The Wealthy Husband

Ding Cheng is very dedicated and has a twisted temper. He has been able to like Qi Ling since ten years to the present. It is not what Old Ding can cut with ordinary methods. He gave Ding Cheng hope and made Ding Cheng despair. So I choose to stay away willingly.

This was indeed the case in the previous life, but in this life everything went completely different from the start of his car accident.

"Do you know why I don't want you to be together?" Elder Ding did not refute Qi Ling's question. He directly threw a question to Qi Ling, and this was the key to why he did it.

"Why?" Qi Ling's eyes didn't waver. He thought that Ding Cheng and him were their own business. These behaviors of Old Man Ding had already crossed the line, even if he had more reasons.

"Qi Ling, tell me the truth, can you separate your mind to like us?"

Qi Ling also didn't want to think about what he was like before. It was a machine for work and revenge. He could abandon any obstacles that hindered him from going this way.

He was very ruthless. Ding Cheng, who was ruthless enough to know this, did not dare to confess. Ding Cheng's love seemed worthless in the face of Qi Ling's hatred.

Father Ding’s tone is not harsh, but it contains a bit of sincerity. He doesn’t know that his behavior is a bit too much, but he hopes that Ding Cheng will live well in the future, instead of delaying in "love" and hurting. Last life.

Qi Ling's eyes were low, and the feeling in his heart was somewhat inexplicable. Grandpa Ding's deduction was not entirely correct, but it was also correct. After a while, he raised his eyes to look at Grandpa Ding, and he replied earnestly, "Grandpa , I already like Ding Cheng..."

Old man Ding moved his lips and his expression was obviously stunned. He was speechless for a long time. He looked at Qi Ling with his eyes and felt that he did not have that kind of love roots, but now the facts are that he is good at it. The little grandson really moved people.

The two continued to look at each other, and Qi Ling suddenly smiled, "Yes, I like Ding Cheng."

Although it is far from Ding Cheng’s liking for him, it’s different from the feeling that he didn’t feel at the beginning. There may be something moved in his liking, as well as some impressions brought back from his previous life, but what he likes now is the present. Ding Cheng.

"Are you not taking revenge?" Old man Ding squinted his eyes and sat back in his seat. The tone of inquiry was different from before. If Qi Ling can let go of his hatred, he can truly grow up, and this northern city will be his world.

But this is difficult, because the old man Ding switched to Qi Ling's position, and he couldn't guarantee that he could do it, at least at Qi Ling's current age, he couldn't do it.

"Of course I have to report, I won't forgive them, but these... I don't want to spend more effort." He was killed by Qi Bo in the previous life, but he died voluntarily. Qi Bo Qiwei and Chang Yixue are very It was miserable, and they would only be worse after he died.

This was what Qi Ling wanted, and he had already done it. It would be boring to change things like this again, so when he had a choice, it was not worth his effort.

"Grandpa, do you know something?" Qi Ling asked Grandpa Xiang Ding, and the exploration in his eyes was full. The cold aura at this moment also made Grandpa Ding a little frightened.

Old man Ding twitched his mouth and didn't answer Qi Ling's question. He knew what he didn't fit to tell Qi Ling directly, "It's almost time, let's go out, so I don't think too much."

When Qi Ling heard the words, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly and nodded, "Okay."

He hadn't expected Elder Ding to tell him anything, and he didn't need it too much. Now he already knows a lot more than he was at this time in the previous life.

Qi Ling came out of the study first. Ding Cheng, who was sitting and talking with Ding Hande over there, stood up immediately, but instead of coming to welcome him, he smiled and waited for Qi Ling to approach. Qi Ling who can walk around by himself.

"Dad, Qi Ling and I will go back to the room to clean up," Ding Cheng patted Ding Hande on the shoulder and walked with Qi Ling.

Ding Hande didn't see the hot eyes of his young son hugging the man again, but when he thought that the door of Ding Cheng's room was closed, they didn't know what to do, he felt quite uncomfortable.

I couldn’t help but bring a man home...

Ding Cheng walked halfway and looked back at his dad's sour expression. He shouted, "We'll be down in a while!"

His dad’s expression seemed to be like he took Qi Ling back to the house to do something, but in fact, so far, he has dared to touch it secretly and kiss him, and he really doesn’t dare...

"My dad is like this, but it's still a good talker, easy to buy," Ding Cheng talked to Qi Ling, and gave Qi Ling some of his dad and his grandfather's preferences. After saying this, he didn't forget to comfort him again. Let's go to Qi Ling.

"You are fine too, my grandpa and dad will like you!" Ding Cheng promised, after a pause, he lowered his voice and said, "It doesn't matter if they don't like you, I like you."

Ding Cheng's eyes were as bright as they were lit, and the emotions surging in his eyes were exposed to Qi Ling without any hindrance. He really likes Qi Ling...

The door closed, Qi Ling took Ding Cheng's hand, and they walked to the sofa by the window before sitting down.

Being held by Qi Ling's hands, Ding Cheng's heartbeat inevitably jumped again, but this time he didn't turn his eyes away. He looked at Qi Ling persistently, and he felt that Qi Ling had something to say to him.

"Ding Cheng..." Qi Ling called and turned to his side. He looked at Ding Cheng's eyes and felt Ding Cheng's tension. The seriousness on his face disappeared a little. He didn't want to finish his words. Scared Ding Cheng away.

"Huh?" Ding Cheng replied softly, his lips trembled, and he couldn't help but speak first, "You want to tell me..."

Before his words were completely spoken, Qi Ling's thumb was pressed on Ding Cheng's lips. The soft|soft touch, which was different from the temperature of other skins, made Qi Ling subconsciously stay for a while.

But Ding Cheng had already blushed when he pressed Qi Ling.

Can't lick, absolutely can't lick! Ding Cheng warned himself extremely hard, but his Adam's apple couldn't help rolling away.

"Ding Cheng, I just told Grandpa...I like you, and I think I should tell you this too..."

Facing Ding Cheng's unbelievable gaze, Qi Ling repeated it accurately, "Ding Cheng, I like you."

"At the moment, I can't keep the intensity of this favorite, but you are the only person I like so far..."

The only person who can use the word like this to describe him is that he has never liked others, so that in this respect, he is not much better than Ding Cheng, but it is necessary to maintain the sincerity that should be.

After finishing talking, Qi Ling was waiting for Ding Cheng's reply, but he waited for a long time without any obvious reaction from Ding Cheng.

Ten minutes later, Ding Cheng took Qi Ling's hand and said tremblingly, "Qi Ling, I seemed to have a hallucination just now...I, I...I heard...I heard you say that I like me..."

Without waiting for Qi Ling to confirm him, he jumped up again, pushed open the window next to the sofa, and moved his head out to wake up, but before the cold wind blew, he asked Qi Ling to pull back from it. Close the window again.

"I, I, I have to digest for a while..." Ding Cheng was also anxious to himself, how could the accused be embarrassed like this, but there is no way, this is a direct psychological and physiological reaction of him, and he can't control it.

The smile in Qi Ling's eyes gradually overflowed. He grabbed Ding Cheng's waist and forced people to sit down, with a slightly worried look on his face. He turned his head over, looked at Ding Cheng's lips, and then slowly approached.