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

"Actually, you are tired."

"Huh?" Zhao Lingxi raised her head abruptly after listening to Cheng Huaiqing's words, turned her face to look at Cheng Huaiqing with a smirk on her face, anticipating what earth-shattering words he was going to say next,
Sure enough, when Cheng Huaiqing saw Zhao Lingxi's expression, he leaned closer to Zhao Lingxi's ear and said softly: "That is, yesterday, we worked hard all day to make a villain, and in the end you were exhausted, so you came here here……"

Zhao Lingxi only felt a flush of heat on his face, turned his head away, not daring to look at Cheng Huaiqing's face, and said in a low voice: "You, you are talking nonsense, how is this possible"?
Although Zhao Lingxi's voice was very low, Cheng Huaiqing picked up every word in his ears. Seeing Zhao Lingxi's shy appearance, his heart softened suddenly, and he said softly, "Otherwise you think you are Why did you stay in the hospital?"
Listening to Cheng Huaiqing's words, Zhao Lingxi wanted to bury her head in her chest. Suddenly, she noticed the two red and swollen strangle marks on her fair wrist, and raised her wrist in front of Cheng Huaiqing, asking, "If you say that I That's why I fainted, so what's going on?"
How much she wished to hear a different answer from Cheng Huaiqing, but the smile on Cheng Huaiqing's face made her feel so uneasy.

Sure enough, what Cheng Huaiqing said was almost the same as what she expected: "This one, we accidentally played the game yesterday, so we left it here."

When he was speaking, a deep apology flashed in Cheng Huaiqing's eyes, and he gently stroked Zhao Lingxi with his big hand. On Zhao Lingxi's wrist, there were two deep strangulation marks. It felt like these two marks were strangling him with a rope. His heart was in a normal state, and his heart ached violently.

Zhao Lingxi knew that he couldn't hear anything good from Cheng Huaiqing's mouth, so he simply shrugged and stopped continuing this topic.

The house suddenly became quiet, Cheng Huaiqing's eyes were fixed on the strangle marks on Zhao Lingxi's hands, and he kneaded them gently for her.

Watching the bruises on the strangle marks spread little by little, Zhao Lingxi's stomach suddenly screamed loudly in the empty ward.

It was only then that Cheng Huaiqing realized that Zhao Lingxi might not have eaten all day yesterday, plus he hung himself on the cliff for so long...

He cursed his own carelessness in his heart, then let go of Zhao Lingxi's wrist, stood up, and said softly: "Go to sleep first, I'll buy you some porridge."

When Cheng Huaiqing said this, Zhao Lingxi only felt that his stomach was a little more hungry, and suddenly raised his face and said, "I want to eat meat."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head in embarrassment.

I don't know if it was because of the sudden stimulation this time, Cheng Huaiqing only felt that Zhao Lingxi had changed a lot unconsciously.

Looking at Zhao Lingxi's rare expression, the words that came to his mouth were suddenly swallowed, he nodded with a smile, and said, "Okay, you wait here, I'll buy it back."

After Cheng Huaiqing left, Zhao Lingxi was lying on the bed alone, rubbing her protesting belly, staring at the smallpox above her head, and muttering: "One sheep, two sheep, three sheep... 570 sheep , 570 five sheep..."

I hope I can fall asleep quickly, so that I won't feel hungry when I fall asleep.

However, the more she wanted to fall asleep, the stronger the hunger in her stomach became.

Unprecedented hunger hit her desperately, she only felt that her stomach was about to be knotted.

I sighed silently in my heart, if Cheng Huaiqing could buy her a whole roasted lamb, that would be great!
When Zhao Lingxi counted the [-]th sheep, Cheng Huaiqing's familiar footsteps finally came from outside the door.

When Cheng Huaiqing appeared in front of her, her eyes immediately glowed green, and she moved directly to his big hand, but, looking at the lunch box in Cheng Huaiqing's hand, a deep disappointment flashed in her eyes.

I sighed in my heart: "Even if there is no roasted whole lamb, even if there is a plate of braised pork."

Cheng Huaiqing seemed to have heard Zhao Lingxi's heartfelt voice, and gave her a funny look, and in her expectant eyes, he approached her and said: "Your body has just recovered, you can't eat too greasy food, otherwise you will lose weight." , the stomach may not be able to digest it.”

Cheng Huaiqing's words instantly chilled Zhao Lingxi's heart again, and the anticipation in his eyes gradually became less, but he still stared at the lunch box in Cheng Huaiqing's hand.

Although he didn't buy much, it was better than nothing.

But when Cheng Huaiqing lifted the lid of the lunch box, Zhao Lingxi was dumbfounded.

What about the agreed meat, what the hell is that in his hand?
I don't know if it's because of illness, but his small face puffed up angrily, his eyes stared at Cheng Huaiqing, and his voice was somewhat disappointed: "Didn't you say to buy meat for me? Where's the meat?"
If Cheng Huaiqing could eat it, she would now wish to tear Cheng Huaiqing to pieces.

"Isn't this meat?" Cheng Huaiqing looked at Zhao Lingxi's puffy little face, stirred the preserved egg and lean meat porridge in his hand with a spoon, picked out a small piece of minced meat from the porridge, and placed it in front of Zhao Lingxi: "Look, isn't this meat?"

As he spoke, the spoon in his hand shook in front of Zhao Lingxi.

Zhao Lingxi glared at Cheng Huaiqing viciously, hummed, and turned her head arrogantly, not wanting to look at his deceitful face again.

Cheng Huaiqing looked at Zhao Lingxi's cute little movements with a smile, a look of pampering flashed in his eyes, he brought the bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge in front of him, and blew lightly.

The aroma of porridge floated in front of Zhao Lingxi in an instant. Zhao Lingxi sniffed hard, swallowed, and still turned his head proudly, not looking at Cheng Huaiqing.

On the issue of meat, she absolutely cannot compromise.

Cheng Huaiqing looked at Zhao Lingxi's rare rascal appearance, touched his nose helplessly, scooped up a spoonful of porridge, handed it to Zhao Lingxi, and gently coaxed her: "You just woke up, you can't do it yet. Eat meat, drink some porridge first, nourish your stomach, and when you are well, I promise you will eat enough meat, okay?"
For no reason, Cheng Huaiqing felt that after Zhao Lingxi woke up this time, his temperament suddenly changed drastically.

However, last night, he had verified that the woman in front of him was his heart and soul.

Without giving Cheng Huaiqing a chance to think, Zhao Lingxi sniffed, still turned his face to the other side, and said in a cold voice: "Didn't you just say that I am tired? Since I am tired, then you have to give me Make up"!
Cheng Huaiqing's mouth twitched fiercely when he heard Zhao Lingxi's upright words. He didn't expect that she could block himself with these words.

"Okay." Cheng Huaiqing looked at Zhao Lingxi, and put the spoon back into the porridge bowl.

Zhao Lingxi was overjoyed when he heard Cheng Huaiqing's voice of compromise, thinking that he was going to buy meat for himself.

Silently boasting about herself in her heart, her persistence was indeed useful.

However, she soon lost her complacency.

After waiting for a while, she did not hear Cheng Huaiqing's footsteps about to go out.But the sound of "gurgling" eating came from my ears.

Turning his head, he saw that Cheng Huaiqing was drinking the preserved egg and lean meat porridge in the bowl.

"You..." Zhao Lingxi also flickered, looking at Cheng Huaiqing.

Hearing Zhao Lingxi's voice, Cheng Huaiqing raised his head, glanced at her lightly, and said, "Since you don't want to eat, then I have to eat it myself, and I can't waste food!"

After speaking, he lowered his head again, scooped up a spoonful of porridge, and prepared to stuff it into his mouth.

Zhao Lingxi twitched the corners of her mouth when she heard the words, and rolled her eyes silently in her heart, are you, President Gu, short of this little money?

However, hearing that Cheng Huaiqing's food was delicious, Zhao Lingxi couldn't hold on any longer, even if he snatched the bowl and spoon from Cheng Huaiqing's hand, he didn't dislike him for eating just now.

He quickly pulled the spoon into his mouth, and soon, half a bowl of porridge was bottomed out.

Cheng Huaiqing watched Zhao Lingxi's movements with amused expression, shook his head, and said, "Eat slowly, and no one will snatch it for you."

Hearing Cheng Huaiqing's words, Zhao Lingxi rolled her eyes at him, and said vaguely: "Who said no one snatched it from me? Didn't you still drink several mouthfuls of porridge from me just now?"

When talking, he didn't even leave the bowl with his mouth. As soon as he finished speaking, he continued to pour the preserved egg and lean meat porridge into his mouth.

"Cough cough...cough cough..." Probably because he ate too hard, the slightly bigger preserved egg got stuck in his throat after a while, and Zhao Lingxi coughed forcefully.

Seeing this, Cheng Huaiqing sat behind Zhao Lingxi and patted Zhao Lingxi's back lightly with his big hands. While taking pictures, he said, "I told you to eat slowly, but you don't listen, are you stuck now?"

Zhao Lingxi finally coughed up the preserved egg, and when he heard Cheng Huaiqing's words, the corner of his mouth twitched and he said bitterly, "Gloating."

After speaking, he didn't even look at Cheng Huaiqing, and continued to fight against the preserved egg and lean meat porridge in the bowl without giving up.

As soon as Hu Jieming walked into the door of the ward, he saw Zhao Lingxi's voracious appearance. Normally, he would have made fun of her long ago, but now...

Thinking of the other Chu Ling'er who had the same face as Zhao Lingxi, she was still lying on the hospital bed, life and death were uncertain, and all the words that came to her mouth were stuck in her throat.

Zhao Lingxi, who had been lying down all night, was really hungry, and the bowl of porridge was finished soon, so she handed the bowl to Cheng Huaiqing, just when she was about to ask for more, when she raised her head, her eyes happened to see Hu Jieming standing by the door .

Remembering what Cheng Huaiqing just said about her reason for coming to the hospital, a look of embarrassment flashed across her face, and she said, "Jie Ming, why are you here?"
"Do you know who I am?" Hearing Zhao Lingxi's voice, Hu Jieming withdrew his thoughts and looked at her suspiciously as he walked into the ward.

"Shouldn't I know who you are?" Zhao Lingxi tilted her head while listening to Hu Jieming's words, and looked at him with a smile on her face.

"Uh..." Hu Jieming obviously felt that the Zhao Lingxi in front of him was a little different from before. When he walked to Zhao Lingxi's bedside, he glanced at Cheng Huaiqing who was gently wiping the corners of Zhao Lingxi's mouth with a tissue, and said, "Didn't Huaiqing say Do you have selective amnesia?"
Zhao Lingxi's eyes flickered when he heard Hu Jieming's words, but a smile soon appeared on his face again, and he said, "I have suffered from selective amnesia, but you are not among the people I have forgotten."

After finishing speaking, he took a look at Hu Jieming's unchanged face, and heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. It would be too embarrassing for people to know that he was admitted to the hospital for that reason.

Hu Jieming listened to Zhao Lingxi's words, tried his best to pull a smile on his face, and wanted to reach out to touch Zhao Lingxi's head, but he felt Cheng Huaiqing's eyes that seemed to be quenched by poison, so he withdrew his hand resentfully, and said, "You still Just remember me."