[BL] The Wealthy Husband

Chapter 31

Qi Ling looked at Ding Cheng's brightly smiling face, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, he held Ding Cheng's hand with his fingers interlocking, and then he whispered, "What are you laughing at?"

"No, no..." Ding Cheng couldn't help but looked at their hands, and then wanted to look back.

Qi Ling took him and brought him back, he said with certainty, "No one is following."

"Oh... I didn't laugh at you, I'm happy..." Ding Cheng said and clasped Qi Ling's hands tightly. He believed Qi Ling and never looked back, "I didn't think you would do this kind of thing with me. ..."

Qi Ling wouldn't think of it, but now with Ding Cheng, he doesn't think anything is wrong.

They walked two streets until they reached a street light, Qi Ling called He Li, and then they waited for the car to arrive under the light.

.Ding Cheng's hand has not been taken out of Qi Ling's palm. His cheeks maintained a temperature different from the usual temperature, and he has already adapted to this temperature. He looked at the road ahead and looked at Qi Ling. There was something in his heart that he still couldn't figure out. Restlessness, or throbbing.

"Thank you tonight."

Ding Cheng and Qi Ling whispered, if he didn't say anything, he couldn't help but do something with Qi Ling.

"Cheng Cheng, we don't need to be so polite between us," Qi Ling's hand gently tugged, pulling the person closer, then he let go of Ding Cheng's hand, and put his hand on Ding Cheng's face again, warm and warm. Hot, Ding Cheng was not chilled.

Ding Cheng raised his hand like he did, but grabbed Qi Ling's wrist, then he slowly turned his head to the side and gently kissed Qi Ling's palm. His expression was gentle and warm that he didn't know.

.He smiled and looked at Qi Ling, his curved and bright eyes were full of friendship, warmer than the lights in the night.

Ding Cheng slowly leaned into Qi Ling's arms, he hugged him, and couldn't help whispering, "Qiling, I feel so happy." He could only hug this kind of happiness that cannot be described in words. Live in Qiling and use all of him to grasp his happiness.

Qi Ling took a step back and hugged Ding Cheng against the wall next to the street lamp. He pulled away the windbreaker and wrapped Ding Cheng in a little bit. He tilted his head and kissed Ding Cheng's hair, and then agreed. Words, "I know."

Ding Cheng's emotions could not be concealed from him. He could feel it for the first time whether he was happy or angry. This feeling was very clever but also very real, and he liked seeing Ding Cheng's happy and happy appearance, just like before his eyes.

Looking at it this way, Qi Ling felt that the one million spent was completely worth it.

.He Li slowly searched for the location given by Qi Ling. When he saw the two people almost joined together under the street light, he resisted the urge to rub his eyes, then stopped the car and honked the horn again.

Ding Cheng retreated from Qi Ling's warm arms and held his hand again. They got into the car and went back to the Qi family's old house. As they slipped halfway, it was worth ten o'clock at home.

"Let's go, I'll cook you some supper." He ate some in the evening. Qi Ling basically didn't eat much. Ding Cheng kept thinking about it. He took off his jacket and took Qi Ling to Qi's kitchen.

They came back earlier than expected, and did not let the bodyguards at the door alarm the housekeeper and servants. Ding Cheng and Qi Ling made a midnight snack by themselves.