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

"Zhao Lingxi?" Before Zhao Lingxi could speak, the supervisor was the first to stop her.

Zhao Lingxi paused, with a standard smile on his face, "Director, good morning."

"How did you get your foot?" Before Zhao Lingxi was stunned, the director's concerned voice rang in Zhao Lingxi's ear.

"Uh." Looking at the supervisor in front of him, Zhao Lingxi wondered if he had taken the wrong medicine today, but he still replied respectfully: "I accidentally twisted it last night..."

Looking at the supervisor's uncharacteristically gentle eyes, Zhao Lingxi only felt goose bumps on his back, and said seriously: "Don't worry, supervisor, I will definitely not affect my work."

The supervisor looked at Zhao Lingxi's panic, and patted Zhao Lingxi on the shoulder, "It's okay, take care of yourself if you're injured, it's work, there's no need to work so hard."

After speaking, he turned around and walked to the office first.

Zhao Lingxi looked at the supervisor's back in astonishment, a look of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Shaking his head, he turned around and walked towards the office.

Today, she has to continue to study her case. This is the third day, and her case still hasn't made much progress.

After saying hello to Jin Linglong and Li Li, Zhao Lingxi continued to lie on her desk, scratching out useless information on the manuscript paper one by one.

"Om..."

Zhao Lingxi was concentrating on the manuscript paper on the table when the phone suddenly vibrated.

Picking up the phone and looking at it, the words "Song Yuwen" were impressively displayed on the screen.

What is she looking for?

A look of confusion flashed across Zhao Lingxi's eyes, so she picked up the phone, walked to the rest room, and answered the phone.

"Assistant Zhao, I left my earring on Huaiqing's car, can you help me get it?"
As soon as the phone was connected, Song Yuwen's arrogant voice came from the receiver, she said a request, but there was no request in her tone.

"Why don't you go and get it from his car?" Zhao Lingxi heard Song Yuwen's voice, and instinctively felt that she was showing off to him, and there was alienation in her voice.

"But..." Song Yuwen's voice was full of hesitation, "But, that earring was given to me by Huaiqing, I'm afraid he will be angry if I take it."

Song Yuwen's voice reached Zhao Lingxi's ears intermittently.

Zhao Lingxi glanced at the diamond ring on her ring finger. It turned out that Cheng Huaiqing didn't just give her something.

There was a self-deprecating smile on the corner of her mouth, is she jealous?But what right does she have to be jealous?

Not wanting to talk nonsense with Song Yuwen any more, Zhao Lingxi suddenly said bluntly, "Okay, I'll have a look when I have time, and I found it and contacted you."

After finishing speaking, before Song Yuwen could speak, she hung up the phone.

Song Yuwen, who was sitting in the lounge, was watching the busy tone coming from her mobile phone. She was pinching a delicate diamond earring in her hand, gently kneading the earring with two fingers, and her eyes were shining with calculations.

When Zhao Lingxi returned to the office, it was already past working hours, and everyone in the office had arrived. With her limping feet, she tapped out different melodies on the ground with her high heels.

The people in the office immediately raised their eyes and stared at Zhao Lingxi who walked in the door.

Bai Ningning looked at Zhao Lingxi who was walking to the seat with disdain, and said eccentrically, "Hey, Lingxi, what happened to your foot? You won't be disabled, right?"
Everyone who was still working hard just now raised their heads unanimously when they heard Bai Ningning's words, and stared at Zhao Lingxi, who was walking in a weird way.

"It's just a twist." Zhao Lingxi glanced at the provocative Bai Ningning, "I won't bother you."

After finishing speaking, he directly ignored the curious eyes of everyone in the office and returned to his seat.

Seeing that Zhao Lingxi had no intention of explaining, the other sisters lowered their heads again and were busy with the case at hand.

Only Jin Linglong and Li Li still looked at Zhao Lingxi with concern.

Zhao Lingxi had no choice but to smile at the two of them, "We'll talk about it during lunch."

Ye Zhiling was sitting in the office, watching Zhao Lingxi's performance in the past few days through the monitoring in the office, a smug smile flashed across her mouth.

Sure enough, Mommy was right, for a shameless woman like Wu Tong, it would be of no benefit to confront her head-on.

But now, she is holding the phone, isn't she thinking how to handle it?

When Ye Zhiling was proud, the desktop of the computer suddenly flickered, and an email came from an unfamiliar address.

Ye Zhiling opened the email casually, but when her eyes fell on the contents of the email, her pupils suddenly dilated a little.

This email sent a set of pictures, all of which were intimate photos of Cheng Huaiqing and Zhao Lingxi.

Especially in the last one, Cheng Huaiqing embraced the sleeping Zhao Lingxi with a gentle look on his face.

That kind of tenderness was something she had never seen before.

Ye Zhiling's hands holding the mouse were unconsciously clenched together tightly, and the pinched plastic mouse "clicked".

Zhao Lingxi, who was seriously drawing the blueprints, suddenly sneezed loudly. Did he catch a cold last night?
After rubbing her nose, she continued to lean on the desk, writing and drawing with her hands.

"Ling Xi, this is for you." Li Li looked at Zhao Lingxi's serious face, and suddenly took out a business card from the folder, and handed it to Zhao Lingxi.

"This is?" Zhao Lingxi raised her head and looked at her suspiciously.

"This is a previous client of mine. He is the president of Baijia Supermarket, the largest shopping mall in our city A. In our city alone, there are seven supermarket chains."

As she spoke, Li Li adjusted her glasses, "You can try to contact him, if you can convince him, at least part of the sales performance can be completed."

When Zhao Lingxi heard Li Li's introduction, she probably understood her thoughts, took the business card, and looked at her gratefully, "Thank you for your kindness. When I finish this case, I will definitely treat you and Linglong to dinner."

"Well, then it's settled." Li Li patted Zhao Lingxi's shoulder, "You have to work hard!" After finishing speaking, she returned to her seat.

Zhao Lingxi held the business card in his hand, his eyes turned lively,

Thinking about how she should sell this kind of toilet paper to others, moreover, she had to take away the features of their fashion magazines.

A day passed quickly, and when Zhao Lingxi limped back to the apartment, Cheng Huaiqing had already arrived one step ahead of her.

Seeing Zhao Lingxi limping and walking back with difficulty, Cheng Huaiqing's hand that was entering the password paused, and his handsome brows frowned into an "eight", "If you are injured, you still can't stay at home, what are you doing out there?" ?”

Especially when he saw the black high-heeled shoes on Zhao Lingxi's feet, his face was instantly covered with dark clouds. He pushed open the door of the apartment, turned around and walked to Zhao Lingxi's side in two steps.

Although Zhao Lingxi was wearing high heels, he was still much worse than Cheng Huaiqing. Cheng Huaiqing's face turned black, and he looked down at Zhao Lingxi, his voice revealed the calm before the storm: "You don't want your feet anymore, do you?"
"I didn't..." Zhao Lingxi felt the pressure on the top of his head, raised his head, and his eyes met Cheng Huaiqing's deep black eyes.

"You're fine?" Cheng Huaiqing didn't care about three seven twenty-one, a princess hugged Zhao Lingxi directly into his arms, with deep displeasure in his voice, "Are you fine? You didn't go out and run around? Or did you not hurt your feet?" Are you still wearing high heels?"

Feeling the icy aura around Cheng Huaiqing's body, Zhao Lingxi pursed her lips, not daring to refute him.

Entering the apartment, Cheng Huaiqing originally wanted to throw Zhao Lingxi on the sofa, but when his eyes fell on Zhao Lingxi's left foot, the big hand that stretched out suddenly paused, and gently put Zhao Lingxi back on the bed.

Turning around, went outside to get the medicine box, and walked into Zhao Lingxi's room.

"I'll do it myself." Zhao Lingxi sat up, wanting to take the medicine box in Cheng Huaiqing's hand.

Cheng Huaiqing slapped Zhao Lingxi's small hand away with his big hand, squatted down with a dark complexion, and gently unwrapped the gauze on Zhao Lingxi's feet.

"Ah!" Cheng Huaiqing's fingers accidentally scratched Zhao Lingxi's ankle, and Zhao Lingxi couldn't help crying out in pain.

Cheng Huaiqing raised his head, glanced at Zhao Lingxi's painful expression, his eyes darkened, and said in a cold voice, "You know it hurts now?"

Zhao Lingxi glanced at Cheng Huaiqing's gloomy face, her lips turned white from her bite.

Zhao Lingxi lowered her head slightly, and looked at Cheng Huaiqing who was squatting in front of her, "Are you happy to say that? If so, then just do whatever you want."

Didn't she want to sprain her foot on purpose? Does he have to be cynical to feel comfortable?

"Angry?" Cheng Huaiqing smiled instead of anger, looking at Zhao Lingxi's pale little face, a flash of pain flashed in his heart, and the expression on his face softened a bit: "Just say it hurts."

Zhao Lingxi turned her head away, neither looking at him nor answering him.

Seeing that Zhao Lingxi was silent, Cheng Huaiqing lowered his head. The gauze on his feet had been completely untied. He saw Zhao Lingxi's white and tender ankles were red and swollen. On his slender calves, the ankles were swollen like swollen bread. They looked very uncomfortable. coordination.

His fingertips gently slapped the edge of Zhao Lingxi's ankle twice. Seeing that Zhao Lingxi's face didn't change, he took medicinal wine from the medicine box and rubbed it vigorously.

The sudden pain made Zhao Lingxi frowned tightly, and her face became even paler.

She instinctively wanted to retract her foot, but accidentally pulled the sprain on her foot, and cried out in pain.

"Don't move around, don't you think it hurts enough?" Cheng Huaiqing continued to rub her ankle with his head down, but the movements of his hands were much lighter.

Zhao Lingxi gradually got used to Cheng Huaiqing's strength, and sat there frowning in a daze, allowing him to massage his ankles, his slightly callused fingertips conveying his somewhat icy temperature.

"Okay." As Cheng Huaiqing's slightly relaxed voice reached his ears, Zhao Lingxi came back to his senses.

Looking at the redder ankle than before, Cheng Huaiqing took out the gauze and wrapped it around her ankle clumsily.

He must have never done such a thing, right?
Looking at the ankle wrapped by him so that it would be a problem to move it, Zhao Lingxi's eyes were filled with emotion, and he felt that a certain part of his heart was collapsing.

"Rest well tonight, and you'll be fine tomorrow." Cheng Huaiqing stood up, put the medicine bottle in his hand back into the medicine box, and said softly.

"Thank you." Zhao Lingxi sat by the bed, not knowing where to look.Thank him softly.

Cheng Huaiqing turned around to look at her, leaned over and approached, "Do you really want to thank her?"

Supporting the bed with both hands, Zhao Lingxi moved her body back vigorously, and nodded hesitantly when she couldn't feel Cheng Huaiqing's warm breath blowing towards her face.

Cheng Huaiqing was about to speak when the cell phone rang suddenly, breaking the weird atmosphere between the two of them.

"Your phone is ringing." Zhao Lingxi kindly reminded him.

Cheng Huaiqing stood up straight, went out and took the mobile phone that was placed on the low glass table.