The Wealthy Husband

Ding Cheng's third uncle Ding Hanmin was not there, his third aunt and second brother Ding Fan were there. They went out to welcome them. Before they saw anyone, they heard Ding Cheng's voice first, and they couldn't help but smile.

"Oh, here comes Chengcheng, why does it seem to be a little thinner? The food on the crew is not good, right?"

The third aunt Ding Cheng came in to meet the people and looked up and down. Compared with the last time Ding Cheng came to play at home, she was indeed a little thinner, and even Ding Fan frowned slightly when he heard the words.

"Auntie, I'll be fine when I go home and rest for two days. Look at me, is it more handsome?" Ding Cheng put on a mysterious smile, and his third aunt's sadness couldn't hold it anymore.

"Okay, you have to take a good rest when you go back."

Then it was delicious and delicious, and I added a suitcase to Ding Cheng, most of which were for him and Qi Ling, and some things that he brought to the old house.

"By the way, Cheng Cheng, you bring this to Qi Ling," Ding Fan handed a document bag to Ding Cheng. Inside it was the preliminary result of his investigation based on the photo, because Qi Ling had told him before. , There is only a file version, no electronic version.

There are very few people who have handled it, and no one will even notice that it is Qi Ling who is investigating it.

Ding Cheng took a look, then nodded and accepted. He saw that there was no delay. After saying goodbye to them, he and Dong Meng took Ding Fan's car to the airport. The car Dong Meng had been driving was originally Ding's house. The one provided by the side is best handled by Ding Fan.

Ding Cheng is back home like an arrow, and the whole person looks very well-behaved. As one of the few Ding Fans who can see what Ding Cheng thinks at a glance, he raised his hand and rubbed his little cousin’s hair, "Pay attention to rest. Give me what you need Call up."

"Okay, thank you brother." Ding Cheng stood obediently and let him touch his head, but when he glanced over, he saw someone taking pictures in the distance. He looked alert, and Ding Fan turned his head.

He patted Ding Cheng on the shoulder again, "It's okay, you can go in, let me take care of it here."

"Okay, then I'll trouble second brother..." Ding Cheng thanked again. He and Dong Meng entered the airport building to complete the formalities. He believed that Ding Fan's words could be guaranteed in H City.

The procedure went smoothly. Ding Cheng and Dong Meng both entered the waiting hall. Ding Cheng and Qi Ling made a phone call. He hung up the phone until they were about to board the plane. He and Dong Meng sat down in the aisle. But the voice of greeting came from the side.

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

Ding Cheng looked for his voice, and felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it. The person seemed to see the strangeness in Ding Cheng's eyes, so he reminded him again.

"Climbing the mountain...remember?" He was Lin Hao's male partner named Fan Kai. He and Ding Cheng had a total of two or three sentences that day, including the greetings when they met again, which was basically the same as a stranger.

However, he obviously had a deviation in his understanding of Ding Cheng’s identity. He thought that Ding Cheng was similar to him, commonly known as sugar daddy. There are men and women in this “industry”. Also need some mutual assistance.

For example, he introduced Lin Hao he knew to Ding Cheng, and Ding Cheng introduced Qi Ling to him...

Ding Chengjing reminded him of this. Unfortunately, he and Qi Ling also listened to the corner between him and Lin Hao. He nodded, "Hello."

Still the simple and indifferent words, Ding Cheng sat down again. He pulled out an eye mask and earplugs from his bag. After putting it on, he fell asleep directly. He thought he and Fan Kai would not have too much overlap, it was Lin Hao. Yes, they are not the same.

This is Ding Cheng's simple and direct feeling. With this kind of person, Ding Cheng doesn't want to spend any effort to socialize.

However, Fan Kai didn't feel that way. He knew Qi Ling's identity from Lin Hao, and he had been regretting it all the time. Now that he met Ding Cheng by chance, the signs that had faded out appeared again.

The vast majority of men love the new and dislike the old, and good men are not without them, but the probability is so low that he can't meet them or don't like them.

The relationship between Lin Hao and him ended when Lin Hao returned to Beicheng, but he also felt the life of a rich man through this, and the idea of ​​wanting to climb up kept coming up.

He thought about it all the way. When Ding Cheng woke up, he took the initiative to hand over his business card, "Meeting is fate, let's make friends."

Ding Cheng took it and smiled, but still didn't say much. His mind was completely off Fan Kai. He was anxious to see his Qi Ling. After the cabin door was opened, he turned his head and said something to Dong Meng. He walked forward quickly.

Fan Kai didn't want to miss this chance to catch Qi Ling so much. He wanted to catch up, but Dong Meng blocked the way.

"Sorry sir, our husband still has important things."

Dong Meng nodded, he took the things, quickly chased Ding Cheng, and then he went to pick up the luggage. Ding Cheng had already walked out of the airport and looked for Qi Ling in the crowd, but soon he let it go. A female fan blocked the way.

"Duanmu Yueren! Really Duanmu Yueren, no, it's Ding Cheng!"

In fact, they weren't here to pick up Ding Cheng, but they had paid attention to the shooting of "Solid Moon", and watched Ding Cheng's stills and selfies. They almost recognized them at a glance.

"My God, real people look better than pictures!" A girl grabbed another girl's hand and jumped excitedly, as if she suddenly found a treasure for her.

Ding Cheng let them block the road, but he didn't mean to be angry. He lowered his voice and said, "Shhh, it's me, but I'm in a hurry to go home now. I want to ask you to give it away."

Ding Cheng directly coaxed them as children, and his tone was very gentle and sultry.

When they were completely electrocuted indiscriminately, Ding Cheng got out quickly with his vigorous figure. Before he could look for it, he saw the person standing in the middle of the hall smiling at him.

Ding Cheng couldn't help but smile. He hurried forward and gave Qi Ling a simple hug. It seemed very polite, but if he leaned in Qi Ling's ear, it would be no longer, "Qi Ling, I miss you." ."

After a short stay for two or three seconds, Ding Cheng stood still, then they smiled at each other and continued to walk outside until they got in the car, they all kept a proper distance.

They waited in the car for Dong Meng and He Li to take out their luggage, and then went back to the residential quarters together. Qi Ling has been living there for more than a month, but they don’t eat at home, but in such a small space, they can Make him feel comfortable, and also make him feel closer to Ding Cheng.

In other words, Qi Ling has gradually felt that this place is more like his home than Qi's house where he has lived for more than ten years.

After driving for a long time, Ding Cheng finally couldn't help it. He turned sideways, leaned into Qi Ling's arms, hugged people tightly, and tried to absorb Qi Ling's breath, the kind that made him feel happy and at ease. the taste of.

"Lean..." Qi Ling patted Ding Cheng's back, and he said with a little distress.

"Being thinner, I can raise it for a few days," Ding Cheng couldn't bear to feel distressed by Qi Ling, he slapped people, and responded softly.

They didn't say anything else, but their embracing posture did not change. They hugged them all the way to the basement of the community. Ding Cheng rubbed his eyes sleepily and asked Qi Ling to get out of the car, and then took him back to their residence.

Dong Meng and He Li helped put down their luggage and left. Even if they left them, they might be completely ignored. Sometimes Qi Ling ignored their feelings and sight even more than Ding Cheng.

Ding Cheng sat on the sofa, and Qi Ling went to the kitchen to get a fruit plate and a snack plate. They were all bought by him at the supermarket near the community yesterday, and they are also Ding Cheng's favorites.

"First eat something to cushion your stomach, rest for a while, and then we will go out to eat."

Qi Ling actually bought vegetables yesterday, but now he is totally reluctant to let Ding Cheng cook it, but he himself is not this piece of material at all, and considering all things, they can only go out to eat.

Ding Cheng looked at Qi Ling with straight eyes, and then at the food prepared. He twisted a piece of mung bean cake and put it in his mouth, and accompanied him with the water that Qi Ling brought him. After three bites, he ate a few more pieces. , He is indeed a little hungry.

Ding Cheng took the orange and planned to eat another fruit. Qi Ling took it first, then quickly peeled it to him, and then fed it piece by piece.

Ding Cheng squinted his eyes and enjoyed the feeding. The aroma of the pastry in his mouth has been replaced by the sweet orange flavor. Ding Cheng bit the last piece of orange flesh and inadvertently licked Qi Ling's fingertips.

The slightly numb feeling passed, Qi Ling's raised hand paused before retracting it, their eyes met, Ding Cheng continued to bite the orange flesh in his mouth, Qi Ling slowly approached a little.

"Are you still hungry?"

Ding Cheng hesitated a little when he heard the words, nodded, and then he bends his eyes again, he took the initiative to move closer, rubbing his lips against Qi Ling's cheek, and he whispered, "It's that kind of hungry..."

In fact, since returning to the house, he and Qi Ling can still sit and eat in peace. Ding Cheng himself found it incredible. On the plane and the car, all his brain made up was the fierce scene of the fire after they met alone.

But this seems not bad now. That kind of interaction is an important part of their lives, but not all. He also has Qi Ling's care, consideration, and care. This is their life and what Ding Cheng has always wanted.

Qi Ling's Adam's apple rolled gently, and Ding Cheng's whisper made him unconsciously recall the charming scene over the phone last night. Ding Cheng could make him fully emotional only with his voice.

Ding Cheng continued to sit up with a smile, and then crossed his long legs and sat on Qi Ling's big|legs, but the weight of his body was still on his two knees on the sofa|legs, and he moved Qi Ling back. With the straps, they leaned on the back of the sofa together.

Ding Cheng lowered his head and kissed Qi Ling's lips. He straightened up again and took off the coat and sweater he was still wrapped in. Only when there was only one shirt left, he stroked his hand back on Qi Ling's shoulder.

In this process, Qi Ling's hand consciously held Ding Cheng's waist so that he would not undress and fall down. But the rubbing and touching of the body in this process has already made a significant change in the atmosphere.

Ding Cheng moved his hands slowly to Qi Ling's neck, clasped his hands, and gently hooked, he lowered his head, his forehead pressed against Qi Ling's forehead, his breathing was a little heavier, but there was still no smile on his face. Fade away.

"Qiling, I miss you, do you miss me?"

"Think about it," Qi Ling nodded, his expression was still calm, but the slight blush in his ears had already exposed his not calm heart. Indeed, facing Ding Cheng's proactive and attractive appearance, he How can I get up calmly.

Ding Cheng was still satisfied with Qi Ling's reaction. He finally lowered his head and kissed the person seriously. After receiving the response, he kissed more seriously and indulged in it.

The sweet and sour orange smell spread in each other's mouth, and the ambiguous voices continued to come from their entangled lips and tongues. Ding Cheng was wise to take off his clothes, and a scorching heat continued to spread from his beating heart. Up the whole body.

Ding Cheng opened Qi Ling's tie, and before he could take off his suit jacket, he first unbuttoned the upper row of shirts.

With lips, Ding Cheng lowered his head and kissed Qi Ling’s throat again. He rubbed it gently with his sharp teeth. The tingling pain made him feel the momentary intense tightness of Qi Ling’s body and his weight again. The sound of breathing, "Cheng Cheng..."

Qi Ling whispered, and took off his coat by himself. He pulled up Ding Cheng's shirt, and the buttons were half unbuttoned and half unbuttoned one by one from the bottom to the top. He stroked the thin and powerful waist and delicate skin. The touch made his nerves tense again.

And Ding Cheng has found his ear roots from the Adam's apple. Ding Cheng knows his sensitive points and is sparing no effort to stimulate these places. Ding Cheng probably wants to see him crazy for him.

He was aware of Ding Cheng's intentions, but he couldn't refuse or stop it. He obeyed his own will, let go, and devoted himself to it.

They fought endlessly on the sofa, which was like a battle of physical strength and sweat. It also seems that emotions are sublimated by the body, completely forgetting oneself, and can only remember the people in front of and in front of them.

"Qiling, Qiling, Qiling..." Ding Cheng called out a bit of dumbness in his voice. He called emotionally, and his body fluctuated with their rhythm. At a certain moment, he really felt their The soul blends together through the body.

"Cheng Cheng, I love you..." Qi Ling kissed Ding Cheng's eyebrows, his confession softly said, and to Ding Cheng's gradually focusing eyes, he told again with certainty, "I love you. "

He felt that liking was not enough to express his emotions. It could only be love. From the previous life to this life, he was sure that he fell in love with Ding Cheng at this moment.

"I love you..." Ding Cheng whispered back, then he hugged Qi Ling and continued to kiss, kissing harder.

The evening glow has disappeared into the sky, and the Wanjia lights outside the window are lit up. After Qi Ling and Ding Cheng fought for about two hours, Qi Ling turned on the table lamp beside them.

The dim light came on, and the dark room was bright. Ding Cheng still buried his head on the side of his neck, his eyes squinted, not asleep, but his expression was more comfortable than that of asleep. They were wrapped in a strip together. The blanket, everything around is too messy.

But that's the case, they are still reluctant to get up and separate, still throwing themselves into the tenderness of such close skin.

"Let's take a bath first, or you will get sick."

Qi Ling rubbed the back of Ding Cheng's neck. His voice was two points softer than at any time in the past. He didn't wait for Ding Cheng's clear answer. He hugged Ding Cheng's thighs and the people together with the blanket. Up, then put him on the sofa.

He leaned over and kissed Ding Cheng's forehead and lips before he walked to the bathroom.

Ding Cheng blinked and saw Qi Ling turned on all the lights in the house that he could turn on. Perhaps Qi Ling was still worried that he would be afraid, but now Ding Cheng didn't have the mind to think about them.

His heartbeat slowly calmed down, but the residual rhyme in his body still bewildered him.

"Huh..." He exhaled, blinking his eyes, his body still didn't want to move, but he still slowly moved his head to the direction of their room, which was the direction Qi Ling had just left.

Qi Ling first went to the bathroom and put the hot water in the bathtub almost before he came out, watching Ding Cheng pouring his head and waiting for him quietly, a little smile appeared on Qi Ling's face, his pace was quickened, and then he gently hugged him. Get up and walk to the bathroom in the master bedroom.

"Is it heavy?" Ding Cheng asked softly. At first, he was quite uncomfortable with being hugged like this, but sometimes, he was really too lazy to move. After coming down many times, he had adapted and he would no longer worry about falling.

"It's lighter," Qi Ling leaned his head and kissed Ding Cheng's forehead. Compared with the last time he hugged Ding Cheng like this, it was lighter, but even heavier, this distance has no effect on Qi Ling. .

Ding Cheng felt a little distressed from Qi Ling's reply. He bent his eyes and said, "I will eat more tomorrow."

On weekdays, he eats nutritious meals prepared by Song Yuan, but living in a high-intensity crew is actually more tired than when he traveled to various countries before, and he lost weight unconsciously, but Zhuang Le also said, His current body shape is more suitable for photogenic, as long as you control it and don't lose weight.

"I'll call Heli to deliver food..."

Before he finished speaking in Qi Ling, Ding Cheng blocked his mouth and gnawed a bit, "What do you want him to do, I can cook it, it's very fast."

Qi Ling hesitated after hearing the words and nodded, "I will help you."

They had already entered the bathroom while they were talking. He put Ding Cheng on the soft silicone cushion in the bathtub, and then helped Ding clarify the truth. After a little drying, he took the person to the bed and took out the ointment to apply it.

It's been a long time since the two of them were too excited. Ding Cheng's expression didn't show any reaction, but he was actually hurt.

"You lie down for a while, and when I come out, we will go to the kitchen to cook some food, good." Qi Ling put down the ointment and kissed Ding Cheng's blushing cheeks before he got up and went to the bathroom to take a bath.

He washed it himself faster. He came out ten minutes later and saw Ding Cheng obediently drying his wounds. Qi Ling's expression was softer. Then they went to the kitchen to cook some porridge and side dishes.

Even if two people eat three kinds of dishes, even if they are rich, after the exercise, Qi Ling and Ding Cheng have a great appetite, and they wiped out all the porridge and dishes they cooked, and there was no waste at all.

Ding Cheng remembered to tidy up the bowls and chopsticks, Qi Ling pressed his hand, "I'm here, you sit and rest."

Ding Cheng thought about it. Washing the dishes is not a difficult task. Qi Ling is so considerate and he can't discourage his enthusiasm. He hooked Qi Ling around the neck and kissed him on the cheek, and then he obediently went to the sofa. Waited on my stomach.

He listened with his ears erect, and he didn't hear any sound of throwing dishes, but Qi Ling stayed in it for a full thirty minutes before he came out. Qi Ling breathed a sigh of relief when he came out, as if he had accomplished some daunting task.

He came and sat down, Ding Cheng immediately hugged his head and gave him several rewarding kisses, "Qiling, you are great."

When Qi Ling met Ding Cheng's gaze, he felt a little more satisfied. He nodded, then hugged Ding Cheng back, and he whispered, "I will learn slowly."

Washing dishes and cooking is something he has never touched before. Because Ding Cheng, Qi Ling wants to learn slowly. Occasionally, when Ding Cheng is busy or tired, he can personally cook some energy for Ding Cheng. What to eat at the entrance. This is the original intention he wanted to learn.

"Hmm..." Feeling Qi Ling's heart, Ding Cheng blinked his eyes, and was suddenly moved to become full of emotions.

They hugged and talked, and then went back to the room to hug and sleep. This night seemed to make up for all the differences in the past. See you again, without any strangeness, only the completeness of the return of the other half. A sense of steadfastness.