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

Looking at Zhao Lingxi's pupils that suddenly dilated, he had the answer in his heart and didn't continue to ask.

The air in the room suddenly became quiet, and Cheng Huaiqing calmly helped Zhao Lingxi deal with the swelling on his face.

With the experience of the previous few days, it can be said that he is handy in doing these things now.

"What did you cook tonight?" Zhao Lingxi lowered her eyes, feeling the cold breath on Cheng Huaiqing's body, her eyes glanced at the apron he was still wearing, and changed the subject.

Cheng Huaiqing was concentrating on applying medicine to the wound on Zhao Lingxi's face, when he heard Zhao Lingxi's voice, his hands froze, and the cotton swab lightly scraped Zhao Lingxi's cheek.

Zhao Lingxi didn't react, and breathed out with a breath.

"Do you know it hurts?" Cheng Huaiqing had a black storm in his eyes, "Let's see if you have a long memory in the future"!
Didn't she want to be beaten by herself?
Hearing Cheng Huaiqing's inexplicable accusation, Zhao Lingxi rolled her eyes in her heart, not daring to move her swollen face anymore.

Seeing that Zhao Lingxi didn't speak, Cheng Huaiqing continued to wipe Zhao Lingxi's cheeks with a cotton swab, and his voice was much softer than before: "It's nothing to do, just do something casually."

As the voice fell, the movement of his hands also stopped, "Let's go, let's eat first."

"Yeah." Zhao Lingxi nodded, and was about to go into the kitchen to serve food, when suddenly Cheng Huaiqing pushed him onto the sofa again.

"You sit, I'll serve."

With that said, Cheng Huaiqing turned and went into the kitchen.

When he came out again, there were two more dishes in his hand that looked similar to the one just now, so Zhao Lingxi got up and sat down at the dining table.

"Wait for a while." Zhao Lingxi just sat down when Cheng Huaiqing turned around and went into the kitchen again.

"Okay, let's eat." Seeing Zhao Lingxi staring at the three dishes on the table, he said calmly.

I have to say that although Cheng Huaiqing's dishes don't look very good, they taste pretty good.

Zhao Lingxi ate in silence, while Cheng Huaiqing stared at the redness and swelling on her face, the good mood when she was cooking at night disappeared without a trace.

After eating, Cheng Huaiqing once again rejected Zhao Lingxi's request to enter the kitchen, and directly picked up Zhao Lingxi, put him on the bed in the room, and ordered: "If you are injured, take a good rest."

Zhao Lingxi looked at Cheng Huaiqing helplessly, and muttered in a low voice: "I'm not tired."

"Really?" Cheng Huaiqing was just about to turn around, when he heard Zhao Lingxi's voice, he leaned down slightly and looked at her badly, "If you're full, why don't you do some digestion exercises?"
His body was very close to Zhao Lingxi, and his warm breath sprayed on Zhao Lingxi's face. The words "digestion exercise" made him very ambiguous.

Hearing Cheng Huaiqing's ambiguous voice, Zhao Lingxi naturally understood what the "digestion exercise" he was referring to, his face flushed, and he quickly grabbed the quilt with his little hand to stop them between them, his voice was as low as a mosquito moaning: " I'm tired and going to bed."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes tightly and stopped looking at Cheng Huaiqing's face.

Cheng Huaiqing gently brushed Zhao Lingxi's red and swollen face with his big hand, then straightened up, turned and walked out.

Sitting on the sofa, Cheng Huaiqing still had Zhao Lingxi's swollen little face in his mind, and reached out to pick up the phone.

As soon as the phone was in his hand, the screen flickered. Cheng Huaiqing saw that it was Cheng's mother's phone, and a mocking smile appeared on his face.

Picked up the phone.

"Huaiqing, why are you so ignorant, kid?"

As soon as the phone was connected, without even a regular greeting, Cheng's mother's accusatory voice hit her head and face.

Cheng Huaiqing's eyes deepened, and before he could speak, Cheng's mother's voice continued to pass: "What a good girl Zhiling is, how could you treat her like this! It's fine if you don't go to the family gathering last time. Why can't you let go of the date your father arranged for you in a few days?..."

Cheng's mother's questions were thrown like a cannonball, without giving Cheng Huaiqing a chance to explain, and continued: "If you say that this Zhiling is really a good girl, a spoiled girl like her, how can you do this for me? For your sake, you..."

Cheng Huaiqing listened to Cheng's mother babbling, and finally couldn't help interrupting her, "Mom, give me her mobile phone number, and I'll tell her."

"What?" Cheng's mother suddenly raised her voice when she heard Cheng Huaiqing's words, "You don't have Zhiling's mobile phone number yet? Oh, you child..."

"En." Cheng Huaiqing responded lightly, "You can send it here, I still have something to do here."

Cheng's mother heard Cheng Huaiqing's impatient voice, and didn't say anything else. At least, now that Cheng Huaiqing is willing to contact Zhiling, that's a good start.

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Huaiqing's phone screen hadn't completely blacked out, and a text message appeared on his phone.

"Dear son, you have to talk to Zhiling well."

Cheng Huaiqing looked at Cheng's mother's pretendingly intimate tone on the phone, his eyes darkened.

After a little hesitation, he called Ye Zhiling.

As soon as Ye Zhiling saw the three words "Cheng Huaiqing" displayed on the phone, she quickly pressed the answer button: "Huaiqing, why are you so interested today? You actually called me"?
There was irrepressible joy in her voice.

Hearing Ye Zhiling's voice, Cheng Huaiqing frowned slightly, and said in a cold voice: "The wound on Ling Xi's face was caused by you, right?"
As soon as Cheng Huaiqing mentioned Zhao Lingxi, the joy that had just risen in Ye Zhiling's heart was immediately replaced by a haze, "You called just to talk about this"?
She thought that Cheng Huaiqing suddenly remembered her kindness, but she didn't expect that it was the one who came to Xingshi to inquire about her crimes.

"Really!" Cheng Huaiqing didn't care about the disappointment in Ye Zhiling's voice, although it was a question, he used an affirmative tone.

"That's not the case," Ye Zhiling immediately became anxious when she heard Cheng Huaiqing's colder voice, "I..."

"I see." Cheng Huaiqing didn't give Ye Zhiling a chance to explain, and said in a cold voice, "I don't know why Miss Ye hit Ling Xi, but the person who hit me..."

"Enough!" When Ye Zhiling heard Cheng Huaiqing say "my person", she roared loudly, "She is your person, so what am I?"
Ye Zhiling is also a daughter of a thousand gold, she was pampered and spoiled by her family since she was a child, she was afraid of melting if she held it in her mouth, and she was afraid of falling if she held it in her hand, how could she not be a princess like the stars holding the moon?

However, Cheng Huaiqing just turned his back on her, throwing the love in her hands on the ground again and again, and stomping on her a few times.

"You?" Cheng Huaiqing's voice became even colder, "Didn't I explain everything to you last time?"
After finishing speaking, he continued what Ye Zhiling had interrupted just now, "The person who touched me, don't just forget about it."

"Hehe, hehe..." Ye Zhiling didn't expect Cheng Huaiqing to be so decisive, and shouted into the phone: "You will regret it".

The microphone suddenly fell silent, and only the other party's soft breathing could be heard. Ye Zhiling wondered whether he would apologize to herself, and imagined in her mind whether to forgive him if he apologized to herself.

"It's good that you don't regret it." After a few seconds of silence, Cheng Huaiqing's still cold voice broke Ye Zhiling's beautiful fantasy.

Immediately afterwards, the phone was hung up. Cheng Huaiqing sat on the sofa holding the phone, thinking about Ye Zhiling's words "You will regret it" just now.

He was only worried that Ye Zhiling would attack Zhao Lingxi.

Zhao Lingxi was lying on the bed, the pain on the left side of his face still protesting to her relentlessly.

Maybe it was because he slept a lot during the day, Zhao Lingxi lay down for a long time, but still didn't feel sleepy at all.Looking at the chandelier above her head with her eyes open, Cheng Huaiqing's voice on the phone came into her ears intermittently.

When she heard Cheng Huaiqing say "his people", she couldn't help being moved, even though he had said this sentence countless times in front of her.

When Cheng Huaiqing walked in, seeing Zhao Lingxi's eyes were still open, he couldn't help but say, "Why aren't you asleep?"
"Huh?" Hearing Cheng Huaiqing's voice, Zhao Lingxi turned her head slightly, looked into his slightly tired eyes, "I slept too much during the day."

Cheng Huaiqing went to the bed and sat down, looked at the redness and swelling on Zhao Lingxi's face, and asked softly, "Does it still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore." Zhao Lingxi shook her head lightly, and said against her will, "Are you going to work tomorrow?"
"Hmm." Cheng Huaiqing's big hand gently rubbed Zhao Lingxi's left cheek, with a smile on his face, "Why? Can't bear to part with me"?
Saying that, looking at Zhao Lingxi's face that suddenly turned red, as if remembering something, he tried the temperature on Zhao Lingxi's forehead with his big hand.

"No, I was just wondering if your sudden running over the night before yesterday would have any effect on you." Zhao Lingxi did not reject Cheng Huaiqing's hand, lying flat on the bed, speaking calmly.

"Since it's not that you don't want to part with me, then forget it." Feeling that the temperature on Zhao Lingxi's forehead was normal, he felt relieved.

He went out, poured another cup of cold medicine, and said warmly, "Come on, strengthen yourself."

With the lesson from the morning, Zhao Lingxi didn't even resist, sat up, took the cup in Cheng Huaiqing's hand, closed his eyes, and drank the medicine in the cup in two gulps.

"Good boy." Cheng Huaiqing took the empty cup in Zhao Lingxi's hand, but his eyes were fixed on the dark brown concoction overflowing from Zhao Lingxi's face.

Zhao Lingxi noticed Cheng Huaiqing's gaze, instinctively felt something, and licked his lips.

Cheng Huaiqing looked at Zhao Lingxi's movements with a smirk in his eyes, "Are you seducing me?"
"I, I didn't..." Zhao Lingxi looked at the familiar light in Cheng Huaiqing's eyes, and quickly pulled the quilt over her body, "I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep first."

Cheng Huaiqing watched Zhao Lingxi's cute movements, a smile flashed across his face, and his big hand gently pulled away the quilt that Zhao Lingxi was holding tightly: "Didn't you say you were not sleepy just now?"
"I'm sleepy now." Zhao Lingxi tugged the quilt in Cheng Huaiqing's hand, but seeing that the quilt hadn't been pulled, she tightly closed her eyes and turned her head aside.

Cheng Huaiqing glanced at Zhao Lingxi, and put down the quilt in his hand, "Then you should sleep well and stop thinking about it."

"Eh?" Hearing Cheng Huaiqing's words, Zhao Lingxi suddenly opened his closed eyes, and there was a strange light in his eyes where Cheng Huaiqing could not see.

It turned out that he knew what he was thinking, and he deliberately teased himself just now, just to distract himself.

Hearing the sound of Cheng Huaiqing's footsteps going out, a thoughtful look flashed in her eyes...