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

useless?Zhao Lingxi raised her head suddenly, looked at the strange Cheng Huaiqing in front of her, moved her body slightly back, and leaned her back against the cold wall, "I will pay back what it owes you."

"Return?" Cheng Huaiqing narrowed his eyes dangerously, and took half a step forward with his long legs, forcing Zhao Lingxi to nowhere to retreat, "How do you plan to pay it back?"

"I," Zhao Lingxi stood in front of Cheng Huaiqing's solid chest, behind him was the cold wall, and there was no way to retreat. She could almost feel Cheng Huaiqing's warm breath spraying on her face, and her words froze.

The cell phone rang suddenly, and Zhao Lingxi saw that it was her mother calling, so she quickly picked it up, "Hey, mom, you don't have to worry about me, I found a job, I live in the staff dormitory, the boss is very nice, just take care of your health, Well, then I'll hang up first."

Heaving a sigh of relief, Zhao Lingxi realized that Cheng Huaiqing was pressing him against the wall when he came back to his senses. When he turned his head, his long hair just swept Cheng Huaiqing's face, and his shoulders were pulled back forcefully.

"Why use my single as a ringtone?"

"It's just that it sounds good. You're thinking too much." Cheng Huaiqing was so tall that it almost covered the already ambiguous and dim light. Zhao Lingxi raised his head to meet him, his neck sore.

"Am I thinking too much?" Cheng Huaiqing said these words softly, and let go of the shackles on Zhao Lingxi a little bit, "1314." Zhao Lingxi's hair fragrance still remained on the tip of his nose.

"Huh?" The four numbers suddenly came into his ears, Zhao Lingxi was taken aback, and looked at Cheng Huaiqing with confusion.

"Apartment password, do you want me to open the door myself?" The voice was still cold, but less aggressive.

"Oh." Zhao Lingxi agreed nonchalantly, lowered his head, and got out of the small circle constructed by Cheng Huaiqing, "Then this kitten..."

"Keep it for now." Cheng Huaiqing looked at Zhao Lingxi's relieved look, and an imperceptible smirk flashed in his eyes.

"1, 3, 1, 4." Zhao Lingxi turned her fingers on the combination lock a few times, and there was a "click", and with the sound of the lock opening, the box where she used to save money appeared in her mind. It's also 1314, which is the box where the money for buying Cheng Huaiqing's records is kept.

He even knew?Zhao Lingxi shook his head, it's all over, don't think about so many unrealistic things.

Walking into the house, the world instantly warmed up.After Zhao Lingxi changed into her slippers, she put Cheng Huaiqing's slippers at the door, and went straight in to clean the little wild cat.

When she came out of the bathroom, the gray little wild cat in her hand had completely turned into a snow-white color. She found a box for the kitten and put it in it. When she looked up, she realized that Cheng Huaiqing was sitting on the sofa, motionless. look at her.

"Uh? Aren't you going to wash it?" Not knowing what to say, Zhao Lingxi thought he was unhappy because he bathed the kitten in his bathroom, and his voice revealed a lack of confidence.

"Do we still have bills to settle?" Cheng Huaiqing's eyes darkened, and his voice was devoid of emotion. Ever since this woman entered the room, all her attention was on that stinky cat!

"Settling accounts? What accounts?" Zhao Lingxi still maintained a half-squatting posture, with a little numbness in his ankles, raised his head, and looked at Cheng Huaiqing suspiciously.

"The price of taking in!"

"What do you want to eat? I'll cook everything for you tomorrow, okay?" Zhao Lingxi thought of the "return" he said just now, with a flattering tone in his tone.

"Isn't that what it should be?" Cheng Huaiqing didn't even move his eyes, but opened and closed his sexy thin lips gently, uttering a few cool words.

"Laundry? Massage?" Zhao Lingxi racked her brains. Apart from being able to write something, she really couldn't think of what else she could do to "return" him.

Cheng Huaiqing's eyes darkened, he stood up, lifted Zhao Lingxi who was half squatting with his big hands effortlessly, and threw him into his room, his thin lips said a word, "Take it off."

"Huh?" Zhao Lingxi's eyes widened, and a hint of sadness flashed in his eyes. Is this the price he wants?
His voice turned cold, "Mr. Cheng, please respect yourself!"

"Self-respect?" Cheng Huaiqing's eyes darkened, and he bit out the two words with a sneer, "How do you massage without taking off your clothes?"

As he spoke, he wrapped his arms around her neck, put his lips close to Zhao Lingxi's ears, and sprayed warm breath on Zhao Lingxi's earlobe, "Or, what do you want me to do?"

"No, no." Zhao Lingxi's ears turned red instantly, and she turned her face away, not daring to look into Cheng Huaiqing's eyes.

"Then let's start." Cheng Huaiqing looked at Zhao Lingxi's pink earlobes, his eyes darkened, he licked his lips lightly, and let go of Zhao Lingxi's neck, his voice was devoid of emotion.

"Oh."