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

The green hangover soup had just entered Yang Xiaoxiao's mouth, only to hear a "poof", Yang Xiaoxiao sat up straight suddenly, and the hangover soup that had just been poured into her mouth was completely sprayed out by her.

If it weren't for Chen Haiyang's flashing speed, she would probably have sprayed it all over her body.

However, after spitting out this fresh soup, Yang Xiaoxiao was completely awake.

Looking at the somewhat embarrassed waiter in front of him, not only did he not have a trace of shame on his face, but he accused the waiter and laughed loudly: "Sister Chen, is this also the performance characteristic of your bar?"
Chen Haiyang heard Yang Xiaoxiao calling Sister Chen in a strange way, and then glanced at the innocent waiter, waved at the waiter helplessly, signaling him to go down first, then looked at Yang Xiaoxiao, and said: "Isn't this all a good thing you did?"
Sitting at the side, Zhao Lingxi looked at Yang Xiaoxiao's face without the slightest guilt, and couldn't help covering her face with her hands. The most regretful thing she did today was to let Yang Xiaoxiao drink.

As if Yang Xiaoxiao didn't see the expressions of the two at all, she wiped the green juice on her lips with her sleeve, looked at Chen Haiyang and said:
"Sister Chen, Ling Xi and I will come to support you again in the future, you must take good care of us."

However, although she felt that Sister Chen was in her mouth, her tangled expression still betrayed her thoughts.

Yang Xiaoxiao is indeed a social butterfly, so she called Sister Chen first, but fortunately, Chen Haiyang didn't pretend, listening to Yang Xiaoxiao's words, he joked: "No, don't let Ling Xi come, such a beautiful girl Girl, I can't protect her forever."

Zhao Lingxi was embarrassed by what Chen Haiyang said, so she smiled lowly and said nothing.

Yang Xiaoxiao was upset: "What, Sister Chen, Zhao Lingxi is the only one who is pretty, and I am not pretty, am I? You really are biased."

The three women chatted very speculatively with one glance at each other. There are some people in life who never meet each other so late, and feel as if they met in the previous life. Chen Haiyang is very fond of these two girls who just met The son also has nothing to say.

After chatting happily for a while, Yang Xiaoxiao finally couldn't hold back anymore, looked at Chen Haiyang and asked, "Sister Chen, I think you are younger than both of us, why do you pretend to be mature and let everyone They call you sister?"
"This..." Hearing Yang Xiaoxiao's question, Chen Haiyang's face flickered, he sized up the two of them, sighed, and said, "Oh, forget it, since I'm with you two If you hit it off so well, it doesn’t hurt to tell you.”

After finishing speaking, seeing the eyes of the two people shooting straight at her, he took out a can of beer from the drawer in front of him, pulled the tab of the can without hesitation, and took a sip with his head up. Then he opened his mouth and said:
"Why don't you two guess my current age?" After speaking, he put down the soda can in his hand heavily, and winked playfully at the two of them.

"Huh?" Zhao Lingxi thought it would be a long speech, but unexpectedly it was a mischievous question. A look of doubt flashed in his eyes, but he replied honestly: "I guess you are only 22 or [-] years old this year. "?
Listening to Zhao Lingxi's words, Yang Xiaoxiao nodded in agreement without hesitation, and said with a smile: "I think so too"!
After speaking, he casually picked up two cans of beer from Chen Haiyang, threw them together in front of Zhao Lingxi, saw Zhao Lingxi catch the cans, and then pulled the tabs.

Chen Haiyang looked at the two lovely girls in front of him, with a mocking smile on his face, gently stroked his cheek with his right hand, and said, "Actually, you guessed the same, but that was my age ten years ago. That's all."

"Ten years ago?" As soon as Yang Xiaoxiao heard what Chen Haiyang said, he didn't care about pulling the ring just now. The beer in the can splashed himself all over. Foaming the beer off his face, he looked at Chen Haiyang and said, "You mean you are 33 years old this year"?
When she was speaking, her two small eyes stared like copper bells, filled with words, she couldn't believe it.

And Zhao Lingxi's hand holding the can also paused for a while, staring straight at Chen Haiyang, waiting for her next words.

"I..." Chen Haiyang looked at the surprised eyes of the two people around him, took another sip of beer, and said with a smile: "Then guess again, why did I open a bar?"
"This..." Zhao Lingxi lowered her head and thought deeply when she heard Cheng Haiyang's question. When she saw Chen Haiyang just now, she was very curious. Why would such a lovely woman like Cheng Haiyang choose to run a bar?
But Yang Xiaoxiao was more straightforward, looking at Chen Haiyang and said: "Sister Chen, you know your question, so don't deliberately make things difficult for us if we can't guess the answer."

After speaking, he looked at Chen Haiyang expectantly.

Chen Haiyang turned his head, glanced at the side and raised his head, looking at his own Zhao Lingxi, and knocked Yang Xiaoxiao on the head angrily.

Seeing Yang Xiaoxiao's round little face puffed up, she looked at herself and smiled.

However, the smile on her face was quickly replaced by a touch of sadness:

"Because I'm waiting for someone, and I can't wait for someone. They say that if you can't find someone, you stand in the most conspicuous place and let him find it. It's ridiculous, and I think it's ridiculous too. , How could such a thing in a novel happen to me?"
Chen Haiyang recalled the past, and his delicate baby face couldn't help but wrinkled.

Both Zhao Lingxi and Yang Xiaoxiao were unhappy, but they couldn't say anything, so they could only listen to her report quietly.

"Ling Xi, I was just like you at that time, pure as a piece of white paper. The man I met was very handsome. He should be the most beautiful man I have ever seen in my life. He is not a good person. I admit it, but during the time I was with him, he never treated me badly, I don't think anyone can treat me like this, right?"
The man Chen Haiyang met when she was young has an indelible memory in her life, filling her entire youthful color.

But luckily, that man quietly left her when Chen Haiyang decided to give up everything to follow him, and before leaving, he left a sentence, "I'm tired of seeing the scenery around me with you, but I don't have the ability now." To change these scenery, so I had to change the person who accompanied me to see the scenery."

When Chen Haiyang heard the man's words, she felt that the whole world collapsed. She gave up everything, thinking that having him meant having everything.

The man turned around mercilessly: "Time will never grow old, but you will gradually grow old under the ravages of time, so I don't intend to stay and watch the years grow old with you."

At that time, looking at the back of the man resolutely turning around, Chen Haiyang didn't know how he got through it.

She casually grabbed the broken glass bottle on the ground and slashed fiercely on her face. Blood mixed with tears flowed all over her face.

When she was discovered, she was already unconscious in a pool of blood, and her delicate little face became horrible.

Even those sons and brothers who followed him all day long, after seeing her face, they all feared to avoid her.

During those years, Chen Haiyang saw people's hearts clearly, and also saw all kinds of faces clearly.

She left everything behind and went to a completely strange city, where she found the best doctor from a plastic surgery clinic and recreated her original face.

Although this face looked the same as before, it was just a skin and would never age.

Chen Haiyang's story is very tragic, but it is not beautiful at all.

Listening to Chen Haiyang's bloody and tearful past, Yang Xiaoxiao couldn't help but her eyes turned red.

At this time, Zhao Lingxi also remembered the time when she was studying in England alone, and tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.

Drank the beer in the can in one gulp, moved to Chen Haiyang's side, stretched out his hand to embrace Chen Haiyang's thinner body than hers, and embraced him.

But I heard Chen Haiyang continue to say in a slightly hoarse voice: "Later, I worked hard in this strange city by myself, and five years was enough for me to grow from a simple little girl to what I am now."

While speaking, she stretched out her small hand from Zhao Lingxi's arms, gently stroking her face which was her but not her own.

During those times, she was alone, got drunk by herself, and grew up by herself, how could it be described in a few words?
Now the appearance of the polar night just filled the vacancy in her heart, the polar night, the polar night, and the eternal dawn after the polar night, she was afraid of being alone, afraid of being alone, at this midnight, she didn't want to spend it alone.

Chen Haiyang chose not to touch the beer at hand, picked up the teacup and drank it in one gulp. The hot tea entered her throat, and the pain made her very awake at night.

After speaking, he glanced at the two girls who were sitting on both sides of him crying into a ball, patted their backs gently, and comforted them: "It's okay, everything is over."

Yang Xiaoxiao didn't expect that she and Zhao Lingxi were listening and Chen Haiyang was telling stories, but now she was comforting them both.

Sitting up straight, he took a look at Chen Haiyang's skinny legs, and said, "We all have the same disease."

"Huh?" Zhao Lingxi didn't expect that such a sentence would suddenly come out of Yang Xiaoxiao's mouth. There was still a cry in her voice, but she suddenly raised her head, stared at Yang Xiaoxiao with red and swollen eyes like walnuts, and choked up. said:

"Xiao Xiao, have you encountered any troubles?"
Listening to Zhao Lingxi's question, Yang Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand to rub Zhao Lingxi's hair, and this time rubbed her face with her colorless sleeve.

The fleshy face was still enduring the sobering soup and beer juice just now, blurred by tears, it looked like a big painted face.

However, Yang Xiaoxiao didn't mind at all. Looking at Zhao Lingxi, she pretended to be deep and said: "While always floating in the rivers and lakes, how can there be anyone who doesn't get stabbed?"
After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to pick up the beer in front of him that he hadn't had time to drink, raised his hand towards the two of them, and said boldly: "Let the past go, and believe that the future will be better. Tonight we will not Don't get drunk!"
After speaking, he passed the can in his hand forward.