The Wealthy Husband

Qi Ling looked at the closed door, with a slightly interesting smile on his face, he took a wet tissue from the drawer and wiped his hands carefully, the smell was actually not bad, the aroma of rose seed oil was rather Let the room have a little more ambiguous atmosphere.

The smile on the corner of Qi Ling's mouth couldn't be held back because he thought of Ding Cheng's panicked appearance.

Such a day is not bad, no, it is very good.

Thinking like this, Qi Ling lay down first, but he waited for nearly 10 minutes, but before Ding Cheng came out, Qi Ling raised his brows slightly, and he yelled towards the bathroom, "Ding Cheng... ..."

Ding Cheng in the bathroom didn't feel the passage of time at all, his head was dazed and confused, he washed his face and went to the toilet, the original strong reaction finally disappeared because his mind was not online.

But his sanity gradually returned, and Ding Cheng didn't know how to go back to face Qi Ling.

"I, I'm..." Ding Cheng stomped his feet in the bathroom, thinking that Qi Ling might need him, his scalp went numb, and he opened the door, and then saw Qi Ling who was lying down waving at him .

"Come and sleep."

come over?sleep?Was Qi Ling really not seducing him?Ding Cheng, who was no longer pure and pure, instantly filled his brain with a [-]-character obscenity, he gritted his teeth, walked to the bedside almost with his hands and feet, quickly turned off the light and lay down.

The darkness brought him a sense of security, and by the way, he also criticized himself in his head, he didn't know what kind of person Qi Ling was, how could he think about Qi Ling like that.

But he didn't know the interested smile on Qi Ling's face next to him. If Ding Cheng saw Qi Ling's smile like this, he wouldn't criticize himself so profoundly again.Qi Ling did say that sentence on purpose to tease Ding Cheng again.

"Chengcheng, good night..." Qi Ling whispered, and took the initiative to move towards Ding Cheng. He put his hand across Ding Cheng's chest, straightened the quilt on his side, and then seemed to accidentally bump into Ding Cheng. Cheng raised his hand and just held it like this.

He closed his eyes, with a slight smile on his lips, "Go to sleep."

"Mm, um... good night," Ding Cheng's hand was held, and those messy thoughts disappeared. He tilted his head and looked towards Qi Ling with wide eyes, but except for the vague outline, there was nothing else. can not see clearly.

But then he felt the warmth of Qi Ling's cheeks, they were so close, he could feel the heat from Qi Ling's breath, did he move over by accident, or did Qi Ling move over by himself?

"Why, can't you sleep?" Qi Ling closed his eyes and asked in a low voice. He let go of Ding Cheng's hand, and then it fell on Ding Cheng's waist, tightening it slightly, almost half-embracing Ding Cheng in his arms.

"No, I can fall asleep," Ding Cheng responded lightly, and turned sideways, and then put his hands around Qi Ling's waist, and opened his mouth to finally speak, " That... I didn't mean it just now."

For a long time, Ding Cheng's liking for Qi Ling was more on the spiritual level, he never dared to think about Qi Ling in this aspect, it would make him feel despicable, but tonight, he not only thought about it, but also physically The reaction was also shown honestly.

In fact, he thought about it, but Qi Ling found out, and Ding Cheng couldn't accept it. He was afraid that Qi Ling's impression of him would directly collapse, and he was also afraid that Qi Ling would think he was despicable.

"Well, I know," Qi Ling replied in a low voice, he slid his hand to Ding Cheng's back and patted, "You are young and normal."

Ding Cheng was only 21 years old, and he was only 22 years old after the Chinese New Year. He was really young, not to mention that he had rubbed his thighs for so long without any reaction, so Qi Ling felt that it was abnormal.

But Qi Ling did not expect Ding Cheng's reaction to be so big.

Hearing this, Ding Cheng's face became a little hotter, but Qi Ling's reassurance was effective, and the awkwardness in his heart finally dissipated a little, and he continued to stutter and ask, "You, don't you mind?"

He likes Qi Ling, and wishes that Qi Ling would "think" about him in various ways, but he doesn't mind anyone except Qi Ling.If Qi Ling also likes him, he shouldn't mind, but if he doesn't like him, then he definitely minds.

"It's okay," Qi Ling didn't really mind much after thinking about it, maybe it's because of their existing marriage relationship, maybe it's because of Ding Cheng himself, or maybe both.

"It's... okay?" Ding Cheng frowned slightly when he heard the words. He wanted to find out whether Qi Ling liked him, but Ding Cheng was confused by the "not bad"...that is, he was between liking and disliking. , so whether you like it or not...

"...I don't mind," Qi Ling followed Ding Cheng's doubts in a soft voice, after careful consideration, he gave Ding Cheng an accurate answer, and he himself was surprised by the answer.

I don't mind... It's because of Ding Cheng that he doesn't mind.

They didn't talk any more, each thought for a while, and then they hugged each other until dawn. The next day they had a tacit understanding and didn't mention what happened last night again, but Qi Ling laughed a lot, and Ding Cheng was found.

Even if Qi Ling was laughing at him, Ding Cheng felt it was worth it, just because Qi Ling's smile was too rare all the time.

From this day until the weekend of this week, Ding Cheng and Qi Ling separated downstairs in the community, and then Qi Ling went to pick him up. The relationship between the two of them was heating up day by day, and it seemed that they could almost enter another stage.

"I asked Su Ya to ask for leave today. I will accompany you to Dr. Jiang's place in the morning, and you will accompany me back to see grandpa and father in the afternoon, okay?" Ding Cheng came out of the kitchen with an apron in his hand. There are two drawers of steamed buns.

This was delivered from Ding's house yesterday, and Ding Cheng stored it in the freezer. The quantity delivered was large enough to feed them for three to five days.

As he spoke, he put the steamed buns on the table, then turned around and brought two cups of warmed milk from the kitchen.

Qi Ling pushed away the laptop, and pushed the wheelchair over by himself. He picked up the hot steamed buns, nodded to Ding Cheng, and said breakfast first.

Ding Cheng glanced at Qi Ling secretly, and put a few more on his plate, "There are still in the refrigerator, I don't have enough to heat up."

"Well," Qi Ling nodded, he raised his eyes and looked at Ding Cheng for a moment, he raised his hand to pick up the tissue at hand, and gently wiped the milk stains from the corner of Ding Cheng's mouth, then he lowered his head and continued to eat.

When Ding Cheng stuffed the steamed bun, he couldn't help touching the corner of his mouth, and then glanced at the milk. He had the urge to take another sip and ask Qi Ling to wipe it for him. After he continued to struggle, Qi Ling had already Waiting for him after eating.

Ding Cheng sighed in his heart, he was convinced of himself.He stuffed the last steamed bun, picked up the milk and drank it all in one gulp, he turned his head unconsciously and met Qi Ling's gaze, and Qi Ling really wiped it for him.

Pressing the paper towel to the corner of his mouth, and the temperature of Qi Ling's fingers... Ding Cheng's face turned red again, and for a moment he really wanted to suck Qi Ling's fingers in his mouth, but fortunately, his rational strings were still tense, so he didn't let him do it Something like Meng Lang happened.

"I, I'm going to clean up..."

Ding Cheng packed the tableware with his little heart of continuous rebellion, while Qi Ling looked at his hands and smiled softly, the corners of his mouth and eyebrows were very shallow, but it was a very real and beautiful smile.

Qi Ling's smile was much more natural than when he just woke up and at this time, and this kind of smile was brought to him by Ding Cheng.

Ding Cheng took a peek back and looked at Qi Ling who was smiling like this. He stared blankly for a long time before turning back to tidy up, and then he smiled himself.

Perhaps, if they can live like this, whether Qi Ling starts to like him or not, there is really no need to investigate so much.