The Wealthy Husband

However, there are a lot of media in this movie studio. Ding Cheng disguised him and Qi Ling before they got in Dong Meng's car and went to eat in a restaurant near the city.

Although it was almost two hours late, Ding Cheng promised that Song Yuan and Dong Meng's Lantern Festival dinner was finally made up.

After entering the box, Ding Cheng unconsciously pulled off the scarf, and the marks left by Qi Ling on his neck were exposed. Song Yuan and Dong Meng both subconsciously turned their eyes away, Qi Ling frowned slightly, and he turned sideways. Ding Cheng pulled the collar.

Ding Cheng swept his eyes around and took a look at the mirror that Song Yuan was carrying with him. What he was distressed was not that Song Yuan and Dong Meng could see it, but that he was afraid that it would not be possible tomorrow and let the crew see it.

"It really doesn't work. I will put more powder on my neck tomorrow before going to the crew." Ding Cheng put down the mirror and had already figured out a rough solution. Then his cheeks blushed, "Cough, eat and eat, I'm going to starve to death... …"

In the morning, there was a lot of consumption under water. When I came back and did the physical challenge with Qi Ling, Ding Cheng was hungry so that his chest was pressed against his back.

They ordered a lot of dishes, three men and a good-natured girl, and in the end they swept them all out, there was no waste.

Dong Meng asked to arrange to take Song Yuan to play, and Ding Cheng took Qi Ling to the street for a stroll. When it was night, they would call Huihui and go back to the hotel.

Ding Cheng wears a hat, a scarf and a mask. It is actually not easy to recognize, but he and Qi Ling are too tall and they are naturally conspicuous in the crowd. It is unnecessary trouble. They went to see a movie. .

Later, Ding Cheng took Qi Ling to the game city near the movie and played video games for several hours.

After coming out of the game city, they found a night market nearby, ate a lot of special snacks from the south, and then strolled around the Lantern Street. It was nine o'clock in the evening. They met Dong Meng and Song Yuan and drove back to the hotel, which was almost ten. Clicked.

They changed clothes and sat on the sofa, Ding Cheng took the initiative to give him a hug again, "Qi Ling, thank you for coming to spend the holidays with me."

Ding Cheng's smile hasn't faded from his face for most of the day. He hugged Qi Ling like a pimple and kissed him. He felt that this was one of the most memorable Lantern Festivals he had ever had.

"I should thank you..." Because of Ding Cheng, he just celebrated the Spring Festival in the true sense of his life. After this Lantern Festival, it was him and Ding Cheng. Now it is him and Ding Cheng after the Lantern Festival. Cheng's beginning.

The lights in the room were dimmed, the curtains opened, and they hugged and sat on the sofa to watch the moon.

But it didn't take long for the moon to be covered by the clouds, but they still watched without any notice. It wasn't until Ding Cheng became drowsy that Qi Ling picked up the person wrapped in the blanket and went back to the bed.

"Qi Ling, I love you..." Ding Cheng leaned into Qi Ling's arms, muttered lowly, and made up for Qi Ling what he had forgotten to say before. He didn't just like Qi Ling a long time ago. He loves Qi Ling.

It is precisely because of love that he knows what restraint and stay away from, and he continued, "...forever..." Love you forever.

The beautiful confession made Qi Ling couldn't help sinking|destroy, and he couldn't help being vigilant, but these vigilance disappeared without a trace in the sound of Ding Cheng's gradually steady breathing.

He is not the kind of person who waits for others to fulfill his promises. He will look at Ding Cheng well and will not give him a chance to break.

Qi Ling fell asleep for a while. Ding Cheng, who was supposed to be asleep, slowly opened his eyes again. He looked at the people for a while before closing his eyes and falling asleep. It was not surprising that he didn't hear Qi Ling's response, but he also Didn't scare Qi Ling, that was enough.

When he slept until dawn, Qi Ling got up and touched Ding Cheng’s forehead subconsciously, only to find that his temperature was different from the usual feeling. He put on his clothes and found the electronic thermometer in the medicine cabinet in the room. After taking a test on his forehead, he really had a low-grade fever.

"Get up and drink some water," Qi Ling took the phone, hesitated and put it aside after a few moments, he picked Ding Cheng half up, and then picked up the water on the bedside table.

Ding Cheng vaguely felt that his eyelids were heavy and his head was a bit painful, but Qi Ling's voice was naturally full of security. He opened his mouth and drank water obediently. Before he was sober, Qi Ling put him back in the quilt.

Ding Cheng guessed that it might be too early, and he was really sleepy. A few moments later, he went to sleep again.

Soon afterwards, Song Yuan, who only woke up there to prepare things, received a call from Qi Ling, but Ding Cheng was ill and asked her to go to the crew to ask Ding Cheng for leave. If there are any follow-up questions, you can tell Qi Ling directly. It will be resolved.

Song Yuan rubbed her face and resisted the urge to go to Ding Cheng’s room. She called and ran to the crew again, but she was also annoyed there. He Dongyu’s assistant called them in the middle of the night. On the phone, He Dongyu went to the hospital with a cold and fever.

Now Ding Cheng also has a fever. No one doubts anything. They also think he has the same reason as He Dongyu. The director and deputy director also instructed Song Yuan to take good care of Ding Cheng.

Ding Cheng’s fever was not directly related to yesterday’s shooting. He and Qi Ling had **** in a room with no air-conditioning in the winter, and love was the key. Later, they didn’t have a good rest, watching movies, shopping and eating, which made them sick.

However, Ding Cheng's fever was not particularly serious. After Qi Ling was given the medicine once, his body temperature returned to normal within two hours. Ding Cheng was completely awake at 9 am, active and vigorous, and he was not sick at all.

"You're burning, I'll let Song Yuan ask for leave for you," Qi Ling explained. He didn't want Ding Cheng to feel that he ignored his ideas and made a choice for him without authorization. At most, he would persuade Ding Cheng to choose. His decision.

Ding Cheng didn’t think anything. He nodded, and crossed his face as if he wanted to kiss Qi Ling’s lips, but he could not stop it. He remembered that he had a cold. Such a kiss might have been transmitted to Qi Ling. This Can not be allowed.

But he hesitated and stopped, but Qi Ling had no scruples. He got a little closer and kissed Ding Cheng's slightly pouting lips, "Hey, let's have breakfast first."

"Okay," Ding Cheng nodded. He rubbed Qi Ling's cheek, then enjoyed Qi Ling's dressing service, and then went to the sofa to eat the meat porridge that Qi Ling ordered.

Ding Cheng obediently drank the big bowl of meat porridge Qi Ling had ordered him. He put away the food box, and then sat beside Qi Ling, and in a moment he was half lying down in Qi Ling's arms and playing with his mobile phone.

"when are you leaving?"

Ding Cheng's eyes were low, and he was worried about what would happen to Qi Ling again.

Qi Ling embraced the people and was silent for a moment. He told Ding Cheng to be honest, "There are still four days." This was the most time he could squeeze out.

Ding Cheng, who thought that Qi Ling would leave tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, instantly cleared his worries. He let go of the phone and hooked Qi Ling's neck again, and a loud kiss was printed on Qi Ling's lips, and he said "Hawk". , Extremely sweet.

"Great, Qi Ling...well, well, well..." Ding Cheng devoted himself to smearing Qi Ling's face with kisses, and completely forgot his worries about spreading a cold to Qi Ling.

It is not easy to get out of Ding Cheng's enthusiasm. Qi Ling has no such plan either. The corners of his mouth are slightly bent, his worries gradually dissipated, and he began to enjoy the time together with Ding Cheng in a different place.

In the afternoon, it was already certain that Ding Cheng was really well, but the crew had already asked for a day off, and there were other arrangements for filming, so there was no need for him to go there.

Similarly, it is not appropriate for him to sneak out with Qi Ling to play, if he is bumped into the camera, it will cause unnecessary misunderstanding and trouble.

So on this day, Ding Cheng and Qi Ling both stayed in the hotel room and didn't go anywhere. They didn't realize that the day had passed until they were ready to wash up at night.

Except for this, there is no feeling of emptiness in my heart, but a sense of fulfillment and steadfastness that I have never had before.

Ding Cheng was still not at peace before going to bed, groping with his hands on Qi Ling, he was caught, and he didn't realize that he wanted to take it back, "Qi Ling, is it still a bit early to go to bed now..."

Only by doing some harmony exercises can you enrich the night. A certain nerve in Ding Cheng's head is quite active, and this is also his truest thought. They should all face their own hearts calmly because of their colorism.

Qi Ling's gaze from Ding Cheng seemed to see through the whole set of theories in his mind, but Ding Cheng didn't want to think that he would go to the crew tomorrow, so he couldn't go with "injury".

"I'm all well, really, and my body is very good..."

Ding Cheng looked at Qi Ling roundly, he was a little confused about Qi Ling's thoughts, and he didn't dare to act without authorization.

But Ding Cheng didn't lie to Qi Ling either. He rarely got sick since he was a child. He had a fever for a long time.

Qi Ling showed a little helpless look on his face when he heard the words. He hugged Ding Cheng tightly, and then buried his head on the side of Ding Cheng’s neck. His expression was also a bit unstretched. Know that it is not only Ding Cheng who thinks, He would too, and if Ding Cheng tried to tease him down, it would be difficult for him to hold back.

"Hey, sleep..."

Ding Chengshen hugged Qi Ling back, he closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them again, "What about tomorrow night? Tomorrow night the head office..."

He could not speak any more, he let Qi Ling kiss, gentle and indulging in a kiss, completely glued Ding Cheng's consciousness, two people are like kissing fish in the sea, with a gentle and powerful touch. In, kissed for a long, long time.

They continued to kiss until the warm and indulgent kiss had changed a bit, and they could not stop it, and then it was not a question of unbearableness, but a question of whether it would be too intense and hurt people.

The shirt is torn off and the pants are stripped off. It is no more convenient. One more experience, coupled with the active cooperation of two people, and the unprecedented high enthusiasm. Generally speaking, it is necessary to go smoothly, but it is impossible to go to bed early according to the plan. .

After the enthusiasm, the body becomes more sensitive | feeling, kisses and touches can bring feelings that you can't usually have. In the unbearable touching of kisses, it is Qi Ling's relatively strong willpower, but he can't Control yourself and Ding Cheng at a critical juncture.

All in all, this is a confused and sweet night, and of course it is also a night that consumes energy.

Ding Cheng opened his eyes and moved his legs. Although it was not as severe as the body's soreness, but compared to the past, he still felt a little discomfort. But this was what he asked for. He didn't even intend to blame it, let alone. May go to investigate Qi Ling.

He woke up, Qi Ling also woke up, and then took his body temperature again, checked his private office, and confirmed that Ding Cheng was okay, so he was allowed to get up and change clothes to wash and prepare to go to the filming location.

"How about you? Are you waiting for me here?"

Ding Cheng looked at Qi Ling and didn't say anything. He still felt wronged by Qi Ling.

Qi Ling hugged the person upon hearing the words, "I have something to do with City H. I will pick you up later."

Ding Cheng nodded, and couldn't help but explore another sentence, "Is it about the company?"

But Qi Ling didn't nod his head. He rubbed Ding Cheng's hair and gave a mock answer, "Not all, I will tell you tonight."

"Okay," Ding Cheng nodded, and he leaned forward and kissed Qi Ling's lips before going out to meet Song Yuan and Dong Meng. In fact, there were a lot of people from the same crew who wanted to see Ding Cheng yesterday. Song Yuan was blocked, and it was not easy to do this job well.

But she must not let people know that there is a man hidden in her boss's room...