The Wealthy Husband

They didn't say hello, Qi Ling took Ding Cheng's hand, led him around the two, and walked towards the stairs. They went downstairs, and then walked to the foot of the mountain, holding a flashlight and starting to climb the mountain.

"Hi, what a coincidence, it's you again."

A voice came from behind them, it was the two men who happened to bump into in the morning, and they also came here to climb the mountain.

Ding Cheng nodded, and met the eyes of the man who greeted him, this time he finally saw the man clearly, his appearance was quite handsome, his curious eyes showed a little clarity that Ding Cheng could not quite understand.

Qi Ling turned around and saw the appearance of the other person clearly. To be precise, Qi Ling recognized him when they met before.

"President Qi, I didn't expect to run into each other here." That person also recognized Qi Ling.

"Boss Lin, I didn't expect that either."

Qi Ling complied with his words, but took the initiative to hold Ding Cheng's hand. He made way for them, "You guys go first."

Lin Hao's eyes fell from Qi Ling's face to Ding Cheng's, and then looked away again. He nodded and left with his male companion.

Both Qi Ling and Ding Cheng slowed down, Ding Cheng was a little puzzled, but he didn't interrupt Qi Ling's thinking, but after Qi Ling thought for a while, he took the initiative to explain to Ding Cheng his entanglement with Lin Hao.

"The Lin family is the leader of the Xinpai family. I met them at the banquet."

The exchanges between the old and new factions are more frequent than their grandfather's time, but there are still many conflicts. In the younger generation, Qi Ling is one of the core figures of the old faction, and Lin Hao is also a core figure of the new faction. This is the main reason for their attitude.

Ding Cheng nodded, but he felt that Qi Ling's indifference towards him was not the only one.

They climbed the same hill, and it was inevitable to meet again when they climbed to the top of the hill. Lin Hao's male companion didn't come over to talk to him again, but he saw a change in Ding Cheng's eyes, as if he was vigilant and jealous .

But Ding Cheng didn't know them, he noticed it, and didn't pay much attention to it, as long as he didn't come forward to strike up a conversation with them without winking.

Ding Cheng took out the camera in his backpack, found a good angle, and took a few pictures of the sunrise. Then he took a selfie of himself and Qi Ling. They sat together and waited for the sun to fully rise before going down the mountain. .

It was already 7 o'clock in the morning when they returned to the hotel. They packed up their things and took the car back to City H. Qi Ling's luggage was brought along with him when he came here this time. He had a plane at [-] o'clock tomorrow morning. After Ding Cheng and Dong Meng sent him to the airport, We must immediately drive back to the film and television city.

So there are only a handful of time left for them to get together. He didn't take a long walk, stayed back in the hotel, and spent time there, talking and reading books, and then felt like a kiss, or just had a passionate roll .

As time went by, the reluctance gradually became stronger. Ding Cheng hugged Qi Ling and did not let go, even though they were all drenched in sweat, he whispered, "Qi Ling, come and see me, I am really very happy." Happy, thank you."

As he spoke, he directly kissed Qi Ling's chest twice, then bent his eyes slightly, and continued to hug and kiss.

Qi Ling asked to be kissed and rubbed, but in order to prevent Ding Cheng from getting sick, he still coaxed someone to go to the bathroom to clean up, and then came back and continued to hug and talk, not to mention that Ding Cheng couldn't sleep, even Qi Ling was the same, so he Ding Cheng was not forced to go to sleep.

When it was five o'clock in the morning, they got up and washed after sleeping for a while, and then drove to the airport.

Ding Cheng didn't get out of the car, he and Qi Ling looked at each other for a moment, hooked him back, kissed Qi Ling on the forehead and lips, and whispered, "Call me when you arrive."

"Okay, pay attention to rest and keep in touch," Qi Ling bowed his head and touched Ding Cheng's lips, and he lingered a little longer before he opened the car door and got out. He took the luggage, Ding Cheng pressed the window of the car, and they waved goodbye.

Seeing Qi Ling walk into the airport building and he was completely gone, Ding Cheng signaled Dong Meng to drive.It will take two hours to drive back, almost eight o'clock, and it will not affect today's work.

Ding Cheng closed his eyes to rest, and for a while, he looked at Dong Meng's expression in the rearview mirror. He didn't notice anything unusual, so he continued to sleep peacefully.

He has been abroad for two years, and he has been influenced by some ideas to some extent. He doesn't think there is anything unpleasant about such intimacy, so even if Dong Meng is stimulated, he doesn't intend to reflect on changes.

The car stopped, and Ding Cheng also adjusted his state. He went in to make up and change clothes, and then filmed. His attitude was more serious than before, as if he was also an investor behind the scenes.

The fact is, he is not, his man is, Ding Cheng has the attitude that Qi Ling must not let Qi Ling lose money, and he is demanding of himself and others.

Because he asked for leave for two days, he was very busy with the filming work until he finished filming. The relationship between him and Qi Ling has not changed. They send messages and chat, and play videos every night. The way of getting along has become more and more natural.

"The finale will be held tonight. Tomorrow, I'll go to my third aunt's house to pick up some things. I'll fly back in the evening."

Ding Cheng whispered to Qi Ling on the phone, it's not that he never thought about not telling Qi Ling and giving him a surprise, but after thinking about it, he was looking forward to seeing Qi Ling sooner and returning to him sooner, so that Enough, he thought Qi Ling thought the same way.

"Well, I'll pick you up."

There is also a little joy in Qi Ling's voice. It has been more than [-] days since the last time they met in real life. Although they are in touch every day, they are different after all. Missing ferments day by day, Suddenly, he realizes that he misses Ding Cheng so much.

"Okay," Ding Cheng agreed, and he waved his hand to Song Yuan again, then he got in the car, and they went to a hotel near the filming location for dinner.

"Let's go, talk on the phone every day," He Dongyu walked to Ding Cheng's side, he saw him hang up the phone, he muttered something, after staying together for more than a month, he also noticed some of Ding Cheng's little habits.

For example, at the end of shooting every day, the first thing he does is to put earphones in his ears and talk on the phone. For example, he has been on the set for so long and has never visited a nightclub. Every time he goes straight to his room, he doesn’t know where the There is something to attract him.

Ding Cheng glanced at He Dongyu when he heard the words, he smiled, "Let's go, drink more at night, I'll treat you."

Ding Cheng has a good personality, and his attitude towards filming is becoming more and more serious. Even He Dongyu has lost his temper. Although they are still not very good friends, their relationship is not as awkward as it was at the beginning.

The seafood, wine and vegetables at the dinner party were free to eat, and everyone let Ding Cheng practice, so it was inevitable to drink a lot. Ding Cheng's drinking capacity was not bad, but he couldn't stand such a drink. He hid in the toilet and vomited twice before he fooled the finale.

Ding Cheng didn't let Song Yuan drink. When she was almost drunk, Song Yuan asked Dong Meng to come in. They sent Ding Cheng back to the room together, and then asked Dong Meng to take Song Yuan back to the room. She must pay more attention to the safety of a girl. .

"I'm in my room, are you still asleep?"

Ding Cheng talked on the phone and immediately turned on the water, and started to take off his clothes after rustling. Qi Ling, who could vaguely hear Ding Cheng's movements, couldn't help rolling his Adam's apple.

"Well, I'm waiting for you." Ding Cheng didn't return to the hotel safely, Qi Ling couldn't rest assured to sleep.

"Wait a minute, I'll take a shower, let's talk later," Ding Cheng was a little drunk, he put his phone aside and forgot to turn it off, he has been doing a lot of live streaming of changing and undressing recently, and now he is listening to Qi Ling about his bath movement.

He hummed this out-of-tune song unconsciously in his mouth, washed and scrubbed, and then he masturbated with the flow, without any scruples at all...

Qi Ling over there listened to the earphones, his expression changed to a slightly dangerous one after a little daze, he was leaning on the bed, the book in his hand was still flipping through, but he couldn't read anything anymore.

Ding Cheng dawdled, took half an hour to take a shower, and dissipated the anger on his body. He continued to brush his teeth and wash his face, and then took the phone, but saw the changing call time on it.

His head was a little dazed, and he woke up in an instant... It seemed that thousands of fast horses were galloping past his head, and he was about to be trampled unconscious.

"Qi, Qi Ling, are you asleep?" You must be falling asleep... Ding Cheng sincerely prayed, he didn't want his image to be damaged in Qi Ling's heart at all.

However, in Qi Ling's view, this still fits Ding Cheng's image, a real and interesting person.

"No," Qi Ling replied, with a hoarse voice, he whispered, "Chengcheng, keep calling me..."

"Do...what to do?" Ding Cheng's ears and cheeks turned red, as if he had opened the door to a new world for Qi Ling...

Qi Ling's words came back in a low voice, and he was a little more emotional than before, "Chengcheng, I'm thinking of you..."

Originally, he just simply missed Ding Cheng, but now he was missing the feeling of being together with Ding Cheng. It was all thinking, Qi Ling thought he was not fooling Ding Cheng.

Ding Cheng sat on the bed, his cheeks were still bright red, but after he continued to hesitate, he called out as Qi Ling asked before, "Qi Ling, Qi Ling, I miss you so much...Qi Ling..."

Every soft call of Ding Cheng changed the feeling slightly, he dimmed the lights, let the darkness block his sense of shame, and also conveyed the emotion and sensibility in his voice more clearly, as well as his passionate love for Qi Ling.

"Hmm..." Qi Ling's breathing was heavier than before. In Ding Cheng's unique voice, Qi Ling completed a very strange masturbation in his life. He went to the bathroom and tidied himself up. One can imagine that Bian Dingcheng's face should be blushing.

"Good night Chengcheng, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow..." Ding Cheng put down his phone, was stunned for a moment, and then fell into the quilt and rolled over. He fell asleep with drunkenness and embarrassment.

When he woke up the next day, after a short recollection, he quickly packed up his things and got in the car to go to City H early in the morning. It can be described as returning home like an arrow.

But he still has to work on the road, so he posted a few photos of the filming location on the W blog, as well as a selfie of himself, and then accompanied the text #剧版《魔月》Duanmu Yueren finished, now go home【 smiley face]#

Then his blog post was reposted by the official blog of the drama version "Lonely Moon", and then reposted by He Dongyu, Zhao Qing and the others. For a while, Ding Cheng also gained a lot of fans. It was actually his selfie, which was a bit more handsome dazzling.

It was completely different from Duanmu Yueren's expression, and there was a touch of affection in the eyes that looked at him, and many comments and messages said that he was electrocuted.

Ding Cheng looked at these comments and smiled. He remembered something, picked up another mobile phone with a work account and registered a small account.

Based on his experience in playing other social platforms, this account will definitely come in handy. Ding Cheng doesn’t need it for venting or something. He searched for Qi Ling’s personal account, paid attention to it, and then posted a rather weird "Nympho" blog post.

#Your universe's first cute, handsome and strong lover is back! ! ! 【kiss|kiss】【kiss|kiss】【kiss|kiss】@齐陵#

Ding Cheng didn't think it would be seen by Qi Ling. They have been together for so long, and he has never seen Qi Ling play this. Qi Ling's account was registered for him by the company's public relations. Apart from being certified, it is the most recent A blog post is still two years ago.

But Qi Ling still has a lot of fans, he is the president of Qiming, even if he doesn't play this game, it is enough to make fans yell.

Of course, it is not uncommon for people like Ding Cheng to directly post such nasty blog posts. There are quite a lot of weird things in the world. Of course, posting is the freedom of "weird things", and it is inevitable to be scolded.

As for whose lover Qi Ling is, Ding Cheng, with his superb swearing skills, completely defeated those who came to swear.

But Ding Cheng didn’t know, when he was fighting fiercely with the netizens, Wang Hai asked Qi Ling on the top floor of the Qiming Building in Beicheng, asking if there was any need to repost their official blog for Ding Cheng to build momentum together.

Qi Ling shook his head after thinking about it, but he also remembered his idle account.

Account login, there is a series of messy messages, Qi Ling glanced at it, and was about to put it aside, but quickly took the phone back, he turned to Ding Cheng’s trumpet @ His message half an hour ago, look at this and that The nickname is a little dazed.

Sweet orange ice cream... This account should not appear until three or four years later, and it was once Qi Ling's only netizen, and occasionally he could say something to help him resolve it.

But in the previous life, this "sweet orange ice cream" has never posted such a strange Weibo, and dared to @his, so is this just a coincidence?Sweet orange...ice cream...a pensive look appeared on Qi Ling's face, he probably already guessed something.

Qi Ling, who was still hesitant to register a small account, did not hesitate and registered another one. Then he paid attention to Ding Cheng's large account, and this "sweet orange ice cream" that was suspected to be his trumpet.

By the way, he also commented and reposted this blog post, #路而心//Your most cute, handsome and strong lover in the universe is back! ! ! 【kiss|kiss】【kiss|kiss】【kiss|kiss】@齐陵#

Ding Cheng looked at this strange comment, feeling a little baffled, as if he was the "you" he mentioned. There are quite a few actors in this world who love to add drama to themselves... Ding Cheng complained in his heart, But it didn't matter.

After more than two hours of driving, the car stopped in front of his third uncle and third aunt's house, and Ding Cheng put away his mobile phone. In two seconds, he changed from a fighting spirit to a soft and obedient one when facing his elders. It's so sweet.

"Auntie, Second Brother, I'm coming..."

Dong Meng, who witnessed this process, couldn't help but look at Ding Cheng more, and then shook his head, he should have thought too much just now...