The Wealthy Husband

Su Ya gave Ding Cheng a three-day vacation, so the next day he pulled Qi Ling to sleep until the sun was high, and continued to be lazy for a while before they got up, and Qi Ling also sent a text message to Wang Haihe before going to bed last night. He Li, he won't go to the company until the afternoon.

Ding Cheng took a nap. With the recovery of his young and healthy body, he was already able to work alive. He hummed a strange little song, cooked fish soup, washed vegetables, chopped vegetables and fried vegetables in the kitchen.

Qi Ling was also beside him, but instead of helping, he was given an important task. Ding Cheng asked him to help shoot the video.

"Does it look good..." Ding Cheng made a presentation and showed it in front of the camera. It was also dazzling and his smile, without a trace of haze, was even more dazzling than the sun outside.

Qi Ling nodded subconsciously, but it was not Ding Cheng's presentation that he nodded, but he himself.

Qi Ling passed the video around Ding Cheng, then hugged the person, and kissed Ding Cheng's lips.

Ding Cheng blinked and hugged Qi Ling back and kissed back passionately. The video was too late to close, and the two kissed in front of the kitchen stove so dimly, it was hard to separate.

After more than ten minutes, the two people let go of each other out of breath, Qi Ling turned off the video, and he came to help Ding Cheng serve the dishes, four dishes and one soup, which were richer than yesterday and looked quite delicious.

And Ding Cheng took the cellphone, edited the last section of the video in a mess, and sent it to his W blog. #living comfortably without anybody's help! 【Lunch】#

By the way, he can still feed his favorite person. Ding Cheng really feels that the time spent studying eating has not been wasted. Otherwise, how could he use these to confuse his family's Qi Ling's stomach.

Ding Cheng thought with a smile, and took another peek at Qi Ling, then he logged out of his account and logged in to his trumpet, and posted another blog post. #Dear, it's dinner! @齐陵#

"Okay, don't play, let's eat first," Qi Ling's mobile phone in his pocket shook, he picked it up and looked at it, then put it away, and then asked Ding Cheng to put away the mobile phone and they ate.

Ding Cheng secretly looked at Qi Ling and smiled very sweetly. This kind of life and the Internet feel that Qi Ling is occupied. He is in a good mood and his appetite has greatly increased. They said that they were talking and eating. After an hour, except for the fish that was cooked too much. Soup, the others are still swept away.

Ding Cheng felt that after eating like this, he could really get fat back in two days.

After eating, it was still Qi Ling who went to the kitchen to clean up. It took nearly forty minutes before he cleaned up the kitchen and came out.

It's been a little longer, but from the looks of it, Qi Ling is a little easier than yesterday. This kind of thing is practice makes perfect. Ding Cheng feels that he is slowly transforming Qi Ling towards a good man at home.

"Are you resting at home, or go to the company with me?"

Qi Ling asked softly, but his expression did not hide his thoughts about taking people away.

But his request, even if he didn't mention it, Ding Cheng would also mention it. Xiaobiesheng was newly married. He wanted to be with Qi Lingtian all the time. For at least these three to five days, he was clingy. The index is still rising.

"I'm with you," Ding Cheng replied, and then got up from the sofa and ran into the cloakroom to smash clothes. He had to follow Qi Ling handsomely.

Thinking of the luggage he had not had time to put back, Ding Cheng continued to pack up, but then remembered what he had forgotten yesterday. He took the file bag and pushed open the study door and put it in Qiling's position.

He got up and sat on the opposite side of Qi Ling. He was not sure whether Qi Ling would want to let him watch it together, although the curiosity in his heart was so intense that he was scratching his heart.

Qi Ling glanced at Ding Cheng in surprise, his fingertips stayed on the file bag for a while, and he raised his hand, "Come here."

Ding Cheng smiled immediately when he heard the words, he walked over quickly, and then squeezed to sit with Qi Ling, "Second brother asked me to give it to you, he didn't tell me the specifics."

Qi Ling nodded. He was already unpacking the seal on the file bag. There were not many paper materials in it, but he still investigated the life of his grandma before leaving City H.

The young girl of the scholarly family who fell in the family way, after she left H City, her family has declined. Similarly, she has no contact with her native family anymore. At least from the data, she left at the age of 20. City H never came back.

"Ruan Keli...grandma's name," Ding Cheng leaned against Qi Ling and glanced at the name, but the information still couldn't figure out why her name was not written in the small ancestral hall of the Qi family.

Qi Ling looked at it again carefully, and then he put the file back, and put the file bag in the password box behind him.

He put it away, turned around and touched Ding Cheng's face, and asked softly, "Are you ready? Let's go to the company."

"Well," Ding Cheng nodded, no longer entangled in the doubts in his mind. Qi Ling is not hiding it from him now. When it is fully checked, he should not be hiding it from him. He just waits to hear the result.

When they left home, He Li was already waiting downstairs. After half an hour, they drove to the company and went upstairs together.

Qi Ling is working and dealing with things, while Ding Cheng is playing with his mobile phone and tablet.

He didn't expect that he made a cooking video, and suddenly he gained tens of thousands of fans, and many people were clamoring to marry him. Unfortunately, he "married" himself to Qi Ling.

Ding Cheng thought beautifully, and put a cherry in his mouth, and then he changed the trumpet to log in. Qi Ling still had no response, but there were still many people who couldn’t understand Ding Cheng’s trumpet, and Ding Cheng responded with a crackle. The tone was quite awkward.

#齐陵就是My dear, you don’t agree to hit me~# It’s strange that you can hit him across the screen. These people who yy Qiling every day, he doesn’t care about them, they even bother him. Loved.

Qi Ling picked up the phone and glanced at Ding Cheng, who was angry over there. He endured it and didn't give Ding Cheng directly. He also changed the number, and then reposted the blog post sent by Ding Cheng's trumpet.

#好吃@甜橙冰冰//Dear, it’s time to eat! @齐陵#

"Ahem..." Ding Cheng almost spit out the cherries from his mouth. He was so angry that he would be yy talked about when he opened a trumpet.

He crackled a bunch of private messages, mainly to tell the person with the garbled account that he didn't need him to say anything, he liked Qi Ling, and finally he added angrily, "You are not Qi Ling's trumpet. …"

Qi Ling picked up the phone and looked at it again. The corners of his mouth slightly twitched, and then simply replied, "Oh." After thinking about it, he added two more words, "Don't be angry."

He was very interesting to play with Ding Cheng, but it really broke the popularity, Qi Ling didn't want to, but at the same time he was a little warm and regretful in his heart. The sweet orange ice cream was Ding Cheng, which means that after so many years after their divorce, Ding Cheng still did not forget him.

And Ding Cheng was about to lose his temper by Qi Ling on the other side of the screen. He turned his hand off, and then turned around to look at Qi Ling. The annoyance on his face gradually disappeared, adding a little obsession.

His home Qi Ling is so beautiful... Ding Cheng thought ripplingly. After looking at it for a long time, his eyelids gradually became heavier and he fell asleep on his stomach.

Qi Ling got up and walked over, flattened the person from the sofa, went outside and asked the secretary's assistant to take a clean blanket to come in, he covered Ding Cheng, and then he went back to continue working.

After a day’s work is compressed into the afternoon, Qi Ling would be busy at first, and he also let people sleep in his office. This unhurried attitude really surprised Wang Hai. Ding Cheng came back and Qi Ling again. It will start to look like they are not used to it.

When Wang Hai's gaze stayed on Ding Cheng, Qi Ling also raised his eyes to look at his back. He did not speak, Wang Hai retracted his gaze, and quickly went out of the office, and asked people to change the place of discussion to the next office.

Ten minutes later, Qi Ling got up and squatted halfway in front of Ding Cheng. He gently rubbed Ding Cheng's hair, "Cheng Cheng, I'm going to have a meeting next door, and I will be back soon..."

Qi Ling's voice was suppressed very low, but to Ding Cheng, who was sleeping deeply and still dreaming, couldn't convey the least.

Qi Ling continued to rub Ding Cheng's hair, he got up to tear a piece of paper, wrote what he had told before, and put it on the table in front of the sofa, pressed it with Ding Cheng's mobile phone, so that he left the office.

Ding Cheng was really tired for some time before. He had no sense of Qi Ling's departure, but this did not mean that hands with different Qi Ling's breath and temperature fell on his face, and he would still not feel it.

His eyes opened quickly, and he lifted his foot directly, and kicked the person in front of him fiercely. Whatever the weakness of waking up, it disappeared in front of the violent anger and nausea.

With a "bang", he unpreparedly threw the man over the table and fell to the sofa on the other side, and also dropped the fruit plate and snack plate on the table to the ground by the way.

Ding Cheng's momentum is very fierce, he hurried forward, and pulled his tie, his tone and expression were quite bad, "What is it that you can touch, Xiaoye?"

"I, no...who are you?" The man had suddenly come over from that kick. Naturally, he couldn't be stupid and get a punch from Ding Cheng, but he raised his hand and was quickly caught again. Then his abdomen was kicked again.

"Um..." This foot was heavier than the previous one, and all Ding Cheng's anger to get up was aroused by him.

He raised his fist and continued to beat people, without any mercy, even if he didn't know the person in front of him at all.

"Boom boom boom!" His fist hit the flesh, and it hurt quite a bit, but it didn't hurt to feel it. The man's face was distorted by the pain.

"Cheng...Master Ding!" Wang Hai opened the door and was somewhat frightened by the scene. He shouted, and then looked at Cheng Yongming who sneaked in, "Master Cheng, didn't I let you wait outside?"

Qi Ling didn't have time to see him during the meeting. Wang Hai arranged for him to wait outside, but he didn't want him to sneak in. He also provoke Ding Cheng, so he was so bruised and swollen from being beaten up.

"Wang Hai, you, help me to pull... away, ah..." Before he could speak clearly, Ding Cheng kicked him again.

Ding Cheng shook his hand, shook his feet, and finally took a step back, but his slightly gloomy gaze made Cheng Yongming wince again subconsciously, so that he had disappeared from the covetous color of Ding Cheng before, and he was afraid in the future. I can't brave my head anymore.

Ding Cheng squinted his eyes and sat on the sofa. He looked at Wang Hai, his expression was not much better, "Take him out for me."

Wang Hai nodded subconsciously, seeing too much Ding Cheng, who was obedient in front of Qi Ling, he was a little uncomfortable right now, but it was not surprising that Ding Cheng was so spoiled in Ding's house, it was quite normal to have this kind of pampering.

Wang Hai glared at Cheng Yongming and motioned to him to shut up, but Cheng Yongming, who came back, didn't want to be beaten so vainly, "Who are you, why are you in my cousin's office."

Ding Cheng's eyes lifted, and he rubbed his hands. Cheng Yongming hadn't been afraid of being beaten by him yet.

At this time, the office door was pushed open again, but Heli, who heard the movement, went to the next door to find Qi Ling. As soon as they came in, Cheng Yongming ran directly there as if he had seen a savior. He first complained, "Cousin, he beat me."

Cheng Yongming was actually one year younger than Qi Ling, but he opened his mouth like a minor child. He turned his head and saw that Ding Cheng's ferocious look was gone.

But Ding Cheng did not fight with him to speak. Cheng Yongming continued to beat him and explained it carefully. He received at least three punches in the abdomen, no less on his face, and his big|legs. And calf, that Ding Cheng is going to beat him to death.

When he worked tirelessly to file a complaint, Qi Ling had already walked towards Ding Cheng. He leaned over to take a closer look at Ding Cheng’s face, then raised Ding Cheng’s red-brown hand, frowning, "He Hit you?"

"No, but he wants to assault me!" Ding Cheng whispered. He raised his eyes and looked at Qi Ling, very magnanimous, but in fact, he was a little nervous in his heart. Cheng Yongming gave Ding Cheng a "cousin". Know his relationship with Qi Ling.

He is the cousin of Qi Ling's biological mother, and probably has a similar relationship with his cousins. Qi Ling is willing to believe in Cheng Yongming, or he is willing to believe in him, Ding Cheng is not very sure.

There was a slight wave of color in Qi Ling's eyes, and he gently held up Ding Cheng's face, and said very seriously, "Sorry."

He caused Ding Cheng to suffer such a thing on his site. This is sorry, he must say, then he stood up straight and only gave He Li a wink, and He Li grabbed Cheng Yongming's arms like a chicken. , And then twisted behind him to be trapped.

"Remove his hand and send to the hospital."

When Qi Ling spoke, he raised his hand directly, not wanting to hear any explanation from Cheng Yongming. He Li also covered Cheng Yongming’s mouth with his other hand, and the violent scenes like removing his arm should not continue to be staged in the office, but he can. Take the person to the cubicle to solve it.

He Li's execution power was very high. Cheng Yongming was as weak as a chicken in front of him. Five seconds later, the door closed, and no movement outside could interfere with the inside.

When Wang Hai was still there, he bowed slightly to get out of the office, and Qi Ling spoke again.

"Follow the projects in City C." City C is in the middle of Xia Guo and it is still a long-term project. Once Wang Hai is in charge of this project, it means that he will leave Beicheng for as little as six months or as many as several years.

His figure stopped, turned around, facing Qi Ling's sight, he almost felt that he was hearing a hallucination, but Qi Ling's sight was still so cold and unpredictable, this was not Qi Ling's temporary decision. It's that he had such a plan a long time ago.

"Yes, yes..." Wang Hai responded, and then turned and left the office. He didn't have the ability to refuse.

Ding Cheng also did not expect that Qi Ling would make such a decision against Wang Hai. He did not care about Cheng Yongming's disposal, but Wang Hai was almost the same as Qi Ling's half-armed existence. He felt a little dissatisfied, but he didn't. Intend to anger.

"It has nothing to do with you," Qi Ling tilted his head and looked at Ding Cheng, and he also understood the doubt in his heart at the moment.

"In addition, Cheng Yongming... I am not familiar with him, even if the relationship is good, I can't pass you," Qi Ling said, his eyes lowered, he could understand, but still didn't like Ding Cheng's suspicion of him, "Cheng Cheng ,You have to believe me."

"Well, I remembered," Ding Cheng heard the words, leaned forward and hugged Qi Ling, moved to the side of his neck, and kissed Qi Ling's neck again, "I believe you, I will believe you in the future."

After another while, Qi Ling's breath eased a bit, Ding Cheng leaned forward and kissed Qi Ling's lips. He kissed lightly and lightly. He felt more guilty for his previous doubts, and he no longer needed it. I doubt Qi Ling's sincerity again.

Qi Ling kissed back softly, his lips parted, his breath condensed a little, he pulled Ding Cheng to the bathroom, washed Ding Cheng's hands well, and cleaned the breath that belonged to Cheng Yongming on his hands.

By the way, Ding Cheng washed his face and was touched by Cheng Yongming, but he was sickened.

"Still working?" Ding Cheng wiped his face, and turned his arms around Qi Ling's waist. He rubbed against Qi Ling's face, trying to get Qi Ling's breath away.

Qi Ling tilted his head and kissed Ding Cheng’s cheek, and the dangerous waves in his eyes reappeared. Cheng Yongming and his uncle didn’t need to care about anything, except for the person in his arms, he had never had anything. True relatives.

He shook his head thoughtfully, "Let's clean up and see Grandpa and Dad."

Ding Cheng had been on business for so long and had returned to Beicheng. Naturally, he had to go back to Ding's house to show the two elders. This was what they said yesterday.

Ding Cheng continued to linger in Qi Ling's arms for a while before he stood up straight. He rubbed his face, and then rubbed Qi Ling's too serious face. He said softly, "Okay, don't think about it, I didn't How was it."

Seeing Cheng Yongming's miserable situation, one can guess that Ding Cheng is unlikely to be dealt with. He and Qi Ling have avenged the revenge, and there is no need to affect their mood because of him.

"I'm great," Ding Cheng raised his jaw, too proud, but his warm smile finally erased the sadness in Qi Ling's eyes. Ding Cheng saw it, and gave Qi Ling a rewarding kiss, and then they did it. Get out of the bathroom.

Half an hour later, Qi Ling took Ding Cheng and left the company. The previous meeting was actually only halfway open. Ding Cheng asked in a low voice, "Is it okay to go like this?"

He felt that he had become the demon girl who confuses "the king is not going to reign early" in the eyes of Qiming employees.

"It's okay, things can't be done," Qi Ling rubbed Ding Cheng's hand, and directly took Ding Cheng through the eyes of many employees. Cheng Yongming suddenly made him forget a very important thing.

That is, the marriage between him and Ding Cheng has never been announced to the public. This was originally the request of the old man Ding, but it should not be the current request. He can continue to conceal the true identity of his married partner, but Ding Cheng’s existence should allow all People know.

Ding Cheng didn't know that Qi Ling thought of this at this moment. He nodded, his eyes tilted slightly, and then he patted Qi Ling's shoulder pretentiously, "You are right."

He learned the essence of two points from his grandfather. Of course, Ding Cheng didn't dare to learn from his grandfather.

Qi Ling was stunned, then grabbed Ding Cheng's hand, touched his lips, and shook his head again, "Naughty..."

Ding Cheng, who was suspected of being criticized, could not feel any harshness at all. He was so numb with Qi Ling's "naughty" that he was almost unable to walk. He blushed and was pulled into the car. It took him a long time to rest his joyful heart. A little bit.