The Wealthy Husband

Qi Ling looked at Ding Cheng's bright smiling face, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, he took Ding Cheng's hand and interlocked his fingers, and then he asked softly, "What are you laughing at?"

"No, no..." Ding Cheng couldn't help but look at their hands, and wanted to look back.

Qi Ling led him and brought him back, he said with certainty, "No one followed."

"Oh... I didn't laugh at you, I'm happy..." Ding Cheng clasped Qi Ling's hand tightly as he spoke, he believed in Qi Ling and didn't look back, "I didn't think you would do this kind of thing with me ..."

Qi Ling wouldn't think of it either, but now that he's with Ding Cheng, he doesn't think there's anything wrong.

They walked two streets and came to a street light, Qi Ling called He Li, and then they waited for the car to arrive under this light.

Ding Cheng's hand never got out of Qi Ling's palm, his cheeks maintained a different temperature than usual, and he had already adapted to this temperature. He looked at the road ahead, looked at Qi Ling, and there was something in his heart that he couldn't figure out. Restlessness, or throbbing.

"Thank you for tonight."

Ding Cheng and Qi Ling whispered, if he didn't say anything, he couldn't help Qi Ling to do something.

"Chengcheng, there's no need to be so polite between us," Qi Ling tugged lightly with his hand, pulling him a little closer, then he let go of Ding Cheng's hand, and put his hand on Ding Cheng's face again, warm and warm. It was hot, Ding Cheng was not cold.

Ding Cheng also raised his hand, but grabbed Qi Ling's wrist, then he slowly turned his head and kissed Qi Ling's palm lightly, his expression was a gentleness and warmth that he didn't know.

He looked at Qi Ling with a smile, those curved and bright eyes were full of friendship, warmer than the lights in the dark night.

Ding Cheng slowly leaned into Qi Ling's arms, hugged him, and couldn't help whispering, "Qi Ling, I feel so happy." This kind of happiness that cannot be described in words, he could only hug him even tighter. Live in Qi Ling, use everything he has to seize his happiness.

Qi Ling took a step back, hugged Ding Cheng and leaned against the wall next to the street lamp, he opened the windbreaker outside a little more, and wrapped Ding Cheng in together a little, he tilted his head and kissed Ding Cheng's hair, and then agreed Say, "I know."

Ding Cheng's emotions can't be hidden from him, he can feel happy or angry at the first time, this feeling is very ingenious, but very real, and he likes to see Ding Cheng happy and happy, just like in front of his eyes.

Looking at it this way, Qi Ling felt that the 100 million was totally worth it.

He Li searched slowly according to the location given by Qi Ling. When he saw the two people who were almost intertwined under the streetlight, he resisted the strong urge to rub his eyes, then stopped the car, and honked the horn again.

Ding Cheng withdrew from Qi Ling's warm embrace, and held his hand again, they boarded the car and went back to Qi's old house, because they slipped away halfway, they got home at ten o'clock.

"Let's go, I'll cook you some supper," he ate some at night, Qi Ling didn't eat much at all, Ding Cheng kept thinking about it, he took off his coat and dragged Qi Ling to Qi's kitchen.

They came back earlier than expected, and they didn't let the bodyguards at the door disturb the housekeeper and servants. It was enough for Ding Cheng and Qi Ling to make a supper by themselves.

Ding Cheng kneaded the noodles to wake them up, Qi Ling washed the vegetables with warm water, and then Ding Cheng came over to chop the vegetables, the noodles were woken up, cut and pulled, the hot water was boiling, and Ding Cheng had already boiled some soup and condiments , in one go, after more than 40 minutes, they had hot noodles.

Ding Cheng cooked some more, and called He Li who had already returned to his room to eat together.

After eating hot and fresh seafood and vegetable noodles, He Li automatically erased the resentment that had been stimulated before. Ding Cheng is quite suitable for their patriarch, and He Li suddenly really agreed with this from the bottom of his heart.

Ding Cheng didn't expect that he could subdue He Li with a bowl of noodles, he ate it too, his forehead and the tip of his nose were sweating a little, eating it was very satisfying.

"I used to cook noodles by myself when I was abroad. It's convenient to cook as much as I eat. If you get hungry in the middle of the night, just tell me and I'll cook for you."

As Ding Cheng spoke, he poured some soup into Qi Ling's noodles, and also added some for He Li by the way, which couldn't be more virtuous.

"Okay," Qi Ling agreed with a nod, they had finished eating, and left the cleaning of the dishes to He Li, who was eating, and they went back to their room first.

When He Li was hesitating whether to wash the dishes directly, Wang Dan appeared behind him without a sound. He turned around and almost restrained Wang Dan as a gangster, "Wang, Steward Wang..."

He Li withdrew his attacking posture, took a tissue to wipe his hands, and waited for Steward Wang's question.

"Sir and Master Ding are back?" Wang Dan asked with no expression on his face.

"Yes, I've already returned to my room," He Li nodded in response.

"This side is..." Wang Dan repeated several questions before articulately, and then saw the traces on the bowl and chopsticks.

"Madam cooked it," He Li told, and nodded again, "There's nothing else, I'll go back first."

Wang Dan is very difficult to resist, He Li knew this a long time ago, but before Qi Ling was unprepared against him, his position was that he could not say anything when he sensed something, and now he just put some distance away.

Wang Dan nodded and did not force He Li to ask questions, but at the same time he also felt that he had lost Qi Ling's trust, and he had also lost a lot of right to know in Qi's family.

For example, this time they came back early, if he hadn't happened to come out, no one would have thought of telling him.

He stood in the living room for a while before returning to his room, and then he took the initiative to call Qi Bai to greet him. Qi Bai complained endlessly about the loss of dividends for shares, and the company he ran was in a half-dead state. The days that could have been passable were greatly reduced, and the quality of life plummeted.

"That boy Qi Ling, he forgot his family and roots, and thought that his wings would be hardened if he got connected with the Ding family through marriage. Half of the shareholders of the Qi family still remember that I am the son of the old man..."

Qi Bai scolded a lot, but Wang Dan had already stopped him from scolding, at least not in his ear, but this time Qi Bai scolded everything he could and could not, and Wang Dan didn't even order reaction.

Qi Bai finally came to his senses, put away his abuse, and then asked with some doubts in his tone, "Brother Wang, what's wrong with you today? Are you asleep?"

"No, no, I suddenly feel that your hatred is not unreasonable," Wang Dan sighed softly, and then he took the initiative to change the subject, "How is Wei Er recently?"

They chatted a lot, and because of Wang Dan's approval, the relationship between Qi Bai and him seemed to be much better again.

Qi Bai hung up the phone, and then sighed with frowned, "Old fox, I don't know what the plan is..."

The relationship between him and Wang Dan is so good, naturally it is not a simple sympathy, there is inevitably the involvement of interests, but it can be used by each other, this kind of necessary affection still needs to be maintained.

The long winter night passed, and Ding Cheng and Qi Ling went to bed late the next day. They went downstairs to eat breakfast and take a walk at 09:30. When Ding Hande and Ding Bo Ding Song came over, they saw Ding Cheng hugging the pillow, Wrapped in a blanket and being fed fruit, she looked completely happy.

"Dad, brother, Ding Song, you are here, sit down." Qi Ling faced the direction of the living room door, and saw Ding Hande and others who came in with gifts first. Overhead.

"Father! Why are you here?" Ding Cheng got up, kicked his slippers under the sofa, before he could bend down to look for them, Qi Ling found them for him first, and put them back on for him by the way.

Ding Cheng blushed, and then got up to greet his father and two brothers.

"Grandpa asked us to come over and deliver some things, all from relatives and friends."

Most of them eat, and they are all thinking about Ding Cheng, a foodie, afraid that he will starve if he is not used to eating in Qi's house. Although they know it is impossible to think about it with their toes, they still can't help but worry so much, this is their relatives.

"It's all my favorite food," Ding Cheng flipped through the package, and then he beckoned the servant to take it to the kitchen with a smile on his face.

"Are you used to it?" Ding Hande asked Ding Cheng in a low voice. In fact, their worries before coming here were gone. With Ding Cheng's ruddy face and vigorous figure, it is really unlikely that he was not used to it. of.

"Well, Qi Ling is here, and he treats me very well," Ding Cheng told Ding Hande very seriously, and then he did not forget to appease his father's sour mind, "We will come home early tomorrow morning, I am at home The most comfortable to live in."

"Okay, you will talk nicely to fool your dad," Ding Hande said, but the smile on his face didn't hold back.

Over there, Qi Ling was also talking to Ding Bo and Ding Song, accepting some veiled interrogation by them, making sure that Ding Cheng had not been wronged, and the faces of the two brothers also improved a lot.

They left after eating at Qi's house. During the [-]th of the New Year's Eve, Qi's house felt so lively.

Sending Ding Hande and the others away at the door, Ding Cheng took Qi Ling's hand and turned around, when he suddenly proposed.

"Let's make dumplings tonight, call He Li, Dong Meng, Aunt Lin in the kitchen, Uncle Wang, ask Wang Hai if he will come back, how about we all eat together?"

Chinese New Year always feels like Chinese New Year. Cooking a large table of dishes is too deserted for only him and Qi Ling to eat. It's better to eat dumplings made by yourself, which is more fun and lively with a sense of participation.

"Okay, you decide," Qi Ling has never lived through such a year, but he is not willing to let Ding Cheng accompany him through such a cold year, and these days he has adapted to Ding Cheng very well, he is no longer so repulsive " lively".

Ding Cheng nodded, he called his servant, and after giving him careful instructions, he asked him to inform everyone.

The place where the dumplings are made is put directly on the big table in the dining room. The materials are prepared at [-]:[-] pm, and people gather around [-]:[-] pm.

Ding Cheng personally taught Qi Ling to make a few wraps, and when all the ingredients were wrapped, everyone who was making the wraps was half full.

Then we eat together with some wine and food, almost everyone is full, Ding Cheng arranges the remaining dumplings, some of them will be taken to Ding’s house tomorrow, some of them will be brought home by He Li and Dong Meng , and some of them were frozen for Wang Hai who didn't come back.

All these things were put together, and it was already seven in the evening, Ding Cheng turned on the TV in the living room, he sat with Qi Ling, they watched TV programs, and let Qi Ling and him listen to one phone call after another by the way.

Calls for New Year's greetings, calls for dinner appointments after the new year, in short, Ding Cheng's calls never stopped.

"I'm going to the bathroom, you pick it up for me..." After handing Qi Ling the phone, Ding Cheng ran to the bathroom closest to the living room.

"Lu..." Qi Ling looked at the name on the phone, and before the voice came out, there was a scream of ghosts and wolves, not Lu Ming's voice, but the words were very clear, "Chengzi, come here now! "

"Having stayed abroad for so many years and didn't come back, and didn't tell me when I came back, wouldn't I confess to you?" It was still a confession that was rejected and beaten up, but before he could digest his sadness, Ding Cheng went abroad up.

"Fuck you, why are you so affectionate, Chengzi is not because of you, that's enough, I've said it, so don't try to find Chengzi what to say, if you misunderstand me, you won't..."

When Lu Ming's voice came, there seemed to be a few voices talking over there. Judging by their identities, they should all be classmates or friends that Ding Cheng knew.

"Do you need me to tell Chengcheng?"

When Qi Ling's voice came, Lu Ming on the other side was immediately dumbfounded, and some of the alcohol smell on him was frozen into urine.

"Qi, Qi...Qi Ling, you."

"Chengcheng goes to the toilet, let me answer the phone for him."

Qi Ling was surprised when he heard these words, but it was not a surprise to hear such words. Ding Cheng is very good, and it is normal for someone to like to confess to him, but even if he knew this, he still felt uncomfortable at the moment, no, yes Very upset.

Qi Ling hung up the phone and pondered for a moment before Ding Cheng came running back.

He sat down, took a look at his mobile phone, and then called back. Lu Ming over there was actually still in a state of confusion. Bye.

"It's over, I got into trouble..."

Lu Ming whispered, but there was nothing he could do to help Ding Cheng.

After Ding Cheng listened to it, he was also confused for a few moments. After he was stunned, he also became nervous, but then he asked Qi Ling to press|press on the sofa in the living room.

Ding Cheng was about to get up, but he hurriedly explained, "Qi Ling, I can explain that I didn't accept his confession, and I didn't know he liked me before he confessed."

"I never lied to you, the person I like has always been you..."

The last word in his words was almost swallowed by Qi Ling, he was kissed, not a gentle kiss, nor an angry and fierce kiss, but a hot and anxious kiss, very hot, very hot, so hot that he flustered kiss...

They kissed very deeply, until Ding Cheng almost slipped and fell on the sofa, their kiss did not stop, Qi Ling's tongue explored every corner of Ding Cheng's lips, gentle and domineering, giving Ding Cheng An illusion that he's been licked from the inside out.

Ding Cheng grabbed Qi Ling's clothes, laying down clearly, but he always felt that he might fall at any time, his head was clear and confused, he could only feel Qi Ling's kiss more clearly than ever before, and then use his Respond with enthusiasm, and then don't care about anything...

However, this living room is not a place suitable for being too intimate after all. Before they completely lost control, Qi Ling got up panting, pulled Ding Cheng up again, and hugged him tightly, calming down the sudden and turbulent situation with him Uncontrollable passion|desire.

Ding Cheng blinked his eyes, and returned to his senses in a daze. He was a little confused about the situation, but Qi Ling was willing to kiss him and hug him like this, so he was not angry.

It is indeed not appropriate to describe Qi Ling's behavior as angry. To be precise, he should be jealous.

"Qi Ling..." After a long time, Ding Cheng called softly, but Qi Ling hugged him a little too tightly, he struggled twice, and then got two more cheek kisses before he was let go.

"What's his name?" Qi Ling asked, most of the unhappiness and displeasure in his heart had dissipated, but for those who are still thinking about Ding Cheng, he felt that he needed to understand something.

"Lu Tianning, Gao is at the same table..." Ding Cheng obediently agreed, and then he carefully looked at Qi Ling's expression, and accidentally looked at each other. He felt guilty for a while, but he and Lu Tianning had been together for a year The same table is really nothing.

"Qi Ling, I like you, past, present, and future, I only like you!"

Ding Cheng knelt on the sofa, staring at Qi Ling with round eyes. He didn't think that Lu Ming and Lu Tianning, the big Chinese New Year, would give him this experience, but he didn't want Qi Ling to misunderstand him at all, especially Misunderstand his feelings for him.

"You, did you hear that?" Facing Qi Ling's raised gaze, Ding Cheng, who was originally upbeat, suddenly became weak, his shoulders slumped, a little inexplicably frustrated, and a little bit wronged...

But then he was hugged by Qi Ling, "I heard that, and I didn't doubt your words, and I wasn't angry with you... If I was really angry, I was angry with me Own……"

He and Ding Cheng have missed so much, so much that he can only focus on the present, and dare not pursue the past and past lives, but he can assure the current Ding Cheng that they will not miss any more points.

"It's nothing to do with you, Qi Ling, I'm just too timid..." Lu Tianning knew that he had someone he liked, and he dared to confess it, but he had the status of Qi Ling's marriage partner, but he could only be depressed. To escape, he was too cowardly.

"However, it won't happen in the future. I will tell you what I think in the future, okay?"

Ding Cheng asked softly, his eyes were full of anticipation and sincerity, he never wanted to have any secrets from Qi Ling, but he was not qualified to open up to Qi Ling in the past.Now that Qi Ling likes him, he also has the qualifications.

"Okay," Qi Ling couldn't cope with this, he nodded, touched Ding Cheng's cheek lightly, then tilted his head and kissed Ding Cheng's forehead.

There was a smile on Ding Cheng's face, he tilted his head over, and kissed Qi Ling's face carefully again, their foreheads touched and the tips of their noses touched, the ambiguous and joyful atmosphere was strong and natural.

The episode of Lu Ming's call made Qi Ling recognize his heart earlier. Some things can be taken slowly, but there are also some things and people. He has to seize all the time and opportunities to cherish.

The corner of Qi Ling's mouth curled up into a slight smile, which Ding Cheng had only seen once, yesterday in the study, he was fascinated by it again, and came back in a daze, not daring to look at it again, he buried his head on Qi Ling's neck , his expression gradually settled down, and he also smiled.

Qi Ling and Ding Cheng, who sat and watched all night, had no memory of what program was on in this year's Spring Festival Gala, but they were very happy, just like the happy smiling faces on TV.

"Let's go, let's watch the fireworks." Ding Cheng sat down, and it was not enough to give Qi Ling a smile. He leaned forward and kissed Qi Ling on the cheek before he continued to get up, and then stretched out his hand to pull him.

Qi Ling also stood up, but pulled back Ding Cheng who was anxiously running out of the door. He took the scarf and hat placed beside the sofa, wrapped it up for Ding Cheng, and then let Ding Cheng anxiously lead him out.

Before and after the 1-minute countdown, the originally quiet North City was suddenly submerged by the sound of fireworks. In the garden of Qi Zhai, He Li and a few bodyguards were also setting off fireworks, and the fireworks rose, colorful and beautiful.

"Snowing……"

Ding Cheng whispered, in the light and shadow of the sky being blasted by fireworks, one can see snowflakes falling down one after another. I don’t know how many snows this year, but the old saying goes that auspicious snow heralds a good year, and it snows on New Year’s Eve It's a good omen.