thinking of this, he looked at Zhao Lingxi with a smile in his eyes, only to see that Zhao Lingxi felt a little hairy in his heart, and after putting things away, he hurried to grind coffee.

After sending Cheng Huaiqing away, Zhao Lingxi thought that he hadn't visited his mother and godfather in the hospital for a long time, a look of shame filled his eyes, and he finished packing.

While humming a ditty, he quickly cooked two dishes and prepared to take them to the hospital.

After she arrived at the hospital, she found out that Tie Muhan had already been discharged from the hospital, and he just left a note for her with the nurse.

After spending half a day with Liu Minrong in the hospital, Liu Minrong's body has basically recovered, and she wants to be discharged from the hospital.

For this, Zhao Lingxi felt very helpless, went to the front desk of the hospital to ask, and got the same reply as before.

Facing Liu Minrong's earnest gaze, Zhao Lingxi had no choice but to lie: "Mom, I haven't been back for a long time, and I live in the staff dormitory. I'm afraid to take you out..."

Before she finished speaking, Liu Minrong understood her thoughts.

He patted her on the head and comforted her: "I'm fine. In fact, living in the hospital is the same as living in other places, but I don't want to trouble Mr. Cheng all the time."

After finishing speaking, he sighed heavily.

Zhao Lingxi stayed with Liu Minrong in the hospital for a long time. Because of Liu Minrong's inability to leave the hospital, his mood became a lot more depressed. When he came out of the hospital, his whole body had no energy.

Originally, I thought about going shopping with Yang Xiaoxiao in the afternoon, but now I'm not in the mood.

Returning to the apartment resentfully, he took out the materials he bought in the jewelry store yesterday, and began to fiddle with them seriously.

At about six o'clock, the work in Zhao Lingxi's hands was considered finished.Looking at his work with satisfaction, a bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Put the finished things into a gift box and stretched out.

Looking up at the sky outside, the sun was hanging slantingly on the horizon, dyeing half of the sky red.

Thinking that Cheng Huaiqing would usually be back at this time, he quickly took the gift box in his hand to the second floor and hid it, then ran to the kitchen to cook.

With a "click" sound of the door lock, Zhao Lingxi didn't turn her head back, but with a faint smile on her face, she said, "Huaiqing, you're back"?
However, what answered her was the silent air.

Zhao Lingxi frowned, put down the kitchen knife in his hand, and turned around.