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

After changing into the dress, looking at herself in the mirror, Zhao Lingxi smiled helplessly. This dress is really not her style.

The woman in the mirror, although she has no makeup, but this dress makes her very coquettish: the white skirt makes her skin look like fat, although there is no lipstick on her mouth, it is the set off of the clothes Down, it looks very red.

In front of the chest, a pair of plump white rabbits are held up by the dress, trying to cover but still revealing. After a little walk, the pair of white rabbits are beating gently, and it seems that they may jump out of this low-cut dress at any time .

And this dress seemed to be tailor-made for her, and it set off her figure very gracefully. It looked like a combination of an angel and a devil.

Facing the mirror, she slightly raised her red lips, and the woman in the mirror also raised a charming smile at herself.

A trace of hesitation arose in Zhao Lingxi's heart. Although this dress was very beautiful on her body, it was just not her style after all.

She wanted to take off the dress and put on the pajamas she was wearing just now, but when she remembered the embarrassed expression on the maid's face just now, she couldn't help but pause with the fingers on her back.

If she changed the dress now, then the maid just now must be punished.

Based on her understanding of Song Yuwen, she has always demanded complete control over everything, except for Cheng Huaiqing, she would deliberately make things difficult for anyone who did not do what she ordered well.

In order not to embarrass the maid, Zhao Lingxi finally took the little hand that wanted to take off her clothes, turned around and walked out.

When she went out, the maid was already waiting respectfully at the door. Looking at Zhao Lingxi who came out gracefully, she was a different person compared to her pajamas just now.

There was an unconcealable astonishment in her eyes, her small mouth was almost opened into an O shape, and she exclaimed: "Miss Zhao, you are so beautiful, the dress our lady chose for you is just for you It's tailor-made."

After speaking, as if he suddenly became more courageous, he walked around behind Zhao Lingxi, and stretched out his hand to tidy up an uneven spot on her waist.

Feeling a small hand touching her waist, Zhao Lingxi's body froze instinctively, her voice became cold, and she asked, "What's wrong?"
Hearing Wu Tong's sudden change of tone, the maid quickly walked around in front of her, with an apology on her face, and respectfully said: "I'm sorry Miss Zhao, I saw a wrinkle on your waist, and I just wanted to help you pull it out. draw".

While talking, she lowered her head slightly, not daring to look into Zhao Lingxi's eyes, and rubbed her two small hands on her chest uneasily.

Looking at the maid's appearance of doing something wrong, Zhao Lingxi felt like a heinous villain, as if he had done something bad to this maid, a flash of guilt flashed in his heart.

He stretched out his hand, patted the maid on the shoulder lightly, and said with a smile, "I don't blame you, it's just that I'm not used to being touched by others."

After finishing speaking, looking at the head of the maid in front of her who was still hanging down, she could only smile and rub her stomach, and said, "By the way, didn't you just say that someone had prepared breakfast for me? Where is it? I happen to be Some are hungry."

After listening to Zhao Lingxi's words, the maid raised her head, looked at Zhao Lingxi with bright eyes, made a gesture of invitation with her hand, and said, "Miss Zhao, come here."

After finishing speaking, he took the lead and said, "I don't know whether you are used to eating Chinese food or Western food in the morning, so I asked the kitchen to prepare a portion for you."

"I……"

Listening to the maid's words, Zhao Lingxi held the corner of her mouth helplessly. Just as she was about to speak, the maid turned her head, pointed to the dining table in front of her, and said, "This is Chinese food, and that is Western food. You can choose it yourself." ".

After speaking, he turned around and walked behind Zhao Lingxi.

Zhao Lingxi looked at the long table in front of him, where two different breakfasts were placed, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely again, secretly thinking that she hadn't realized before that Song Yuwen's family was so rich.

When she walked to the Chinese restaurant and sat down, the maid was still standing respectfully behind her.

Zhao Lingxi is really not used to it. Some people watched her eat, glanced at the untouched western food next to her, then turned her head to look at the maid behind her, and said with a smile: "You"...

She just remembered that she didn't know the maid's name at all, so she smiled awkwardly, reached out and patted the table next to her, and said, "Have you had breakfast? Why don't you sit down and eat together?"
Looking at the smile on Zhao Lingxi's face, the maid suddenly showed a frightened expression on her small face. She kept waving her small hand in front of Zhao Lingxi, and said in a panic: "No, no, Miss Zhao, you can eat. , I can't sit and eat with you."

Looking at the maid's panicked expression, Zhao Lingxi still smiled and asked, "What's the matter? I'm not a scourge. Sit with me to eat, and I won't eat you."

Listening to Zhao Lingxi's joke, the maid's expression became even more frightened. She lowered her head and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Miss Zhao, it's all because of Xiaowei, who can't speak. I didn't say you are a scourge..."

Her voice became lower and lower, and at the back, Zhao Lingxi could barely hear what she was saying. She shook her head, glanced at the maid, sighed, and said, "Forget it, if you don't want to eat, don't eat."

After speaking, she turned around by herself and started to get up late.

It's been a while since I woke up, is she hungry?If you feel sorry for anyone, don't feel sorry for yourself, right?

What's more, if you don't eat enough, how can you have the strength to look for opportunities to escape?
The maid behind her looked at Zhao Lingxi eating her breakfast quietly, she let go of her heart that had been raised just now, and as if she was frightened, her small hand kept patting gently on the slightly protruding chest. While patting, he let out a long sigh of relief.

Zhao Lingxi was noncommittal to the maid's actions, but secretly despised Song Yuwen in her heart for being so harsh.

After eating, before she could open her mouth, Xiaowei handed over the paper towel to wipe her mouth, beckoned, let someone come over, cleaned up the dining table, and asked Zhao Lingxi with a smile on her face: "Miss Zhao, are you finished eating?" Rice, what do you want to do?"
Looking at the sweet smile on Xiaowei's face, Zhao Lingxi thought, I want to go back now, can you be the master?
But she just thought about this sentence, looked at Xiaowei who had a glass heart in front of her, shook her head helplessly, and said: "I think your lady actually let me here, she definitely won't let me be so easy leave"?
After finishing speaking, looking at Xiaowei's shocked expression, he asked, "Didn't she say anything when she left?"
Listening to Zhao Lingxi's question, Xiao Wei shook her head and said, "Miss has never explained this."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Zhao Lingxi's face and said, "However, Miss said before she left that she can show you around this villa, and she will be back in the afternoon."

"Hmm." Although Zhao Lingxi felt a little strange about Xiaowei's words, since she had the opportunity to visit this villa, she would have a little more chance of escaping.

However, her face remained calm, she stretched her waist greatly, rubbed her belly, looked at Xiaowei with a smile on her face, and said, "It's fine to go for a walk, I just had enough to eat, go and relieve myself." digestion".

After finishing speaking, he deliberately stood up while rubbing his stomach, as if he was really full, and said with a smile: "I just came here yesterday and I am not very familiar with it, please ask Xiaowei to be my puppet." tour guide."

Xiao Wei listened to Zhao Lingxi's words, nodded docilely, turned her head to look at Zhao Lingxi's plain face, and said, "Miss Zhao, why are you so beautiful? And wearing such beautiful clothes, how can you not wear makeup?"
As he said that, he looked at Zhao Lingxi with hope, and said, "Why don't I let Xiaowei try and put on makeup for you, Xiaowei used to be a professional makeup artist."

Zhao Lingxi looked at Xiaowei, who was also a little proud, and couldn't bear to brush off her kindness, so she nodded and replied with a smile: "Okay, it's an expensive dress prepared for me by your lady. It should also be paired with a more delicate makeup to be worthy of her."

Xiao Wei listened to Zhao Lingxi's words, her little head nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, with a happy smile on her face, she said: "Miss Zhao, please sit here and wait for a while, I will come as soon as I go."

After finishing speaking, she opened her legs and ran upstairs quickly. When she came down from upstairs, she had an extra set of professional makeup tools in her hand.

After explaining a few words to Zhao Lingxi, he led Zhao Lingxi to a small dressing room and started the work in hand.

Xiaowei's skills are indeed as good as she said, she spread out the cosmetic box in her hand on the table, without even looking at the contents of the cosmetic box, her little hand picked up the tools in it, methodically in Zhao Lingxi's Gestures on the face.

In less than 10 minutes, a delicate makeup appeared on Zhao Lingxi's face. This makeup is no less than what she had done in a professional beauty salon before.

Just looking at her own makeup in the mirror, Zhao Lingxi frowned slightly, turned her face, looked at Xiao Wei who was beside her with a smug face, and asked softly, "Would the makeup you put on me be okay?" Will it be too strong?"
When Xiao Wei heard Zhao Lingxi's question, the pride on her face immediately disappeared, and instead, she said with a face full of grievances: "My makeup is to match your body. I didn't know the clothes. Why don't you like it? "?
When she was talking, her small brows were wrinkled, "If you don't like it, then I will remove it for you now."

Listening to Xiaowei's words, Zhao Lingxi thought that she had already tried on clothes, so what does it matter if she put on such heavy makeup?The most important thing now is to find out the terrain here and find a chance to escape before Song Yuwen comes back.

Thinking of this, she stretched out her hand to gently touch Xiaowei's shoulder, and said, "I was joking with you just now, your make-up is so beautiful, how could I not like it?"
After finishing speaking, seeing the smile on Xiao Wei's face again, she said: "After sitting for a long time, I feel that my bones are a little soft, why don't we go for a walk?"
"Mm, okay." Xiao Wei nodded to Zhao Lingxi with a smile while neatly packing the makeup case.

After packing everything up, he took Zhao Lingxi to visit the villa.