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

Hearing Cheng Huaiqing's blunt orders, Cheng Zhichen had a bitter face, and when he was about to start acting like a baby, he saw that Cheng Huaiqing had already opened the door and walked out.

In the blink of an eye, only the tightly closed door was left in front of him, and Cheng Zhichen's small face wrinkled even more tightly. set.

While putting on his clothes, he muttered dissatisfiedly:

"Father hates it the most, but mother is the best."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to have discovered something new, and said to himself:

"By the way, where's mom? Didn't mom come to wake me up?"
Because Cheng Zhichen was treated indifferently by his father, he missed his mother very much at this time, and wanted to run to his mother's room immediately to find her.

However, Zhichen thought about it, why don't he get dressed, brush his teeth and wash his face before going to see his mother, her mother would definitely think that Zhichen is very good.

Cheng Zhichen took off his pajamas very unskillfully, picked up the clothes that Cheng Huaiqing had thrown on the bed just now, and put them on, and it took him a long time to put them on.

In order not to let Cheng Huaiqing laugh at him when he went out later, he put on all his clothes, and then deliberately ran to the mirror to take a look, and saw that the clothes on his body were all neatly arranged before going out.

He quickly ran to the bathroom and took out the small bench that Zhao Lingxi specially prepared for Cheng Zhichen from a small corner, stepped on the small bench and stood at the sink, holding a toothbrush and brushing his teeth inexperiencedly, then wet the mess with the face towel with Ultraman After wiping his face, he hurried to Zhao Lingxi and Cheng Huaiqing's bedroom.

"Mom, mom." Cheng Zhichen kicked his feet and turned the lock of the bedroom doorknob. After entering, he ran and threw himself on Zhao Lingxi's bed to press down on Zhao Lingxi.

Zhao Lingxi opened her eyes in pain from the sudden weight, and when she saw that it was Cheng Zhichen, she immediately pushed him away who was approaching her.

He anxiously said in a voice hoarse due to fever: "Zhichen, why haven't you gone to study yet, what time is it?"
Zhao Lingxi turned her head and looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table, and felt relieved when she saw that it was only around ten past seven.

It also seemed to be talking to Cheng Zhichen, and it seemed to be talking to himself: "It's only after seven o'clock. Mom thought it was after eight o'clock, and you were already late."

Seeing that Zhao Lingxi was still lying on the bed, Zhichen didn't think too much about it, lay down beside the bed again, looked at Zhao Lingxi and asked:
"Mom, why didn't you wake Zhichen up today but Dad."

Cheng Zhichen was really bitter about Cheng Huaiqing telling him to get up.

"Dad, is it going to tell you to be different?" Zhao Lingxi looked at Zhichen's obviously pouting unhappy expression, and stretched out his hand and couldn't help rubbing Cheng Zhichen's head.

Cheng Zhichen's hair is really just like his father's, smooth and smooth, so comfortable.

Cheng Zhichen has inherited almost all of Cheng Huaiqing's advantages and disadvantages, but fortunately, the biggest advantage of both father and son is that their wife and mother Zhao Lingxi are the first, which makes Zhao Lingxi very pleased.

"It's different, he is not gentle at all, he doesn't even help Zhichen put on his clothes, and asks Zhichen to brush his teeth and wash his face by himself.

Look, mom, Zhichen wears all the clothes, brushes his teeth, and washes his face."

Four-year-old Cheng Zhichen proudly showed off to Zhao Lingxi what he thought was a great thing.

Because for the four-year-old Cheng Zhichen, all the things he hadn't done before belonged to a new breakthrough, and he had to share it with Zhao Lingxi when he had a new breakthrough.

Hearing Cheng Zhichen's arrogant words, Zhao Lingxi touched his little head again with a look of relief, and said:

"Wow, our Zhichen is so awesome! Really amazing."

"Mom called Dad today because she couldn't get up because of a cold and a fever, but Dad is also exercising your ability to take care of yourself in life. It's not that Dad doesn't love you or doesn't want to take care of you. Don't misunderstand Dad. Did you hear that"?
Zhao Lingxi endured the dizziness caused by the cold and patiently explained to Zhichen.

"What is self-care ability?" Cheng Zhichen, who is four years old, is at the age of [-] whys, so he always asks when he encounters something he doesn't understand, and even asks endlessly. Zhao Lingxi may usually explain why to Cheng Zhichen seriously.

But now she is catching a cold and having a fever is probably not good because she has too much contact with Zhichen, lest she infect him.

After all, the immune system of children is too weak.

"Zhichen is good. Mom has a fever. I'm afraid it will infect you. Go downstairs and find Dad to make you breakfast. Will I explain to you when Mom is better?"
Zhao Lingxi straightened Cheng Zhichen's untied collar, and rubbed Cheng Zhichen's fleshy face.

"Okay. Then mom has a good rest. When Zhichen comes back at night, mom will tell Zhichen what is self-care ability."

Cheng Zhichen could see that Zhao Lingxi was uncomfortable, so he didn't pester Zhao Lingxi to get to the bottom of it, and was very reluctant to walk out of the bedroom and close the door.

"Have you gone to find your mother?" Cheng Huaiqing sat at the dining table, checking the latest business news with his iPad.

It's impossible for this kid to dress and wash so slowly, and he can't get down. It goes without saying that he is going to Zhao Lingxi to sue himself.

"Hmph." Cheng Zhichen was still angry with Cheng Huaiqing so he didn't want to talk to Cheng Huaiqing, angrily he pulled the stool away and climbed up, picked up the chopsticks and ate by himself.

Although Zhichen is only four years old, he is very different from other children of the same age. Cheng Huaiqing let Cheng Zhichen eat by himself early because he said that boys should be independent and self-reliant earlier. Since Cheng Zhichen can eat by himself, Zhao Lingxi also saves Heart a lot.

"Hmph, eat quickly. Dad will take you to school after eating." Cheng Huaiqing still ordered.

Cheng Zhichen looked at Cheng Huaiqing with dissatisfaction.

Cheng Huaiqing felt Cheng Zhichen's displeasure, but instead of trying to comfort him, he said coldly, "I tell you, study hard at school and don't even think about flirting with girls, you're too young to be able to afford any responsibilities, you know?" ?
Cheng Huaiqing didn't know why he wanted to tell Cheng Zhichen this on the first day of school and didn't think about anything else. Maybe it was because he was afraid that Cheng Zhichen would really pick up a little girl. It would be bad to rely on Cheng Zhichen if one person secretly promises it.

"." Cheng Zhichen didn't want to talk to Cheng Huaiqing, and seriously ate the fried eggs on the plate.

Humph, it's still delicious when my mother makes it, but it's not delicious at all.

After Cheng Zhichen had his breakfast, Cheng Huaiqing drove him to the school to report, and then directly threw Cheng Zhichen among the crying children who were afraid of their parents.

Cheng Zhichen sat in an empty seat he found casually, looking indifferently at the crying children with swollen eyes and red faces.

Sure enough, they were all children.

After Cheng Huaiqing delivered Cheng Zhichen, he ran a long way to Zhao Lingxi's favorite porridge shop to buy some preserved egg and lean meat porridge for Zhao Lingxi.

Because Zhao Lingxi was having a fever, she probably didn't have much appetite to eat, so she thought it would be good to try to buy something she likes for a few bites.

"Come and have some porridge, it's from your favorite old Zhouji." Cheng Huaiqing changed his cold attitude towards Cheng Zhichen just now, and said to Zhao Lingxi affectionately.

"I don't have a great appetite." Zhao Lingxi was stuffed under the quilt, her voice hoarse and speechless.

"I know, but you should eat something to pad your stomach. I'll get a thermometer to see how high your temperature is. Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Cheng Huaiqing was afraid that Zhao Lingxi would feel uncomfortable if he had a fever on an empty stomach, so he gently lifted the quilt to pull up the sick and limp Zhao Lingxi, opened a small foldable table and put it on the bed.

Cheng Huaiqing opened the lid of the porridge box and handed the spoon to Zhao Lingxi.

Zhao Lingxi took the spoon, looked at the porridge in front of him in a daze, and asked Cheng Huaiqing, who had just taken out the thermometer from the medicine box, as if thinking of something.

"Why haven't you gone to the company yet?" It's only Monday, so it stands to reason that Cheng Huaiqing should go directly to the company after delivering Cheng Zhichen.

Moreover, because Cheng Huaiqing was afraid that Zhao Lingxi would be tired, he managed the two companies at once. Even with Hu Jieming's help, he would often stay busy until late at home.

Zhao Lingxi thought that Cheng Huaiqing would delay many things if he didn't go for a day.

"Don't worry, the company is relatively stable now, and it's fine if I don't go for a day."

Saying that, seeing Zhao Lingxi still frowning, he had no choice but to sit down by the bed and continue to comfort Zhao Lingxi:
"Besides, you are not feeling well now. My parents have also gone to the country for vacation, so I don't feel at ease if you are alone at home."

Since Cheng Huaiqing helped Zhao Lingxi manage the Hu family, the performance of the Hu family has been booming.

And it's not a big deal, even if Cheng Huaiqing managed the two companies wholeheartedly, he didn't let any of the two companies encounter a dangerous situation at all.

Both companies are managed by Cheng Huaiqing in an orderly manner.

Father Hu admired Cheng Huaiqing very much because of this. He did not expect this son-in-law to be so powerful. Father Hu, who has always been low-key and not exaggerated, would praise Cheng Huaiqing every time he met someone he knew or not.

"Actually, I can help you manage the company together. It must be very tiring for you to manage two companies alone." Zhao Lingxi has actually told Cheng Huaiqing many times.

She wanted to help Cheng Huaiqing share the pressure of the company, so that Cheng Huaiqing would not be so tired.

But Cheng Huaiqing, who knows that doing business is very hard, no matter what, he refuses to let Zhao Lingxi work in the company, telling her to write her script well and don't worry about it.

Hearing Zhao Lingxi's words, Cheng Huaiqing hurriedly continued: "What? Now that you are the daughter of the Hu family, you hand over the Hu family group to me, are you still afraid that I will annex it?"
As he spoke, he deliberately winked at Zhao Lingxi.

Although Zhao Lingxi knew Cheng Huaiqing's words were a joke, but it sounded a little uncomfortable, so he explained:
"How could it be? You are the closest person to me, why should I worry about entrusting it to you?"