The Wealthy Husband

"Okay," Qi Ling agreed, with an obvious smile on his face, and after another pause, he reached out and touched Ding Cheng's cheek as if rewarding him.

Qi Ling was really happy that Ding Cheng needed someone to find him. With their relationship, they shouldn't be too outsiders.

"Well," Ding Cheng was both happy and shy after being touched. He secretly glanced at the rearview mirror and saw that He Liyou was driving seriously. He didn't see his blushing, and the smile on his face showed another two points.

"I'll get home and cook something delicious for you later," Ding Cheng offered, and unconsciously rubbed his cheek against Qi Ling's palm, it seemed that he really liked this kind of touch.

"Okay," Qi Ling replied again. For Ding Cheng, cooking is a very interesting thing. It is not troublesome to cook for two people. From the present point of view, there is no need to stop it. After confirming this point, Qi Ling agreed. good.

Sending Ding Cheng and Qi Ling upstairs, He Li consciously ate a stomachful of dog food, a bitter look appeared on his face, he felt that the day when he was forced to eat dog food had just begun.

Qi Ling and Ding Cheng didn't have this kind of self-awareness, but when they met their eyes, there was a sticky feeling crawling through the atrium. Ding Cheng felt that his heart was getting weaker and weaker, while Qi Ling felt that Ding Cheng was very pleasing to his eyes.

Early the next morning, the two cars parked in the underground parking lot of the community. Besides He Li and Wang Haihai, there was also Ding Cheng's new bodyguard Dong Meng, which also meant that Ding Cheng and Qi Ling were separated here.

"It's fruit and the soup we left over from last night, and you drank it around ten o'clock in the morning."

Ding Cheng helped Qi Ling get into the car, and took out the food box from his backpack. He told him carefully, not particularly reluctant, but a little bit reluctant.

"Well," Qi Ling nodded in response, he looked up at Ding Cheng, thought for a moment and said, "I'll pick you up in the afternoon."

"Ah?" Ding Cheng paused before he understood Qi Ling's words. He was very happy that Qi Ling came to pick him up. He thought about sticking his head in from the outside again, "Then you might be too rushed..."

"No," Qi Ling ignored the twitching corners of Wang Hai's eyes in the front row, and his tone and expression responded very convincingly.

"Then...you can come and pick me up."

Ding Cheng was happy, and wanted to touch Qi Ling. He didn't dare to go too far in front of people, but the blood of happiness surged up, and he still held Qi Ling's cheek with both hands, not daring to rub it too much, so he just Put on a look.

"Don't be left in the cold... I, I'm leaving."

After saying that, Ding Cheng got out from the back seat of the car, closed the door carefully, and then quickly ran to his car.

After a pause in his steps, he couldn't help turning his head again, and then he saw Qi Ling's eyes looking over from the other side, he turned back directly, Qi Ling smiled, and waved his hand at him again.

Qi Ling stared at Ding Cheng's smile for a moment, and there was a little smile in his eyes, very faint, but it was really a smile.

The two cars drove out from the underground garage one after the other, and after walking together for two streets, they parted ways, Qi Ling went to Qiming Building, Ding Cheng went to the residence of dance teacher Qin Rui.

Last night, Ding Cheng practiced the basic skills assigned by Qin Rui for almost two hours before stopping. This morning was spent in such a monotonous and somewhat torturous training. Ding Cheng's physical fitness is considered good, but he When he walked out of Qin Rui's house, his feet still felt like trembling.

It will take at least a week or two for him to fully adapt to this intensity of training.

And Qin Rui still only sent him to the door, and then closed the door, his attitude was not much less relaxed than yesterday, but he also didn't say anything to stop Ding Cheng from coming.

"Let's go, let's go find something to eat near Mr. Zhou's."

Ding Cheng got in the car and Dong Meng said something, then he closed his eyes and began to review the class that Zhou Nan taught him yesterday. After reviewing, he took out the computer to watch some materials and videos that Su Ya had transferred to him .

Dong Meng was found by He Li according to Qi Ling's instructions. He is not particularly tall, but he is very refined and has a wink. He could see that Ding Cheng needed a quiet environment. He didn't say anything except nodding. One sentence.

Ding Cheng had a class in it, so he wandered around the classroom, and for the time being, he didn't find any danger.

At 05:30 in the afternoon, Qi Ling's car appeared near Zhou Nan's classroom on time. When Ding Cheng came out, he didn't see Dong Meng. He saw Qi Ling's car and the driver He Li first. mausoleum.

The thoughtful expression on Ding Cheng's face dissipated in an instant, and he quickly ran towards the car, and then the door opened from the inside, Ding Cheng got into the car, and Dong Meng consciously drove behind him.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Ding Cheng asked Qi Ling, he was happy, but also afraid that Qi Ling would delay things because of him, and he was such a big man, it was fine if he didn't need Qi Ling to pick him up, not to mention he had Qi Ling to find him The bodyguards are here.

"No, I just arrived," Qi Ling glanced over Ding Cheng's face, then at their handshake, and then he sat upright, and then raised his hand to let He Li drive.

Ding Cheng glanced at Qi Ling, then at He Li who was driving in the front seat, and nodded after thinking about it, "That's good."

"Are you tired today?" Qi Ling asked, continuing yesterday's habit, he also looked at his phone from time to time today, but Ding Cheng also had no time to send him messages.

"A little bit, but it's okay," Ding Cheng said as he shook his legs, then tapped his own legs, "It'll be fine when I get used to it."

After Ding Cheng finished knocking, he turned his head and leaned on Qi Ling's shoulder.

To be honest, he is so tall, it's not very comfortable to lean on Qi Ling like this, but this is Qi Ling's shoulder, and he leaned on it with great difficulty, how could he give up such a benefit.

Ding Cheng didn't feel comfortable physically, but he was so full of happiness that he was about to overflow.

While Ding Cheng was savoring these happiness carefully, Qi Ling's hand landed on his thigh, and then tried to rub it for him, Ding Cheng jumped up in surprise, his head hit the roof of the car, "Boom!" There was a sound, and the impact was not light.

"Oh," Ding Cheng whispered, and then sat down immediately, "I'm fine."

Qi Ling frowned slightly, he turned sideways, pulled Ding Cheng who was going to sit farther away, then supported his shoulders, and pressed him into his arms, Ding Cheng stiffened for a while, and then actively cooperated Qi Ling checked.

"It's just that the sound is a little louder, but it's actually okay," the car roof was originally covered with a layer of anti-collision material, so there is some pain, but there will be no bleeding or worse.

Qi Ling flipped Ding Cheng's hair, but he did not see the wound. His heart relaxed slightly, and then he rubbed Ding Cheng for a long time before he let him go.

And during this process, Ding Cheng was almost lying on Qi Ling's chest, he could hear Qi Ling's heartbeat, he could smell Qi Ling, and there was Qi Ling rubbing him gently on top of his head, he suddenly felt that this collision was really real. So worth it.

Qi Ling let him go, but unlike Ding Cheng who was dizzy with happiness, his slightly frowning brows were not so smooth. He glanced at Ding Cheng's legs, and then apologized, "Hold..."

His words of apology were not fully uttered, so he followed his words and was hugged by Ding Cheng, hugging his neck and being intimate.

"It's me who didn't live up to it. I was too excited all of a sudden..." Ding Cheng tried to lower his voice to explain to Qi Ling that touching his thigh was something he didn't even dare to dream about, but it suddenly came true like this, and he was shocked.

Ding Cheng's embarrassing and honest explanation finally made Qi Ling feel relieved. He paused, with a helpless smile on his face, then he raised his hand and hugged Ding Cheng slowly, "Mmm..."

The car was also parked in the basement of the community, and He Li, who was driving in front, had a stiff face, only thinking that he was a transparent person.

Qi Ling and Ding Cheng continued to hug like this for a long time before they let go. Ding Cheng's cheeks were blushing, but the joy on his face could not be hidden at all. I took the initiative to hold Qi Ling's hand and whispered, "Let's go home."

"Okay," Qi Ling nodded, and then Ding Cheng helped him into a wheelchair, and they got on the elevator to go home. Neither he nor Ding Cheng paid any more attention to He Li, who was struggling. They didn't do it on purpose, but this At this time, they can't pay attention to this kind of mood.

Washing vegetables, cooking, eating, and practicing kung fu, the smile on Ding Cheng's mouth never disappeared. Even if Qi Ling didn't look at him, he couldn't help laughing. Of course, he also tried his best to make his smile more attractive, not that kind Silly smile.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, I was finally able to go to bed. Ding Cheng was half paralyzed on the bed, glanced at Qi Ling, rolled and rubbed, and finally lay down under the quilt, but Qi Ling was still sitting, he pulled the quilt away, " I'll rub it with essential oil for you."

"Really, rub it for me..." Ding Cheng couldn't help stuttering, but when he met Qi Ling's gaze, he paused, and immediately turned sideways to find the essential oil from the drawer, and handed it to Qi Ling.

Ding Cheng's quilt originally only covered his chest, but then he pulled it up little by little, covering his collarbone, neck, chin, lips... In the end, there was only one pair of eyes that he couldn't bear to cover.

"Is it light or heavy, tell me..." Qi Ling glanced at Ding Cheng's watery eyes, his heart suddenly softened again, and his tone became softer, "Relax, don't be stiff."

"Well, well..." Ding Cheng replied in a muffled voice under the quilt. He tried his best to relax his legs rubbed by Qi Ling, but his hands, his face, and his upper body were almost as stiff as stone. .

This sweet and torturous leg massage finally passed, Ding Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, but the reactions in some parts did not dissipate so quickly, Ding Cheng was so energetic that he was helpless and scared.

"Qi Ling, good night," Ding Cheng took the initiative to say good night to Qi Ling. He wanted to wait for someone to fall asleep and go to the toilet to solve the problem, but the clear gaze from Qi Ling's side made Ding Cheng's psychological defense line a little weak. Crash.

"you you……"

"Do you want me to help you?" Qi Ling asked very sincerely, and then Ding Cheng fell off the bed to the ground in his sight, and went straight into the toilet without waiting for his reaction.