The Wealthy Husband

"Okay," Qi Ling replied, with a clear smile on his face, and after another pause, he reached out his hand and touched Ding Cheng's cheek like a reward.

Ding Cheng needs someone to be able to find him. Qi Ling really feels happy. With their relationship, he shouldn't have seen him too much.

"Well," Ding Cheng was happy and shy when he was touched. He secretly glanced at the rearview mirror and saw that He Liyou was driving seriously. He didn't see his blushing, and the smile on his face showed two more points.

"I'll go home and cook delicious food for you in a while," Ding Cheng started offering it, and his cheeks didn't consciously rub against Qi Ling's palm. It seemed that he really liked the touch.

"Okay," Qi Ling responded again. Cooking rice is a very interesting thing for Ding Cheng. It is not troublesome to eat for two people. From the current point of view, there is no need to stop it. If this is confirmed, Qi Ling should have done it. good.

Sending Ding Cheng and Qi Ling upstairs, He Li consciously ate a stomach of dog food, and a bit of bitterness appeared on his face. He felt that the days when he was forced into dog food had just begun.

Qi Ling and Ding Cheng didn’t have such self-consciousness, but when they met their gazes, the sticky feeling was there to crawl through the atrium. Ding Cheng felt that his heart was becoming more and more desperate, while Qi Ling felt that Ding Cheng was particularly pleasing to his eyes.

Early the next morning, two cars parked in the underground parking lot of the community. In addition to Heli and Wang Haiwai, Ding Cheng’s new bodyguard, Dong Meng, also meant that Ding Cheng and Qi Ling had to be separated here.

"This is the fruit and our leftover soup from last night. You can drink the soup around ten o'clock in the morning."

Ding Cheng touched Qi Ling and got into the car, and took out the food box from his backpack. He carefully warned, not particularly reluctant, but there was a little bit of reluctance.

"Well," Qi Ling nodded in response. He raised his eyes to look at Ding Cheng, and he said for a moment of thought, "I'll pick you up in the afternoon."

"Huh?" Ding Cheng looked at Qi Ling's words. He was very happy that Qi Ling came to pick him up. He thought about sticking his head in from outside, "Will you be too hurry..."

"No," Qi Ling ignored the twitching corners of Wang Hai's eyes in the front row, and his tone and expression were extremely convincing.

"Then... come pick me up."

Ding Cheng was happy, and wanted to move Qi Ling. He didn't dare to go too far in front of others, but the happy blood surged up. He still held Qi Ling's cheek with both hands, and didn't dare to rub it too much. With a look.

"Don't be chilled... I, I'm leaving."

When the words were over, Ding Cheng got out of the back seat of the car, closed the door carefully, and ran to his car quickly.

After a pause, he couldn't help turning his head again, and then he saw Qi Ling's gaze from there, he turned around directly, Qi Ling smiled, and raised his hand at him again.

Qi Ling stared at Ding Cheng's smile for a moment, and there was a little smile in his eyes, which was very light, but it was really a smile.

The two cars drove out of the underground garage one after the other. After walking two streets, they parted ways, Qiling went to Qiming Building, and Ding Cheng went to the residence of dance teacher Qin Rui.

Last night, Ding Cheng practiced Qin Rui’s basic skills for almost two hours before stopping. This morning, he spent this morning in such a monotonous and somewhat torturous training. Ding Cheng’s physical fitness is considered good, but he When I walked out of Qin Rui's house, my feet still felt like shaking.

It will take at least one or two weeks for him to fully adapt to this intensity of training.

But Qin Rui still only sent him to the door and closed the door, his attitude was not much softer than that of yesterday, but he didn't say anything to stop Ding Cheng from coming.

"Let's go, let's go find something to eat near Teacher Zhou."

Ding Cheng got in the car and Dong Meng said something, then he closed his eyes and began to review the lessons Zhou Nan gave him yesterday. After reviewing, he took out the computer to watch some materials and videos that Su Ya transferred to him. .

Dong Meng was found by He Li in accordance with the requirements of Qi Ling. He was not particularly tall, but he was very sophisticated and winking. He saw that Ding Cheng needed a quiet environment. He didn't say anything except nodded. A word.

Ding Cheng was in class, and he strolled around the classroom. For the time being, he didn't find any danger.

At 5:30 in the afternoon, Qi Ling’s car appeared near Zhou Nan’s classroom on time. Ding Cheng came out. Without seeing Dong Meng, he first saw Qi Ling’s car and the driver Heli. Then he was probably sitting in the back seat. Mausoleum.

The thinking expression on Ding Cheng's face dissipated in an instant. He ran to the side of the car quickly, and then the door opened from the inside. Ding Cheng got into the car, and Dong Meng consciously drove behind him.

"Have you waited for a long time?" Ding Cheng asked Xiang Qi Ling. He was happy and afraid that Qi Ling would be delayed because of him. Besides, for a person of this age, it would be fine without Qi Ling to pick him up, not to mention that he still had Qi Ling to find him. The bodyguard is here.

"No, just arrived," Qi Ling glanced over Ding Cheng's face, then glanced at the hands they were shaking, then he sat upright, and then raised his hand to let He Li drive.

Ding Cheng glanced at Qi Ling and then at He Li who was driving in the front seat. He nodded thinking about it, "That's good."

"Are you tired today?" Qi Ling asked, continuing the habit of yesterday. He looks at his mobile phone from time to time today, but Ding Cheng has no time to send him messages.

"It's kind of, but it's okay," Ding Cheng said, shaking his leg, then tapped on his leg, "It's fine when I get used to it."

After Ding Cheng knocked, he turned his head and leaned on Qi Ling's shoulder.

To tell the truth, he is so tall, it is not very comfortable to lean on Qi Ling like this, but this is Qi Ling's shoulder, it is his face that he has finally leaned on, how can he give up such benefits.

Ding Cheng didn't feel well physically, but his psychological well-being was about to overflow.

While Ding Cheng was carefully savoring these happiness, Qi Ling's hand fell on his thigh, and when he tried to rub him, Ding Cheng jumped up and hit the roof of the car with his head. "Boom!" With a sound, the impact was not light.

"Oh," Ding Cheng whispered, and then immediately sat down, "I'm fine."

Qi Ling frowned slightly, he turned to his side and pulled Ding Cheng closer, who was about to sit farther, and then he held his shoulders and pressed the person into his arms. Ding Cheng stiffened slightly for a while, and then took the initiative to cooperate. Qi Ling check.

"It's just a little louder, but it's okay." The roof cover of the car is covered with a layer of anti-collision material. The pain is a little bit, and there is no bleeding or more serious.

Qi Ling flipped Ding Cheng's hair and did not see the wound. His heart was slightly relaxed, and then he rubbed Ding Cheng for a while before he let go of the person.

During this process, Ding Cheng almost lay on Qi Ling’s chest, he could hear Qi Ling’s heartbeat, he could smell Qi Ling, and Qi Ling was gently rubbing him on the top of his head. He suddenly felt that this collision was really true. It's worth it.

Qi Ling let go of the person, but unlike Ding Cheng who was so happy, his frowning brows were not so smoothed, he glanced at Ding Cheng's legs, and then apologized, "Hug..."

When he apologized, he didn't say it completely, so he followed his words and was hugged by Ding Cheng and hugged his neck, intimate.

"It's because I didn't live up to it, I was so excited all of a sudden..." Ding Cheng explained to Qi Ling in a low voice as far as possible. He didn't even dare to think about touching his legs.

Ding Cheng's embarrassing and honest explanation finally relieved Qi Ling. He looked at him with a helpless smile on his face. Then he raised his hand and hugged Ding Cheng slowly, "Um..."

The car was also parked in the basement of the community. He Li, who drove in front, had a stiff face, just treating himself as a transparent person.

Qi Ling and Ding Cheng continued to hold them for a long time before letting go. Ding Cheng's cheeks were blushing, but the joy on his face could not be hidden. I took the initiative to hold Qi Ling's hand and whispered, "Let's go home."

"Okay," Qi Ling nodded, and then he was helped by Ding Cheng into a wheelchair. They got on the elevator and went home. Neither he nor Ding Cheng paid any attention to the hardship anymore. They didn't mean it, but this They can't pay attention to this kind of mood at this time.

Washing vegetables, cooking, eating, doing exercises, Ding Cheng’s smile did not take back. Even if Qi Ling didn’t look at him, he couldn’t help but want to laugh. Of course, he also tried to make his smile more attractive instead of that. Silly smile.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, I was finally able to go to bed. Ding Cheng was half paralyzed on the bed, glanced at Qi Ling, rolled and rubbed, and finally lay down in the bed, but Qi Ling was still sitting, and he pulled the bed away." I will rub it for you with essential oils."

"Really, really rub it for me..." Ding Cheng couldn't help but squat, but when he met Qi Ling's gaze, he had a rippling look, and he immediately found the essential oil from the drawer and handed it to Qi Ling.

Ding Cheng's quilt originally only covered his chest, and then he pulled it up a little bit, covering his collarbone, neck, chin, lips... In the end he had only one pair of eyes and he couldn't bear to cover it.

"It's light or heavy, tell me..." Qi Ling glanced at Ding Chengshui's eyes, his heart suddenly softened, and his tone was softer, "Relax, don't be frozen."

"Yeah, um..." Ding Cheng replied in the quilt. He tried to relax his legs|legs rubbed by Qi Ling, but his hands, his face, and his upper body were about to stiffen into stone.

This sweet and torturing leg massage finally passed, Ding Cheng let out a sigh of relief, but the reaction of some parts did not dissipate so quickly, and Ding Cheng's spirits made Ding Cheng helpless and frightened.

"Qiling, good night," Ding Cheng took the initiative to say goodnight to Qi Ling. He wanted to wait for someone to go to the toilet when they fell asleep, but the clear gaze from Qi Ling made Ding Cheng's psychological defense almost eager. Crash.

"you you…"

"Do you want me to help you?" Qi Ling asked sincerely, and then Ding Cheng fell directly from the bed to the ground in his sight, and went straight into the toilet without waiting for him to respond.