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

Zhao Lingxi thought that if there were only two people, she would make three dishes and one soup, but when she opened the refrigerator, she was dumbfounded. The high-end three-door refrigerator was filled with mineral water and empty bottles, and she couldn't even find a green onion. .

Cheng Huaiqing, is he cultivating immortals every day?
"Don't touch it anywhere." Cheng Huaiqing did not forget to tell Zhao Lingxi before entering the bedroom.

"Yes!" Zhao Lingxi stood at attention and answered, and when Cheng Huaiqing's footsteps had gone away, Zhao Lingxi dared to breathe a long sigh of relief.

After searching carefully for a long time, Zhao Lingxi made a simple fried steak with red wine.

Cheng Huaiqing wiped his wet hair and walked over. Seeing the dinner Zhao Lingxi had prepared, Cheng Huaiqing said mockingly, "Why, after staying abroad for several years, you can't even cook Chinese food?"

Zhao Lingxi opened her mouth to defend herself, but the towel he threw covered her face, making Zhao Lingxi hold back all her words.

The towel on top of his head had a faint fragrance, which was Cheng Huaiqing's favorite hibiscus flower. Zhao Lingxi was stunned for a moment, and slowly reached out to take off the towel on his head.

"Go and clean up the bathroom." Cheng Huaiqing said.

"Yes." Hearing this, Zhao Lingxi had no choice but to give up the delicious food that was about to arrive, and go to tidy up the bathroom that Cheng Huaiqing had just used.

About half an hour later, Zhao Lingxi tidied up the bathroom, gently pulled out the chair and sat down, she begged God to let her eat quietly, and don't let Cheng Huaiqing order her anymore.

"Zhao Lingxi, coffee."

"Zhao Lingxi, the remote control."

"Zhao Lingxi,..."

But things backfired, Cheng Huaiqing didn't intend to let her go.

Cheng Huaiqing's voice was like a curse, and it kept ringing in Zhao Lingxi's ears. Zhao Lingxi was busy all the time. Zhao Lingxi, who thought it was easy to be Cheng Huaiqing's personal assistant, realized at this moment that he was still too stupid and naive .

Two days after Zhao Lingxi came back, he started spinning without jet lag, and fell asleep on the small single sofa after a while after being so tired.She shrunk into a small ball and nestled on the sofa, still clutching the rag in her hand. She didn't know what sad thing she dreamed about in her dream, and she even frowned.

Zhao Lingxi slept defenselessly, her slightly messy black hair spread wantonly on the sofa, which made her paler, which made people feel sorry for her.Cheng Huaiqing silently turned down the volume of the TV, staring at Zhao Lingxi's side face in a daze.

This woman, is she pretending to be miserable in order to win her sympathy?
Thinking of this, Cheng Huaiqing turned off the TV, threw the remote control on the sofa in agitation, and prepared to go back to the bedroom to rest.

What if she was really tired?
The temperature of the warm air in the living room is low, if she sleeps here all night, will she...

Cheng Huaiqing, who had already reached the stairs, hesitated. After a moment of deliberation, Cheng Huaiqing finally came back and carried Zhao Lingxi into the guest room.

In the dim living room, dots of starlight from the window shone on Cheng Huaiqing's sculpted face, adding a mysterious aura to him.Zhao Lingxi's peaceful sleeping face was lingering in his mind, and his thoughts were flying, bringing him back to the old days five years ago. At this moment, Cheng Huaiqing realized that he had never forgotten everything. Zhao Lingxi, a cruel woman, still It was deeply engraved in his heart and never disappeared.

Some things, it has never disappeared, just stranded in a corner of memory by time.

That night, Zhao Lingxi didn't sleep well, she once again dreamed about the fire five years ago,
"Huaiqing!"

Zhao Lingxi sat up with a 'teng', her eyes blurred with cold tears, she hadn't dreamed of that scene for a long time.

Crying, shouting, police sirens, all the noisy sounds were distorted in the fire, the red light ignited in the darkness was like the summoning signal of the god of death, and the scorching skin kept reminding Zhao Lingxi that she was almost unable to hold on up.

She shouted Huaiqing's name heartbreakingly, the smoke made her throat very hoarse, and she couldn't make a sound for a while, but she still shouted desperately, searching desperately in the fire scene, hoping that Cheng Huaiqing would respond and let her She knew where Cheng Huaiqing was.

The darkness engulfed the whole world, and Cheng Huaiqing was on the opposite side. Zhao Lingxi wanted to run to Cheng Huaiqing's side quickly, but a huge railing suddenly appeared between the two of them. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get over the railing. She could only watch Cheng Huaiqing Little by little was swallowed by the fire.

"Don't... why, why!"

Why, let this nightmare that has plagued her for three years appear in her dreams again, and it still has such a sad ending.

Could it be because he returned to China and met Cheng Huaiqing?
It's ridiculous to think about it carefully. When she left five years ago, Zhao Lingxi was still swearing that she would never think of Cheng Huaiqing again and would delete him from her mind, but on the first day she came back, she dreamed of Cheng Huaiqing again, thinking about it every day. , I have a dream at night, what does this mean?
Can she still not forget Cheng Huaiqing?

"Zhao Lingxi, how long are you going to hang around without getting out of bed?" Cheng Huaiqing's voice without any emotion suddenly sounded outside the door, cold and deep.

Zhao Lingxi, who was caught in memories, sat in a daze by the bed, and was suddenly awakened by Cheng Huaiqing's voice, and hurriedly responded: "Come right away."