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

"I haven't made up my mind yet." Facing Cheng Huaiqing's scorching eyes, Zhao Lingxi felt that he would be seen through, and his head was almost buried in his chest, and he said in a low voice: "Again, give me another A little time".

Cheng Huaiqing listened to Zhao Lingxi's words, and replied gently: "Okay, no matter how long, I will wait for you, forever, is it enough?"
After finishing speaking, he turned his head and drove the car seriously, and the inside of the car suddenly fell into silence again.

Not long after, the car stopped next to the apartment with the sound of "Yiya". Zhao Lingxi looked at the familiar apartment in front of him and asked, "Don't we need to go back to the old house?"
"Do you like it there?" Cheng Huaiqing looked at the worry in Zhao Lingxi's eyes, and immediately understood what she was thinking. He wrapped his big hand around her neck, and before she could react, it gently fell on her forehead. kissed.

The wet kiss landed on the forehead, Zhao Lingxi's nerves froze suddenly, struggling away, Cheng Huaiqing's big hand shook his head, and said: "No, I don't like it, but..."

Listening to Zhao Lingxi's words, Cheng Huaiqing rubbed Zhao Lingxi's soft hair again with his big hands, and said softly: "Since you don't like it, then you won't go back, there is nothing wrong with it."

When Cheng Huaiqing's big hand was icy cold, when it landed on Zhao Lingxi's head, her mind suddenly cleared up. Something flashed in her mind, but it was so fast that she couldn't catch it.

Frowning slightly, he shook his head vigorously, and looked at Cheng Huaiqing suspiciously: "Did you often dry my hair before?"
"Huh?" Cheng Huaiqing looked at Zhao Lingxi's frowning, and gently scraped her brows with his thumb, smoothing the wrinkles between her brows.

A look of anticipation flashed in his eyes, and he asked softly, "Did you remember something?"
Looking at Cheng Huaiqing's eyes, Zhao Lingxi shook his head unbearably, raised his eyes, met his eyes, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I just feel this movement is very familiar."

Listening to Zhao Lingxi's answer, Cheng Huaiqing didn't show much disappointment on his face. He looked at Zhao Lingxi and said softly, "I'm already very happy that you can remember what we used to do."

After speaking, he got out of the car first, walked around to the passenger seat, opened the car door for Zhao Lingxi, and extended his hand as an invitation: "Okay, don't think too much now, take your time."

Under Cheng Huaiqing's bewitching eyes, Zhao Lingxi stretched out her small hand unconsciously, put it in his palm, and was led into the apartment by Cheng Huaiqing.

When Zhao Lingxi got into the bathroom, Cheng Huaiqing took out his mobile phone and called back the call just now.

As soon as the phone was connected, Hu Jieming's cold voice came from inside: "Huaiqing, Zhang Zihong is too cunning, my people have been watching..."

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Huaiqing interrupted him coldly: "Get to the point"!
"The point is that the person I sent to guard the person is not Zhang Zihong, but a person who looks very similar to him. The real Zhang Zihong has gone now."

Hearing Hu Jieming's words, Cheng Huaiqing's big hands gripped the phone tightly, the plastic phone case couldn't stand the pressure he brought, and protested "squeak, squeak".

After thinking for a while, Cheng Huaiqing said in a cold voice: "I see, tell your people to keep an eye on that fake Zhang Zihong, and that Shiya Villa, and continue to send people to watch."

"Well, I see." Hearing Cheng Huaiqing's voice, Hu Jieming replied lightly. After a long time, he sighed, and then asked: "How is Ling Xi's situation now?"
"Her?" Cheng Huaiqing listened to Hu Jieming's question, his deep eyes flashed, and he said: "She is living a very simple and happy life now."

After finishing speaking, without giving Hu Jieming a chance to continue asking questions, he hung up the phone directly.

When Zhao Lingxi came out of the bathroom, he saw Cheng Huaiqing standing there coldly, holding the phone tightly in his hand, and asked softly, "Cheng, what's wrong with you?"
Cheng Huaiqing heard Zhao Lingxi's voice, turned his head, heard her address, frowned slightly, and said, "You can call me Huaiqing, or husband, I don't want to hear you call me Cheng."

While talking, he walked towards Zhao Lingxi with big strides.

Zhao Lingxi looked at Cheng Huaiqing in this state and involuntarily retreated until his back touched the cold wall, then looked at Cheng Huaiqing in panic: "Cheng, Huai, Huaiqing, you, what do you want to do"?
Cheng Huaiqing looked at Zhao Lingxi, like a frightened little rabbit, with one hand propped on the wall, wrapping Zhao Lingxi in his arms, and gently lifting Zhao Lingxi's chin with the other hand, staring at him. Zhao Lingxi dodged his eyes from left to right, and said domineeringly: "Call me, husband, and I will listen."

Zhao Lingxi looked at the evil smile on Cheng Huaiqing's face, his pupils suddenly enlarged a lot, covered his head with his little hand, and shook his head vigorously: "It hurts, my head hurts..."

Cheng Huaiqing looked at Zhao Lingxi's painful appearance, and immediately put it away. Wanting to continue teasing her, he hugged her horizontally with his big hands, and said softly as he walked to the bedroom: "Relax, relax, if you don't remember Don't think about it anymore, just relax..."

Putting Zhao Lingxi on the bed, he took away her small hand with his big hand, and gently massaged her slightly protruding temples, and kept saying: "Relax, don't think about it anymore..."

Zhao Lingxi's mind was in chaos, all kinds of familiar and unfamiliar pictures kept showing in her mind, she tried her best to grasp, but she couldn't see a single picture clearly.

Knowing that there was a warm voice in his mind, this voice was like a straw for the drowning man, and Zhao Lingxi instantly saw hope.

Following the source of the sound, Zhao Lingxi kept groping in his brain, feeling as if he had made a vague figure.

She rubbed her eyes vigorously, trying to see the figure clearly.

Cheng Huaiqing watched Zhao Lingxi's furrowed brows gradually relax, his hands kept moving, and he continued to whisper in her ear.

Zhao Lingxi's body gradually relaxed, and after a while, he quietly opened his eyes, looked at Cheng Huaiqing's handsome face reflected in his pupils, and called out softly: "Huaiqing..."

The word "Huaiqing" in Zhao Lingxi's mouth is different from the jerky one just now, it sounds like the feeling when he was called by his name before.

Cheng Huaiqing's eyes that had been staring at Zhao Lingxi suddenly lit up, and he asked, "You remember now?"
"No." Zhao Lingxi still shook his head, "However, I seem to remember you, but I don't remember much."

Cheng Huaiqing's heart was overjoyed by Zhao Lingxi's words, he turned around, gently helped Zhao Lingxi up, and held her shoulders with his big hands, with an unstoppable smile in his eyes: "It's okay, take your time, take your time ..."

The tone of his speech was very excited, and he kept repeating a word, completely gone, the usual ability.

Zhao Lingxi looked at Cheng Huaiqing's undisguised surprise, a look of sadness flashed in his eyes, and said softly: "I'm sorry".

Zhao Lingxi's "I'm sorry" was like a sharp dagger, slashing fiercely on Cheng Huaiqing's heart. He pulled Zhao Lingxi into his arms and hugged Zhao Lingxi tightly, his voice full of fear of losing of fear.

"You don't have to say sorry, I didn't take good care of you."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly let go of Zhao Lingxi's body, with a flash of firmness in his eyes, he looked at Zhao Lingxi and said, "You are tired today, go to bed first, and I will go wash up too."

"En." Zhao Lingxi nodded meekly, and lay down under Cheng Huaiqing's gaze.

Looking sideways at Cheng Huaiqing's back, he walked out the door of the room, then closed his eyes, thinking about what Cheng Huaiying said to her today.

Cheng Huaiying said that her brother is the best man in the world, and there are countless women who like her, so she must keep a close eye on him.

Cheng Huaiying also said that, in fact, in the past, Cheng Huaiqing didn't like her, but she was sloppy. She insisted on marrying Cheng Huaiqing, but Cheng Huaiqing married her out of helplessness.

……

When Cheng Huaiqing came back from the shower, Zhao Lingxi was breathing evenly on the bed.

Reaching out to help Zhao Lingxi adjust a comfortable sleeping position, covering her with the quilt, Cheng Huaiqing walked out again.

When Cheng Huaiqing walked out, he didn't notice that the eyes behind him suddenly opened.

After closing the door for Zhao Lingxi, Cheng Huaiqing walked straight to the lower garage. He had some debts and it was time to settle them.

As soon as Cheng Huaiqing left the apartment, Zhao Lingxi got up from the bed, walked involuntarily to the French windows on the second floor, and watched Cheng Huaiqing's car gradually disappear from his eyes.

Thinking of the phone call that Cheng Huaiqing hung up on during dinner at night, his heart felt wet.

"Jingle Bell……"

Just as Zhao Lingxi was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in a daze, the indoor landline suddenly rang.

Zhao Lingxi heard the phone ring and ran downstairs quickly, not even caring about a slipper she had left on the stairs.

Although her memory hadn't been fully recovered, she felt in her heart that this phone call was unusual.

Seeing the flashing light on the phone, her white fingers paused for a while on the phone before picking it up.

As soon as he picked up the phone, a slightly older female voice came from the other end of the phone: "Ling Xi, why haven't you come to see me in the hospital for a long time?"
"You are?" Zhao Lingxi heard the voice on the phone, and felt a little familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was, so she hesitated for a while, and had to say: "Sorry..."

"You damn girl!" As soon as her voice fell, there was a voice of accusation from the other end of the phone: "What are you doing recently? I can't get through to your mobile phone, and now you have opened this kind of phone call with me." joke".

Listening to the words from the other end of the phone, Zhao Lingxi frowned tightly, and continued: "I'm sorry, my brain is not working well recently, no..."