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

After bandaging Zhao Lingxi's fingers, the tall woman said in a cold voice, with a look of charity, "Okay, you can go back to the house and rest for a while, you don't need to do today's work."

Zhao Lingxi glanced at the fingers that had been bandaged by the tall woman, but she couldn't see any signs of injury at all.

He shook his head helplessly, sighed in his heart, put his left hand behind his right shoulder, gently kneading his sore shoulder, and walked into the hut.

Sitting alone in the hut, looking up at the empty ceiling, I kept thinking in my mind: I can't live like this anymore, but she has no idea what will happen to her now. Have no idea.

Now, apart from Cheng Huaiqing, she doesn't know anyone else in her mind.

He stared at the ceiling speechlessly, and sat there blankly until Cheng Huaiqing came back.

"What's wrong? Are you in a daze again?" Cheng Huaiqing saw Zhao Lingxi's appearance as soon as he came back, and asked, "What are you thinking?"
Hearing Cheng Huaiqing's voice, Zhao Lingxi reacted abruptly, turned around, looked at Cheng Huaiqing who was walking towards her, shook his head, and asked, "Did I have any friends before?"
"What's wrong?" Cheng Huaiqing listened to Zhao Lingxi's question, his eyes flickered, "Are you bored by yourself? Huaiying didn't accompany you today"?
"I..." Zhao Lingxi glanced at Cheng Huaiqing, and couldn't help but sigh, "I can't remember anything now. I don't know anyone except you, so I always feel a little weird."

Hearing Zhao Lingxi's words, Ye Xing walked to her side with big strides, rubbed Zhao Lingxi's hair habitually with his big hands, and comforted him, "I'll take you to see your mother tomorrow."

Smelling Cheng Huaiqing's pleasant scent, Zhao Lingxi nodded docilely: "Yeah."

Cheng Huaiqing ran into Song Yuwen on the way back with Zhao Lingxi.

"Huaiqing?" The moment Song Yuwen saw Cheng Huaiqing, the capable smile appeared on her face again, as if nothing happened in the hospital last time.

When Cheng Huaiqing heard Song Yuwen calling him, he also stopped the car and nodded at her.

Zhao Lingxi, who was on the co-pilot, looked at the familiar faces of the two, his eyes flickered, and hesitantly asked: "Huaiqing, this is..."

Listening to Zhao Lingxi's words, Song Yuwen's heart flashed a flash of understanding, but the expression on her face was very surprised, and said with a smile: "What's the matter? Assistant Zhao is really a noble person who forgets things. We haven't seen each other for a long time. I can’t even remember coming.”

While speaking, she held the steering wheel with her right hand, and gently brushed the hair hanging in front of her. When she pushed the strand of hair behind her ear, she traced her fingers along the contours of her cheeks.

Zhao Lingxi watched Song Yuwen's movements, and a picture suddenly flashed in his mind, and his pupils suddenly widened a lot.

She wanted to catch the picture in her head, but the more she thought about it, the more her head hurt.

Cheng Huaiqing, who was beside him, noticed something was wrong with Zhao Lingxi, glanced at Song Yuwen who was opposite, patted Zhao Lingxi's back lightly with his big hand, and said softly, "Lingxi, what's wrong with you"?
Song Yuwen looked at Zhao Lingxi's painful appearance, with a wicked smile on the corner of her mouth, looked at Cheng Huaiqing and said, "Huaiqing, how do you feel that after Assistant Zhao married you? His acting skills are even better than yours"?
"Yuwen!" Hearing Song Yuwen's sarcastic words, Cheng Huaiqing said emphatically, "Ling Xi has lost her memory, it's just that she didn't think of you for a while."

After speaking, he turned his eyes back to Zhao Lingxi, and gently rubbed Zhao Lingxi's slightly protruding temples with his big hands.

Feeling that Zhao Lingxi's tense body relaxed a little bit, he let out a long breath of defeat in his heart.

Not caring about Song Yuwen who was opposite, she patted Zhao Lingxi's back and asked warmly: "Did you remember something just now? Why did you suddenly have a headache?"
Cheng Huaiqing's gentle words came to his ears. Zhao Lingxi raised his head, but met Song Yuwen's eyes with some malicious intentions. He withdrew his eyes in a panic, lowered his head, and said softly: "I don't want to be a friend either." Know".

However, she silently remembered the woman beside her in her heart.

"Yeah." Cheng Huaiqing nodded, straightened Zhao Lingxi's messy hair, turned his head and glanced at Song Yuwen, and said, "Yuwen, Ling Xi doesn't feel well, so we'll go back first."

"Hmm." Song Yuwen always had a capable smile on her face. When she watched Cheng Huaiqing turn the car key and start the car, she suddenly said to Zhao Lingxi: "Assistant Zhao, do you really not remember me?"
Hearing Song Yuwen's sudden question, Cheng Huaiqing paused on the gas pedal just now, and watched Zhao Lingxi turn his head and stare blankly at Song Yuwen, frowning slightly.

With a firm step on the accelerator, the car rushed into the night like an arrow off the string.

He didn't stabilize his speed until he lost sight of Song Yuwen's car in the rearview mirror.

For some reason, when he met Song Yuwen this time, he always felt that something was different.

Lying on the car window all the time, watching the scenery outside slow down, Zhao Lingxi looked at Cheng Huaiqing who was a little cold around him, hesitated for a moment, and then asked: "Huaiqing, I just greeted you Who is that woman?"
"My manager, Song Yuwen."

Seeing that Cheng Huaiqing replied in a cold voice without even turning his head, Zhao Lingxi nodded lightly, and continued to ask: "Is that her? Looking at her, she doesn't seem to like me very much."

Cheng Huaiqing didn't expect that Zhao Lingxi would become so sensitive after losing his memory. He turned his head, looked at Zhao Lingxi and said in a warm voice: "Things that I can't remember, I deliberately think about them."

Hearing Cheng Huaiqing's words, Zhao Lingxi's eyes flickered, and she nodded, but the doubts in her heart were even more magnified.

Cheng Huaiqing took her out for a simple meal, and the two returned to the apartment.

Today, Zhao Lingxi was exhausted after working for half a day. She lay down on the bed and completely relaxed.

Cheng Huaiqing looked at Zhao Lingxi's appearance with some doubts in his eyes, but he just stretched out his hand to straighten Zhao Lingxi's body and lay down on the bed.

The night passed quickly, Zhao Lingxi felt that he hadn't fully woken up yet, and was awakened by a ray of sunlight sneaking into the house. He stretched out his little white hand, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and glanced at the handsome face of Cheng Huaiqing in front of him, But the unexplained smile on Song Yuwen's face yesterday still echoed in her mind.

As soon as she turned over, Cheng Huaiqing also woke up, looking at her tenderly, "Why did you wake up so early?"
The way Cheng Huaiqing spoke was very gentle. Zhao Lingxi felt as if he was dreaming. He couldn't help reaching out and touching Cheng Huaiqing's face. He felt his body stiffen under his palm and asked, "Aren't we going to the hospital today?" Do you see my mother?"
Although she can't remember who her mother is, she still looks forward to the relative "mother" in her heart. Maybe, when she sees her mother, she may think of something.

"En." Cheng Huaiqing nodded, reached out and took Zhao Lingxi's little hand from his face, and said, "It's okay, it's still early, let's sleep a little longer."

Seeing that Zhao Lingxi didn't look sleepy at all, he continued, "Even if we left so early, your mother is still sleeping..."

"En." Hearing Cheng Huaiqing's words, Wu nodded and closed his eyes slightly, but he was always imagining the appearance of "mother" in his mind.

Cheng Huaiqing looked at Zhao Lingxi who was nestled in his arms and closed his eyes, put his arms around her waist, and closed his eyes again.

In the past two days, helping the elder brother with the company's affairs, he is really busy.

In fact, he didn't need to participate in the company's affairs, but when he thought of Zhang Zihong who made Zhao Lingxi into such a appearance, he could no longer bear the anger in his heart, and directly used the power in his hand to nibble away bit by bit. The company under Zhang Zihong.

And Mr. Cheng and Cheng Huaixian, who originally wanted to expand the company's scale, turned a blind eye to this.

Just as Cheng Huaiqing closed his eyes, Zhao Lingxi's eyes, which had been closed tightly just now, suddenly opened, looking at Cheng Huaiqing's face in front of him, his mind was spinning non-stop.

When the phone rang outside, Cheng Huaiqing's slender eyelashes trembled a few times before opening them.

Looking at Zhao Lingxi who had opened her eyes in front of her, she let go of the big hands around her waist and propped herself up.

"I……"

Looking at Cheng Huaiqing's movements, Zhao Lingxi also sat up, watching Cheng Huaiqing go out to answer the phone, his eyes flickered.

Suddenly it rang, "Mom" said a few days ago that she didn't answer her phone calls, got off the bed, and began to look for her mobile phone.

When Cheng Huaiqing came in from the outside, he saw Zhao Lingxi looking for something and asked, "What are you looking for?"
"I..." Zhao Lingxi glanced at Cheng Huaiqing at the door, and asked, "Where's my phone?"
"Mobile phone?" Cheng Huaiqing looked at Zhao Lingxi's anxious look, and then remembered that when Zhao Lingxi was kidnapped some time ago, his mobile phone was not found.

Said: "You lost your mobile phone some time ago, what's the matter? Why don't we go buy another one today"?
"Uh..." Zhao Lingxi looked at Cheng Huaiqing's face, and a look of disappointment flashed in her eyes. She originally wanted to find something on the phone, but now...

Shaking his head helplessly, he said, "Forget it, no need, anyway, I don't have anyone to contact now, and it's useless to ask for a mobile phone."

Cheng Huaiqing looked at Zhao Lingxi's lost look, stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, and said, "In a while, when we go to the hospital, let the doctor see it."

"I..." Zhao Lingxi shook his head, sighed, and said, "Let's go and see my mother first."

After finishing speaking, seeing Cheng Huaiqing withdraw his hand that was holding her, he suddenly said, "Can you lend me your mobile phone?"