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

Zhao Lingxi tidied up the kitchen swiftly, and walked out while shaking the water on her hand.

When he walked to the kitchen door, he saw that it was okay to come, and he was sitting on the sofa with a straight face.

"Why didn't you wash it first?" Walking to the short table, took out two pieces of toilet paper, and carefully wiped the water off his hands.

Cheng Huaiqing heard Zhao Lingxi's words, raised his head, looked intently at the ring on Zhao Lingxi's left ring finger, "Come here".

"Huh?" Zhao Lingxi glanced at Cheng Huaiqing because he didn't understand. He was fine when he ate, so what's wrong now?
She moved lightly, and just about to sit down on a sofa not far from Cheng Huaiqing, Cheng Huaiqing leaned forward slightly, and with a flick of his long arms, Zhao Lingxi fell into Cheng Huaiqing's arms.

"You..." He looked at Cheng Huaiqing in astonishment, but when he met Cheng Huaiqing's deep eyes, his eyes dodged: "I haven't taken a bath yet..."

Cheng Huaiqing looked at Zhao Lingxi's appearance, and with a slight sway of his thigh, the slippers on Zhao Lingxi's feet fell to the ground, revealing his slightly red and swollen feet.

Cheng Huaiqing held Zhao Lingxi's waist with one hand, and picked up Zhao Lingxi's little feet with the other hand, and kneaded them gently.

"Does it hurt"?
"No, it doesn't hurt." Zhao Lingxi looked at Cheng Huaiqing in astonishment, he still remembered that she was running in high heels just now.

"Ah!" Zhao Lingxi didn't pay attention, Cheng Huaiqing couldn't help but increase the strength in his hand, and when he pressed hard, Zhao Lingxi couldn't help crying out.

"Didn't you say it doesn't hurt?" Cheng Huaiqing glanced at Zhao Lingxi's slightly frowning brows, and his big hands still helped Zhao Lingxi hold her swollen feet.

Since Zhao Lingxi came back just now, he has been busy packing things, and he didn't notice his feet while cooking.

Now Cheng Huaiqing held his feet in his hands and kneaded them gently, and the soreness on his feet disappeared a lot.

The other foot, which was in stark contrast to it, seemed to have been left out, clamoring to remind Zhao Lingxi that it also participated in her running wildly in high heels today.

Zhao Lingxi narrowed her eyes slightly, enjoying the exclusive service provided by Cheng Huaiqing, feeling warm in her heart.

This man's kindness to her was not just talking about it, he even cared about her feet that she had forgotten.

"Now it's time to tell me what you did today?" Before the emotion in Zhao Lingxi's heart rippled, Cheng Huaiqing's cold voice reached her ears again.

"Eh?" Zhao Lingxi, who was squinting his eyes comfortably, suddenly opened his eyes wide when he heard Cheng Huaiqing's words.

Sure enough, Cheng Huaiqing's special service is not so easy to enjoy.

"I..." Moving his lips, Zhao Lingxi was about to speak, but was interrupted by Cheng Huaiqing.

Cheng Huaiqing stared at Zhao Lingxi with some astonishment, "You'd better not lie."

When he said this, the strength in his hand suddenly increased a little, and he looked at Zhao Lingxi threateningly.

Zhao Lingxi's heart trembled, as expected, when he was in the car just now, he didn't believe what she said.

He pursed his lips, "Didn't I say that? I went to the hospital to see my mother today."

"anything else"?
"Also, I rescued an old man on the side of the road before. His son is abroad and no one is with me. Today, I stopped by to see him and chatted with him for a while."

Zhao Lingxi looked at Cheng Huaiqing with eyes like a lie detector, speaking truthfully.

"Yeah." Cheng Huaiqing nodded, suddenly he seemed to remember something, his eyes continued to stare at Zhao Lingxi's eyes, and his voice became a bit sharper: "You said that old man has a son, have you seen his son?" ?
Cheng Huaiqing's sudden change of face made Zhao Lingxi feel very baffled, but he shook his head and replied honestly: "It's said that his son is working abroad, I think he is quite pitiful alone, so I went to accompany him ".

"Yeah." Cheng Huaiqing nodded thoughtfully, "Take me some time to meet that old man someday."

Still don't want to believe her?
A sad smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Lingxi's mouth, and he nodded lightly, since he wants to see, let him see.

Seeing Zhao Lingxi nodding his head, Cheng Huaiqing let go of the foot he was kneading with his big hand, picked up Zhao Lingxi's other foot, and still squeezed it gently.

"When you come back at night, why are you running, are you running away from something?"

Looking into Zhao Lingxi's eyes, although he used a question, his tone was very affirmative.

"No..." Zhao Lingxi just wanted to deny it, but when her eyes met Cheng Huaiqing's sharp gaze, she bit her lip and swallowed back what she just wanted to say.

"I met a man named Zhang Zihong." As if she was afraid that Cheng Huaiqing would not know who Zhang Zihong was, she explained: "It was the good-looking man I led by the hand at the banquet you took me to last time." .

She didn't know why she unconsciously used the word "good-looking" when talking about Zhang Zihong.

After explaining, she realized how stupid she was. Zhang Zihong was his friend, so how could he not remember?
However, what she didn't know was that Cheng Huaiqing and Zhang Zihong were not very close, and Cheng Huaiqing couldn't remember who Zhang Zihong was at all.

"Good-looking?" Cheng Huaiqing repeated the two words Zhao Lingxi used to describe Zhang Zihong, black swirls appeared in his eyes, "Is he as good-looking as me?"
"..."

Zhao Lingxi suddenly felt that he couldn't keep up with Cheng Huaiqing's brain circuit. Shouldn't he be asking what happened next?However, the man in front of him was struggling with who was better-looking, he or Zhang Zihong.

He twitched the corners of his mouth, moved his body slightly, and adjusted to a more comfortable posture.

When the eyes meet Cheng Huaiqing's, they almost sink into his deep eyes.

Following his words, he said: "Of course you are good-looking, how can that enchanting man compare with you?"
Cheng Huaiqing listened to Zhao Lingxi's words, a gleam of light flashed in his bottomless eyes, but he nodded calmly and said "hmm".

However, the gentler movements of his hands showed that he was in a very happy mood now.

The corner of Zhao Lingxi's mouth twitched. I really don't know when this man's IQ became so low.But she thinks it's a good deal for a compliment in exchange for better service.

After struggling with the question of who is better looking, Cheng Huaiqing's IQ seems to have returned to a normal level, "Where did you meet him?"
"Central Hospital." Zhao Lingxi replied without thinking: "My mother and the old man I rescued both live in the Central Hospital."

"En." Cheng Huaiqing made a low nasal sound from his nostrils.

The Central Hospital is located in the busiest suburb of City A. It is not surprising to meet anyone there.

only……

"You met him there, what did he run when he came back?"

Looking at Zhao Lingxi with deep eyes, waiting for Zhao Lingxi's explanation.

Zhao Lingxi looked at Cheng Huaiqing's face, and swallowed, he didn't expect him to become so smart all of a sudden.

I had to honestly say: "I met him on the bus near the downtown hospital."

As he spoke, he glanced at Cheng Huaiqing and saw that his expression hadn't changed, so he continued, "I was afraid that he would follow me when I got out of the car, so I ran away."

"On the bus?" Cheng Huaiqing listened to Zhao Lingxi's words, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but stop the movement of his hands. He vaguely remembered that Li Kui once told him about Zhang Zihong.

Zhang Zihong is one of the youngest industrialists in City A and the behind-the-scenes boss of Donglin Jewelry Company.

How can such a person take the bus?
Zhao Lingxi looked at Cheng Huaiqing's thoughtful expression, thinking that he didn't believe what she said, and nodded hurriedly: "Yes, I met him on the bus. I came out of the hospital at that time, and I just got on the bus. He got on the bus right after him."

"Well, I see." Cheng Huaiqing started rubbing Zhao Lingxi's feet again, "Did he tell you anything?"
Hearing Cheng Huaiqing's words, Zhao Lingxi drooped her eyelashes slightly, thought for a while, and then said: "I didn't say anything, except for saying hello when I got in the car, and asking why I am Your fiancée is still taking the bus?"
Zhao Lingxi still can't figure out what Zhang Zihong asked her about the meaning of that question.

"Then why are you running?"
Cheng Huaiqing almost rubbed away the sore spots on his feet, and a burst of comfort came from the soles of his feet, but Zhao Lingxi had no time to enjoy it at this moment, and said sincerely:

"I don't know, it's just that seeing him makes me feel dangerous instinctively."

"En." Hearing Zhao Lingxi's words, Cheng Huaiqing flashed a satisfied smile on his face, "You did the right thing."

He never forgot Zhang Zihong's interested look when he looked at Zhao Lingxi that night.

Zhao Lingxi looked at the sudden smile on Cheng Huaiqing's face with some confusion.

After so many years, she really couldn't figure out his temper.

"You just need to remember to stay away from him." Cheng Huaiqing looked at the astonished expression on Zhao Lingxi's face, and the corner of his mouth curled up, not intending to explain.

Let go of Zhao Lingxi's little feet, and said: "Go and wash quickly."

"En." Zhao Lingxi let out a long breath of relief, and suddenly felt that the trial was finally over.

Put on your shoes and go to the bathroom.

Cheng Huaiqing was still sitting where he was, with Zhao Lingxi's breath still in his arms.

He kept thinking about Zhang Zihong in his mind.

A man like him would never take a bus, so there must be some reason why Zhao Lingxi met him on the bus today.

With a twinkle in his eyes, Cheng Huaiqing handed over the mobile phone on the table and dialed Li Kui's number.

Although Li Kui was surprised that Cheng Huaiqing would suddenly inquire about Zhang Zihong, he still told Cheng Huaiqing everything he knew about Zhang Zihong.

After chatting with Li Kui for about 20 minutes, Cheng Huaiqing didn't get any useful news, so he hung up the phone and looked in the direction of the bathroom.

This little woman is his, and no one can covet it.

Zhao Lingxi came out after taking a shower, just in time to see Cheng Huaiqing staring at the bathroom door in a daze, his face twitched, and he walked to his room calmly.

Cheng Huaiqing watched Zhao Lingxi's figure gradually appear in his eyes, and the redness and swelling on the left side of her face after removing makeup still hadn't completely subsided.

Get up and go to the fridge.

Picking up an ice pack, he also got into Zhao Lingxi's room.

"Huh?" Zhao Lingxi, who was sitting at the dressing table applying skin care products to her face, heard the sound of the door opening, and knew who it was without guessing, but she paused for a while without turning her head.

Through the mirror, she saw the marks on her left face that had not completely subsided, and also saw the ice pack in Cheng Huaiqing's hand.

His eyes flickered slightly, he still patted the toner on his face, and watched Cheng Huaiqing in the mirror approaching her little by little.

The ice pack stuck to his face, even though Zhao Lingxi was mentally prepared, he still couldn't help being sucked in by the ice.

"Why don't you know how to cherish your own face?" Cheng Huaiqing scolded Zhao Lingxi in a low voice as he watched Zhao Lingxi grinning from the ice pack.

"I..." Zhao Lingxi was about to explain, when Cheng Huaiqing's familiar singing came from the cell phone thrown on the bed.

"I'm going to answer the phone." Then, he took the ice pack that Cheng Huaiqing pressed on her face, pressed it himself, and picked up the phone.

"Who is calling"?