The Wealthy Husband

"You are Cheng Cheng's friend, I remember." Qi Ling withdrew his gaze from Ding Cheng's back, and looked at Lu Ming who was slowly drinking tea. He was dressed in a suit and appeared to have come directly after work.

"Well, my name is Lu Ming, and I grew up with Chengzi." They go to the same kindergarten, the same elementary school, middle and high school, and college. They are not in the same place, but the friendship of growing up has surpassed the average. Brother.

So he knew almost everything that happened to Ding Cheng, including the things he plunged in and liked Qi Ling so much that he had to. Or maybe it was because they were too familiar with each other, it was the least likely to have anything between him and Ding Cheng.

Qi Ling nodded and didn't ask any more, Ding Cheng had the right to choose his friend, even as Ding Cheng's partner, he was not qualified to control too much.

And it can be seen that Lu Ming is not just a rich man who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun. On the contrary, he is also very good.

Lu Ming looked calm, but in fact, he wasn't calm anymore. Under Ding Cheng's instructions, he had to pay more attention to Qi Ling's news.

He was like Master Qi who had trained his master machine. He was blunt and cold. Lu Ming couldn't feel what Ding Cheng liked about him. He couldn't like it anyway.

Lu Ming looked at Qi Ling, his fingertips tapped and tapped on his big|legs, and he said, "Qixian...Qi Ling, Orange is stubborn, don’t hit the south wall and don’t look back, but he is a human, and his heart is too It will be cold, it will be cold to the end, it will be difficult to warm it up again, I hope you...can cherish it."

Because of Ding Cheng's infatuation over the past ten years, Lu Ming also wanted him to have a definite result with Qi Ling, regardless of whether the result was good or bad.

Qi Ling glanced at Lu Ming when he heard the words, then turned his head to look at Ding Cheng. It happened that Ding Cheng also turned around, revealing an extremely bright smile. The happiness in Ding Cheng's eyes is not difficult to distinguish.

Ding Cheng likes him, and any slight warmth he can draw from him can make Ding Cheng happy for a long time.

Looking at Ding Cheng's back, Qi Ling seemed fascinated. He forgot to answer Lu Ming's words, and it seemed that he didn't intend to answer. Whether getting married or divorced, it was actually his and Ding Cheng’s affair, and there was not much room for others to interfere, and now he and Ding Cheng did not want to divorce.

"Come and serve food," Ding Cheng opened the glass door and greeted Lu Ming. At the same time, he took off his apron and walked towards Qi Ling, "Let's wash our hands."

Ding Cheng was still very keen on taking advantage of Qi Ling. He took care of the whole process of washing his hands, kneading and kneading, he put Qi Ling's hand on the tip of his nose and smelled it, so he put it down.

"Do you smell it? Our hand sanitizer also smells of orange."

"Well," Qi Ling nodded, he really smelled it, and it won't be long before he should smell of orange. Ding Cheng has a soft spot for the smell of oranges, and it also makes him fall in love with it.

Ding Cheng did not exaggerate his cooking skills. Steamed and stir-fried, there were two other side dishes with exotic characteristics, which seemed very appetizing. The three big men ate together, and there was not a single grain of rice left in the rice pot. All these dishes have been swept away.

"Orange, I'll just say that whoever marries you is so happy..."

It's a pity that they are such a good orange, and they marry themselves out, and it is cheaper than Qi Ling's big tail wolf who makes a big profit without saying a word.

Ding Cheng hardly hesitated for a second, he tilted his head to look at Qi Ling. His straight eyes were asking Qi Ling if he felt happy?

Qi Ling nodded, very surely authentic, "It's delicious."

"Then I will cook it for you in the future," Ding Cheng said immediately. The loss he thought would be lost completely. Qi Ling likes to eat his cooking, which is really great.

Lu Ming curled his lips, and was used to Ding Cheng's unpromising appearance.

After eating, the three of them helped to tidy up, and quickly cleaned up the kitchen table. Lu Ming didn't have much time to go to work in the afternoon, but he had agreed with Ding Cheng that he would come over frequently.

"Aesthetic food and beauty can't be disappointed..."

Lu Ming left the meaningful words and finally left Ding Cheng's house. Ding Cheng let out a sigh of relief, and at the same time he jumped for joy. He lowered his eyes to look at Qi Ling who was with him to give away.

"What do you think?"

"Cheng Cheng is indeed a beauty..." There are very few notions of beauty and ugliness in Qi Ling's world, only pleasing to the eye, useful and useless, but at the moment Ding Cheng looked at it with low eyes, he really felt beauty. A beauty that can make people happy.

Ding Cheng's cheeks were unexpectedly red. He pushed Qi Ling's hand back to the bedroom and shivered slightly. Similarly, he couldn't answer anything. Beauty... He is a beauty in Qi Ling's eyes!

Ding Cheng's gaze fell to the swimming pool outside the glass door of the living room, and Luke Burr praised him. He is very spiritual in the water. It must be more beautiful. It must be able to fascinate Qi Ling...

But if he had been brewing for a long time, he still didn't speak, and haste is not enough. You can't be too deliberate, and let Qi Ling see it inadvertently, then it will be even more amazing | He was fascinated by the long roads of Qi Ling.

"Your legs are not completely healed yet. Sleep with me first, and then say... okay?" Ding Cheng pushed Qi Ling to stop in front of the bed. He squatted down and asked gently, while the heat on his cheeks could not dissipate. How much to go.

In the bedroom, Ding Cheng tidyed it up, the curtains were opened and the light was sufficient, so that Qi Ling could see clearly that Ding Cheng was uncontrollably shy at him. When he reacted, his hands were already touching. Ding Cheng's cheek fell.

"Okay," Qi Ling replied, his eyes fluttered in Ding Cheng's suddenly hot sight.

Ding Cheng helped Qi Ling lie down. He turned back and digested the rare touch of his face on the other side of the sofa. It took him a long time to let his excited heart settle down. He returned to the bed again, Qi Ling was already asleep.

Qi Ling lay on the bed and took a long nap. He felt that Ding Cheng should have slept on his side for a while, but he was still sleepy and couldn’t wake up. When he woke up naturally and took a look at the phone, the time was already up. It was past four in the afternoon.

And the light in the room was only the corner of the small sofa and the computer desk, and the side where he slept was completely dark. Ding Cheng did not leave. He tapped his fingertips on the tablet and returned a few text messages from time to time, which was very busy.

Ding Cheng looked up and saw Qi Ling sitting up. He got up and walked over quickly.

"You woke up, you fell asleep, I couldn't wake you up, so I stopped calling."

Ding Cheng's hands naturally touched Qi Ling's forehead and cheeks. After confirming that he was in good physical condition, he continued to support Qi Ling in the wheelchair, and then pushed him into the bathroom.

"I slept well...thank you."

In this small house with only him and Ding Cheng, he put aside all his defenses and slept better than ever. Thanks for this, he must tell Ding Cheng.

Ding Cheng stroked Qi Ling's cheek with his wet hand. He bent his eyes and said, "Well, I know."

Ding Cheng did not follow this "thank you" to explore more Qi Ling's secrets. For him, as long as Qi Ling really sleeps well.

"We drank porridge in the evening, and left a few dishes at noon." Ding Cheng kept pushing Qi Ling into the study room next door and gave him the Qi Ling computer before he went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Qi Ling didn't start office immediately. He was empty for a long time against the diagonally shining sunset, and then took the computer into the living room where he could see Ding Cheng's back. Then he turned on the computer and looked at some documents.

Ding Cheng was cooking vegetables with headphones in his ears, and he was talking with Su Ya.

"Our office address is on the 23rd floor opposite the Qiming Building."

Ding Cheng returned to Su Ya’s words. There were several locations in the text message that Su Ya sent over, but he was not satisfied. He just said that the rent for this place will be slightly more expensive, but it’s close to Qiming, he and Qiling. It will be easier to commute to get off work.

When it comes to the Qiming Building, Su Ya naturally thinks of Qi Ling. He thinks that Ding Cheng's request also means Qi Ling.

"You are the boss, you have the final say..." Su Ya thinks about it and thinks that this place is not bad, the location is golden, and two streets across is the address of his old company's company, but it's nothing. The past has passed. He first It started again.

"In addition, what is your relationship with Patriarch Qi?"

This question Su Ya wanted to ask Ding Cheng this morning, and she could not bear it until now.

"Marriage, Qi Ling and I have been married for almost three years." Ding Cheng put the vegetables in the pot and casually replied to Su Ya.

This is a fact, and it cannot be concealed from Su Ya. Even if Su Ya does not ask, if they see you tomorrow, he will also take the initiative to tell Su Ya.

"Puff..." Su Ya on the other end spouted water, and he was indeed surprised, even more surprised than when he heard Ding Cheng's mess of evidence. Of course, a marriage certificate is also considered a "certificate."

"What are you doing?" Su Ya could naturally hear Ding Cheng's movement. He had guesses in his heart, but he was not as sure as he could hear from Ding Cheng.

"I'm cooking dinner, making porridge, fried eggs, and fried two dishes... Well, it's not nutritious. I will make another soup tomorrow to make up for Qi Ling." Ding Cheng muttered unconsciously, Su Ya over there. Really admired him.

Originally, he thought Ding Cheng and Yang Chen were very similar, but now, they are completely two types of people. Yang Chen is really cold and can't eat the fireworks in the world, Ding Cheng is too knowledgeable about the fireworks in the world...

"There is one more thing I want to tell you. Tomorrow afternoon there will be a character on Song Lao, you go try it."

Ding Cheng is a rough jade, but it is also a rough jade that has not been polished. Su Ya said that trying it is just a try, let him show his face, and try his aptitude by the way, and practice the lens sense.

"Okay, I remember, I will prepare well in the evening."

The phone hung up, and Ding Cheng continued to be busy in the kitchen. In fact, two people didn’t need to cook too much. The porridge was ready in an hour, and the side dishes were all cooked. The time was about 5:30 in the afternoon, which happened to be dinner. when.

Ding Cheng looked at these dishes with a knowing smile, then turned around and smiled at Qi Ling who was looking at him. There seemed to be sunshine in his eyes, which could make everyone watching him feel this warmth.