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

"One step, two steps, three steps..." Zhao Lingxi tensed up, waiting for Li Kui's "welcome" in his heart, walking on thin ice with every step.

However, when they were almost at the center of the hall, the "welcome" that Li Kui said still did not appear. Zhao Lingxi glanced around lightly, and the faces still kept ambiguous smiles.

Did he say it on purpose to scare her?When standing in the middle of the hall, Cheng Huaiqing was immediately surrounded by many faces, just like a normal banquet, greeting Cheng Huaiqing cordially.

Seeing that there was no difference in all of this, Zhao Lingxi felt relieved.

Just when her little hand let go of Cheng Huaiqing's sleeve, which was tightly held by her, Li Kui, who was hiding behind the crowd, suddenly smiled triumphantly.

There was only a clapping sound of "pa", and the whole hall was plunged into darkness.

The hand that Zhao Lingxi had just let go instinctively grabbed the arm of the person beside her. Before Zhao Lingxi could react, she was suddenly led by the person in her hand and walked to the side.

"Cheng Huaiqing?" Zhao Lingxi called out tentatively, but that person didn't answer her, but a big hand suddenly covered Zhao Lingxi's small hand.

The palm of the big hand was very smooth, with a warm temperature, but Zhao Lingxi frowned slightly, trying to shake off the big hand covering the back of his hand, and asked in a cold voice: "Who are you?"

The only answer to her was the booing in her ears, and of course the big hand that held her hand even tighter.

"Kiss one, kiss one..."

Everyone's cries exploded in Zhao Lingxi's ears, feeling the strange breath approaching constantly, Zhao Lingxi's body retreated instinctively, but, the hand was still held by that big hand, the space for Zhao Lingxi to retreat was only an arm's length away.

"Kiss one, kiss one..."

The booing still echoed in his ears, and Zhao Lingxi's retreating body seemed to be tripped by something, and he leaned back.

When Zhao Lingxi leaned back, her other hand instinctively grasped in the air, but she really caught something in her hand.

The soft suit material appeared in Zhao Lingxi's hands. Zhao Lingxi used his strength to lift the big hand that was holding her up, and Zhao Lingxi's body was quickly lifted up.

As soon as he stabilized his figure, the strange breath continued to approach Zhao Lingxi, and Zhao Lingxi's small hand that had just grabbed the clothes was also held by another big hand, and the thin calluses on the fingertips gently rubbed against Zhao Lingxi's. on the back of the hand.

Zhao Lingxi's little hand wrapped in a strange breath seemed to have been electrocuted, and he swung it vigorously, but Zhao Lingxi did not expect that hand to be thrown away by Zhao Lingxi.

As soon as Zhao Lingxi's small hand was free, he quickly grabbed another person, and tentatively called out: "Cheng Huaiqing"?
When Zhao Lingxi's voice fell, the booing that was very noisy just now quieted down instantly, and all the lights in the hall were turned on at this time.

The moment the light came on, Zhao Lingxi's eyes flickered, and she instinctively closed it for a moment. She already had an answer in her heart, and a look of displeasure flashed across her face. It turned out that their so-called "welcome" was just to test her.

When Zhao Lingxi opened his eyes again, cheers erupted in the hall.

Immediately after that was the uproar just now: "Kiss one, kiss one..."

Looking around, the one who barks the most is the yellow-haired Li Kui.

Zhao Lingxi's eyes fell on the man in the straight suit standing opposite her.

A look of shock flashed in his eyes.

"Autumn water is like a god, jade is like a bone, hibiscus is like a face and a willow is like an eyebrow." It turns out that this sentence can also be used to describe a man.

While Zhao Lingxi was looking at the man opposite, a playful smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, and he looked at Zhao Lingxi like a prey, with strong interest.

Seeing such gazes, Zhao Lingxi even took half a step back instinctively, and just fell into Cheng Huaiqing's arms.

Following Zhao Lingxi's gaze, Cheng Huaiqing's eyes fell on Zhang Zihong who was opposite, and Zhang Zihong was looking at Zhao Lingxi with bright eyes.

The light in his eyes was all too familiar to him.

Cheng Huaiqing glared at the booing people around, pulled Zhao Lingxi behind him, and walked towards Zhang Zihong.

When he came to Zhang Zihong's side, he suddenly patted Zhang Zihong's shoulder with his big hand, a deep look flashed in his eyes, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "If it doesn't belong to you, don't think about it."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Lingxi was pulled towards the door with a dark face.

Only a group of people behind them looked at each other in blank dismay.

But Zhang Zihong's eyes were still fixed on Zhao Lingxi's smooth back, and he didn't restrain himself because of Cheng Huaiqing's warning.

When Cheng Huaiqing pulled Zhao Lingxi out of the hall, Li Kui was the first to react, ran to the side of the two of them, and stretched out his hand to block their way: "What's the matter? I just came and left?"

As he said that, he glanced at Cheng Huaiqing's dark face, his eyes finally fell on Zhao Lingxi's face, and he said flatteringly: "Miss Zhao, did our joke go too far just now?"

Zhao Lingxi tried her best to raise her formatted face, and was about to speak, but Cheng Huaiqing snatched the conversation: "Now you have seen each other, and you have played the game, you can play, I am a little tired from filming these days , let’s go back first.”

After speaking, he took Zhao Lingxi's hand and continued to walk outside.

Li Kui poked the bridge of his nose with his index finger without knowing why, and muttered: "It seems that this kid is serious"!
After speaking, he shook his head and continued to walk into the hall.

The liveliness in the hall did not stop because of the episode just now.

"How did you recognize me just now?" As soon as he walked out of the lobby of Mingyun Hotel, Cheng Huaiqing put his hands around Zhao Lingxi's body, covering Zhao Lingxi's bare back with his generous back.

"You have thin calluses from playing the piano on your fingertips." Cheng Huaiqing held Zhao Lingxi in his arms, put away the smile he had just pretended on purpose, and answered his question coldly, with a businesslike tone.

This woman!

Cheng Huaiqing originally expected Zhao Lingxi to say something like "I knew it was you", but Zhao Lingxi's answer was too straightforward, right?
The depression in his heart dissipated, but a look of joy flashed across her face, a handsome face pressed against Zhao Lingxi's ear, "You are worthy of my woman, she really understands me."

Warm breath sprayed on Zhao Lingxi's ears.Zhao Lingxi instinctively wanted to escape.

I didn't feel the steps under my feet, it was a little faster.

"Ah!" Zhao Lingxi just took a step, because Cheng Huaiqing didn't keep up with her steps, and her left ankle twisted inadvertently.

Trying to prop up his body, Zhao Lingxi relied on the strength of Cheng Huaiqing's hands to stand up, resisting the pain in his ankle, and pretending to walk normally.

Cheng Huaiqing looked at Zhao Lingxi who was struggling hard in front of him, a look of displeasure flashed across his face, and with his arms, he directly threw Zhao Lingxi horizontally and hugged him.

Zhao Lingxi patted Cheng Huaiqing's arm without any deterrent effect, but in return he rolled his eyes, "If you don't want this leg to be abolished, then you can go by yourself."

Hearing this, Zhao Lingxi twitched the corners of her mouth, and stopped struggling, letting him hold her.

Cheng Huaiqing looked at Zhao Lingxi's docile appearance, with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, he continued to walk out with his long legs.

As soon as he walked out of the hotel gate, a waiter drove his black Porsche in front of him.

Cheng Huaiqing placed Zhao Lingxi on the passenger seat and squirmed the car.

After walking for a while, Zhao Lingxi realized that the road they were taking was not the one leading to the apartment. After hesitating for a while, she suddenly asked, "Shouldn't we go straight home?"
The word "go home" fell into Cheng Huaiqing's ears, Cheng Huaiqing's mood instantly became much happier, the smog on his face gradually dissipated, and he turned his head to look at Zhao Lingxi in the passenger seat, with rare tenderness in his voice: "Didn't you have dinner tonight?"

"Huh?" A flash of astonishment flashed in Zhao Lingxi's eyes. Could it be that he actually noticed the untouched fried shredded pork with garlic moss on the dining table?
"You made dinner." As if hearing Zhao Lingxi's voice, Cheng Huaiqing spit out a few words softly, "It should be, you haven't had time to eat yet?"

Although he used interrogative sentences, there was affirmation in his eyes.

Hearing Cheng Huaiqing's words, Zhao Lingxi felt a little softness in his heart, and his displeasure over the temptation of his friends just now was much better.

He turned on the car radio and quietly closed his eyes.

Cheng Huaiqing's singing echoed in the carriage.

In the familiar melody, Zhao Lingxi fell asleep vaguely.

When Cheng Huaiqing stopped the car, he turned around and saw Zhao Lingxi, who was sleeping soundly in the co-pilot, with a helpless smile flashing in his eyes.

Just as she was about to reach out to hug Zhao Lingxi, she saw Zhao Lingxi twist her body suddenly, her body bound by the safety belt couldn't make much movement, her brows were slightly frowned, and she babbled uncomfortably.

With Cheng Huaiqing's fingers, he gently lifted a strand of short black hair covering her delicate face, and returned to the driver's seat.

The next day, a brisk bird cry awakened Zhao Lingxi's consciousness. Zhao Lingxi rubbed her sleepy eyes and found that she was actually lying on her own bed.

Turning his head habitually, he looked at the cold other half of the bed, only the creases on the sheets showed that he spent the last night here again.

Zhao Lingxi turned over and was about to sit up, when she moved, a sharp pain came from the ankle of her left foot.

Only then did she remember that her foot was hurt last night.

His eyes fell on his left foot. The ankle was wrapped in thick white gauze, which looked very bloated.

Zhao Lingxi raised his left foot, looked at the left foot wrapped like a pig's trotter, a warm smile flashed in his eyes.

In my mind, Cheng Huaiqing was lying on the edge of the bed, with a dark face, awkwardly hugging her feet.

A kind of bliss filled Zhao Lingxi's heart in an instant.

Thinking about going to work later, Zhao Lingxi reached out and unwrapped Cheng Huaiqing's "masterpiece" and wrapped it up again.Struggling to stand up, he limped out.

When arriving at the company, Zhao Lingxi met the supervisor at the door again unfortunately.

Just when she was thinking about how to greet the supervisor, the supervisor's eyes noticed her injured left foot.