The Wealthy Husband

Qi Ling stopped when there was only a slap between them, as if he was still thinking about something, Ding Cheng directly in front of him rubbed over.

Ding Cheng seemed to be surprised by his behavior. Before he was about to retreat, Qi Ling's hand supported the back of his neck, his eyes closed, and he gently rubbed it up. Ding Cheng's eyes closed tremblingly, his breath converged, and his soft|soft lips| petals touched each other, licking each other, very unskilled.

But the two people who are over-focused, any touch can bloom in their minds like fireworks, these are enough.

Qi Ling let go of the back of Ding Cheng's neck, breathing slightly, he opened his eyes, Ding Cheng still closed his eyes in his line of sight, his cheeks were slightly red, but his expression was very focused. Ding Cheng was totally surprised by this kind of confession, but he stubbornly wanted to accept it all.

Ding Cheng slowly opened his eyes and saw Qi Ling in front of him clearly. He stretched out his hand and hugged Qi Ling, "Qi Ling, I was so happy all of a sudden... That's it, I'm pretty normal at ordinary times. "

In the past, even if he was psychologically counseled, he didn't have much opportunity to show to Qi Ling. Now his counseling can't be hidden, Qi Ling can see it all, "Am I too strange..." He didn't want to, ah...

Qi Ling rubbed the furry head on the side of his neck, and there was a clear smile on his face, "It's better to adapt to it later." Compared to when Ding Cheng was in front of him, he couldn't move and couldn't speak. Now he is considered very normal.

Ding Cheng heard that his cheeks reddened another degree. He thought that Qi Ling's adaptation refers to the kiss just now. Since there were no subjects for practice, one can imagine how bad his kissing skills were.

"I...I'll work hard, cough, no, I'll adapt." Ding Cheng twisted around completely, and put his foot on Qi Ling's thigh one and a half times, and his whole body fell to Qi Ling. In Ling's arms, they hugged tightly in front of the window full of evening glow.

After a long time, Ding Cheng whispered in Qi Ling's ear, "Qi Ling, thank you..."

Thank you for liking me...

When he returned home this time, he turned from a fright to a big turn, turning into a surprise, a surprise like a dream. Ding Cheng couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive, but he was holding Qi Ling tightly, forgetting where they were and the time.

As for Qi Ling, his life was barely such a time when he was protected by her mother under the wings before he was seven years old. He and Ding Cheng cuddled closely together, feeling the temperature of each other's bodies, their heads were empty and seemingly empty. It was full, he didn't feel bored at all, but felt very comfortable.

The sky gradually darkened, but to them, it seemed that they didn't feel much. The door outside the room was knocked, and Qi Ling and Ding Cheng suddenly had passed nearly two hours.

Ding Cheng quickly got up, glanced at Qi Ling, gave him a complete set of clothes, and stretched out his hand timidly, grabbed a hand in Qi Ling's hand, so that he ran to the door to open the door.

"Brother, you are back."

Ding Cheng smiled at Ding Bo, his eyes curled, and his good mood couldn't be hidden at all.

"Well, I've eaten," Ding Bo has been back for almost an hour, but to Ding Cheng like this, he couldn't say anything else. The little brother's long-cherished wish was rewarded, and he should feel it from Ding Cheng's perspective. Ding Cheng was happy.

"Okay, let's get down right away." Watching Ding Bo go downstairs first, Ding Cheng closed the door, then he trot over, took Qi Ling to the toilet, and the two of them took a quick wash before going downstairs.

"Oh, you can wait Cheng Cheng downstairs, Lan Lan, haven't seen your little cousin for many years, right? I'm not calling someone yet."

Ding Cheng and Qi Ling walked to the top of the stairs, and a female voice came first. She was 40 or 50 years old. She was well maintained. She looked like a young woman in her 30s. There was a pretty girl standing beside her. A girl born around twenty years old.

When Ding Cheng saw them, the expression on his face faded a little. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Qi Ling's hand before continuing downstairs. At the same time, he whispered to Qi Ling, "This is my aunt and cousin. …"

He paused and added, "I don't like them."

Qi Ling nodded, did not find out, and they also came down to the first floor.

"Cousin Cheng, Qi... Brother Qi..."

Ding Cheng interrupted Ying Lanlan's greeting, "He is your brother..."

Brother Qi or something, he has never called Qi Ling, okay, where's her turn to call.

"Little brother..." Ying Lanlan's complexion flushed slightly, but after so many years, she still didn't know Ding Cheng's favored status in Ding's house. There was no need to twist with him here, otherwise she would be the only one who blocked her breath.

"Auntie."

"Auntie is here," Ding Cheng put up a polite smile on his face. He looked up and Ding Bo shook his head first.

When he arrived, their aunt Jiang Xiuyun had already arrived, and it didn't look like Ding Hande or someone called her to come, but she didn't know what news she had heard, and came here especially.

"This is Qi Ling, she looks so handsome, and she really fits us," Jiang Xiuyun said, her eyes swept across Qi Ling's legs unconsciously, and the doubts in her expression flashed past, and she didn't show it again.

Ding Cheng smiled and pulled Qi Ling over to Old Man Ding. He sat next to Old Man Ding with a sincere smile on his face, "Grandpa, thank you."

Elder Ding glanced at Ding Cheng's appearance, and there was brewing in his throat for a while before he said, "Yeah."

Even if he agreed to Ding Cheng's return to China, he would continue to stay with Qi Ling. At the beginning, he set up a set for Ding Cheng, and now this set also traps him. He has to educate Ding Cheng and other children and grandchildren well, and he has to keep the contract.

The family and the uninvited Jiang Xiuyun’s Ying Lanlan, a total of seven people, Qi Ling and Ding Cheng sat on the right hand of Grandpa Ding, Ding Hande and Ding Bo sat on his left hand, and then Jiang Xiuyun And Ying Lan Lan.

The Ding family’s eating rules are not particularly heavy, but they don’t say anything bothering their brains at the dinner table. All they say are related to what they eat.

"Qi Ling, I want to eat braised chicken thighs..." The dish was indeed far from Ding Cheng's position. Qi Ling was just able to do it. He said, Qi Ling, Ding Hande, and Ding Bo all started, suddenly in front of Ding Cheng. There are three more chicken drumsticks on the plate.

"I have a lot of appetite and can eat well." Ding Cheng smiled at Ding Hande and Ding Bo who were opposite, and looked at Jiang Xiuyun, who also wanted to clip him. Dad and them."

Ding Cheng's domineering and stingy side was fully revealed, but no one, including Mr. Ding, stopped his behavior. Qi Ling also had some doubts in his heart, but he did not show any special attitude towards it.

Jiang Xiuyun and Ying Lanlan were suffocated when they ate. This is very inconsistent with their original thoughts. After more than two years, Ding Cheng still cares about them. He originally thought that Qi Ling would be suffering. He was not at all. That's what the outside world is rumored to be.

Qi Ling is not disabled, and Ding Cheng is still very spoiled at home...

They didn’t want to eat and couldn’t eat. After Ding Hande had eaten enough and left the table, they also left the dining table. Old man Ding pays attention to health preservation and is not used to eating fast. Ding Bo and Ding Cheng are both considered to be very hungry at their own homes. Let go, eat as much as you can.

Qi Ling looked more like Elder Ding, but at the same time he slowed down his meal and was accompanying Ding Cheng.

"I will stay with Qi Ling for one night and then go back," Ding Cheng talked to Mr. Ding, and he gave Mr. Ding a bowl of soup. After drinking this bowl of soup, Mr. Ding was finished.

Ding Cheng also drank the soup that Qi Ling had scooped for him, and he also finished eating.

Father Ding glanced at Ding Cheng and Qi Ling, he nodded, "If you want to come back, come back."

He and Ding Hande are both here, and this place will always be Ding Cheng’s home. As for Qi Ling, he is treasured like Ding Cheng. From the moment, they can only accept it, and he needs to go further to Qi Ling. observe.

Mr. Ding still feels a little bit brooding about the fact that he judged the wrong person a few years ago.

After Ding Cheng Qi Ling had eaten, he stood and talked in the corner of the living room, not to the sofa where Jiang Xiuyun and the others were sitting.

"Brother, look at Dad, don't give her a chance..."

Ding Cheng’s dislike of Jiang Xiuyun came from witnessing when he was eight years old, Jiang Xiuyun forced a kiss to Ding Hande who was drunk. , Jiang Xiuyun is estimated to be able to change from aunt to his stepmother.

But for Ding Cheng, anyone can be his stepmother, but Jiang Xiuyun can't. She looks a bit similar to his|mother, but Jiang Xiuyun wants to replace his|mother's intentions, and she must not allow it.

In addition, she is a married woman, and she wants to cheat in marriage, so how can she not let her hold his dad Ding Hand.

Ding Cheng had been making trouble for a while and ran away from home for this reason. Of course, after only walking less than two kilometers, he was taken home by Ding Bo by car.

"After all these years, she should give up her heart..."

When their mother Jiang Ziyun passed away, Ding Bo had grown up. He did not care as much as Ding Cheng, but he did not mean that he could allow Jiang Xiuyun's intentions, especially when Ding Cheng disliked her so much.

"It's strange that the Ding family is still the Ding family. She still values ​​everything. How could she give up..." Ding Cheng looked back at Jiang Xiuyun who was smiling at Yan Yan, her face turned a little colder, "And Dad, I'll have to make peace for a while. He talked about it."

After Jiang Ziyun has passed away for so many years, Ding Cheng will not object to Ding Hande remarrying.

"Big cousin, cousin Cheng, brother-in-law...what are you talking about?" Ying Lanlan didn't know when she walked behind them, her timid and charming appearance was not too big of Ding Cheng's impression of her. the difference.

Ding Cheng held Qi Ling's hand, he looked at Ding Bo, "I will take Qi Ling to the yard and come back again." He didn't wait to see Lan Lan, and he really didn't hide it at all.

"Don't stay long, you'll be back in half an hour."

Ding Bo nodded to Ding Cheng, feeling a little helpless, Ding Cheng hasn't changed much since childhood.

Ding Cheng nodded, and they took the clothes handed over by the servant to wrap them, and then walked out together.

It was getting dark quickly in winter, and it was completely dark before seven o'clock, but the lighting in the yard came on, and it was another feeling. They walked like this for a while before Ding Cheng spoke.

"Qiling, sorry, I was affected by them..."

In fact, when they came before, Ding Cheng would not give a good face. Today he has been restrained in the face of Qi Ling.

Qi Ling tilted his head to look at Ding Cheng's slightly apologetic appearance. The corners of his mouth were slightly bent. In fact, he felt that such a happy and angry Ding Cheng was more real. Of course, he preferred the happy Ding Cheng.

He stopped, pulled the person into his arms, and then whispered, "Is it better?"

Ding Cheng's hand slowly encircled Qi Ling, he leaned on his shoulder and nodded lightly, "Yeah."

"But I still want to tell you, don't look at their soft and kind-hearted appearance, it's actually broken..." Ding Cheng didn't want to hide from Qi Ling, let alone be dragged over by them when Qi Ling didn't know the truth.

He babbled and told Qi Ling briefly about what he had broken in person, "She still thinks about my ignorance and wants to let grandpa and dad accept her through me, but she is just a sister my mother doesn't like. "

"My mother, she passed away, but I still remember her, my brother, my father, and my grandfather still remember her..."

Ding Cheng especially couldn't accept Jiang Xiuyun's desire to replace Jiang Ziyun.

"Also, Ying Lanlan... She wanted to compete with me since she was a child. She is a girl, and I am still the youngest."

It is indeed a pity that the grandchildren of the Ding family do not have a girl, but Ying Lanlan still has no turn to fight with him. Of course, she is no better than Ding Cheng for the ability to argue for favor.

Ding Cheng said to Qi Ling what should or should not be said, he said, sometimes he would reflect on whether he was too stingy, but after the reflection, what should he do or how he should do it, there was no reflection in place at this moment. Still so.

Qi Ling held Ding Cheng’s hand and squeezed slightly. He tilted his head, and a light kiss fell on Ding Cheng’s cheek, "You are right." Even if he is Ding's family, he would also choose to spoil it. Ding Cheng, who is temperamental, has a clear love and hatred, and the sunshine is aboveboard.

The heartbeat of "Boom Boom Boom" made endless movements. Ding Cheng's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the others lifted up a little, his lips were printed on Qi Ling's lips, he licked them lightly, and then closed his eyes. Up, lick and kiss carefully.

The snow that had been brewing for a whole afternoon finally drifted down from the air, and Ding Cheng's eyelashes were wrapped in an ice crystal, and then it turned into water vapor, but this still couldn't stop his concentration.

Qi Ling didn't respond much, but he didn't resist either, and his eyes never left the person in front of him. From waking up to the present, he seemed to remember Ding Cheng's appearance in various ways.

"Snowing…"

Ding Cheng stood up straight after kissing, and then he whispered for a while. He secretly looked at Qi Ling's expression again, and he was already too happy without seeing any disgust.

I held Qi Ling's hand, "Let's go back, and later, my brother and the others are probably coming to call us."

"Okay," Qi Ling nodded. He raised his other hand and put the hat on Ding Cheng's clothes first, so that they could walk in the direction of the main house.

Ding Cheng was depressed because of Jiang Xiuyun's arrival, and the comfort in Qiling has been fully recovered. He came back after a walk, and Ding Cheng talked and laughed with his father Ding Hande. The atmosphere at home was very good.

After nine o'clock, the old man Ding finally spoke under Ding Cheng's scorching eyes, "Jingjia, you arrange for the driver to send Mrs. Ying and her daughter back, and drive more slowly."

"Yes," Zhang Jing's family agreed. He looked at Jiang Xiuyun and Ying Lanlan, his expressions were gentle, but his attitude was beyond doubt. Besides, these were the words of Old Man Ding, so where could they be doubted.

There is a room of men in the Ding’s house. Their mother and daughter come at other times, and it is impossible to keep them overnight.

The snow has only begun to fall, and it hasn't reached the point where it is impassable. It is impossible for them to stay by this way.

Jiang Xiuyun held Ying Lanlan's hand, and they stood up, "It's getting late, Lan Lan and I will go home first, and I will come over to discuss with you the day of sister's death in the next day."

When she finished speaking, Ding Cheng turned his head towards him. He and Jiang Xiuyun’s eyes met. Then, Ding Cheng turned back and looked at Qi Ling. Then Jiang Xiuyun and Ying Lanlan left with Zhang Jing's house.

There is no doubt that Jiang Xiuyun is trying to irritate Ding Cheng, and he is also trying to gain favorability in front of Old Ding and Ding Hande, but Ding Cheng, who was in the past, will not be irritated and used by them, let alone him now.

After they walked for a while, Ding Cheng and Qi Ling greeted them and went back upstairs. Ding Hande and Ding Bo were also gone.

Ding Cheng was able to calm down in front of everyone. After returning to the room, he didn't act again. He sat on the sofa, concentrating his eyes and thinking, Qi Ling changed his clothes and moved to his side, Ding Cheng leaned against Qi Linghuai. Continue to meditate.

"Qi Ling, do you feel it? She is happy, my mother passed away...she is very happy!"

Ding Cheng can tell Qi Ling how he feels, because he thinks Qi Ling can understand, but these words can’t be said to the old man Ding Hande. Once or twice, it’s okay. If you say too much, it will be self-defeating. Jiang Xiuyun is not in front of them. Dare to show the slightest meaning like this.

"That's it," Qi Ling nodded, but he was quite surprised that Ding Cheng could see this. Jiang Xiuyun acted very well, sad and considerate, but she didn't look right at Ding Cheng.

She probably transferred her jealousy and resentment towards Jiang Ziyun to Ding Cheng who didn't like them.

"It's best not to let me catch the handle, otherwise I will definitely not let her go."

Ding Cheng made no secret of his dislike for Jiang Xiuyun's mother and daughter. He looked at Qi Ling and even said domineeringly, "Qi Ling, you want to help me..."

Qi Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, and he nodded, "Okay."

After another moment, he couldn't help reaching out and rubbing Ding Cheng's cheek. He was a little curious about how Ding Cheng thought he could help him. This is not a question of whether he is willing or not, but Ding Cheng just thinks he can help him.

Qi Ling didn't need to ponder this question for too long, Ding Cheng took the initiative...

"I have liked you for so long, how could I only like your appearance..." Qi Ling occasionally sulky appearance, Ding Cheng also likes it, that is something he can't do, but Qi Ling can do it.

Ding Cheng really likes Qi Ling, so much that he can accept him in every aspect.

The situation at the Qi family is much more severe than that of Ding Cheng’s. But after so many years, Qi Ling didn’t let Chang Yixue’s mother and her son get a little cheaper. Instead, Ding Cheng wanted to drive Jiang Xiuxue’s mother and daughter out. "Hundreds" can be done. This is the difference.

Ding Cheng changed from a contemplative appearance to a star-eyed admiring star. Qi Ling couldn’t react too quickly, but after reacting, he smiled. He held Ding Cheng’s cheek, and then turned into Ding Cheng’s cheek. In his shy eyes, he kissed his lips.

He whispered, "I will help you."

"Well," Ding Cheng replied shyly. He rubbed his skin together for a while before Ding Cheng got up contentedly and went to take a bath to clean up.

After lying on the bed for a long time, he rolled to Qi Ling's side. They read a book together for a while, and then turned off the lights to sleep together.

Ding Cheng slept well, Qi Ling also slept well, sleeping till dawn.

After having breakfast the next day, they left the Ding’s house, but they had already agreed that they would come back for one day at the following weekends.

Qi Ling and Ding Cheng were in a car, and he drove Ding Cheng to the place of class, and then he went to the company.

And the news that he walked into the Qiming Building well, after several hours of spreading, he knew what he should or shouldn’t know. Qi Bo and Qi Wei were resentful of themselves, but Qi Ling was already healed. The original plan has already failed.

Ding Cheng took another two days of classes with Qin Rui and Zhou Nan, and Su Ya took him to the audition scene for the drama version of "Sorrowful Moon". This time it went smoother than last time, and they were no longer unattended.

Before the audition began, some people asked Ding Cheng to make-up and change costumes. There was no time to make it too fine. But Ding Cheng dressed up to this degree was amazing enough.

Ding Cheng's facial features are very delicate and delicate. After a simple makeup, this advantage is fully revealed.

"I haven't spent much time in the sun before, but now I'm covering it until I turn it on, and I can't lose a piece of mask every two days."

Makeup artist Xiao Zhuang got up and walked away to look at Ding Cheng. At the same time, he did not forget the instructions to Ding Cheng. Ding Cheng was still young in time. If he persisted for a period of time, his makeup effect would be even more amazing.

Double phoenix eyes, high nose, shallow lips with a bit of cherry color, like a jade crown face, coupled with the deliberate warmth in Ding Cheng’s eyes, he is dressed in white, really like the description in "Lonely Moon" Luo Chen banished Xian Duanmu pleasantly.

"Not bad..." Makeup artist Xiao Zhuang nodded, the surprise in his eyes could not be concealed, and he raised his hand to let Su Ya lead Ding Cheng away.

The effect of makeup and costumes, coupled with Ding Cheng's spiritual acting skills, after an audition, the decision was made on the spot, and Ding Cheng said the role.

"The start-up time is set on the tenth day of the Lunar New Year, when our studio is almost done," Su Ya sent Ding Cheng to the Qiming Building. He also reported to Ding Cheng on the studio's situation on the way.

They talked all the way, the car stopped, Ding Cheng watched Su Ya leave before he entered the building.

With a smile on Ding Cheng's face, he wanted to see Qi Ling earlier than usual. He lowered his hat according to Su Ya's request, and he and Dong Meng went into the elevator one after another.

When he got out of the elevator, Dong Meng went to be with He Li. Ding Cheng went to the secretary outside. Knowing that Qi Ling didn't see anyone, he knocked on the door and went in.

Ding Cheng turned the door shut, Qi Ling's eyes fell on Ding Cheng's body, and by the way, he also put the pen aside.

"The audition went well, but there is still a period of time before the start-up." He has nothing to do except for class. During this time, he can accompany Qi Ling well. He sat on the sofa and took a bite out of an apple.

"You are busy with you, I will wait for you to get off work."

"Okay, wait for me for thirty minutes." Qi Ling nodded and looked at Ding Cheng again before he continued to deal with the matter at hand. It is only four o'clock in the afternoon, and he didn't get off work in Qiling 30 minutes later. time.

Ding Cheng was puzzled, but he continued to gnaw the apple without saying a word. After eating the apple, he turned out the phone and played for a while. Qi Ling had already settled the matter over there and sat next to him.

Ding Cheng looked up at Qi Ling, half-cuddling his arm, and continued to play with his phone, "Su Ya asked me to register for an account on a domestic social network platform. After two days, the company's certificate will be issued, and he will also authenticate me. one time."

Ding Cheng has played similar software and recorded many photos taken outdoors. Although he hasn't shown his face, he has a lot of fans. The account there is no need to operate anymore. New domestic accounts have to take their time. .

After the registration was successful, Ding Cheng also posted a photo he just took. He was holding an apple that had been gnawed a few bites. The apple gnawed casually and was not beautiful at all, but his hand and the background were empty. The blurred long legs are very eye-catching.

Ding Cheng put his phone away after sending it, and then he turned his head to look at Qi Ling, "Do you see the photo I sent you earlier?"

The dress on the audition side before was not considered the final makeup, but that was the first time Ding Cheng wore an ancient costume. He asked Su Ya to take a picture of him, and he sent it to Qi Ling easily, but after waiting all the way, He didn't even wait for Qi Ling's reply.

Qi Ling nodded, "It looks good."

He didn't reply, so he wanted to wait to see Ding Cheng before telling him that. The textual expression always gave people a slightly perfunctory feeling.

Ding Cheng's eyes were skewed. He felt that his ears and heart were all over again. Qi Ling's voice was so nice...Ding Cheng who thought this way completely ignored his own idiot attributes that he had no resistance to Qi Ling. .

Ding Cheng nodded lightly. He suppressed the blush on his cheeks, but the redness on the roots of his ears could not be hidden.

"Let's go home early, I'll cook delicious food for you!" Ding Cheng was happy, and wanted to cook delicious food for Qi Ling, but before going home, they had to go to the supermarket to buy something to cook.

"Listen to you."

Qi Ling's eyes lingered on the roots of Ding Cheng's ears for a while. He stood up and Ding Cheng followed up. He tidied up a bit, and then called Wang Hai to hand over something to him. He couldn't believe it. He left his eyes early.

Qi Ling gets off work at five o'clock every day to pick up Ding Cheng, which is enough for Wang Hai and some of the high-level people who know it to be surprised. Now he actually leads people to leave early...

"President Qi, there is a banquet in the evening..."

Thinking of something, Wang Hai chased to the elevator entrance, only to get a reply from Qi Ling.

"You go."

Wang Hai continued to be speechless for a while, but he was the secretary and the steward to be succeeded by the Qi family. Only he could handle this kind of thing.

"Which banquet?"

Ding Cheng asked Qi Ling swiftly. He did not reject such banquets. From childhood until he went abroad, he had to participate in a few every month. If it was interesting, he would participate in it. If it was not interesting, he would eat and drink. It was nothing good. Annoying.

"From the Lu family...you can go if you want."

Qi Ling suddenly thought of the relationship between Ding Cheng and Lu Ming. However, the name of the banquet tonight is Lu Ming's second uncle's son's full moon wine. People who are almost fifty years old, suddenly have more sons, and it is an outside love | , I recognized it as a baby.

"Second Uncle Lu Ming... don't go, it doesn't matter if this kind of excitement...huh," Ding Cheng snorted softly. Obviously his Three Views are very uncomfortable with this kind of thing, but he doesn't have to go and talk more. He didn't bother to do tongue things.

Thinking about it, Ding Cheng still put headphones in his ears, and he called Lu Ming.

Before he could speak, Lu Ming's gloomy voice came from there first, "I said Master Ding, you have to be respectful of your relatives and friends, tell me how long have you not called me?"

I used to wait for a phone call every day to ask about Qi Ling's situation. Now it has been more than half a month since I returned to China, I have only given him three or two phone calls before and after, and the difference shouldn't be too great.

"I've come back to China. It's so boring to call. You come to eat at home in the evening, and Qi Ling and I are going to buy groceries now." Ding Cheng asked Qi Ling with a wink.

Of course, Ding Cheng is fine. He and Qi Ling don't need to join in the fun. As the Lu family, Lu Ming can't.

Sure enough, there was a moment of silence over there, and Lu Ming said with regret, "Well, let's call it back today, I'm so annoying, I'm so embarrassed to do this kind of thing in two days..."

Lu Ming complained to Ding Cheng. He was really disgusted and helpless for his unchanging second uncle, but the big families were all about the same spirit, and their family couldn't ignore him.

"Moreover, I don’t know who’s disgusting, saying that I’ll have the same virtue with my second uncle in the future...I’m silly..." Lu Ming was really angry at the words, and directly exploded. Months..."

There are hard-to-read scriptures in every family. Lu Ming and his elder brother are only three years old, and their relationship is not as harmonious as Ding Cheng and Ding Bo. Lu Ming guessed that these words might have come from his elder brother.

Ding Cheng hung up the phone, and Lu Ming over there wasn't really bitter enough.

"Hey, Lu Ming's life is not so easy, but he resists the blow and is fine," Ding Cheng is quite optimistic to Lu Ming. Things are gathered together, and Lu Ming has good resilience in his bones. This rumors and blows are not enough to deal with him. Have too much impact.

"Perhaps you can ask Lu Ming to help you," Qi Ling said smoothly. In his previous life, Lu Ming didn't mix well in Beicheng. He really went abroad to find Ding Cheng. After several years of experience with Ding Cheng, he managed a meeting after returning home. Film and television companies are also very impressive.

Ding Cheng turned his head when he heard the words, Haosheng looked at Qi Ling, "Qi Ling, you seem to be sure that I will succeed..."

Now Su Ya didn't dare to give him such a guarantee, but the feeling of being doubled by the people he liked was not bad. Ding Cheng glanced at the road ahead, passed over, and quickly kissed Qi Ling on the cheek. .

The car stopped at the red light, and Qi Ling turned his head, his mouth curled slightly, "You will succeed."

"Well," Ding Cheng nodded, receiving great encouragement. As for asking Lu Ming to help him, it was too early, he hadn't started yet, and he didn't have the capital to let Lu Ming come over.

Ding Cheng and Qi Ling entered the supermarket, Qi Ling pushed the shopping cart, Ding Cheng came to choose food.

Ding Cheng often went to the supermarket to shop slowly, but Qi Ling's experience was really the first time. He listened to Ding Chengxu's babbling to spread common sense, and the corners of his mouth smiled unconsciously.

Nothing funny, but he just wanted to laugh.

"Ah, don't laugh like that, so many people look at us."

Ding Cheng leaned close and whispered to Qi Ling quietly. It was enough for him to laugh, and Qi Ling was melted. Fortunately, the supermarket was not particularly lively at this time, otherwise the people in front of them would definitely be onlookers.

"These brothers are so handsome..." This is the comment of a certain aunt.

The female students around her couldn't agree, "Have you seen? Whisper, whisper! And smile so softly! There must be connotation!"

"Buy some more oranges and apples, let's go," Ding Cheng and Qi Ling said, pointing to the direction of the fruit. He was afraid that Qi Ling would be uncomfortable in the face of such onlookers, and if he wants to enter the entertainment circle, he must Adapt to these onlookers.

Qi Ling nodded, he didn't adapt to anything, but he still accepted Ding Cheng's intentions.

They brought three shopping bags, Qi Ling took the initiative to mention two, and Ding Cheng mentioned the remaining one by himself.

"I said I was carrying the heavy bag..." Ding Cheng complained, but couldn't help but want to laugh. Qi Ling usually doesn't like to gossiping when getting along, but recently, Ding Cheng can feel more and more. Like from Qi Ling.

These little things and details can make Ding Cheng feel Qi Ling's love more than any sweet words.

When the car drove back downstairs in the community, He Li and Dong Meng went back to their homes. Qi Ling and Ding Cheng returned to their residences, cooking and eating. The two of them were busy together. Qi Ling was obviously clumsy in these matters, but he was not patient. Living Ding Cheng kept exaggerating, but he also felt something interesting.

Qi Ling went to wash his hands to prepare for a meal. He couldn't help but shook his head, as if the longer he stayed with Ding Cheng, his mentality became much younger.

Before going to bed after eating, Ding Cheng received a call from Lu Ming again, listening to his gossip, and comforted him by the way.

"Hey, oranges, have you eaten your mouth?" Lu Ming's gossip turned sharply and directly focused on Ding Cheng and Qi Ling.

Ding Cheng secretly glanced at Qi Ling who was reading over there. He turned his head back and looked a little sad, but his tone didn't let Lu Ming hear it, "Step by step, Qi Ling and I have made progress fast enough..."

He didn't want to be with Qi Ling for one day or two days. He wanted to be with Qi Ling for a long time. This kind of thing had to go with the flow, too anxious, as if he coveted Qi Ling's beauty.

"Yes, anyway, you're good at it... Don't talk about it, I still have a plan that hasn't been settled." Lu Ming couldn't hear the gossip he wanted to hear, so he didn't want to continue talking. Only two or three o'clock can go to bed.

"Okay, I'm almost going to bed too."

Ding Cheng hung up the phone, Lu Ming couldn't help but glanced at his mobile phone. It was ten o'clock. Ding Cheng and Qi Lingdai were about to become elderly people's work and rest together. The orange that can accompany him all night is probably not coming back.

Ding Cheng put away his mobile phone and sat beside Qi Ling with the novel of "Silence Moon". The two of them continued to read the book for half an hour, and then they really went to bed.

Hug and hug, kiss and kiss, but Qi Ling and Ding Cheng have a tacit understanding to stop here, and further need stronger emotions, and this is not in a hurry right now.

Until Christmas Eve on December 24, Qi Ling and Ding Cheng lived in such a calm manner. They quickly adapted to each other's habits, and even cultivated some habits for each other invisibly.

As for hugs, rubs, and kisses, these physical contacts are much more natural. Ding Cheng didn't change Qi Ling's shy nature, blushing, but he couldn't move.

In time, he will be able to embrace Qi Ling passionately, kiss back passionately, kiss back, kiss back...

Thinking about it this way, Ding Cheng's whole body was hot. He got up from the bed quickly, washed, and cooked breakfast.

"Today, I will take a makeup photo. I'll take you downstairs in the Qiming Building." This is his first Christmas Eve together with Qi Ling, and Ding Cheng doesn't want to miss it. When the words were over, Ding Cheng leaned over and kissed Qi Ling on the cheek.

"wait for me."

"Okay," Qi Ling nodded, his eyes fell on Ding Cheng's face, he held the hand he was about to withdraw, and the other hand supported the back of his neck. They exchanged one that was so wet and dry that it was hard to breathe. Smooth kiss.

"I'll wait for you..." Qi Ling let go of Ding Cheng, his breathing was undoubtedly messed up, and his hand stroked Ding Cheng's extremely high temperature face again, "Be careful on the road and let Su Ya slow down. ."

"Okay, okay..." Ding Cheng responded, but he was still reluctant to leave. He moved closer and hugged Qi Ling for several minutes before he got up reluctantly and went downstairs again reluctantly.

Because makeup needs to be done first, Ding Cheng had to arrive at least two hours in advance, so he could not go with Qi Ling. The original reluctance was directly magnified countless times after this kiss.

Su Ya looked through the news on her mobile phone and waited for Ding Cheng, who loves his family and husband like this. He licked his lips speechlessly, but still took the breakfast Ding Cheng brought him. "

"Yeah," Ding Cheng nodded. He took a deep breath and tried to adjust his mentality. He glanced at Su Ya's slurping breakfast and reminded him, "Then is the black rice soy milk he grinds."

Su Ya nodded, finished eating the big buns with meat and vegetables, and drank the soy milk that Ding Cheng had told him. He checked the time and it was 6:30 in the morning. He started the car and drove to the studio.

"In the future, sleep more in the morning, don't be so early, you need enough sleep to cope with all kinds of things,