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

After re-reading the manuscript in his hand, Cheng Huaiqing returned the manuscript to Zhao Lingxi, and said with a smile: "There is nothing wrong with your manuscript. When I find you a director tomorrow, you will contact him yourself. Let's see, don't look for these messy people at will in the future."

After speaking, he stepped on the gas pedal.

The black Rolls-Royce is like a cheetah hiding in the night, driving swiftly on the road.

Zhao Lingxi glanced at Cheng Huaiqing, who was sitting in the driver's seat, who was driving the car intently, and then returned to the manuscript in his hand.

Holding the manuscript in both hands, he silently prayed in his heart that his manuscript must be liked by the director, so as not to embarrass Cheng Huaiqing.

While Zhao Lingxi was praying, Cheng Huaiqing had already driven the car back to their apartment.

"Huh?" Zhao Lingxi didn't react until the car came to a complete stop.

Glancing at the familiar environment in front of him, he turned to look at Cheng Huaiqing with some doubts, and said, "Why did we come back here today? Don't we need to go back to the old house?"
Cheng Huaiqing listened to Zhao Lingxi's words, reached out to touch her head, and said with a smile: "I've lived in the old house for too long, and I'm a little tired. I want to change to a new environment occasionally."

While he was speaking, his eyes wandered over Zhao Lingxi's body, and there was a faint glint of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Thinking that Zhao Lingxi went to see that man after she dressed up exquisitely today, an unknown fire rose in her heart.

"Hmm." Zhao Lingxi was still thinking about her manuscript all the time now, and didn't notice Cheng Huaiqing's abnormal condition. Hearing what Cheng Huaiqing said, he just nodded meekly, and reached out to push the car door.

"Wait a minute." The moment Zhao Lingxi was about to open the car door, Cheng Huaiqing's big hand suddenly grabbed Zhao Lingxi's small hand.

Seeing Zhao Lingxi turn his head around, Cheng Huaiqing's mouth curled into a wicked smile: "What? I helped you so much today, aren't you going to thank me properly?"
Listening to Cheng Huaiqing's words, Zhao Lingxi realized the strangeness in his eyes, and pulled the corner of his mouth helplessly. When he noticed his gaze, he subconsciously pulled up his low collar.

Zhao Lingxi's actions made Cheng Huaiqing's gaze even more undisguised. He grabbed Zhao Lingxi's small hand with his big hand and said, "What? My wife is dressed like this. If other men can look at me, they can't look at me"?
Listening to what Cheng Huaiqing said, Zhao Lingxi finally knew that something was wrong with him now.

With a flattering smile on his face, he looked at Cheng Huaiqing and said, "Before I went to see him, I didn't know who that Director Sun was. The impression is good, let’s talk about cooperation.”

"En." Cheng Huaiqing listened to Zhao Lingxi's words and nodded, but his big hand was still holding her small hand, and he didn't intend to let her go.

"I..." Knowing that Cheng Huaiqing was not satisfied with his explanation, Zhao Lingxi continued: "You also know that this is my first manuscript, how much I value it, so of course I can hope that he will take a fancy to mine manuscript."

"Are you sure you want him to take a fancy to your manuscript, not your person"?
Cheng Huaiqing naturally believed Zhao Lingxi's explanation, but when he thought of Sun Feng's burning eyes on Zhao Lingxi in that restaurant just now, his heart couldn't help but burst into flames of anger.

"Me!" Zhao Lingxi's eyes flickered when he heard Cheng Huaiqing's words.

Although she was very dissatisfied with Cheng Huaiqing's fussing about such a trivial matter, she knew that Cheng Huaiqing was now jealous and angry. If she insisted on arguing with him, it would definitely not end well.

He simply held Cheng Huaiqing's sleeve with his other idle hand, shook his arm, and said in a soft voice:
"Huaiqing, I know I was wrong. This time I was wrong. I shouldn't be so eager for quick success. As soon as I heard someone said that I liked my manuscript, I immediately ran over. Next time, I will definitely ask first, and I will make sure later. I'll let you know after I'm done, and I'll make an appointment with the client again."

"En." Seeing that Zhao Lingxi's attitude of admitting his mistakes was quite sincere, Cheng Huaiqing snorted arrogantly.

However, she still didn't intend to let Zhao Lingxi go, she looked at Zhao Lingxi and said, "I won't argue with you about this time, but you still seem to have a question that you haven't answered me."

While talking, he pushed open the car door on Zhao Lingxi's side, pinched Zhao Lingxi with his long arms, and the two walked down from the passenger seat together.

"What?" Zhao Lingxi was a little confused by Cheng Huaiqing's actions, so by the time she realized it, she had already been carried by Bai Yexiang to the door of the apartment.

Looking up, he caught sight of Cheng Huaiqing's pointed chin, pursed his lips, and asked, "Didn't I explain everything that should be explained to you? Do I have any questions that I haven't answered?"
"yes"?
Listening to Zhao Lingxi's words, Cheng Huaiqing quickly entered the password on the door with his fingers and pushed the door open, while lowering his head and showing a wicked smile at Zhao Lingxi.

Zhao Lingxi hadn't seen this kind of smile on Cheng Huaiqing's face for a long time, and was dazzled by his smile for a moment.

But I heard Cheng Huaiqing say in my ear: "You haven't answered me yet, I helped you so much today, how can you thank me"?
"This..." As soon as Zhao Lingxi heard Cheng Huaiqing's words and matched his eyes, he immediately knew what he was thinking.

However, she deliberately pretended not to understand and said: "You are my husband, we are a family, shouldn't you help me? Do you need any thanks?"
While speaking, Cheng Huaiqing had even carried her to the bedroom and put her on the bed directly.

"Really?" Cheng Huaiqing listened to Zhao Lingxi's answer, a wicked smile flashed in his eyes, he bullied her and pressed her under him, curling up a lock of hair with his slender fingers, Lao Tzu Zhao Lingxi's eyes said:

"If according to what you said, you treat me as a family and don't need to thank you, then why didn't you tell me in advance when you went to meet the so-called Director Sun?"
"I..." Zhao Lingxi looked at Cheng Huaiqing's gaze, and deliberately turned his head to one side.

This action of hers happened to be given to Cheng Huaiqing, but he took advantage of it.

Cheng Huaiqing simply whispered into her ear, and said, "About this, you are right, I am your husband and you don't need to thank me, but then, how do you think I should punish you?"
"you……"

No wonder he insisted on going back to live in his apartment today. Thinking of this question, Zhao Lingxi unconsciously turned to look at Cheng Huaiqing, and said in a low voice:

"I, I haven't showered yet..."

When she said this, she didn't dare to look at Cheng Huaiqing's burning eyes, her little face was as red as a ripe apple in autumn, and her voice became more and more emboldened.

Cheng Huaiqing didn't expect Zhao Lingxi to be so shy after being married to him for so long, and the teasing in his eyes seemed to be amplified a lot.

He reached out his hand to touch Zhao Lingxi's feverish little face, and said, "As far as I know, you usually take a shower before changing into your dress. Did you deliberately not wash today?"
Zhao Lingxi didn't know why Cheng Huaiqing suddenly brought up the topic before wearing the dress, but she still subconsciously replied:
"Of course I washed it? This is the first time I wear this dress, so I will definitely take a bath first."

When she was talking, she turned her head and her eyes met Cheng Huaiqing's. Seeing the playful smile in Cheng Huaiqing's eyes, she realized that she had been fooled. She quickly pulled the quilt at hand and covered her head.

Zhao Lingxi's cute little gesture completely pleased Cheng Huaiqing, he stretched out his hand and hugged Zhao Lingxi together with the quilt, moved to her side through the quilt, and said in an ambiguous voice:
"So you haven't worn this dress for a long time, haven't you already showered? What are you afraid of?"
Zhao Lingxi's body was picked up from the bed by Cheng Huaiqing, and there was no other support except Cheng Huaiqing's arms, so he could only let him move at this moment.

But there are ten thousand mud horses roaring past in my heart: Is this man who agreed to have a cleanliness?Now I don't care whether I take a bath or not.

Seeing that Cheng Huaiqing's big hand was about to touch his body, Zhao Lingxi was still in the last desperate struggle: "Even if I have already taken a shower, but you haven't taken a shower after working all day."

"Oh." When Zhao Lingxi was speaking, Cheng Huaiqing had already lifted the quilt and threw it directly on the bed.

He straightened Zhao Lingxi's body, looked into her eyes, and said with a smile: "Madam is right, I'm going to take a bath now."

After finishing speaking, just when Zhao Lingxi was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly looked into Zhao Lingxi's eyes and said:

"We just came back from outside, and you have been urging me to take a shower in a short time. What's the purpose?"
While speaking, his big hand had already let go of Zhao Lingxi's body, deliberately put on an innocent expression, and poked his temple from time to time, making a look of being puzzled.