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

Zhao Lingxi was lying on the hospital bed alone, her black eyeballs were tightly wrapped by the surrounding white.

Her mind was in chaos, and memories about the warehouse came back bit by bit. She wanted to treat everything as a dream, but the pain in her body reminded her relentlessly that everything that happened in the warehouse was real.She remembered that she fell into a coma after the man left...

So, now, why is she lying in the hospital?How did he find her?
His eyes gradually recovered, and Zhao Lingxi stared blankly at the direction of the door of the ward, thinking wildly in his mind.

Soon, the door of the ward was opened again, and a familiar figure entered Zhao Lingxi's eyes again, and it magnified little by little in her pupils.

Suddenly, Zhao Lingxi's pupils shrank suddenly, Cheng Huaixian?Why is he here?
As if he didn't see Zhao Lingxi's eyes, Cheng Huaixian went straight to Zhao Lingxi's bedside, "Are you hungry? Come, try it, the porridge here is not bad."

Saying that, he put the porridge in his hand on the bedside table, and shook Zhao Lingxi's bedside to a suitable height.

"Why are you here?" Feeling Cheng Huaixian's gentleness, Zhao Lingxi only had deep fear in her heart, and she instinctively wanted to escape.

Such Cheng Huaixian is more terrifying than Cheng Huaixu.

"Of course I was the one who saved you." Cheng Huaixian answered irrelevantly, picked up the porridge by the bedside, and smiled warmly.

"You?" Zhao Lingxi suddenly understood that the Cheng Huaiqing she saw just now was actually him, yes, how could he come here?There was a gloomy look in his eyes.

"Lingxi." Cheng Huaixian looked at Zhao Lingxi's obviously dim eyes, scooped up a spoonful of porridge, put it in his mouth and blew it gently, and then handed it to Zhao Lingxi's mouth, "Drink the porridge first, and then we'll talk when we're full." .”

Zhao Lingxi didn't know how long she had been in a coma. Looking at the porridge in front of her, the bright white rice grains exuded an attractive aroma, Zhao Lingxi swallowed subconsciously, and looked at Cheng Huaixian with a little embarrassment, "How long have I been asleep?"

"One day and one night." Looking at Zhao Lingxi's awkward movements, Cheng Huaixian's voice was still soft, with a smile on his face, and he passed the spoon forward a little, "Hurry up, the body is the capital of the revolution, I'm starving." Not worth it."

Cheng Huaixian's gentleness was fatally bewitching, Zhao Lingxi lowered her head subconsciously, and held the spoon in her mouth, and only when the sticky smell spread in her mouth did she realize what she had done.

It seemed too pretentious to spit it out now, so Zhao Lingxi had no choice but to swallow the porridge in his mouth.

With the first mouthful, Zhao Lingxi didn't bother anymore, and let Cheng Huaixian feed her, eating in small mouthfuls. The sunlight slanted down from the window, illuminating the warmth of this room. In a trance, Zhao Lingxi's heart There is an illusion.

This was the tenderness Cheng Huaiqing had never given her.

Soon, the porridge in Cheng Huaixian's hands bottomed out, he put down the porridge bowl with a smile, and reached out to help Zhao Lingxi wipe the rice grains stuck to his mouth.

Warm fingers swept across his lips, Zhao Lingxi's body trembled suddenly, a look of vigilance flashed in his eyes, and his tone was alienated: "Mr. Cheng, thank you for helping me many times."

No wonder Cheng Huaiqing is such a newcomer Cheng Huaixian, even if he knew his nature, he was almost confused by him.

Cheng Huaixian looked at Zhao Lingxi's suddenly changed expression, and the smile on his face remained unchanged, "Why are you so polite?" He said, and continued to gently wipe her lips.

Cheng Huaixian's smile shone into Zhao Lingxi's eyes, Zhao Lingxi turned his head suddenly, dodged the hand he stretched out again, and said in a cold voice: "Mr. Cheng and I are not related, but thanks to Mr. Cheng for saving us these two times." , with careful care, although Ling Xi has no ability, he is also a person who knows how to repay his kindness."

"Repay the favor?" The smile on Cheng Huaixian's face suddenly froze, and he withdrew his hand in mid-air in embarrassment, looking at Zhao Lingxi's eyes with a little sadness, "You actually think that I have worked so hard to help you, just for you Gratitude?"

"I know that Mr. Cheng doesn't like the repayment of a small person like me." Zhao Lingxi's eyes fell on the white quilt covering her body, "However, Ling Xi still wants to thank Mr. Cheng for his generous help. If there is a chance, Ling Xi I will definitely repay Mr. Cheng."

"Lingxi." Cheng Huaixian suddenly stretched out his hand across the quilt and held Zhao Lingxi's little hand, "Why do you never see me?"

"Mr. Cheng!" The sudden gravity on his hand made Zhao Lingxi's body tremble, and he instinctively wanted to take back the hand he was holding. With a little force, the wounds on his body were all protested, and Zhao Lingxi's face suddenly became more serious. Pale, but still enduring the pain, he said in a cold voice: "Mr. Cheng is the president of Dingcheng Group, and Ling Xi can only look up to him, but Ling Xi's vision is too small to fit Mr. Cheng's big Buddha. "

Word by word, Zhao Lingxi's words were like steel needles, piercing deeply into Cheng Huaixian's heart, "What exactly do you want to accept my feelings for you? In your eyes, except for Huaiqing, no one can look at me?"

Zhao Lingxi was startled by Cheng Huaixian's sudden confession. She always thought that Cheng Huaixian helped her just to control her, but she didn't expect that it would be like this!

Looking at the disbelief in Zhao Lingxi's eyes, Cheng Huaixian still did not let go of her hand, "Actually, I was deeply attracted to you five years ago. You are independent, resolute, and have your own ideas..." As he said that, Cheng Huaixian's eyes were full of yearning, and the strength in his hand became a little bit stronger: "But, you only have Huaiqing in your eyes, and I am just his big brother to you."

Hearing Cheng Huaixian's words, a self-deprecating smile flashed across Zhao Lingxi's face, "I am not worthy of any of your Cheng family's young masters, so I don't dare to expect extravagant expectations."

"Lingxi," Cheng Huaixian suddenly tightened his grip on Zhao Lingxi's hand, "Are you still angry with me about that? I also have reasons."

"Why?" Zhao Lingxi still had that mocking smile on her face, closed her eyes, and stopped talking.

His difficulty was just to maintain his image of a good person, and she and Cheng Huaiqing were separated alive by him like this, and now it's ridiculous to say that he likes her.

Cheng Huaixian glanced at Zhao Lingxi, and said with some grayness: "I know it's useless to explain more. Lu Yao knows horsepower, and he can see people's hearts over time. In the future, you will understand my whole heart for you."

After finishing speaking, seeing that Zhao Lingxi still had no intention of speaking, he stood up and shook Zhao Lingxi's head of the bed, "I'm going first, you should have a good rest."

in the studio.

After half a day of filming, Song Yuwen came over with a glass of water, and looked at Cheng Huaiqing with a smile on her face: "Huaiqing, what's the matter? Are you so out of shape today?"

When filming in the morning, Cheng Huaiqing said to sing to fans, but turned the microphone upside down, and the fans almost rioted.Fortunately, Cheng Huaiqing didn't sing falsely, he apologized to the fans on the spot, and the fans calmed down.

"Well, it's okay." Cheng Huaiqing took the water glass and took a few sips of water, "Maybe I was a little tired yesterday, so I didn't rest." After finishing speaking, he handed the glass back to Song Yuwen, took out the phone from his arms, and Still a black screen.

Holding the phone tightly with his big hands, his face remained calm, but the beeping phone case revealed his mood, Zhao Lingxi, you are really good.

Song Yuwen looked at Cheng Huaiqing's appearance and knew without thinking that he was thinking about that bitch Zhao Lingxi again.

Thinking of this, Song Yuwen suddenly regretted that she didn't let someone kill her.

If she died, then he would belong to her completely, right?
He took out his mobile phone, tapped his fingers on it lightly, and soon a text message was sent to a number without notes.

"Shall we meet?"

Soon, the breathing light on her phone flickered a few times, and the screen lit up.

"What's the matter? If it's okay, don't see me."

"Talk about your brother."

"Okay, tomorrow afternoon, 06:30, old place."

Song Yuwen put the mobile phone into her handbag with satisfaction, and her professional smile resumed on her face.

The shooting in the afternoon was still not very smooth. Cheng Huaiqing actually lost his mind when the fans asked questions. Thanks to the host's wit and timely remedies, an embarrassment was avoided.

In the evening, when he returned to his room, Cheng Huaiqing took out his mobile phone again, saw that there was still no movement on the mobile phone, walked around the room for a few times, and finally dialed the familiar number.

Zhao Lingxi was sleeping soundly, and was suddenly awakened by a familiar melody, his eyes were blurred, he sat up with difficulty, got the phone, looked at the three words "Cheng Huaiqing" displayed on it, and hung up the phone decisively.

Since you choose to leave, then simply leave completely and don't leave any thoughts.

Putting the phone aside, the corner of her eyes suddenly caught sight of the pink crystal ring on her left hand. She raised her hand to her eyes and looked at it carefully for a while before making up her mind to take the ring off her hand and put it on the next to the phone.

Cheng Huaiqing held the phone tightly, and a mechanical female voice came from the receiver: "Sorry, the person you dialed is busy, please wait..."

Press the hang up button, and flick the phone onto the low table, Zhao Lingxi, don't try to escape from my grasp!

The phone landed on the low table and made a "click" sound. Cheng Huaiqing turned on the TV irritably, and there was his own handsome face on the TV screen.

"Om~" The phone lying on the table turned half a circle, and Cheng Huaiqing quickly reached out, and when his fingers just touched the phone, he was half a beat behind before picking up the phone leisurely.

"Hey, brother, what's the matter?" When Cheng Huaixian said on the phone that Cheng's father had made up his mind to let him take Ye Zhiling, a mocking smile suddenly appeared on his face, "Hehe, brother, you are also here to force me Is it?"

"That's good. I can compromise on other things, but not this one!" After speaking, Cheng Huaiqing hung up the phone resolutely, and the phone landed on the short table with a "snap" again.

Glancing at the flashing breathing light on the phone, Cheng Huaiqing picked up the phone and edited quickly:

"You dare to hang up on my phone and try again!"

As soon as the text message was sent, the finger dialed the familiar number again.