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

The patients in the hospital eat mainly vegetarian food, so not many people go to the window where the braised pork is arranged.

Zhao Lingxi hadn't stood there for a long time before it was her turn.

The cook was an uncle of about the same age, about 50 years old. He looked at Zhao Lingxi's tired expression, and said with some concern: "Girl, where is your family? Why do you come here to cook by yourself?"
Zhao Lingxi listened to the uncle's words, fiddled with it for a while, and then realized, her little face blushed slightly, looked at the uncle and said, "Uh, uncle, you misunderstood, I am here to take care of the patients."

After finishing speaking, he tried his best to smile at the uncle who was cooking.

However, such a bright smile looked even paler on her very tired face.

Hearing Zhao Lingxi's words, the uncle shook his head, shook the spoon in his hand in the basin, scooped out a large spoonful of meat, and sighed: "Girl, you should take good care of yourself while taking care of others."

Zhao Lingxi looked at the uncle's concerned expression, took the plate from him, nodded seriously, and thanked him.

When she returned to the ward with the dinner tray, Zhao Lingxi felt that her mood was much brighter.

However, as soon as she stepped into the ward, her eyes met Cheng Huaiqing's black face.

Before walking to the hospital bed, Cheng Huaiqing's cold voice reached his ears: "Why don't you go and make a meal, how come it's like reincarnation, after such a long time, you want to starve me to death, don't you?" ?
Cheng Huaiqing's words seemed like a basin of cold water poured down his head and face. Zhao Lingxi shuddered coldly and was just about to speak.

Cheng Huaiqing glanced at the dinner plate in Zhao Lingxi's hand, and continued to say coldly: "Don't you know that I am a patient? You brought the meat on purpose. Do you not want me to heal, or what do you want?"
"Me." Hearing Cheng Huaiqing's accusation, Zhao Lingxi lowered her head in shame, and explained in a low voice: "There are vegetarian dishes in here. If you don't want to eat these meats, then I'll just eat them."

Hearing Zhao Lingxi's words, Cheng Huaiqing's angry expression became more obvious, and he said to Zhao Lingxi in a cold voice: "Go out, I don't need you to worry about it."

"Huh?" Zhao Lingxi heard Cheng Huaiqing's tone suddenly calmed down, looked at him with some doubts, nodded lightly, and said, "That's all right, you eat slowly, I'll go see if my mother has eaten." ?
While talking, he put the dinner plate by Cheng Huaiqing's bedside, turned around and prepared to walk out.

Cheng Huaiqing saw that Zhao Lingxi was really going to leave, his eyes flickered, he didn't even look at the dinner plate beside the bed, and subconsciously answered: "Your mother also lives in this hospital? I'll accompany you ".

His last sentence was completely commanding, Zhao Lingxi froze for a moment, turned his head to look at him, but met Cheng Huaiqing's eyes that could not be rejected, so he nodded in agreement.

Finally, with the help of the nurse, Cheng Huaiqing got into the wheelchair and pushed him to Liu Minrong's ward.

When they entered, Liu Minrong was leaning on the hospital bed and watching the TV in front of the bed.

When she saw Zhao Lingxi and Cheng Huaiqing coming in, her cloudy eyes suddenly flickered, she looked at the door and smiled kindly: "Huaiqing, Lingxi, you are here."

When she spoke, her tone was extremely gentle, as if she was really a loving mother.

Listening to Liu Minrong's voice, Zhao Lingxi saw her completely different attitude from a few days ago, her mind moved slightly, but there was a sweet smile on her face, and she asked, "Mom, have you had dinner? If you haven't eaten If so, I'll go get you some food."

When Liu Minrong heard Zhao Lingxi's question, she still smiled kindly and replied: "Nurse Yang brought the dinner, I've already eaten it, so you don't have to worry about it."

"En." Zhao Lingxi nodded, and pushed Cheng Huaiqing to a seat by the window, while she sat down on the stool beside Liu Minrong's bed.

And at this moment, a black extended version of Lincoln parked steadily at the gate of the city hospital, and the young man who got out of the car walked through the bustling crowd into the inpatient building at a leisurely pace.

The hospital is really a contradictory place, he thought, keeping quiet everywhere but always so boiling, fortunately the inpatient department is not like the outpatient department, when entering the inpatient department, Cheng Huaixian is enveloped in a cold breath, feeling a little uncomfortable.

With a "ding", the elevator door slowly opened, and there was no one there. After Cheng Huaixian entered and stood still, the elevator door slowly closed again.

Zhao Lingxi sat in front of the hospital bed, carefully peeling the apple in his hand, and did not forget to raise his head to talk to the woman on the hospital bed.

Cheng Huaiqing was half leaning against the window sill. The him today is completely different from the one on the screen. There is no brilliant lighting or delicate background. He is just sitting there with a book in his hand. Pale, but, like a shock in a landscape painting.

The person lying on the hospital bed was Zhao Lingxi's mother. Her complexion looked much better than Zhao Lingxi's now. Zhao Lingxi's skilled apple peeling technique was taught to her by her mother.

Liu Minrong took the apple handed by her daughter with a smile, and looked at Cheng Huaiqing who was standing by the window reading a book, her kind eyes couldn't hide the joy in her heart.

Looking at Zhao Lingxi, she said, "Lingxi, seeing that you are happy now, mom is relieved."

Zhao Lingxi listened to Liu Minrong's sincere words, looked at her undisguised joy, and his mind moved slightly.

For a moment, he forgot that Liu Minrong aggressively asked him for money two days ago.

Turning his head to look at Cheng Huaiqing, who was sitting quietly by the window, he twitched his lips, and sighed secretly in his heart: "No wonder others say he is the movie king? It looks like he was in his own ward just now. There's a big difference."

"Ling Xi, you see that Huai Qing is so seriously ill now, you didn't accompany him, but let him come to see me." Liu Minrong blamed, but kept looking at the young man by the window against the light.

At the beginning, Liu Minrong was not very optimistic about Cheng Huaiqing, how chaotic the entertainment industry is, she, a layman, can understand it by reading some entertainment headlines, not to mention that the circle is full of handsome and beautiful men and women, and lace news is endless .

Zhao Lingxi knew Cheng Huaiqing, but he didn't know whether it was good or bad. Zhao Lingxi was naturally inferior to those first-line stars. He didn't know what Cheng Huaiqing meant, but after getting along with him for a few days, Liu Minrong found that this Cheng Huaiqing was a good boy who kept himself clean. .

"Auntie, you have a good rest, let Lingxi take care of you, I don't mind!" Cheng Huaiqing closed the book and left the window sill, Zhao Lingxi looked at him, a good-looking person is really a kind of enjoyment.

"Hey, they're all here!" A familiar voice sounded outside the door, and the young man who just got off the Lincoln car stepped into this ward.

His eyes fell on Cheng Huaiqing: "Huiqing is here too? I said why I couldn't find you in your ward just now? Sure enough, I guessed it right."

Cheng Huaixian raised his eyebrows and looked at Cheng Huaiqing who was standing by the window. This younger brother was above him no matter in appearance or talent. Although he took the road of artist, he was still a big challenge to him threat.

Cheng Huaixian never liked this younger brother since he was a child, and since he came back from outside, he has inexplicably gained another competitor, and he has hated Cheng Huaiqing to the bone.

However, now is not the time to tear yourself apart with Cheng Huaiqing, you will not get any benefits, and you may suffer a lot of losses. If you have to continue to pretend to be a big event, this little sacrifice is nothing.

"Second brother is free like me, why is the company not working?" Cheng Huaiqing kept smiling, joking, this Cheng Huaixian is the backbone of the company, how could he come to a place like the hospital so free, Cheng Huaiqing asked back. It's exciting.

When Zhao Lingxi got up, his face became ugly. The culprit, his own mother was killed by him while lying on the hospital bed, and he still had the face to come to the hospital.

Born to the same pair of parents, Cheng Huaixian and Cheng Huaiqing are really different from each other. Liu Minrong who was lying on the bed tensed up unnaturally when he saw Cheng Huaixian's face.

"The second young master of the Cheng family, what are you doing here!" Zhao Lingxi took a step forward, blocking Cheng Huaixian's step forward, a trace of hatred that Zhao Lingxi couldn't see flashed in his eyes, Cheng Huaiqing hid his expression in his eyes, Neither angry nor happy, he looked at Zhao Lingxi and Cheng Huaixian.

"Zhao Lingxi, I just came to see my aunt. I heard that my aunt is seriously injured. Do you need me to tell the dean to have a comprehensive examination, so I can rest assured!" Cheng Huaixian continued to pretend.

"Don't worry!? Cheng Huaixian, you must know better than me that my mother has become like this. Why are you so calm about dealing with my mother? You came here today to see a joke. Don't put on a good face and do your best." These are shameful things!" Zhao Lingxi couldn't stand Cheng Huaixian's face, such a face could have such vicious thoughts.

Cheng Huaixian still had a good face, and instead of being angry, he smiled: "Zhao Lingxi, what are you talking about, don't you just talk about it, the old man is getting old, and there will always be times when his legs and feet are inconvenient. Blame it on me, I don't admit it!"
Zhao Lingxi was speechless angrily, clenched his fists tightly, his lips turned white.

A smug light flashed in Cheng Huaixian's eyes, but there was still a smile on his face.

I thought to myself: If a girl is really a girl, she will be speechless after a few words.

Zhao Lingxi's temperament of writing all his emotions on his face is really not suitable for disguising.

Cheng Huaiqing saw all this in his eyes, and he still didn't speak, but the smiling expression on his face was no longer there, and the temperature in his eyes dropped a bit, Zhao Lingxi felt a little wronged.

Taking a glance, Cheng Huaiqing, who was sitting by the bed, saw that his face was just a little cold, but he didn't intend to speak for him.