The Wealthy Husband

It was late at night when Ding Cheng and Qi Ling returned home. They went to the Ding’s house again. Ding Cheng’s grandfather had a cold these few days. The doctor didn’t say how serious it was, but after all, Ding Cheng and Qi Ling were older. All are a little worried.

Of course, they wouldn't bother him at this late hour. They asked the servants who hadn't slept before that Ding Cheng and Qi Ling went back to rest.

Ding Cheng's temperament is relatively free and easy in matters other than Qi Ling. For example, this championship, he tried his best to get it, after tonight passed, he left behind and started to grab other things to enrich himself.

After a day off, Ding Cheng continued to devote himself to the work of the crew, filming during the day, and coming home to accompany his grandfather at night, until Grandpa Ding's health was completely healed, and Ding Cheng didn't come to stare at him every night.

"This kid is in charge of everything, he can be regarded as going back..." Old Ding and Zhang Jingjia chanted, but their faces were still smiling. Ding Cheng grew up next to him and was also caring and filial. If he is in charge, it will be him. Let Ding Cheng take care of it.

"Tomorrow, come over for breakfast..."

Zhang Jing's family responded with a smile, and then walked away in time with the sudden stare of Old Man Ding.

Ding Cheng passed through the small door and saw Qi Ling who was waiting for him a few steps away. He speeded up his steps to Qi Ling's side. "Are you here to pick me up?" In Ding Cheng's words, there were not many surprises, but sweet. It's full.

Their current stage should be described as glue-like lacquer, and they will never be separated from the time they can be greasy together.

"Well," Qi Ling nodded, he embraced Ding Cheng, first bowed his head and kissed his lips, before continuing to lead the people back to their home.

Ding Cheng bent his eyes, followed by his side, and said something or not. After returning to the room, a proper exercise to help sleep, this day is still so beautiful and sweet.

On September 20th, Ding Cheng was filming as usual, but he was blessed many times throughout the day. His birthday in the Gregorian calendar is on this day, but in fact, Ding Cheng has always been celebrating a birthday in the lunar calendar. The end of the month.

But he thought, he spent his birthday on the lunar calendar with Qi Ling and his family. This birthday on the Gregorian calendar will be given to fans and friends in his circle.

"Boss..." Song Yuan walked in from the outside and saw a room where directors and screenwriters were discussing script shooting with Ding Cheng. She closed her mouth and didn't say any more. Instead, she helped to pour tea or something.

With this busy schedule, she left her behind what she had originally told Ding Cheng, until she was about to get off work, Ding Cheng saw a large patch of red roses, he raised his eyebrows, Song Yuan was shocked to think of it. NS.

"Boss, it's like this. During the lunch break, a driver delivered these. I asked who delivered them. He didn't say anything. He moved the flowers and he left... I think it's all yours. Friends, or fans..."

Actually, some fan representatives came to visit the class today, but what they gave was cakes and some of the things they made by hand. Ding Cheng did not accept them. Instead, Song Yuan prepared many small gifts in return.

Ding Cheng didn't answer when he heard the words, but walked towards the rose. He turned around and found a small card inside.

"Dear Cheng, happy birthday.-someone who likes you silently."

Ding Cheng took a close look at the handwriting, and didn’t have any impression. It didn’t look like his cousin was joking with him. Ding Cheng and Song Yuan first ruled out Qi Ling. Even if Qi Ling wanted to surprise him, It won't be the way Ding Cheng obviously doesn't like it.

Ding Cheng handed the card to Song Yuan to deal with it. After thinking about it, he said, "You count as the people in the crew, take these flowers back to them after get off work. As for the flower delivery person, since he doesn't keep it. Just ignore the name."

After Ding Cheng gave orders, let Dong Meng stay here alone to help Song Yuan, and Dong Meng and another bodyguard sent Ding Cheng back to Qi's house.

No accident, Qi Ling also came back early. Ding Cheng arrived home. Qi Ling was holding the scissors and frowning on the only flower in the tossing yard. Ding Cheng saw Qi Ling, ran all the way, and lay directly on Qi Ling. Go back.

Qi Ling moved back with one hand to support the crooked Ding Cheng, and the other once again destroyed a flower by his feet.

"Why come back so early?" Qi Ling asked, and at the same time gave up his idea of ​​cutting flowers and tying flowers, and hugged Ding Cheng's thigh with both hands, and carried the person on his back.

"I miss you, so I'll be back soon," Ding Cheng said with a smile, and then licked Qi Ling's earlobe again, seeing that half of Qi Ling's ears became more blushing, he let it go with satisfaction, and then leaned on Qi Ling with peace of mind. Shoulder, let carry.

"I'm serious, I didn't coax you..."

Ding Cheng muttered in a low voice. In fact, he also thought he was quite strange. He obviously stayed with Qi Ling every day, fell asleep and woke up together, and sent messages between work, but he would still be in those times when he couldn't see Qi Ling. I miss him...

"Well," Qi Ling replied softly, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he did not walk into the living room, but continued to stroll on the lawn with Ding Cheng on his back.

"I originally wanted to cut a bunch of flowers for you, but these flowers looked okay from a distance. When I cut them, I always feel that something is wrong..."

In fact, it’s no wonder Qi Ling. It rained a few days ago. These flowers that grew in the outer courtyard were naturally destroyed, and some of them grew crooked. He cut all the flowers, maybe he could make a beautiful bouquet. come out.

Ding Cheng laughed for a while when he heard that, he stuck his head out and kissed Qi Ling on the cheek, "I don't want flowers, I only want you, you are the best gift God gave me."

Qi Ling's footsteps stopped, he turned his head, and Ding Cheng explored a little more. They kissed in this novel and awkward position. After kissing for a while, the necks of both of them were sore, they turned their heads, Qi Ling He continued to walk with Ding Cheng on his back for a while before he put the person down.

Before they returned to the small flower garden, Ding Cheng put all the flowers cut by Qi Ling in the basket, "It's a pity that it's wasted, I'll make a flower cake for you to eat."

"Okay," Qi Ling nodded. His cooking skills still remain at home-cooked side dishes. He still can't get the flower cake, which requires technical content, but it is no problem for him to give Ding Cheng a hand. Can help take a little video.

Ding Cheng did better and sent some to Ding’s house, but Father Ding was only allowed to eat one piece, Ding Hande had two pieces, and Ding Bo was not limited, but he didn’t like sweets, so he gave more to the servants. separated.

Qi Ling doesn't like sweets either. Ding Cheng eats most of what they keep at home.

Ding Cheng lay on the sofa and read the script while eating cakes. Qi Ling answered the phone and realized that Ding Cheng had been given so many flowers in the crew, but Ding Cheng didn't care about it, and Qi Ling didn't mention it. .

"I can spare a few days next month, I asked Su Ya, it should be able to make it for you, wherever you want to go, we go where..." Qi Ling sat on the side of the sofa, hugged the person, while Informed, the hands are not well-regulated.

Although he didn't mention it, he was more or less concerned. He didn't pick a good flower when he wanted to send flowers, but someone over there gave Ding Cheng a cart of roses.

Ding Cheng subconsciously licked his finger that was stained with cake crumbs, then raised his eyes to look at Qi Ling. Before he could reply, the tip of his index finger that he had just licked was held by Qi Ling, and Ding Cheng's body trembled slightly. After shaking, the head that could still think also began to mash.

"Then...then I have to think...think," Ding Cheng's voice was still very low, but it also changed with Qi Ling's behavior.

The script was thrown back to the sofa on the other side, Ding Chenghui hugged Qi Ling, "Can I think about it tomorrow?"

Qi Ling did not respond, he lowered his head and kissed Ding Cheng's lips, and at the same time Ding Cheng's clothes were almost untied.

Their breathing gradually became heavier, their body temperature became higher, and the originally spacious sofa felt much smaller. With a little jealousy and the smell of flowers, it was too late to return to the bed a few steps away, and the fight continued on this sofa.

"Chengcheng, I love you," Qi Ling whispered to Ding Cheng. The first time he told Ding Cheng this, he was already sure that he fell in love with Ding Cheng, but telling it now, he thinks he is better than that. Love more, and sink deeper.

"Qiling, I love you too," Ding Cheng responded. His sweaty body hugged Qi Ling's sweaty body tightly. The skin is close to each other, and the temperature is basically the same. Their love is easier to convey than other times. To the bottom of each other's hearts.

After confirming his mind, Qi Ling also put aside Ding Cheng's flower delivery the next day. Their relationship had changed, but it was a change for the better.

When Lu Ming came back to Qi's house, he had to be fed dog food before returning. But even so, he still couldn't help but stay Cengfan, he lived by himself when he went to college, but his talent in cooking was not as good as Qi Ling.

The nanny invited was cooked well, and that was the dishes. After eating for so many years, he was tired of eating early.

"What should I eat today?" Lu Ming sat on the sofa. He thought about the food today, and didn't treat himself as an outsider at all. "By the way, is your lobster so delicious?"

As Ding Cheng’s friend and partner, he watched all of Ding Cheng’s works, including the variety show of survival in the wild, and the lobster-eating episode, but he was greedy.

Moreover, he still watched it late at night, and when he couldn't bear it, he got up and cooked instant noodles by himself. When he met the person in question, Lu Ming couldn't help but ask more.

"Well, this is an experience you won't have in the city," Ding Cheng didn't have Lu Ming. It is indeed the case. You can buy lobsters as rich as they are fresh and big. The mood to taste is far less pure than when you were in the jungle. , It feels different naturally.

"Well, then I have an idea..."

Lu Ming continued to think, there was no more in the words, Ding Cheng looked at him for a moment, got up and went to the study to see Qi Ling, and then he didn't pursue Lu Ming's thoughts much, so that there were many uninvited guests on his travel more than 20 days later.

Lu Ming left after eating, and Ding Cheng, who was much more difficult to rest for a long time, also continued to rush to the announcement. By the way, I also saw Su Ya who hadn't seen him for a few days.

"Recently, people often send flowers to the studio."

Su Ya mentioned that he asked Song Yuan. It is estimated that it was the one who gave him flowers on Ding Cheng’s birthday on the Gregorian calendar. Without exception, these flowers were handled in accordance with Ding Cheng’s method. NS.

Ding Cheng frowned upon hearing this, "He actually knows the location of our studio?"

The location of their studio has never been publicly announced. Even the main members of the fan club who have contact with Song Yuan only know the location of the crew that Ding Cheng recently filmed.

"Not a fan...who would it be?" Ding Cheng frowned. It was annoying for people to send flowers like this. He looked at Su Ya and asked, "Are there any small cards?"

Su Ya nodded. He had destroyed the original card, but the content was recorded. He opened a note on the phone and showed it to Ding Cheng.

"Dear Cheng, happy every day.-People who like you more and more."

Many of these are probably the case, Ding Cheng thought about it, he flipped a post-it note from his backpack, and he wrote a line, "I don't like roses."

Then hand this post-it note to Su Ya, and you ask Song Yuan to transcribe it again, "Next time you send flowers, give this to him."

So whoever wants to play mystery and romance with him, then play well.

Sure enough, two days later, the flowers sent were replaced by lilies, and Ding Cheng asked Song Yuan to give the card back to the flower sender, "I don't like lilies."

Song Yuan agreed, but without Ding Cheng telling it, she didn't like it without exception.

Then one day, Ding Cheng posted a blog post on W Bo, "I only like flower cakes." A box of fresh flower cakes, at the same time, looks a little crooked, this is the recent achievement of Qi Ling.

Ding Cheng smiled after posting the blog post, and then he enjoyed the fruits of Qi Ling alone and ate very happily. After eating, he walked to the mail room of the office building, where he collected the flowers he sent on weekdays.

Ten minutes later, the flower delivery person arrived on time. This time it was carnations. It was still one hundred and one. Ding Cheng hugged his arm and glanced at the flowers, then turned around, "Come upstairs, this one Mr. wants to come and have something to tell me in person."

Half an hour later, Lin Hao, with a blue nose and a swollen face, asked Dong Meng to drive to the police station, and he treated him as a psychotic and violent pervert, and Dong Meng beat all his face and body, of course Ding Cheng. Also watching.

Ding Cheng didn't want to personally deal with this metamorphosis, and Ding Cheng's beating also recognized Lin Hao. If he didn't recognize him, he would at most send him to the police station, so that Dong would not be beaten up.

In Hao Lin, sending flowers these days is a process in which he gradually opened up Ding Cheng’s heart. He thought he had gotten someone out of his hand, but what he didn’t want to face was this kind of pain, something he had never had in his life. In the police station, wait for his subordinates to protect his experience.

But he is not a nameless person, this thing is really going to start, and he is also embarrassed, Ding Cheng only recognized that he didn't dare to bite back, and let Dong Meng take this painful hand.

"Abnormal | State!" These two words were given by Ding Cheng to Lin Hao. They were contemptuous and ruthless with some joking. These days, it is Lin Hao's one-man show. When he sees Ding Chengfa's blog, he will probably think about it again. Spit a mouthful of blood.

Ding Cheng left the studio after taking care of the people, but instead of going home, he went to his elder uncle’s company to play up Lin Hao’s metamorphosis. By the way, Ying Lanlan and him Tell his uncle about the relationship.

Hao Lin stared at him, even if it was not led by Ying Lanlan, she probably did not reveal his news less so that she would know.

Ding Cheng couldn't let her go so easily, but Ding Cheng didn't have the time to do it personally, and it was fine to tell his uncle.

On October 26, on the penultimate day of Ding Cheng’s birthday, the two crews finished together. Before entering the other crew, Ding Cheng had a one-week break. This was also the time when he and Qi Ling planned to travel.

However, the air ticket was booked for tomorrow evening, and Lu Ming and Su Ya followed in the name of inspection. Ding Cheng had to attend the finale banquet tonight, and there were still two finale banquets.

Drinking is unavoidable, but everyone is familiar with it for so long. Isn't there anyone who deliberately drinks alcohol?

After eating half of it, Ding Cheng got up and drank another round, and then he was about to withdraw, and this was also said to everyone beforehand that he had to catch another banquet.

But when he walked out of the box, Ding Cheng felt that something was wrong. He frowned and looked at Dong Meng, "Go check the surveillance video, Song Yuan, tell me that I'm uncomfortable over there. You will find time to make it up. You accompany me to the bathroom."

Ding Cheng went into the bathroom and asked himself to spit out all the food and drink he had eaten tonight. He was able to detect it so quickly. It was related to the training he had been sent to the barracks. He rinsed his mouth, took a meal, and continued. gargle.

Next to his side, he kicked back with great force. The person who was about to jump up and hug him kicked him directly. Ding Cheng stepped back and leaned on the sink, hearing a movement. The two bodyguards came in immediately.

Ding Cheng raised his chin, and they beat Qi Wei who had hit him on purpose or accidentally.

"Check to see if there is a video camera or video device..." As soon as Ding Cheng said, Qi Wei's expression clearly changed. Ding Cheng smiled and said again, "Don't send it to the police station, tell He Li, let him come to pick up people."

In the hands of Qi Ling and He Li, Qi Wei will only be worse off. This comparison is really cheap to send him to the police station.

"no, do not want……"

However, Ding Cheng left the bathroom after leaving these words. He leaned against the wall outside the bathroom and continued to wait. It was not easy for Qi Wei to appear here. Dong Meng and the others would not show Qi Wei in the hotel anymore. , I haven't noticed yet, there must be someone behind him helping.

But for a while, even if Ding Cheng suspected anyone, he couldn't be completely sure.

Ten minutes later, before the two bodyguards came out of the toilet, Qi Ling came first. He also had a banquet in another place tonight, and even when he came, he was deliberately delayed.

But the people behind the design obviously had a deviation in Ding Cheng’s vigilance and Dong Meng’s quality estimates. Ding Cheng’s face was not very good after vomiting, and there was nothing wrong with him, but he was still taken to Jiang Suwen by Qi Ling. Check it out.

"I was negligent this time..."

Qi Ling frowned. He knew more, and he was more aware of the seriousness of the matter than Ding Cheng. Ding Cheng’s safety has always been the focus of the bodyguards’ protection. He was almost drugged, and Qi Wei got into the hotel. None of these can be done by ordinary people.

Ding Cheng turned to his side, he leaned against Qi Ling's shoulder, and then held Qi Ling's hand, playing with his fingers lightly, and he whispered, "It's been these few days..."

Ding Cheng still knows Qi Ling well, knowing that he has chosen to take him abroad to play in the past few days, not only because of their birthdays, but also because Qi Ming is going to have a big shock these days, and Qi Ling took him away to avoid The impact of these vibrations on him.

"Well," Qi Ling replied in a low voice. He squeezed Ding Cheng's hand, and the expression on his face finally eased a little, "I will be with you for the next half a year."

As the former Qiming president who lost everything, Qi Ling can only embark on the road of "eating soft rice", "Can you give me a...bodyguard?"

Ding Cheng tilted his head slightly when he heard the words and kissed Qi Ling on the chin. His tone was serious, "Then I will officially hire Mr. Qi Ling as my... personal bodyguard."

Bodyguards and personal bodyguards are also different, personal bodyguards also include bed warming work.

The car stopped in front of Qi's house, and Qi Ling carried Ding Cheng on his back. They didn't let Ding's house pass the message. Instead, Ding Bo made a call and Qi Ling talked with him for a while before hanging up the phone.

Qi Ling asked Ding Cheng to take a bath. He went to the kitchen to cook some porridge. He drank wine and vomited. No matter how well Ding Cheng is healthy, it should be uncomfortable at this time. Fortunately, when the flight ticket is booked tomorrow evening, he is not afraid of going to bed late.

After drinking the porridge, Qi Ling walked with Ding Chengsan for digestion. It was almost two o'clock before they fell asleep.

The next day, I got up after getting enough sleep. I was packing up the things a few days ago. Now they just need to return and check again. They went to Ding’s house for lunch, and after hearing Ding Hand’s instructions, they left and took a nap. Ding Cheng recovered completely.

Lu Ming and Su Ya took their suitcases and brought a baby to Qi's house. Together, they set off to the destination chosen by Ding Cheng.

It’s still an island, but it’s not the place selected by the program group last time, but the place where Ding Cheng used to take underwater photos. The scenery there is good, because sharks are frequent, there are not many tourists, but not all. A place where people live.

"Orange, rely on you, I want to eat lobster, hairy crab, want to eat sashimi..." Lu Ming muttered. Not only did he come by himself, Lu Yuanhao also brought it with him, but he had known it early in the morning. Ding Cheng's.

"You said you are a land-duck, what's the point of going to the island with us..." Ding Cheng wore a hat, sunglasses, and a mask. Hearing Lu Ming's words, he couldn't help but turn his head to him. This is his and Qi Ling's. It’s a birthday trip.

"On-site inspection, tailor-made programs for you," Lu Ming wouldn't recognize it, and he also brought Su Ya to come with him.

Cheng Qi is not only Ding Cheng’s company, but they will also create some programs of their own. Ding Cheng is their pillar. Naturally, this first program will be created for him.

Lu Ming has a lot of ideas, but he is not as experienced as Su Ya in the entertainment industry, and Su Ya hasn't taken a few serious vacations in recent years. This time there is such an opportunity, Lu Ming brought him together.

As for Lu Yuanhao, it was purely for fun, otherwise he would be sent back to his parents, Lu Ming was really worried that he would be autistic.

In addition to the five of them, Dong Meng is also with him. What else does Qi Ling have to do? He stays in the country. At the same time, there are local friends that Ding Cheng knew before to receive them. that is.