The Wealthy Husband

In terms of sports, Lu Ming is not Ding Cheng's opponent. No matter how far he runs, he will still be caught up and beaten. Ming can't make up for it.

Ding Cheng ran back quickly, took a look at Lu Guangyuan who had gotten a lot of cheap money from Qi Ling, picked him up, and stuffed him back into the arms of Lu Ming who had just come back out of breath, "Little Guangzi, go find your brother to buy something delicious. "

"Buy something delicious," Lu Guangyuan nodded, and then hugged Lu Ming's neck tightly.

Lu Ming glared at Ding Cheng, and took over. He reckoned that if he continued to be a light bulb, Ding Cheng would really take revenge. He whispered, "Remember, treat me to a big meal next time."

"Okay!" Ding Cheng nodded in response, he rubbed Lu Guangyuan's little face, then quickly walked back to Qi Ling, and then watched Lu Ming take his cousin away.

Lu Ming took Lu Guangyuan away and Ding Cheng turned his head to look at Qi Ling. He gently held Qi Ling's hand and said in a slightly embarrassed way, "Just now... thank you." He said it was in the haunted house .

Thinking of this, he still felt angry, Qi Ling saw his most cowardly appearance... He still wanted to maintain his image in Qi Ling's mind.

Qi Ling held Ding Cheng's hand back, and he asked softly, "What else do you want to play?"

"Let's have something to eat, let's go to the movies," the amusement park in the night market still had plenty of fun, but there was too much temperature difference between day and night, so he had to make Qi Ling sick, and how could he go to the movies without going on dates.

"Okay," Qi Ling nodded, as the sky gradually darkened, their hands did not separate, not to mention that they were wrapped tightly, even if they were photographed by passers-by, it would not be easy to recognize them.

He held hands and walked all the way to the entrance of the amusement park. In front of the carousel with colorful lights, Ding Cheng took out his mobile phone and took a photo of him and Qi Ling. In the photo, Ding Cheng was smiling very happily. Qi Ling The corners of his mouth were also slightly curved, and he didn't smile very much, but he was also very happy.

After eating at a Chinese restaurant near the movie theater, Ding Cheng dragged Qi Ling and walked in line to enter the theater. What he was watching was a romantic comedy with a slightly clichéd plot and plenty of laughs, enough to pass the time.

If he came normally, Ding Cheng would definitely have to complain, but today he and Qi Ling came, he could see the feeling of a special effects movie, even a silent movie, let alone a love movie that fits his mood.

"I have a movie coming out in the future, let's watch it together, shall we?"

When the ending song was playing, Ding Cheng turned his head and asked Qi Ling quietly. At this moment, what Ding Cheng thought about was how to take this opportunity to set up more dates with Qi Ling. As for his entanglements with other characters in the movie, It's not within his consideration.

"Okay," Qi Ling nodded, he was inexplicably inattentive in the second half of the movie, and couldn't help but look at Ding Cheng more, he thought Ding Cheng was much better than this movie.

It was already 09:30 in the evening when they left the theater, but today Ding Cheng was really reluctant to go home. Thinking of something, he took Qi Ling into the car, and then drove to a club he used to hang out before going abroad.

"Hey, I'll dance for you later, and we'll leave after watching." Ding Cheng could feel that Qi Ling didn't like this kind of place very much, but apart from this kind of place, there really weren't many opportunities for Qi Ling to watch him practice. The fruit of the dance.

Qin Feng's training towards him has become more and more abnormal, completely treating him as a professional student, Ding Cheng never complained, part of the reason is because he wanted to completely fascinate Qi Ling at such a time Pour!

Qi Ling had promised Ding Cheng that he would listen to his arrangements today, so he naturally did not disagree. They entered the clubhouse door and turned a corner. The bustling inside and the cold winter night outside were like two worlds.

Ding Cheng first found a corner position for Qi Ling with a good view, he went to the bar to discuss with the band, Qi Ling sat down and drank a sip of beer, he looked for Ding Cheng in the bustling crowd, but there were too many people and the light It was too dark for him to find.

At the end of a song, red and blue lights flying randomly gathered into a bunch and fell on the center of the dance hall stage. Ding Cheng squatted halfway wearing a hat and mask, "Boom!", a warm music sounded, Ding Cheng also started dance.

He walked up to the stage with a few vigorous steps, first took off his generous coat, threw it aside, and then started to move, the music full of energy, and such a young and enthusiastic dance, the people in the dance hall All hello.

The screams of "Ahhh!" can be heard at any time, and there are twisting figures everywhere, even those who are drinking at the bar will unconsciously swing along with them, the only exception is Qi Ling, who is sitting on the sofa, his eyes are focused Looking at Ding Cheng under the stage lights.

What is he looking at? His is Ding Cheng, but it doesn't seem to be.

"What are you looking at?" Su Ya at the bar in the ballroom clinked glasses with Qin Feng, and then followed him to look back. After a while, his expression became more serious.

The dance that Qin Feng taught Ding Cheng, he would naturally recognize Ding Cheng, and Su Ya has been with Ding Cheng for so long, and when he contacted Qin Feng again, he also guessed it.

His expression changed, and then he patted Qin Feng's shoulder, "Thank you for your hard work..."

Judging from Ding Cheng's glamorous dance, Qin Feng didn't put much effort into it. Of course, being used by Ding Cheng in this kind of place, Qin Feng probably felt quite disturbed. Su Ya looked around, but couldn't see Qi Ling. Too dark and too many people.

"I will give this dance to my favorite... man!" Ding Cheng took the microphone from someone who handed it over there, and shouted in a panting voice, and then he scurried from hiding to Where the light does not reach, it disappears.

"Ahhh..." The crowd was quiet for a moment, and then became extremely loud and frantic. This sudden confession added a fire of love to the madness after the dance, and it was not ordinary exciting.

Ding Cheng was panting, and managed to get back his clothes. The people in front of him were too crazy. The next music started, and he fell into the crowd. He probably couldn’t figure it out. He continued to back away and circled backstage. After that, go find Qiling again.

Ding Cheng walked through a corridor and turned a corner. His hand was held, and he was pressed | against the wall, "It's me."

Ding Cheng immediately withdrew his beating stance when he heard that, he raised his eyes to look at Qi Ling, the thin sweat and blush on his cheeks did not dissipate.

"I'm going back to find you..." He didn't feel worried that Qi Ling would stay there alone for too long. There was a lot of people in this place, and he couldn't do it without him watching.

While Ding Cheng was talking, Qi Ling got closer and closer. He admitted that he was indeed seduced by Ding Cheng's dance and Xuan's confession, "The man I love the most...huh?"

When Ding Cheng shouted, he had no scruples, but when Qi Ling repeated his words in front of him, his sense of shame multiplied exponentially. After so long, the ups and downs of his chest, not only did not calm down, but the vibration became more willful .

"Well, well..." Ding Cheng nodded subconsciously, and then he was kissed by Qi Ling who was sticking to his body. There was only a moment of calmness, and then there was an extremely passionate collision and lick.

This kind of Qi Ling is not at all like the one Ding Cheng knew. He seemed to be bewitched by the night, intoxicated by the smell of alcohol, and his aggressiveness, which he had never shown before, quietly awakened.

Ding Cheng was dazed by Qi Ling's passionate kiss. He blinked his eyes, but he could only see Qi Ling's slightly Xu Qiling's face. He could no longer care about his heartbeat. He hugged Qi Ling's waist like a kiss. Closing his eyes, he responded with all his might.

I've kissed all the kisses, and I have to have a good kiss, so that he won't regret it afterwards.

They kissed like no one else was around, and those who passed by took a few more glances before continuing to pass by. This kind of passionate kissing scene often happens on such occasions, even though Qi Ling and Ding Cheng's figures are eye-catching.

"Hmm...it's over," Ding Cheng leaned on Qi Ling's shoulder, he really felt that his heart was going to fail, and at the same time his lips and tongue were about to go numb.

Both he and Qi Ling have no kissing skills at all, but this kind of forceful collision is more exciting than skillful tenderness.

Qi Ling supported Ding Cheng to exhale, his condition is not much better than Ding Cheng's, but this feeling is not bad.

"Qi Ling, let's go home..."

After a while, Ding Cheng got up from Qi Ling's shoulder, he smiled at Qi Ling, took his hand and went out, with this kiss, his plan for today was considered complete.

Qi Ling was dragged away obediently. He sat in the car, his eyes and body kept leaning towards Ding Cheng. They didn't try to talk, but the air seemed to be full of sweet and warm bubbles. Just looking at each other, it was so sweet. no more.

However, Ding Cheng's surprise for Qi Ling was not over yet, the car was parked in the garage, Qi Ling took a bunch of things they bought today from the back seat, but Ding Cheng went to the trunk to hold a large bouquet of flowers.

"For you," Ding Cheng stuffed the flowers to Qi Ling, and he took the bags of clothes, "Let's go."

However, Qi Ling was holding the flowers, first he hugged the person together, his kiss was on Ding Cheng's lips for a moment, then he stood up again, and then walked towards the elevator with the person in his arms like this.

When they got home, it was already twelve o'clock after washing up. Ding Cheng really didn't want to sleep that much with his extraordinarily energetic little heart, but once twelve o'clock passed, the time limit that Qi Ling promised him had passed He can't ask Qi Ling to stay with him all night.

Ding Cheng sighed regretfully in his heart, climbed onto the bed obediently, and waited for Qi Ling to come out of the bathroom.

For another moment, he couldn't help touching his lips. The aftertaste of the passionate kiss in the clubhouse tonight hadn't dissipated yet. When he closed his eyes, his mind was full of images of him and Qi Ling kissing passionately. My heart was pounding, and my cheeks and ears were red again.

"Oh, how can I sleep here?" Ding Cheng fell onto the bed in annoyance, rolled a few times, and then one side of the bed collapsed quite a bit, Qi Ling packed himself up and came out.

"Go to sleep, we have to go back to see grandpa and dad tomorrow," and told them to go back early, Ding Cheng didn't have time to sleep in, so they had to go to bed early.

"Well," Ding Cheng nodded, he lay down and lifted the quilt for Qi Ling, Qi Ling lay down, they stuck together more naturally than before, Ding Cheng took a deep breath on Qi Ling, he asked softly, "Qi Ling, are you happy today?"

"Well," Qi Ling agreed, he stretched his hand to one side, but the remaining lamp was also dimmed, he withdrew his hand, and touched Ding Cheng's cheek again, "I'm very happy... …Thank you."

In fact, there were many firsts for Qi Ling on this day, the first time he wore a couple outfit, the first time he went to an amusement park, the first time he was confessed in public, the first time he kissed someone on such an occasion, that was the picture It is also the first time for Qi Ling to take a group photo.

And for the first time like this, because of Ding Cheng's participation, it became beautiful|wonderful and warm, and he was very happy that it was true.

"Well," Ding Cheng finally closed his eyes and went to sleep contentedly. He seemed excited, but in fact his body was already sleepy, and he fell asleep quickly. It didn't take long before he fell asleep heartlessly.

Qi Ling's lips touched Ding Cheng's forehead, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he also closed his eyes and fell asleep.

At seven o'clock the next morning, they woke up, washed, ate, packed their things, and then Ding Cheng drove Qi Ling back to Ding's house by himself. Today is Friday, and they will live in Ding's house until Sunday.

Saturday is the anniversary of the death of Ding Cheng's deceased mother. It has been almost 15 years since she passed away. In addition to the Qingming Zhongyuan Festival, there will be another sacrifice like this every five years.Not only the members of the Ding family will come back, but also those who can come from the Jiang family.

Therefore, Ding Cheng and Qi Ling cannot be absent on such an occasion.

Ding Cheng was driving the car, and suddenly asked Qi Ling, "Have you seen my mother? Can you still remember her appearance?"

It is only fourteen or five years old since he was seven years old, but Ding Cheng feels that the face in his memory is getting blurred day by day. No matter how many photos he looks at, it is useless. What is missing in life is destined to be missing.

"Yes, she is very beautiful and gentle," Qi Ling was silent for a moment, and then answered Ding Cheng. He was not lying. He was no stranger to Ding Cheng's mother, Jiang Ziyun. That was when he and her mother lived in a small apartment. , the only one who would visit them often.

That year, Jiang Ziyun was pregnant and couldn't go out often. His|mother prepared a lot of things for Ding Cheng who was still in her stomach, but within a few months, she committed suicide...

"No one can love you like her, so you have to love yourself more, remember?" This sentence was actually told by Jiang Ziyun to Qi Ling, and later Qi Ling relayed it to Ding Cheng.

Qi Ling should have met Ding Cheng when he was a child, but at that time Ding Cheng didn't know what happened, and he probably forgot. When he remembered, Jiang Ziyun was ill, and it was impossible to bring Ding Cheng to see Qi Ling. Afterwards, she too died.

As for Qi Ling himself, he seemed to be consciously letting himself forget those memories that were relatively happy and peaceful. Ding Cheng was included in these memories, and he subconsciously forgot them together.

"Well," Ding Cheng nodded, didn't ask any more questions, and started another paragraph. Ding Cheng suddenly turned his head and said to Qi Ling with certainty, "Mothers must bless you in the sky to keep you safe and sound." To make them get along like this now.

Qi Ling nodded lightly when he heard the words, "Perhaps... yes."

Could he be reborn because of the wishes of his two mothers?Maybe they don't want him and Ding Cheng to miss it.

"Why are you afraid of ghosts?" Qi Ling asked softly. He wanted to ask this question yesterday, but the atmosphere yesterday was so beautiful that he felt that it was not appropriate to explore these things.

Ding Cheng's expression turned confused when he heard the words. After a while, he replied, "I'm just afraid... Also, when I was very young, I seemed to have bumped into..."

Ding Cheng said goosebumps on his arms, he shook his body, and looked at Qi Ling with a begging look in his eyes, "Can you stop talking about this? What if my mother brought some ghost friend back from the underworld? "

Qi Ling's expression turned helpless, he raised his hand and rubbed Ding Cheng's shoulder, "I'm here."

"That's right, you're not afraid of ghosts," Ding Cheng nodded solemnly. After finding the backbone, his slightly timid expression disappeared, but he still didn't want to talk about this topic, and he always felt that if he talked too much, he would bump into something. .

The car stopped inside the iron gate, Ding Cheng and Qi Ling got out of the car, and the servant drove the car to the basement.They came back early, and almost none of the Jiang family came, except for Jiang Xiuyun's daughter who arrived 10 minutes earlier than them.

As for Ding Cheng's second uncle, third uncle, fourth uncle, and aunts, they all came back last night. Ding Bo was at home, and Ding Cheng's other seven cousins ​​probably came back around noon.

Ding Cheng and Qi Ling went in and said hello again. By the way, he and Qi Ling also received red envelopes prepared by many uncles and aunts, saying that they were for Ding Cheng and Qi Ling to buy delicious food.

"Qi Ling and I accepted the wishes of my uncles and aunts." In fact, Ding Cheng knew that the red envelope was intended for Qi Ling, but they didn't have any special intentions. It was only because Mr. Ding recognized Qi Ling that they had such a gift. suffer.

Ding Cheng turned and stuffed all the red envelopes into Qi Ling's pocket. He blinked and said, "I can buy a lot of delicious food."

"There will be more later," relatives from Jiang's family came over, and they still had to collect another round of red envelopes, which probably won't be less than the ones given by Ding Cheng's uncles and aunts.

Qi Ling nodded, "We will prepare more return gifts during the Chinese New Year."

"Okay," Ding Cheng agreed, and he sent a piece of orange meat that he had peeled to Qi Ling's mouth, and he took a bite himself, "By the way, you have to watch it for me, don't let Jiang Xiuyun tell me how to pose in front of my mother."

She wanted to use the name of Ding Cheng's mother and sister to put on the air of the mistress in front of these relatives. Ding Cheng wanted to tell her that there were no doors, windows or chimneys.

Before Qi Ling could answer, Ding Cheng was patted on the shoulder by Ding Bo. Ding Cheng turned around, not guilty at all, and complained about Ding Bo with reason.

"Brother, when will you bring a wife back, so that I don't have to be so defensive every time..." Ding Bo's wife is the future mistress of the Ding family, and she is much more legitimate than Jiang Xiuyun, who wants to climb the wall. .

No, the two are not comparable at all. With Ding Cheng having one more sister-in-law, Jiang Xiuyun would not have the chance to dance around.

Ding Bo paused his hands when he heard this, and then fell on Ding Cheng's hair, like rubbing it. He paused and said, "It's almost time..."

"Really?" Ding Cheng complained casually. He didn't expect that Ding Bo, who basically had no personal time due to work, would have some clues. "That's good. The most important thing is that you like it, big brother."

Ding Bo is 33 years old, and he will be 34 after the Chinese New Year. If he hasn't made any movement himself, the final result is very likely that their grandfather directly introduced him to Ding Bo.

They were chatting here, and there were more and more cars coming back to Ding's house. Before lunch, Mr. Ding of the Ding family came back, and several brothers of Ding Cheng flew back from other places early.

"The red envelope is for you and Xiao Chengzi." Ding Song, Ding Bai, and Ding Cheng's third and fourth brothers, who are about the same age as Qi Ling, also stuffed the red envelopes, but they wanted to use Ding Cheng to get a little bit of Qiling. Ling's is cheap.

Qi Ling would not refuse anyone who came, and he accepted it without any change in expression, "Come in and eat."

Ding Song and Ding Bai's expression changed from being excited to bored, Qi Ling really enjoyed himself in their Ding's house.

"Qi Ling, let's go to eat too." Ding Cheng held Qi Ling's hand and led him to the living room. Now he has led Qi Ling around in Ding's house like no one else, just like a special couple. Loving couple.

Mr. Ding and Ding Hande, who have been dazzled for several weekends in a row, also have to accept Ding Cheng's preferences, which have changed from being particularly unpleasant to being generally unpleasant.

On the Jiang family side, Ding Cheng's grandparents are here for the time being, and the others will arrive tomorrow morning. Ding Cheng and the Jiang family are not very close, or it may be because Jiang Xiuyun has often said bad things about Ding Cheng. The elders of the Jiang family were not as enthusiastic towards Ding Cheng as they were towards Ding Bo.

"It's fine if we stand next to each other. Grandpa and grandma probably don't think of me so quickly..."

Ding Cheng watched with a calm expression on his face. He was used to this kind of differential treatment. Of course, he didn't feel dissatisfied. He didn't lack favors in the Ding family, and he couldn't ask everyone to like him. How could the Jiang family like him? Big Brother is enough.

"Where are Chengcheng and Qi Ling?"

Grandma Ding Cheng's eyes are not very good, she asked, Ding Cheng led Qi Ling to squat in front of her, and then they squatted down again so that she could see clearly.

"Grandma, this is Qi..."

Before Ding Cheng finished his sentence, Mrs. Jiang slapped him directly. The vigilant Qi Ling pulled Ding Cheng towards him, but it was impossible to escape completely. Qi Ling stretched out his hand to press Ding Cheng. Cheng's profile leaned towards him.

At the same time, his hand also touched Mrs. Jiang's palm, and there was a "snap", and it was almost impossible to hear whether it was thrown on Ding Cheng's face or on the back of Qi Ling's hand.

Qi Ling made a timely move and blocked part of it with the back of his hand, but Mrs. Jiang's slap still fell on Ding Cheng's face.

Ding Cheng was almost stunned by Mrs. Jiang's blow. Since he was a child, no one dared to move a finger of him except for the injury he suffered from mischief.

But now he was slapped short in front of many relatives, and slapped in front of his favorite person.

"Qi Ling..." Ding Cheng turned his head and grabbed Qi Ling's hand first, his face hurt a little, Qi Ling who blocked most of the force, the back of his hand should hurt even more.

Ding Cheng didn't know whether he felt sorry for Qi Ling, or if he was really wronged. There was a little bit of astringency in his voice, and his eyes were slightly red, but these astringency and grievance quickly disappeared.

He was pulled up by Qi Ling, turned his back, leaned directly into Qi Ling's arms, and didn't look at anyone anymore.

"You|mother gave birth to you and asked you to find a man to come home? You didn't learn well when you were young, and you became even more lawless when you grew up..." Mrs. Jiang raised her hand as she spoke, as if she wanted to do something. He has been pulled by Qi Ling to stand up.

"The old lady respects herself."

Qi Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, and stepped back a few steps to protect Ding Cheng. This time, he was not afraid that Mrs. Jiang would hit Ding Cheng, but that he would not be able to resist attacking a white-haired old man.