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

"Lingxi?" Hearing Zhao Lingxi's voice on the other end of the phone, she interrupted loudly, "You child, what are you kidding, you don't even know your mother"?
"Mom?" Zhao Lingxi frowned slightly when she heard the words coming from the microphone, her tone was full of doubts, but she couldn't think of anything in her mind.

Liu Minrong listened to Zhao Lingxi's words, and there was a hint of displeasure in her tone: "I always thought you were a very well-behaved child, but now that you climbed up to Cheng Huaiqing, you don't even recognize your own mother."

"Mom, I'm sorry, I..." Zhao Lingxi listened to the words on the phone, although she still couldn't remember, but thinking about the identity of that person, she quickly apologized.

Liu Minrong didn't give Zhao Lingxi a chance to explain, sighed, and said, "If you're not busy recently, come visit me in the hospital, I'm too boring in the hospital by myself."

After speaking, he sighed again.

Just as Zhao Lingxi was about to ask her which hospital she was in, Liu Minrong's voice came from the phone again: "Lingxi, the nurse has come to change my medicine, so I won't talk to you anymore. Do you remember when you are free?" come see me".

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a busy "beep" sound on the phone.

Zhao Lingxi was still holding the phone in his hand, his mind went blank, looking at the empty apartment in front of him, he sat on the sofa in a daze.

It was almost eleven o'clock when Cheng Huaiqing came back from the outside with a whole body of coldness. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Zhao Lingxi sitting on the sofa blankly, staring blankly at the door and holding the phone in his hand.

"What's the matter?" Looking at Zhao Lingxi's expressionless look, Cheng Huaiqing's heart ached fiercely, and he said while changing his slippers while looking at Zhao Lingxi.

"Uh," Zhao Lingxi came to his senses when he heard Cheng Huaiqing's voice, "No, it's nothing."

After finishing speaking, he turned his face and glanced at the wall clock hanging on the wall, his eyes flickered when he saw that the time had reached eleven o'clock, he put the phone in his hand, and was about to stand up.

At this stop, she realized that she had been sitting for a long time, and her calves felt a little numb. As soon as she stood up, her calves went limp, and she fell forward.

Seeing this, Cheng Huaiqing strode in front of Zhao Lingxi involuntarily, and with his long arms, Zhao Lingxi fell into his arms.

There was no pain as imagined when it collided with the ground, what had entered into Cheng Huaiqing's nostrils was the pleasant smell of tobacco on Cheng Huaiqing's body, Zhao Lingxi raised her face slightly, looking at the worry on Cheng Huaiqing's face, the softness in her heart , was touched severely again.

Straightening Zhao Lingxi's body, Cheng Huaiqing's long arms immediately lifted her up horizontally. When Zhao Lingxi came across, the fragrant shoulders under the cotton pajamas were exposed.

Cheng Huaiqing looked at Zhao Lingxi's smooth baby-like skin, a look of darkness flashed in his eyes, and suddenly felt that there was something missing in this white and tender skin.

While walking, he smelled Zhao Lingxi's shoulder.

Sensing the wet and cowardly kiss on his shoulder, Zhao Lingxi's body tightened suddenly, struggling in Cheng Huaiqing's arms.

Sensing Zhao Lingxi's displeasure, Cheng Huaiqing raised his head, with a triumphant smile on the corner of his mouth, looked at Zhao Lingxi's frowning face, and asked, "When I came back just now, you still held What's the matter? Who are you calling?"
Zhao Lingxi was temporarily distracted by Cheng Huaiqing's question. He still frowned and said two words: "My mother".

"Huh?" When Cheng Huaiqing heard Zhao Lingxi's name, surprise flashed in his eyes, he put Zhao Lingxi on the bed, supported his arms and hung above Zhao Lingxi's body, and asked eagerly: "Do you think of your mother?"
It is definitely a good sign that Zhao Lingxi can think of two people in one night.

Looking at Cheng Huaiqing's eager expression, Zhao Lingxi ignored the ambiguous gesture of the two of them for a moment, frowned even deeper, shook his head, and said, "My mother told me."

After finishing speaking, looking at Cheng Huaiqing, a look of worry appeared on his face, and he asked, "What's wrong with my mother? Why is she in the hospital? Which hospital does she live in?"
Zhao Lingxi frowned tightly, like a hanging clip, squeezing Cheng Huaiqing's heart fiercely. He felt that his heart was about to wrinkle into a ball, and he freed his right hand to gently replace Cheng Huaiqing's heart. Zhao Lingxi smoothed the wrinkles between his brows.

Asked gently: "What's the matter? Is there something wrong with your mother calling?"
There was a hook in Cheng Huaiqing's eyes, and Zhao Lingxizi felt that she was about to sink into his eyes, and replied involuntarily: "My mother said that I haven't seen her for a long time, she is too old to be alone in the hospital. I'm bored and want me to visit her."

"Yeah." Hearing Zhao Lingxi's words, Cheng Huaiqing nodded, moved his big hand from between her brows to her forehead, rubbed her hair, and said, "I still have some things to deal with tomorrow, or I'll take you the next day Go to the hospital?"
Hearing Cheng Huaiqing's words, Zhao Lingxi frowned again, and asked the question again: "You haven't told me, what happened to my mother? Why was she hospitalized?"
"Your mother is fine." Cheng Huaiqing looked at Zhao Lingxi in front of him, propped his big hands back on the bed, and planted a kiss on Zhao Lingxi's forehead, then turned over and lay beside her, sighing: "I'll talk about these things later." Speak slowly, it's getting late, go to bed."

"Then you..." Looking at Cheng Huaiqing's movement of getting up, Zhao Lingxi couldn't help but want to ask, but just as she said the words, she realized that something was wrong, her small face immediately turned red, and she turned her head aside, He didn't dare to look at Cheng Huaiqing's handsome face.

Cheng Huaiqing watched Zhao Lingxi's cute movements, stood still on the edge of the bed, bent down slightly, stretched out his hand and scratched Zhao Lingxi's forehead, with a smile in his eyes: "Go to sleep first, I'll take a bath, and I'll take a bath later I'll come to sleep with you."

He intentionally bit down the word "sleep" very hard. When he saw Zhao Lingxi heard these two words, he shrank his body together, and his mood improved inexplicably. body, turned and walked out.

When he came back from the shower, Zhao Lingxi had already fallen asleep, and his sleeping position was still as indecent as in the morning.

Her body was in a "big" shape, lying across the bed, and the quilt was kicked aside by her, and it was pressed under her thighs.

Looking at Zhao Lingxi's appearance, Cheng Huaiqing had a helpless smile on his face, walked to the side of the bed, helped Zhao Lingxi adjust his sleeping position, and then lay down beside her.

Zhao Lingxi seemed to be really tired. When Cheng Huaiqing lay down, he babbled and habitually approached Cheng Huaiqing. His white and tender arms like lotus roots rested on Cheng Huaiqing's waist, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Cheng Huaiqing embraced Zhao Lingxi in his arms, reached out and turned off the light.

After getting up the next day, after having breakfast, Cheng Huaiqing sent Zhao Lingxi back to the Cheng family's old house.

Today, Cheng Huaiying didn't come to look for her, and Mrs. An still sent the clothes she wore yesterday when Zhao Lingxi came, and asked her to do things with her.

When Ye Qianwei heard that Zhao Lingxi had lived in the Cheng family's old house, she hurriedly called Cheng Huaiying and asked her to meet.

As soon as Cheng Huaiying heard Ye Qianwei's voice on the other end of the phone, she remembered the gift from Ye Qianwei on her father's birthday last time, and happily accepted her invitation.

The two meet in a coffee shop.

When we met this time, Ye Qianwei's legs were already healed, and she was not dressed like the little princess she was at Mr. Cheng's birthday party last time. She was wearing a pair of black leggings with a white sleeveless shirt on top, wavy. Her hair was coiled up high, but her bangs hung like waves on both sides of her cheeks.

When Cheng Huaiying saw Ye Qianwei, she walked up with a bright smile on her face: "Really, Sister Ye, I haven't seen you for a few days, and there are many signs."

Hearing Cheng Huaiying's praise, Ye Qianwei took her arm with a smile on her face and said, "Look at what you said, why does it feel like a big sister is getting older?"
While saying this, the two walked towards the cafe.

As soon as the waiter looked at the two people's clothes, he knew that they were the daughters of a rich family, so he hurriedly asked them to come in.

As soon as they sat down, the two casually ordered a cup of coffee, and watched the waiter go away, Ye Qianwei took out a long pink and purple box from her handbag, handed it to Cheng Huaiying, and said with a smile:

"The last time we met was too hasty, and I didn't prepare any gifts for you. This one, just treat it as a meeting gift I made up."

While talking, he signaled Cheng Huaiying to open the box in his hand.

As soon as the pink and purple box arrived in her hands, the heavy weight made Cheng Huaiying's heart happy, but her eyes tried to hide the surprise in her heart, and she said: "Sister Ye has a heart, this time It made me a little embarrassed."

While speaking, her fingers had already gently opened the button on the box.

When the box was opened, her eyes suddenly lit up. This turned out to be the new limited-edition necklace launched by Queen, the chief jewelry designer in Milan this year - Dumi. There are only seven pieces released in the world, and it is not easy to buy with money owned.

Looking at the necklace in the box, Cheng Huaiying's small hands trembled slightly, trying to hide the surprise in her eyes, she pushed the box in front of Ye Qianwei reluctantly, and said, "Sister Ye, it's so precious! How can I accept my gift?"
Ye Qianwei had already seen Cheng Huaiying's forbearance expression, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, she picked up the box in front of her and put it back into Cheng Huaiying's hands: "What's the matter? This is a little care from my sister, you are refusing to see Can't you?"
"I..." Cheng Huaiying's eyes flickered, and after listening to Ye Qianwei's words, she withdrew the necklace in her hand and said, "Then I would like to thank Sister Ye."

After finishing speaking, seeing the small tangle that suddenly appeared on Ye Qianwei's face, she moved her mind a bit, looked at Ye Qianwei and said: "However, you will not be rewarded for nothing, Sister Ye has just returned to China, so there must be something else. Are you not used to it? I wonder if there is anything I can help you with?"