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

Yang Xiaoxiao glanced at the darkening sky, then looked at the tired look on Zhao Lingxi's face beside her, patted her on the shoulder, and said, "It's getting late today, let me take you back to sleep first?"
Hearing Yang Xiaoxiao's concern, Zhao Lingxi felt warm in his heart, his eyes fell on Yang Xiaoxiao's face that still hadn't faded from the baby fat, and he said with some emotion: "Xiaoxiao, although I still haven't been able to think of you, but, I'm really happy to be with you."

Yang Xiaoxiao's eyes were reddened by Zhao Lingxi's serious words, and she deliberately showed a hideous expression on her face. She seemed to be exerting great force on Zhao Lingxi's head, but in fact she just slapped Zhao Lingxi lightly, and said, "No! Is it just amnesia? When did you become so hypocritical?"
As he spoke, he pushed Zhao Lingxi into her car and said, "Listen to me, don't think about anything when you go back today, just take a hot shower, have a good sleep, and I'll take you to a good place."

"What's a good place?" Zhao Lingxi became interested in hearing Yang Xiaoxiao's words, turned his face away, and looked at Yang Xiaoxiao who was seriously driving beside him, with a curious light shining in his mind.

Yang Xiaoxiao looked at Zhao Lingxi's appearance, turned her face and blinked at her, and smiled mysteriously: "You are still the same as before, you can't hide anything, let's talk about it tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he let Zhao Lingxi be curious and just drove the car seriously.

In fact, Yang Xiaoxiao was the one who couldn't hide his words. Although he said he would tell Zhao Lingxi tomorrow, his heart felt like a cat's paw was scratching him, making him feel itchy.

After finally holding back the words that were about to blurt out, Zhao Lingxi was finally sent to the apartment.

Yang Xiaoxiao thought of how Zhao Lingxi cried bitterly while hugging her today, fearing that if she left, Zhao Lingxi would think wildly again, so she simply said: "Anyway, you are alone at home now, why don't I stay with you tonight?" .

After Zhao Lingxi lost her memory, all the people who claimed to be her good friends were not as kind as Yang Xiaoxiaolai.

Now, Zhao Lingxi was also afraid of being here alone, so when she heard Yang Xiaoxiao say that, she nodded quickly and said with a smile, "That would be the best."

After speaking, half pulling Yang Xiaoxiao, half being supported by Yang Xiaoxiao, the two walked into the apartment.

Zhao Lingxi looked at Yang Xiaoxiao's lack of curiosity about this apartment, thinking, it seems that she must have known him very well before, and felt more relaxed.

After the two of them took a bath, they lay side by side on Zhao Lingxi's big bed. Looking at this scene, Yang Xiaoxiao unconsciously reached out and held Zhao Lingxi's little hand, and sighed: "It feels so good, it's like Back when we were in school."

"Huh?" Zhao Lingxi listened to Yang Xiaoxiao's voice, and turned to look at her.

Although Yang Xiaoxiao is fat, she is not ugly, especially her baby-fat face is always full of confidence, which makes people feel that they want to get close to her.

Sensing Zhao Lingxi's gaze, Yang Xiaoxiao also turned her face to look at Zhao Lingxi. The two looked at each other and smiled tacitly, just like many years ago.

Yang Xiaoxiao stretched out her chubby little hand, and straightened Zhao Lingxi's broken hair hanging in front of her eyes, and then she spoke slowly, telling about their past.

Yang Xiaoxiao is very eloquent, even a trivial matter can be eloquently explained by her.

Zhao Lingxi closed her eyes slightly, and listening to Yang Xiaoxiao's voice in her ears, happy pictures appeared in front of her eyes, one fat and one thin, two girls.Holding hands, enjoying the time of youth to the fullest.

Yang Xiaoxiao's voice was as soft as a clear spring in the mountains, gently and slowly massaging Zhao Lingxi's eardrums.

Listening to Yang Xiaoxiao's voice, Zhao Lingxi No. [-] Middle School kept imagining the scene she described in her mind, and gradually fell asleep. Even when she fell asleep, there was a crooked smile on the corner of her mouth.

Listening to the sound of even breathing coming from her ear, Yang Xiaoxiao also flashed a contented smile on her face, reached out and pulled the quilt over, covered Zhao Lingxi and herself, and closed her eyes.

That night, Zhao Lingxi slept very soundly, even in her dream was the beautiful picture that Yang Xiaoxiao described to her.

When I woke up, it was already past eight o'clock in the morning, and the beige curtains were already very brightly illuminated by the sun.

Zhao Lingxi, who was full of sleep, stretched her waist, and suddenly felt something fleshy in her hands, then rubbed her sleepy eyes, opened them with effort, and what caught her eyes was Yang Xiaoxiao's picture. Puffy sleeping face.

I don't know if Yang Xiaoxiao dreamed of something delicious in his dream, but now his mouth is still clicking, making the sound of chewing.

Looking at Yang Xiaoxiao's cute sleeping face, Zhao Lingxi couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly.

Thinking that Yang Xiaoxiao fell asleep last night in order to accompany her, she didn't know when she fell asleep, so she sat up lightly from the bed for fear of waking her up.

However, as soon as she sat up, Yang Xiaoxiao opened her eyes, looked at Zhao Lingxi vaguely, pulled her pajamas, and said, "Why are you waking up so early? Sleep a little longer, today I'm going to take you to do it, but it's something that consumes energy."

After finishing speaking, the little hand holding the corner of Zhao Lingxi's pajamas suddenly loosened, and Zhao Lingxi heard An's weak and even breathing again, as well as the sound of her mouth smacking in sleep.

A gentle smile appeared on Zhao Lingxi's face, she shook her head, supported the bed and walked down, then turned her face to look at Zhao Lingxi who was still pouting, ready to go to the kitchen to cook her a hearty breakfast.

After these few days of recuperation, Zhao Lingxi's leg injury has healed up a lot. She is alone in the kitchen, cooking breakfast happily.

Not long after, a simple but nutritious breakfast appeared on the dining table.

Zhao Lingxi walked into the room and took a look, but saw that Yang Xiaoxiao was still sleeping soundly, and a bad idea flashed in his heart.

Holding on to the wall, he went outside, picked up a meat bun, and returned to the room.

Gently broke the meat bun into two halves, put it near Yang Xiaoxiao's mouth, rubbed it lightly, staining Yang Xiaoxiao's lips with tan soup.

Sure enough, Yang Xiaoxiao's reaction was just as she had imagined, when the bun came to her mouth, she took a bite without hesitation.

However, how could Zhao Lingxi let her get what she wanted?When Yang Xiaoxiao's teeth came together, she quickly took the bun from Yang Xiaoxiao's mouth.

Yang Xiaoxiao didn't bite the bun, but bit her cheeks slightly numb, and then opened her eyes.

Before Yang Xiaoxiao opened his eyes, Zhao Lingxi had already hidden the steamed stuffed bun behind her back, looked at Yang Xiaoxiao and said, "Little Xiao, it's time to get up and eat."

"Yeah." Yang Xiaoxiao looked at Zhao Lingxi in front of him, ignored the embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Lingxi, you really have a good understanding. I just dreamed of eating meat buns, so you came to ask me to have breakfast."

Zhao Lingxi listened to Yang Xiaoxiao's words, a sly smile flashed in his eyes, he took out the steamed stuffed bun that he had just taken from Yang Xiaoxiao's mouth, shook it in front of Yang Xiaoxiao, and said, "In your dream Do you know that buns have this kind of stuffing?"
While talking, her eyes were fixed on the steamed bun soup on Yang Xiaoxiao's body.

Sensing Zhao Lingxi's gaze, Yang Xiaoxiao subconsciously licked her lips, only to realize that the taste on her lips was indeed the same as the steamed stuffed bun in her dream.

Looking at Zhao Lingxi's sly smile, he realized that he quickly got up from the bed, looked at Zhao Lingxi and said with a smile: "Are you sure you have amnesia? Why do I think your doctor must have made a mistake in the diagnosis? You are completely different from before. Is there no difference?"
As she spoke, she stood up and reached out to snatch the bun from Zhao Lingxi's hand.

Zhao Lingxi had a leg injury, plus, her mind was thinking about what Yang Xiaoxiao said just now, and when she realized it, Yang Xiaoxiao had already taken the two-petal steamed stuffed bun from her hand, and was enjoying it I'm eating.

Zhao Lingxi looked at Yang Xiaoxiao's greedy appearance, smiled helplessly, and said, "Don't worry, there are still many outside."

When she was talking, Yang Xiaoxiao had already wiped out a steamed stuffed bun quickly, swallowed the steamed stuffed bun vigorously, and then said: "Go and eat first, I'll brush my teeth."

Zhao Lingxi listened to Yang Xiaoxiao's words, a helpless smile flashed across her face, and she let Yang Xiaoxiao push her and walked to the dining table.

Pushing Zhao Lingxi onto the chair, Yang Xiaoxiao quickly rushed to the bathroom, and came out again after a simple wash.

As soon as his butt touched the chair, he also took a bun in his hand and stuffed it into his mouth. His cheeks were puffed up, and he said vaguely, "Ling Xi, I haven't eaten something you made for so long. , your craftsmanship doesn’t seem to have deteriorated due to amnesia.”

Listening to Yang Xiaoxiao's words, Zhao Lingxi poured her another cup of soy milk.

Yang Xiaoxiao ate by herself, not forgetting Zhao Lingxi, stuffed her mouth quickly with her right hand, picked up another bun with her left hand, handed it to Zhao Lingxi, and said vaguely: "You should eat more too, look at your buns. I'm thinner than when I was in school."

Stuffing the steamed stuffed bun into Zhao Lingxi's hands, he began to struggle with the other snacks on the table.

Zhao Lingxi looked at Yang Xiaoxiao as if he had been hungry for a long time, sweeping up the things on the table like a storm, until the breakfast Zhao Lingxi made early was swept away, Yang Xiaoxiao patted his swollen stomach in satisfaction, belched and pushed Follow Zhao Lingxi to change clothes.

When Zhao Lingxi returned to the room and changed her clothes, she noticed that she had forgotten to close the bedside table yesterday. Thinking of the 100 million check that she took out from the drawer yesterday that did not belong to her, her complexion suddenly darkened.

"What's wrong?" Yang Xiaoxiao noticed the change in Zhao Lingxi's mood, and immediately leaned forward and asked with concern.

"No, it's okay." Hearing Yang Xiaoxiao's voice, Zhao Lingxi quickly put away the expression on his face, shook his head and said, "I'm fine."

After finishing speaking, afraid that Yang Xiaoxiao would continue to ask questions, he reached out and opened the closet, pointed to the clothes inside, looked at Yang Xiaoxiao and asked, "Didn't you say that you want to take me to a place today? Where are we going? What clothes should I wear?"