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

"Haha..." Although Yang Xiaoxiao had already guessed Zhao Lingxi's reaction, but when she really heard Zhao Lingxi say that, she still couldn't help covering her stomach and laughing haha.

"Uh." Seeing Yang Xiaoxiao's reaction, Zhao Lingxi frowned slightly, but saw that Yang Xiaoxiao raised her head and looked at herself after laughing enough.

There was a crystal light in the small eyes, and he signaled himself to cut a tile with his eyes.

"This..." Zhao Lingxi's eyes returned to the dinner plate in front of him again, and he glanced at Yang Xiaoxiao with some confusion, only to hear Yang Xiaoxiao's voice ringing in his ears:

"Ling Xi, you can't do this. As a foodie, you have to try bravely when facing food."

After finishing speaking, seeing Zhao Lingxi sticking out her knife in some hesitation, she continued to encourage: "You will know what I am making, if you try it yourself? You have been entangled like this, isn't it a waste of my time?" Such a long day of hard work"?
"Eh?" Zhao Lingxi listened to Yang Xiaoxiao's words of encouragement, and told her to hand out the knife in her hand with expectant eyes, and on the dinner plate, she randomly picked a tile on the side and cut it.

When the knife fell, there was no sound of the sharp weapon colliding with the tiles as Zhao Lingxi imagined. The not-so-sharp knife cut through the tiles at once. The slices are covered with thin slices of meat.

When Zhao Lingxi's eyes fell on the meat under the tile, he was a little stunned, and then, with Yang Xiaoxiao's gesture, he used a fork to stuff it into his mouth.

The piece of meat that entered her mouth had a taste that she couldn't tell, but it was so smooth and tender that Zhao Lingxi felt reluctant to chew it, so she swallowed it directly.

The sliced ​​meat slid down his throat, but the aroma filled his lips and teeth.

Looking at Zhao Lingxi's reaction, Yang Xiaoxiao knew her answer. Without any explanation, she reached out and cut a piece of tile again, revealing the fish fillet under the tile...

Zhao Lingxi saw that the things under the second tile were not the same as those under the first tile, and the doubt in his eyes magnified even more.

But Yang Xiaoxiao didn't give Zhao Lingxi a chance to speak, and let her continue eating.

Here, Zhao Lingxi was so happy because of the mysterious feast prepared by Yang Xiaoxiao that she even forgot about the unhappiness during the day.

However, in the hospital on the other side, although the brokerage company has taken care of the hospital, Cheng Huaiqing's whereabouts must not be exposed to the paparazzi. If anything happens, the hospital will be responsible.

The nurses who arranged for Cheng Huaiqing's examination could only stop outside the door during their free time except for the daily examination, and they were not allowed to approach casually.

However, a reporter sneaked into the hospital today and followed Yuan Yiyang,
Song Yuwen sent her away. After the reporter, she looked at Cheng Huaiqing who was lying on the hospital bed with a worried face, sighed and said:

"Although I have warned Li to quit the paparazzi just now, I still can't guarantee that he won't reveal the news of Huai Qing's hospitalization. If..."

Song Yuwen didn't say what she said next, but everyone could guess her thoughts from her tightly knit brows.

Listening to Song Yuwen's words, Yuan Yiyang showed a look of guilt on his face, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Sister Yuwen, it's all my fault for causing such a big trouble accidentally."

"Yes." Song Yuwen nodded after listening to Yuan Yiyang's apology, and said in a cold voice:

"You were too careless this time. Pay attention next time. Now it's not a matter of pursuing responsibility. Now we should think about it. What should we do if the reporter didn't listen to me and leaked the news?"

Ye Qianwei glanced at Cheng Huaiqing who was lying on the hospital bed, and couldn't care less about the quarrel with Yuan Yiyang just now, she looked at Song Yuwen and said, "In my opinion, it's better to send some bodyguards to protect Brother Huaiqing 24 hours a day, so as to save money." The group of uninterested fans came to disturb."

"No!" As soon as Ye Qianwei's voice fell, Yuan Yiyang immediately vetoed: "Huaiqing is a public figure, if he offends those fans because of his illness this time, how can he face him after he is discharged from the hospital?" To his fans"?
Ye Qianwei's face darkened when she heard Yuan Yiyang's denial of her thoughts, but what Yuan Yiyang said later made her eyes flash with thought.

Pursing his lips, he turned his head and stared at Cheng Huaiqing.

But when I heard Song Yuwen's voice, it suddenly rang in my ears: "Why don't we change Huaiqing to another ward, and then arrange for Ling Xi's mother to live in this ward. If there are really fans coming to visit by then, we You can also escape the past."

"En." Listening to Song Yuwen's proposal, Yuan Yiyang poked his slender fingers on his pointed chin, thinking little by little.

Ye Qianwei also felt that Song Yuwen's proposal was feasible, but when she thought that her idea had been rejected immediately, the displeasure on her face was amplified, and she deliberately found fault:
"This kind of thing will happen again once, if there is a next time, how should we deal with it?"
"This……"

This time, Yuan Yiyang listened to Ye Qianwei's question, you didn't refute it, but turned your attention to Song Yuwen.

But I heard Song Yuwen say in a cold voice: "First, I'm not sure whether that reporter will reveal the news of Huai Qing's hospitalization? Second, the most important problem now is to solve the current difficulties first, and then think about it later. If we can't even solve the problem right now, wouldn't it be unfounded to worry about the future?"
"Enough!" Cheng Huaiqing, who was quietly lying on the clinic, had been watching the three of them arguing about his own affairs with cold eyes. Seeing that the three of them still couldn't make up their minds, he suddenly asked, "I am in this city. , should have a house?"
"En." Cheng Huaiqing finished speaking, and Yuan Yiyang responded immediately: "You go to an apartment in Chenyang first, but now, do you want to go back to the apartment, or to the Cheng family's old house?"
"Apartment?" Cheng Huaiqing listened to Yuan Yiyang's answer, repeated these two words gently, looked at Song Yuwen and said, "You don't have to worry about everything, just send me back to the apartment area will do."

"But..." When Ye Qianwei thought that Zhao Lingxi was also living in the apartment now, a wave of hatred surged in her heart, but her face showed a worried expression, she looked at Cheng Huaiqing and said:
"Brother Huaiqing, but your injury is not completely healed yet, and even a slight movement can easily affect the wound. If you go back to the apartment, the doctor will have no time to rush over if the wound opens!"
"You!" Yuan Yiyang listened to Ye Qianwei's words, glared at her fiercely, and said, "Bah, bah, what are you talking about? Isn't this cursing Huai Qing's wound recurrence"!
After finishing speaking, Ye Qianwei, who didn't understand, opened her mouth to refute him, and looked at Cheng Huaiqing worriedly, and said, "However, what Ms. Ye is worried about is not unreasonable. In addition, Zhao Lingxi is still living in the apartment. I'm worried ..."

While he was talking, he gestured for Song Yuwen to speak for him with his eyes.

Song Yuwen received Yuan Yiyang's gaze, and just when she was about to speak, she heard Cheng Huaiqing's cold voice reaching her ears: "What you are worried about is not a problem, as long as you ask a family doctor to come back with me, it will be resolved." ?
After finishing speaking, seeing Yuan Yiyang still looking like he wanted to persuade him again, he said in a cold voice: "Okay, don't talk anymore, this matter is decided like this"!
After finishing speaking, he pointed to Yuan Yiyang and said, "Yiyang, right? Since I have decided to leave the hospital and go home to recuperate, then you go and handle the discharge procedures for me now, the sooner the better."

Although Cheng Huaiqing didn't remember the past, but when he spoke, he had returned to the state he used to be at work, and he spoke in a businesslike tone.

Listening to Cheng Huaiqing's unquestionable order, Yuan Yiyang nodded helplessly, turned around and walked out.

And Cheng Huaiqing looked at the two women in Wuzhong who still wanted to persuade him, and said: "I'm a little sleepy now, I need to sleep for a while, you all go back first."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and shook the armrest at the head of the bed, put the head of the bed down, and closed his eyes.

Seeing that Cheng Huaiqing had really fallen asleep, Song Yuwen and Ye Qianwei looked at each other, and walked towards the door of the ward at the same time.

The sound of high-heeled shoes gradually faded away in his ears, and Cheng Huaiqing, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

Staring straight at the ceiling above her head, what can't get out of her mind is Zhao Lingxi's injured little face today, and what she said: It has been restored, the memory of the past.

Unable to remember the past, he could only filter the information that people told him these days in his mind.

Judging from what different people have said to him, since Song Yuwen was his manager before and Zhao Lingxi was his assistant, then there is no reason for them not to know each other.

However, when Zhao Lingxi saw Song Yuwen today, the strange expression on his face didn't look like a fake at all.

Cheng Huaiqing's eyes flickered, and he kept going through the words of the people who came to see him these days in his mind, trying to find some clues from them.

However, the more he thought about it, the more chaotic his mind became. It felt like his whole head was filled with paste, and everything was in a mess.

During this period of time, the pictures released by the magazine were a great harm to Zhao Lingxi. Although he couldn't remember what happened before, the people who came to visit him these days, whether they liked Zhao Lingxi or didn't like Zhao Lingxi, admitted that One fact is that Zhao Lingxi is his legal wife.

Although, he was very upset about Zhao Lingxi going to the bar without permission.

However, when he saw those bad words, his first reaction was to wonder how Zhao Lingxi would feel when he saw them.

But if he, Cheng Huaiqing, couldn't even protect his wife's reputation, how could he be a husband.

Just when Cheng Huaiqing was thinking about it sullenly, Yuan Yiyang rushed in suddenly.