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

"Can't you be quiet for a while?" Cheng Huaiqing's impatient voice suddenly intervened in the argument between the two women.

The air in the car instantly became quiet, as if nothing had happened just now.

After another long 10 minutes, the car finally drove into the gate of the apartment.

After getting out of the car, Zhao Lingxi breathed a sigh of relief. The atmosphere in the car just now made her a little out of breath. Carrying her luggage, she trotted to open the door.

Cheng Huaiqing looked at Zhao Lingxi's fleeing back, with an inexplicable emotion in his eyes, he slammed the car door hard, and walked towards the apartment with big strides.

Zhao Lingxi, who returned to the apartment, arranged Cheng Huaiqing's slippers, tidied up the room in a hurry, deliberately avoiding Cheng Huaiqing.

However, Cheng Huaiqing didn't intend to just let her go.

When he walked out of the bathroom, Zhao Lingxi was wiping the coffee table with a rag, and a strand of hair fell down his cheek without knowing it. The ambiguous light hit Zhao Lingxi's meticulous face, and Zhao Lingxi once again appeared in Cheng Huaiqing's mind. He was in high spirits when discussing the script with Director Qian and the others.

Thinking about what Song Yuwen said when he was in the car, Zhao Lingxi climbed up a high branch, Cheng Huaiqing's eyes darkened, and he walked to Zhao Lingxi's side in two or three steps, looking down at Zhao Lingxi who was lying on the coffee table, "Do you want to leave me that much?"

"Huh?" Zhao Lingxi looked up, and a pair of gray slippers came into her eyes.

"I said, is that why you want to leave me?" Cheng Huaiqing picked up Zhao Lingxi's collar with a big hand, lifted her to the same height as him, made her look into his eyes, and repeated the question just now coldly.

"I don't have one." Zhao Lingxi was carried by Cheng Huaiqing, struggling to get away, turned her head, not to look into Cheng Huaiqing's eyes.

"What? Am I so ugly in your eyes that I can't bear to look directly at you?" He threw Zhao Lingxi onto the sofa, bullying him onto Zhao Lingxi.

When Zhao Lingxi turned his head, his eyes just scanned Cheng Huaiqing's chest. He had just taken a shower, and there were still a few drops of water hanging on his solid chest, exuding a unique masculine aura.

The little hand pushed Cheng Huaiqing hard on her body, but her strength was negligible compared to Cheng Huaiqing.

Seeing that Zhao Lingxi wanted to push him away, Cheng Huaiqing's expression became even uglier, and he leaned a little closer to Zhao Lingxi's body.

"What are you doing!" Zhao Lingxi knew that struggling was futile, but still waved her small fists.

"Me?" Cheng Huaiqing's eyes flashed like a wolf, "I just want you to know the price of trying to escape from me." After he finished speaking, he leaned forward and took Zhao Lingxi's little hand waving his fist restlessly. Imprisoned above the head.

"Bastard! Let me go! Otherwise, I'll call the police! I'll ruin your reputation today!" Zhao Lingxi wriggled her body, she didn't want to do this.

He accidentally took off the towel that Cheng Huaiqing had wrapped around his waist.

"Little wild cat, you've been abroad for a few years, are you stupid?" Cheng Huaiqing curled his lips, leaned over and took Xiang Wan's earlobe in his mouth, "How do you call the police?"

"Hmm..." A shameful voice burst out, Zhao Lingxi hurriedly swallowed the second half, and stared at Cheng Huaiqing with wide eyes.

"Sure enough, your body is more honest." Cheng Huaiqing ignored her anger, and instead stretched out his tongue to lick her ear, and sprayed warm breath on Zhao Lingxi's ear, "Go on, I like to hear you call .”

"Go away! Bastard!" Tears rolled out of her eyes, she never expected that when she met Cheng Huaiqing again, it would be like this.

"Shua." As Zhao Lingxi's voice fell, she felt a chill all over her body.Her heart, which once held a trace of fantasy, was frozen little by little with the temperature of her body.

Zhao Lingxi closed her eyes tightly and turned her head to one side, not wanting him to see her ugly appearance, sobbing and muttering, "Please, please, let me go..."

Cheng Huaiqing didn't seem to hear Zhao Lingxi's pleading, his thin lips pressed against Zhao Lingxi's body, from his ears, down little by little...