The Wealthy Husband

The fireworks of each family are still going on, every one or two hours, the night in Beicheng will not stop, but Ding Cheng has already asked Qi Ling to take him back to the room, and then they distributed red envelopes to the servants at home, and cooked supper in the kitchen At night, everyone ate together before breaking up.

During this interval, Ding Cheng and Qi Ling called back to Ding's house to pay New Year's greetings. His grandparents and fathers were still awake, and by the way, they talked about going home tomorrow.It was already 02:30 in the morning when Qi Ling and Ding Cheng returned to their rooms, and it would be dawn in a few hours.

Ding Cheng was full of energy, his eyes were round and round, and he didn't feel sleepy, but thinking of going home tomorrow, he obediently followed Qi Ling to wash up.

"Not sleepy?" Qi Ling put the wrung out towel on Ding Cheng's face and gently wiped it, and asked him again.

"I can go out for a couple of laps and come back," Ding Cheng murmured under the influence of the towel, but it was enough for Qi Ling, who was close by, to hear clearly. But at what time, how could Qi Ling let Ding Cheng let himself go? Go outside and run wild.

He shook his head helplessly, and led him towards the bed, "Lie down for a while, and you will fall asleep..."

Ding Cheng fell asleep quickly, and his sleep quality was not bad. Affected by him, Qi Ling also slept well these days.So Qi Ling didn't doubt that Ding Cheng couldn't fall asleep, it was possible that he couldn't wake up tomorrow.

They will get up early to worship their ancestors, and there is a small lamp on the side of the sofa. The room is much brighter than before. Ding Cheng naturally leans against Qi Ling's neck. He doesn't speak, but his eyes are wandering. It doesn't stop, it seems that I really don't want to sleep.

"I fell asleep, and I won't wake up for a while, so it's better to go back to grandpa and sleep again. Go to sleep, and I'll call you later," Ding Cheng also understood his own habits quite well. He put his hand on Qi Ling's other side. A pat on the shoulder.

Qi Ling didn't respond, his eyes closed slowly, in fact he didn't feel much sleepiness, and after a while, he opened his eyes, and Ding Cheng was still patting him, as if he was coaxing a child to sleep.

The corners of Qi Ling's mouth curled up slightly, he tilted his head over, kissed Ding Cheng's forehead lightly, and whispered, "Thank you."

Ding Cheng didn't understand this thank you at all, so he moved over and looked over, and Qi Ling followed closely, and then grabbed his overly sensitive earlobe.

Unprepared, Ding Cheng groaned directly, and the muscles of his body tensed up instantly, but Qi Ling's hand was already on his waist, arresting him, Ding Cheng couldn't hide even if he wanted to Where did it go.

He was sucked|covered the earlobe, and then the ear socket was gently scraped by the tip of the tongue. Ding Cheng was too sensitive and his whole body trembled. He had to remind Qi Ling, "Qi Ling, what are you going to do?" ah……"

Qi Ling's exhaled breath also felt a little hot, and he whispered in response to Ding Cheng's words, "I'll put you to sleep."

Qi Ling was talking, his kiss lingered from the tip of Ding Cheng's ear to the corner of his mouth, and then swallowed all Ding Cheng's still doubtful questions into his stomach, Qi Ling kissed very intently, under Ding Cheng's misty eyes , Seeing such a serious and gentle Qi Ling.

Ding Cheng's heartbeat gradually accelerated, and then stabilized at a frequency he could adapt to. He hugged Qi Ling back, and also responded with a kissing technique that he had adapted to a lot recently. the taste of.

The sound of "tsk tsk" rang in my ears, the ambiguous aura has deteriorated after continuous fermentation, Qi Ling's hand slowly descended from Ding Cheng's waist, and the thin pajama pants could no longer stop the recovery of body desire .

"Ding Cheng, Cheng Cheng..." Qi Ling softly comforted Ding Cheng, and from time to time lightly kissed Ding Cheng's face, and at the same time, his hands worked hard to solve Ding Cheng's needs. During this process, he did not have any problems. Resentment, but a strange sense of satisfaction.

He really likes to see Ding Cheng like this, his body trembles slightly, he is so excited that he can only see him in those blurred eyes, and Ding Cheng's friendship for him falls in his eyes without any hindrance.

"Qi Ling, Qi Ling, Qi Ling..."

Ding Cheng grabbed Qi Ling's hand, as if he wanted to refuse, but also seemed to be cooperating. He is a healthy man who has grown up, and his physical needs are indispensable. During the days when he lived with Qi Ling, he was his own. It was solved quietly, and the life was more pure than that of Wei Daofu...

I don't want Qi Ling to help him today, Ding Cheng can't tell if he feels ashamed or shy, but the feeling of Qi Ling helping him is much better than him doing it casually.

The thoughts in Ding Cheng's head were still messy, and after a moment of calming down, he didn't have time to think about anything, but Qi Ling stretched out his paw, and he asked, "Can I help you?"

Ding Cheng's character of reciprocating love is quite cute, the corner of Qi Ling's mouth curled up, he nodded, "Okay."

Then Ding Cheng would think about his previous feelings, and at the same time use his past experience. When he was happy, he wanted to make Qi Ling happy too.

The bed was messed up by them, including their pajamas. Originally, they didn't plan to take a bath. After a proper rest, the two got up and took a bath again. Ding Cheng washed first, and Qi Ling took the second bath.

While Qi Ling was washing, Ding Cheng half-lyed on the pillow to relax, and after a long time, the rosiness on his face that had just faded returned again, and he rolled around directly hugging the quilt, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... Qi Ling did such a thing..."

The dream that he kept secret and didn't dare to talk about it became a reality, and more than the dream, they actually helped each other, and they were only a short distance away from the real unity of body and mind.

Ding Cheng's violent nerves became active again, various unsuitable images for children turned in his mind, and he continued to roll and roll until he was hugged by Qi Ling who couldn't laugh or cry.

"What's wrong? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"No, no...it's very comfortable..." Ding Cheng, who was too confused to answer the question, directly expressed his most intuitive feeling after being helped, it was so comfortable...

Ding Cheng was stunned, his expression froze, and he didn't dare to look up, but Qi Ling's laughter came from his ears again, deep and sweet, Ding Cheng's whole heart was numb from the laughter... This night is really useless asleep.

Qi Ling dug the man out of the quilt, and the two of them lay down again, neither talking nor going to sleep, they just leaned together and waited for the dawn, a warm feeling that they had never had before lingered in their hearts all the time.

At about five o'clock, they got up, changed their clothes and went downstairs. The sky was still as dark as ink. The kitchen had been busy half an hour ago. Qi Ling led Ding Cheng to the building behind the main building. Wang Dan and The servants were in front, they opened the door, and let people in to clean it.

This is the small ancestral hall of the Qi family. There are many memorial tablets. Although the lights are very bright, it still gives people a gloomy feeling. This is Ding Cheng's most intuitive feeling.

But luckily, Qi Ling was by his side, his fears didn't affect him enough, they were bounced back by something called a sense of security.

"Is this grandma?" Grandpa Qi Ling's name was Qi Shijie, and there was a tablet next to him, but it was strange that there was no grandma Qi Ling's signature on it, only the words "Qi Shijie's wife".

Qi Ling followed Ding Cheng's gaze, and he nodded, "Well, it should."

His grandma passed away very early. It is said that Qi Bai passed away when he was in his teens. Mr. Qi seldom mentioned it. I am afraid that Wang Dan has a vague impression of her, let alone Qi Ling who was born later.

"This is mother!" This time, Ding Cheng didn't need to ask Qi Ling to be sure. Cheng Susu, this is Qi Ling's mother's name, and it is also a name that is rarely mentioned in Qi's house. There is a photo under her tablet, Gentle and suli, very beautiful.

"Hmm..." Qi Ling replied again, and then he took Ding Cheng's hand, and they walked a little closer together.

"Mom, this is Chengcheng..." Cheng Susu had prepared some small things for Ding Cheng before he died, but they failed to send them out, and they were burned together as relics. Cheng Susu's only things in this family that belonged to Cheng Susu were left that he secretly hid. These pictures are gone.

And this small photo was shown after the death of old man Qi. As for the fact that there is no photo of grandma Qi Ling's relics, it is very strange, and the former Qi Ling also felt strange.

"Mom, don't worry, I will take good care of Qi Ling," Ding Cheng looked at the photo, tremblingly promised, as if there was such a gentle and beautiful woman looking at him in front of him.

After they finished walking around in the small ancestral hall, Qi Ling took Ding Cheng upstairs to walk around again, where the collection of the Qi family was placed on it, and before going out, Qi Ling also entered Ding Cheng's fingerprints in it.

Ding Cheng didn't know why, but then he was led downstairs by Qi Ling, and the wine, meat and fruits were already placed on the big table in front of the memorial tablet. shrine.

Back in the front yard, breakfast is ready. Mr. Ding believes in Buddhism, so he must be vegetarian on the first day of the new year. After so many years of getting used to it, the kitchen prepared vegetarian food this morning, but the morning should be lighter. Qi Ling and Ding Cheng didn't think anything was wrong.

After they ate, He Li's side was already packing the trunk, which contained all the things they would take to Ding's house together later.

Ding Cheng yawned lazily, and then continued to send New Year greeting text messages to some friends. He also sent text messages to Su Ya. It is not good to wake people up by calling directly so early.

When Qi Ling sat beside him, Ding Cheng consciously tilted his head to lean on it, and then he yawned again.

"Sleepy?" Qi Ling rubbed Ding Cheng's hair, put the person down on his thigh, and then continued to rub Ding Cheng's Dayang acupoint.

"Well," Ding Cheng lazily responded, he smiled at Qi Ling, and enjoyed his head massage at ease. The servants who came in and out over there had generally accepted the fact that the two masters of the Qi family were very close. What to do.

Until they got into the car, Wang Dan seemed hesitant to speak, but Ding Cheng was too sleepy to pay attention, and Qi Ling didn't want to pay attention when he saw it. The car drove away from the front of Qi's house. Won't be coming back.

The Ding family has already made two phone calls to ask Qi Ling and Ding Cheng's departure time. When the car stopped at the iron gate of Ding's house, even Ding Cheng's grandfather ran out. Ding Cheng returned home but was not at home for the New Year. Once, Mr. Ding and Ding Hande were especially not used to it.

Then they saw the dazed Ding Cheng being half pulled and half embraced by Qi Ling, "Here we are, let's go back to sleep."

"Grandpa, Dad, Chengcheng didn't sleep yesterday, and got up early in the morning, so he was sleepy on the road," Qi Ling explained, but his voice was very low, and he didn't intend to force Ding Cheng to wake up.

"Grandpa, Dad..." Ding Cheng squinted his eyes and also said hello...

"Okay, got it, you guys go back upstairs and get enough sleep before going downstairs, go."

Old Master Ding opened his mouth, and Zhang Jing's family brought in the things over there. After Qi Ling greeted everyone, he took Ding Cheng back to his room.

"I'm so sleepy," Ding Cheng muttered, Qi Ling took off his coat, and he lay down on the bed, and within a minute, he fell asleep...

For Ding Cheng, yesterday was not as simple as a night of sleepless nights. For him, yesterday was an important turning point in his life. His head was full of excitement all night. Now he has returned to the place where he feels most at ease. I'm tired, and I'm exhausted.

Qi Ling continued to undress Ding Cheng and put on comfortable pajamas. He went downstairs to chat with Ding's elders for a while before going back upstairs to rest. Afterwards, they slept directly after lunch and didn't wake up until almost three o'clock in the afternoon.

Ding Cheng woke up earlier, but he didn't get up, and let Qi Ling hug him to sleep. The curtains in the room were drawn tightly, and there was only a little light. When Qi Ling woke up, he saw Ding Cheng blinking in his arms. A fugue look.

Naturally, Qi Ling kissed Ding Cheng on the cheek, "How long have you been awake?"

"I don't know, it hasn't been long. Did you sleep well?" Ding Cheng bit his lip to make his smile a little reserved, then he kissed Qi Ling's lips back, and rubbed against him lightly.

"Very good," Qi Ling nodded. He rubbed Ding Cheng's face, then sat up with him in his arms, "Let's go down and eat something."

Then they brushed their teeth, washed their clothes and went downstairs. The food that had been prepared for them was immediately served in the kitchen over there. Ding Hande and Ding Bo also came to the dining table to eat with them.

"Did you get enough sleep? Go back upstairs to rest early at night with Qi Ling..."

Ding Hande looked at Ding Cheng, and always felt that a heart was not enough, but his youngest son was a maverick since he was a child, and he followed other people's puppy love before his hair was long, and now he has been brought home after all these years.

"Yes, Dad!" Ding Cheng didn't refute, he raised his hand to assure, Ding Hande didn't want to say anything more with his soft and obedient appearance, he picked up his chopsticks and picked up some of Ding Cheng's favorite dishes, Then he also picked up some chopsticks for Qi Ling meaningfully.

"Thank you, Dad," Qi Ling thanked, with obvious relief on his face, and his transformation also fell into the eyes of the Ding family, who reciprocated, he treated Ding Cheng well, and they would treat him well.

After eating and drinking, Ding Cheng was called by Mr. Ding to go to the study, while Qi Ling talked to Ding Hande outside, and by the way, he also found an opportunity to ask Ding Hande about Ding Cheng's childhood.

"You said that Chengcheng is afraid of ghosts... Cough, this matter really has something to do with your Qi family."

Of course, Ding Hande's self-awareness has something to do with his carelessness. Before Ding Cheng was born, the whole family was looking forward to the birth of a baby girl. Although he was a kid later, they were all pampered like a baby, and he was no exception. Apart from Mr. Ding, the only one who can control Ding Cheng is his deceased wife.

Jiang Ziyun asked him to see Qi Ling, Xiao Ding Cheng followed in front of the car, and said with a cute face that he would go to see his little brother with his father. Bring it on.

Jiang Ziyun asked him to bring a lot of things, the driver went to the parking lot, he took things by himself, Ding Cheng let him go by himself, when he went to greet Mr. Qi, Ding Cheng was playing in the living room, he said he was going to find Qi Ling, Mr. Qi asked the housekeeper to take him there.

But Qi Ling seemed to have taken medicine to sleep. When Ding Cheng came back, he went out to play in the garden by himself. Ding Hande had a nice word with Mr. Qi. Before he went to see Qi Ling, the servants of the Qi family said that Ding Cheng had lost his head.

The matter of falling his head is big or small, Ding Hande couldn't care less about other things, he ran to the hospital with Ding Cheng in his arms, Ding Cheng woke up and forgot some things, and became afraid of ghosts, since then he and Jiang Ziyun She didn't even dare to take him to Qi's house.

After Jiang Ziyun passed away, although he took care of Qi Ling's growth, the mutual visits gradually decreased.

"Chengcheng forgot when he was young, you should remember, that kid has been sticking to you since he was a child... the little brother is long, and the little brother is short, and even if he eats a piece of candy, he says he wants to eat with you..." But Ding Hande and Ding Bo and the others were so jealous.

But since he fell his head, Ding Cheng has never mentioned his little brother who he often talks about. The older generation is more or less superstitious. Just forget about it.

Unexpectedly, he forgot that the little brother he liked was Qi Ling, and later fell in love with Qi Ling secretly, and tried every means to marry him successfully.

"Now that you and Chengcheng have grown up and married, I can finally chat with Ziyun at ease..."

As Ding Hande spoke, he raised his hand and patted Qi Ling's shoulder, and then he warned again, "A man, there is nothing we can't get through, and there are always us old people watching behind."

Qi Ling nodded, feeling a little bit in his heart, he didn't know that the Ding family still played such a role when he was growing up, "I remember, thank you Dad."

"Well," Ding Hande nodded. In fact, Qi Ling was somewhat distasteful to him, but seeing Ding Cheng's happy appearance, and thinking of the relationship between Ziyun and Cheng Susu before, he had to lament the fate and fate.

He got up and left for a while, and came back with a photo album, in which were some photos of Ding Cheng when he was four or five years old, Qi Ling, who was in his teens, was also in it, he was walking with Ding Cheng on his back, his face was heavy, but there was nothing wrong with it. patient.

Qi Ling's hand landed on the photo, and the memories hidden by time gradually became clearer.

"Little brother, Chengcheng wants some candies..." Ding Cheng followed behind him begging for candies. After being begged several times, he felt that before he came to Ding's house, he would always carry a few candies in his pocket, and he specially picked Ding Cheng's favorites. orange flavor.

Ding Cheng came out of Mr. Ding's study. He sat next to Qi Ling and saw several candies he liked in Qi Ling's hand, "Qi Ling, I want candies..."

Ding Cheng yelled naturally, then he turned his head and looked at Qi Ling eagerly, obviously there was a large box of candy and biscuits in his hand a little far away, but he just wanted to eat Qi Ling to feed him of.

Qi Ling lowered his eyes and tore open the package, then picked up the orange candy with his fingertips, and slowly sent it to Ding Cheng's lips.

Ding Cheng's cheeks were bulging and his eyes were squinted. When he ate the candy, he looked very happy and happy. He looked at Qi Ling, and then took the candy from his hand. He also peeled one for Qi Ling, "Eat Is it? It's delicious."

Qi Ling, who never ate candies, ate one with Ding Cheng for the first time, and also dug up all the memories of the past.

In fact, there is a reason why Ding Cheng misses him. He doesn't like candy. When playing together, he will give Ding Cheng all the candy he gets. Once or twice, he makes Ding Cheng miss him.

But once that silly child hit his head, he was the only one who forgot about it.

Qi Ling remembered that he had been angry and secretly sad for a while, and then he also chose to bury that memory.But now he remembered again, Ding Cheng still couldn't remember.

"Qi Ling, what's the matter with you?" Ding Cheng asked Qi Ling, he felt that the Qi Ling he saw after he came out of the study was a bit strange, but there was no beginning and no end, and he didn't understand why Qi Ling was like this.

Qi Ling shook his head, he gently pulled Ding Cheng, touched his lips, and then replied, "It's nothing."

"Oh," Ding Cheng's eyes flashed, because of this kiss, he didn't pursue it anymore, anyway, he felt that Qi Ling couldn't possibly be angry with him, he was so obedient...