The Wealthy Husband

"Uncle Wang, what do you want to tell me?" Qi Ling was satisfied with Ding Cheng's reaction. He turned his eyes away, lowered slightly, and looked at Wang Dan again. The fluctuations in his expression had returned to what he used to face. Wang Dan's appearance now.

The breath of Wang Dan's body was obviously unstable because of Qi Ling's words. Ding Cheng was puzzled, but he didn't have much energy to study him. Qi Ling might be able to understand Wang Dan's thoughts, but he seemed more willing to look at him. Kind of gaffe.

"A Ling, what was the result of the last car accident investigation? What clues did you find?" Wang Dan continued to silence him two steps forward and sat down, and then spoke to Qi Ling in the same manner and tone that they used to discuss matters.

He didn’t look at Ding Cheng, as if Ding Cheng, who was close to Qi Ling’s side, looked like a transparent person...

But in fact, the more he adopts this attitude, the more his presence will be given to Ding Cheng. In front of people, how should Ding Cheng take the initiative to leave, even if he does not leave, he should sit farther with Qi Ling.

However, Ding Cheng and Qi Ling had been more intimate, and sitting together in this way was their daily reading before going to bed. Ding Cheng didn't realize that there was anything wrong with sitting like this, and he couldn't understand that Wang Dan ignored him. Where the purpose is.

He glanced at Wang Dan, took the only free book beside Qi Ling's desk with the other hand, and flipped through it at will. He looked at the book, but in fact, his ears were so long that Wang Dan asked exactly what he had always wanted to know. , So he is even more unlikely to leave.

"A clean sweep is consistent with the results of the warning investigation. Nothing has been found for the time being."

Qi Ling replied, he looked at Wang Dan, but the pretentious and serious appearance of his Yu Guangnei Ding Cheng obviously attracted his attention. He obeyed his own heart, his eyes turned away, and gave Ding Chengda upright. Part of the sight.

"Then Aling should also be careful in the future. The Qi family near home has survived for so many years, and it is convenient to get to and from the company..."

Wang Shanyu persuaded him earnestly, and he met Ding Cheng’s raised eyes, and he continued, “Let’s come back to live with Young Master Ding in the next year of Aling. I can rest assured that I will be able to confess to my foster father in the future.”

The adoptive father in his mouth is Elder Ding, who has verbally recognized Wang Dan as his adoptive son. He wants to use Elder Ding to press Qi Ling, but Qi Ling didn’t know how to eat it before. Now he is even more unlikely. NS.

Qi Ling raised his eyebrows. It was not difficult for him to feel cold and ironic. He stretched out his hand to help Ding Cheng turn the pages of the book, and then rebuffed Wang Dan's persuasion with a slightly loose tone.

"Grandpa doesn't need Uncle Wang to explain to me. We have our own arrangements for where Chengcheng and I live. If you are free, you can learn how to cultivate your body and mind when you are alive."

Wang Dan's concern about the car accident is justified, and the issue of his and Ding Cheng's residence has to be questioned, and it has already crossed the line. In the first sentence, Qi Ling was telling, and in the latter sentence, he was warning.

In the winter, Wang Dan’s back was sweating thinly, and the hand he placed on his thigh could not help but tremble gently. I couldn’t believe it, and there was some uncontrollable anger. This shouldn’t be. It was Qi Ling's attitude when talking to him.

But he couldn't confront Qi Ling, especially Qi Ling who was not paranoid and indifferent, and was clearly talking to him.

He was suddenly a little confused. The understanding and control he used to think he knew was really like that, or it was originally played by Qi Ling in exchange for his trust and help.

Now Qi Ling is consciously full of wings, and no longer needs his assistance, so he changed his attitude towards him.

The more Wang Dan thinks about it, the more he feels that this is the case. His original stomach was shattered like this. He slowly got up and bowed slightly, "Yes, I get it."

He turned around and took two steps, then turned around and reminded, "Dinner is ready."

When the words were over, before Qi Ling and Ding Cheng could answer, he turned around three or five steps before leaving the study, and he acted again at the door of the room, and then slowly closed the door. During this process, Qi Ling and Ding Cheng only looked at them, with no particular surprises.

Wang Dan left for a long time, just like Ding Cheng, who had pondered Qi Ling's words for a long time, couldn’t help but ask, “Qiling, are you suspicious of anyone?” He felt that Qi Ling should have an investigation direction in his mind, but it may be at present. The clue is broken.

Qi Ling groaned a bit when he heard the words. He didn't expect Ding Cheng to be still entangled in the truth of his car accident. He let go of Ding Cheng's waist, stood up, and then slightly bent over to hold Ding Cheng's hand, he said and pulled He walked out.

"Eat first, if there is a result, I will not hide it from you."

"Okay," Ding Cheng nodded, he followed, his eyes looked forward, and then drifted towards Qi Ling for a moment, and then he retracted more orderly than ever before.

Except for his hand held by Ding Cheng and some uncontrollable stiffness over there, Ding Cheng consciously behaved normally.

When Wang Hai came back, he and Wang Dan also ate with Qi Ling Ding Cheng, and Wang Dan's expression was completely indistinguishable.

The dinner table occasionally discusses arrangements for the New Year, and everyone is still eating seriously, but this is just looking like this. Everyone is thinking about something in their hearts, or anxiety, or fear, or joy, or helpless...

"During this time, you also have a good holiday, wherever you want to go, just go."

After eating, Qi Ling said to Wang Hai that the relationship between him and Wang Hai is more of the superior-subordinate relationship of the company's position. Outside of work, he will not demand too much of Wang Hai.

"Okay, sir." Wang Hai nodded, he returned to the room, then changed his clothes, and really went out to play. According to the habits of previous years, Wang Hai may have to wait until the third, fourth, and fourth day of the Lunar New Year.

At other times, there will be more people in the Qi mansion. Now that the New Year is coming, some of the servants need to go back to their hometown for the New Year. In addition to some necessary servants and bodyguards, the Qi mansion will also let others take holidays.

Chinese New Year was supposed to be the busiest time, but it turned out to be the loneliest time of the year in Qi Zhai.

Ding Cheng can imagine how lively Ding's house will be now. Uncles and aunts, his eldest brothers and cousins, and relatives who come and go to give festival gifts, as well as many servants who are used to spending the New Year in Ding's house, laugh and talk constantly, busy.

Ding Cheng thought about slowly raising his eyes to meet Qi Ling's gaze. He smiled lightly, walked to the sofa and sat beside Qi Ling, and the people moved to Qi Ling again. They were big|legs and knees. Touch each other lightly, then stop.

His voice was lower, but his expression was serious, "I will be with you."

This is the Qi Zhai that resembles a ghost house. He accompanies Qi Ling, staying with him, celebrating the New Year, and staying with him until he grows old.

Ding Cheng's mind is not difficult to feel, simple, direct and sincere, as always, it has never changed. It seems from the heart that he had a crush on Ding Cheng in his previous life, and Qi Ling's heart for Ding Cheng is even more vivid.

The warmth that he could not touch, through Ding Cheng's words, Ding Cheng's gaze was transferred to his heart little by little. It is very happy to be accompanied by someone. Qi Ling had it before he was seven years old, but he also suffered the loneliness of being left alone.

At this moment, the vigilance and expectations in his heart are rising together, and it seems that he is about to fight like this.

At this moment, Ding Cheng's eyes lowered, and he repeated it again with a little embarrassment, "I have been with you all the time, okay?"

After a few moments passed, Qi Ling opened his mouth and nodded, "Okay."

Ding Cheng looked at Qi Ling and smiled in a real sense for the first time. It was exactly the same as he imagined that Qi Ling would really laugh. Apart from sharp and deep sword eyebrows, there was a gentleness that many people couldn't match.

His Qi Ling wrapped in a lot of sharp ice and paranoia is beautiful and gentle.

Ding Cheng was stunned directly, he was so fascinated that he couldn't find Bei's appearance, and once again exposed his idiot's attributes.

Qi Ling tilted his head over, paused when he was only one finger away from Ding Cheng, then turned his head over, he kissed Ding Cheng's lips in the sight of several housekeepers and servants who hadn't exited the living room.

After staying for a few minutes, he sat down again, and Ding Cheng was completely rigid from his expression to his body, but the freeze was still obsessed and shocked.

"Let's go to the gym for a run and run, and then go back to the room..."

In the morning, Ding Cheng basically calculated the time very accurately. If he could sleep for a while, he didn't have much energy to get up. After a while, he would get up when he got up. Their daily exercise time is usually arranged in the evening.

"Yeah, yeah," Ding Cheng nodded again and again, and then he was led by Qi Ling to the Qi's fitness facility with a dazed expression. When he walked through the darkened corridor, Qi Ling still paid attention to Ding Cheng's expression. I was afraid that he would think too much and think of something scary.

But Ding Cheng's head hadn't thought about the extra things along the way. The passionate kiss in the study, the kiss in the living room a few minutes ago, made Ding Cheng's originally confused thoughts completely messed up.

He just can think of female ghosts and male ghosts, and he doesn't have the extra thought to be afraid.

As for the housekeepers and servants who stay in the living room, embarrassed, or cannot believe, they can only digest and accept them by themselves.

I found the dance tracks he often danced on the computer. When the music started, Ding Cheng glanced at the back of Qi Ling running again. He also jumped to the beat. After several hot dances passed, Ding Cheng finally made his head messed up. Be clear.

Qi Ling took the initiative to kiss him in the study, and Qi Ling kissed him in public in the living room. Qi Ling responded to his lifelong request. Qi Ling seemed to like him more than before.

To make sure of this, he was a bit weak, he instantly hit the chicken blood, jumped two more to stop, and then ran while lifting the barbell. Ding Cheng's seemingly weak body was actually brewing a lot. strength.

Qi Ling sat down slowly drinking water and wiping his sweat. He stopped for a while, but seeing Ding Cheng's inexhaustible energy for training, he was also a little hard to look away. Ding Cheng seemed to have an extra light in his eyes. A kind of light that can make him recognize Ding Cheng at a glance.

He grabbed a clean towel and walked over. After Ding Cheng stood upright, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Okay, it's a little bit for today, it's too late."

"Yeah," Ding Cheng nodded. He returned the equipment, sweating all over his body. The sports vest was close to the body, and the outlines of muscles and lines were clearly visible.

Ding Cheng didn’t have this kind of consciousness that he was being watched by Qi Ling. He put down his equipment, and his whole body changed from vigorous to semi-defeated appearance. He leaned on Qi Ling, who was sweating a lot, and closed again. The eyes stayed for a while before a bright and clean smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Qi Ling continued to wipe the sweat for Ding Cheng, and then half-supported people, and walked to the changing room together.

After the shower, they put on their pajamas. They didn't stay in the living room anymore, brought some tea and snacks, and then went back to the bedroom.

Normally in the past, Ding Cheng would consciously use the script to read or recite the script. Today he also took it, but he couldn't stand it anymore. He couldn't help but look at Qi Ling, accidentally staring at him, and he would have a guilty conscience for a while. Giggle for a while.

Qi Ling was more calm than Ding Cheng. He was also holding the book in his hand, but his sight was not on the book, but brightly on Ding Cheng, so their sights could hit Ding Cheng so frequently.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his good mood could be seen at a glance.