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

The woman poking her head out of the car had a face exactly like her own. Looking at that face, Zhao Lingxi couldn't help stretching out her small hand to touch her face, feeling that everything was a bit unreal.

The woman looked at Zhao Lingxi's movements, her eyes flickered, and imitating her actions, she reached out and touched her cheek: "Assistant Zhao, this is really a noble person who forgets things. I haven't seen you for a long time, so I forgot about me."

"You are..." Zhao Lingxi stared straight at the ring on the woman's hand that was almost the same as his own, with doubts shining in his eyes.

"Me?" The woman flicked her hair lightly, this action made Zhao Lingxi feel very familiar, her eyes flashed, and she said, "You are Song Yuwen."

"Hehe..." Song Yuwen's red lips curled up stiffly, and she said with a smile, "I guess Assistant Zhao won't forget me so easily."

After finishing speaking, looking at Zhao Lingxi who was still puzzled, he stretched out his hand and opened the car door, and said, "I wonder if I can talk to Assistant Zhao?"

"Should we have nothing to talk about?" Zhao Lingxi looked at the car door that Song Yuwen pushed open, and she couldn't help but wanted to leave. Looking at Song Yuwen's appearance, a bad premonition immediately surged in her heart.

"Don't you wonder why I turned into your appearance?" Song Yuwen looked at Zhao Lingxi's slightly moving footsteps, and lightly scratched her face with transparent crystal nails.

Zhao Lingxi's eyes happened to see Song Yuwen's movements, and she couldn't help shrinking a bit, feeling as if someone had scratched her face, and unconsciously asked Song Yuwen's question: "Why?"
Song Yuwen looked at Zhao Lingxi's actions, her eyes were full of triumphant smiles, she traced the contours of her face with her fingers, and looked at Zhao Lingxi with charming eyes:
"This face was practiced by my plastic surgeons. As for why I chose your face, you will know when you come with me."

After finishing speaking, she patted the seat next to her lightly, and looked at Zhao Lingxi with full confidence, as if she was very sure that Zhao Lingxi would definitely go with her.

Although Zhao Lingxi was a little worried about Song Yuwen's purpose in his heart, he still couldn't help being curious in his heart. After struggling a bit, he got into the taxi.

As soon as the driver saw Zhao Lingxi got into the car, the moment the door closed, he stepped on the gas pedal, and the car shot out instantly like an arrow flying off the string.

Zhao Lingxi looked awkwardly at Song Yuwen's face that was exactly the same as her own, and asked, "Now, you can always tell me why you want my face?"
"Why are you in such a hurry?" Song Yuwen looked at the expression on Zhao Lingxi's face, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "We'll talk about these things when we get to the place."

"Where are you taking me?"
"Assistant Zhao, I'm not saying that you, a woman, have to cultivate your body and mind. How can you be so frizzy all the time?"

"you……"

Zhao Lingxi looked at the face next to her that was almost exactly the same as her own, and still felt a little awkward. Seeing that she couldn't ask any questions, she simply turned her face away and looked out the window.

But in her heart, she was secretly thinking that after the disfigurement, Song Yuwen's temperament changed drastically, which made her feel uncomfortable, and she regretted that she had promised her just now.

Watching the familiar scenery outside the car window keep reversing, leading to a cafe and a teahouse, the car still didn't stop, a look of worry flashed in Zhao Lingxi's eyes, and he took out his mobile phone from his handbag.

"What's the matter? Just drink tea with me, do you still need to tell Huaiqing that you are safe?"
Song Yuwen watched Zhao Lingxi's movements, and her beautiful nails gently picked up the contract that Zhao Lingxi had just placed beside her, ready to spread it out.

Zhao Lingxi watched Song Yuwen's movements, and quickly reached out to stop her.

Who knew that Song Yuwen seemed to have been on guard for a long time, and quickly drew out the contract, holding it high in her left hand.

There was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes: "Assistant Zhao's job is really hard, isn't it? Huai Qing is really, after earning so much money, he even let you go out to show your face..."

While talking, she rolled open the car window and threw the contract in her hand out of the car window.

Zhao Lingxi was still holding her mobile phone. Seeing her throwing the contract, she stood up abruptly, wanting to snatch back her contract.

However, the space in the taxi compartment is limited after all. When Zhao Lingxi raised her head, her head hit the roof of the car with a bang, and small stars appeared in front of her eyes, and the contract floated behind the car in her eyes. go.

"Stop the car, let me go!" Zhao Lingxi saw that she had finally signed the contract and was thrown out by Song Yuwen. She slapped the door vigorously with her little hand, turned her head, and looked at the driver anxiously.

As if I didn't hear Zhao Lingxi's voice, I still stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the car rushed out quickly.

Zhao Lingxi glanced out the car window, the scenery flashed by quickly, swallowed, and tried to open the car door to go down, but found that the car door had already been locked.

Song Yuwen looked at Zhao Lingxi's flustered appearance and stiff face, with an unnatural smug smile, and said, "Isn't it just a contract? If you lose it, you lose it. What's the big deal?"
As he said that, his little hand was still stretched out of the car window, enjoying the feeling of the wind passing through the palm of his hand.

Looking at Song Yuwen in front of him, Zhao Lingxi felt that she was a little unreasonable, and quickly dialed the number on the mobile phone.

However, when she dialed the phone, a mechanical female voice came from the receiver immediately: "Sorry, your mobile phone balance is insufficient, please recharge as soon as possible..."

"Insufficient balance?" Zhao Lingxi glanced at the phone suspiciously. She remembered that she only prepaid the call credit two days ago.

Song Yuwen looked at Zhao Lingxi's appearance, smiled, handed over her mobile phone "generously", and said with a smile: "Your mobile phone is free? Then use mine."

Zhao Lingxi glanced at the mobile phone that Song Yuwen handed over, and realized that her own mobile phone was of the same model, without having time to think about it, she said "thank you" to Song Yuwen, and took the mobile phone over.

Turning on the phone, she searched for the name "Cheng Huaiqing", but she couldn't find it after searching twice.

She simply entered the number directly, but the note that appeared in front of her turned out to be "Dear".

Turning his face to take a look at Song Yuwen, his eyes returned to the phone, and he pressed the dial button directly, and the same female voice came from the phone.

"you……"

He took it back and handed it back to Song Yuwen, doubts flickering in his eyes.

"Is my mobile phone free?" Song Yuwen had a sly smile on her face, took the mobile phone that Zhao Lingxi called back, put it next to her face and raised it, her lips painted with Chinese red curled up. Coquettish and lonely, but one can still see the unnatural corners of her mouth at a glance.

Zhao Lingxi looked at Song Yuwen in confusion, and nodded.Then he turned his face to the driver who was driving intently, and said with an attitude of trying, "Master, could you please let me use your mobile phone"?
Song Yun looked at Zhao Lingxi's movements, and said with a smile: "I said to cover you, you are usually so shrewd, how can a person not react even now?"
After finishing speaking, he put his mobile phone in front of Zhao Lingxi, pointed to the signal on it, and said, "Did you see it? It's not that the mobile phone is free, it's just that the car is equipped with an anti-tracking device."

After speaking, under Zhao Lingxi's shocked expression, he put the phone into his handbag.

Zhao Lingxi looked at Song Yuwen, whose temperament had changed drastically, and sensed a dangerous aura from her. She backed up slightly until she leaned against the car door. Then she glared at Song Yuwen, and said, "What the hell do you want?"
"Oh?" Song Yuwen listened to Zhao Lingxi's icy voice, and the smile on her face became even bigger. However, in order not to damage this face, she put her hands on her cheeks and said, "Assistant Zhao, why are you so nervous? I I just wanted to invite you over for a cup of tea."

"Oh?" Seeing that there was no hope of escaping now, Zhao Lingxi glanced at the driver who was driving in front of him, tried hard to suppress the fear in his heart, and said in a cold voice: "It seems that I want to drink a cup of tea from Manager Song, but It's not easy!"
"A good meal is not afraid of being late." Song Zutie listened to Zhao Lingxi's words, crossed his arms with his hands, leaned his back on the back seat of the car, with a touch of arrogance on his face: "Of course good tea is the same."

Following Song Yuwen's movements, Zhao Lingxi realized that the configuration inside this taxi was beyond what an ordinary taxi could afford. With a flash in his eyes, he said, "But I'm thirsty now, I'm afraid I don't have the food to go. Let's taste Manager Song's good tea."

With that said, the little hand pulled the car door forcefully, and tried to open it again.

Song Yuwen heard the sound of the car door being moved, cast a sideways glance at Zhao Lingxi who was anxious, and said, "This is good tea, there is always something worth waiting for."

After finishing speaking, seeing Zhao Lingxi's little hand holding the car door froze, he continued: "Besides, you have traveled so far in my car, and it is impossible for me to send you back now. If I leave it halfway, I'm afraid Huaiqing won't be able to spare me when I turn around."

When Cheng Huaiqing's name was mentioned, Song Yuwen's eyes flashed with determination.

Zhao Lingxi looked at the light shining in Song Yuwen's eyes, and withdrew her hand.

"That's right!" Song Yuwen glanced at Zhao Lingxi's movements, and said with a smile: "Smart people always know what can be done and what can't be done."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head, looked at Zhao Lingxi with bright eyes, and asked, "I think Assistant Zhao must be a smart person?"
Zhao Lingxi looked at his own face with the shining eyes in front of him, and felt a little weird, so he pulled his face and turned his head to look straight ahead.

From Zhao Lingxi's angle, he could just see the driver's eyes in the rearview mirror.