Abduct a boy and bring him back

Ling Huan put the phone farther away, took a deep breath, the corners of his mouth pulled out unconsciously, and said arrogantly, "I'm not touched at all, I haven't tasted it yet!"

The man raised his eyebrows and laughed on the phone, "Hey, go eat, I'll see you when I'm free."

Ling Huan nodded silently here, thinking, I haven't said a few words yet, are I going to hang up the phone?

"Don't come, the girls in our class keep asking me for your mobile phone number, if you come again, I won't be able to stand it."

Qiao Mohan picked up the pen in his hand, and wrote two words on the A4 paper in front of him in a flying style. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows, "Ask me?"

Ling Huan snorted coldly, "Girls nowadays have too much taste. They don't like fresh meat, so they have changed to uncle. It's terrible."

Qiao Mohan poked a big hole in the paper with the pen in his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "You haven't summed it up thoroughly enough, boys nowadays like uncles too!"

Ling Huan looked a little ashamed, and subconsciously looked around, "I didn't hear anything, I hung up the phone!"

The man was in an inexplicably happy mood, "Okay, let's go eat, and remember to come back and report to me if you taste it."

"No!" Ling Huan hung up the phone resolutely.

When he returned to the classroom, the three of them were eating hot food. Qiao Mohan ordered a lot of food, and Ling Huan and Fatty's tables were not enough. Zhang Mingxuan could only combine his two tables together, and then The other students in the class looked at it calmly with crazy eyes.

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Qiao Mohan looked at the date and pondered for two days, but he couldn't figure out whether Ling Huan's birthday was celebrated on the national calendar or the lunar calendar.

According to the lunar calendar, it happens to be the day of the winter solstice, and the possibility of a man sitting in a large empty office thinking about it is still the most likely.

When Yu Ming called, Qiao Mohan was looking for Du Niang to ask how to celebrate someone's birthday.

"Mo Han, what are you doing... I've been working as an embroiderer at home recently, so I can't scream anymore!" Xia Yifei shouted over there.

Qiao Mohan is now the time to avoid these two people like snakes and scorpions. These two people are in the stage of passionate love, and it is almost invisible. Every time he comes out, he is the one who is abused.

"Not an embroiderer, nor a light bulb, talk about things!" Qiao Mohan said.

Xia Yifei curled his lips, and turned to Yu Ming, "I heard from Yifei that your family is having a birthday? How about we go out to get together and give you some advice?"

Qiao Mohan didn't speak, and tapped the keyboard twice, his mind turned faster than usual, "Address."

As soon as the phone was cut off, Xia Yifei sent a message from the address.

Qiao Mohan called it a day and went out.

He drove the car out of the garage and slid past the main entrance of the company. Ling Huan stood at the entrance, watching Qiao Mohan's car passing by, wanting to curse.

If I knew it earlier, I would go home and wait.

Qiao Mohan finally found out that Ling Huan was downstairs in his house, and when he looked up, the lights were brightly lit.

Normally, grandma and grandpa would call him when they came over, but no one would come at this time. Ling Huan was the only thing Qiao Mohan could think of.

When the man entered, Ling Huan was lying on the sofa, holding the remote control panel in his hand, with his head tilted to one side, already asleep.

He glanced at the wall clock on the wall, it was almost twelve o'clock, and he didn't call him when he came, this kid was used to not playing cards according to common sense, and he insisted on calling even a few days ago Boundary, now suddenly ran over, is this a surprise?Qiao Mohan guessed.

The room was warm and there were people nestled on the sofa, Qiao Mohan's heart had already turned into a puddle of water.

The man reached out and tilted his head to his shoulder, and touched his cheeks that were still puffed up in sleep.

"Why are you angry? Huh?"

Ling Huan woke up at the sound, rubbed his sore neck, and woke up from the man.

"When did you come back?" He was still in a daze. He had studied too much in the past few days, and it hurt everywhere, and he smelled the alcohol on Qiao Mohan's body, which made him even more uncomfortable.

Qiao Mohan pushed back the bristles on the back of his head, "I just came back, didn't you just finish the exam tomorrow? Why did you come back today?"

Ling Huan looked at the man with resentful eyes, "I've been standing downstairs in your company for a long time..."

"Huh?" Qiao Mohan was confused, and then asked again, "When? I'm still working overtime today."

Ling Huan was so sleepy that he didn't even want to open his mouth, he just fell down on the other side of the sofa, he didn't want to talk to a drunkard for the time being, he wanted to surprise Qiao Mohan, if the company didn't see him, he went home, who I know, this person's night life is quite rich, and he didn't show up until twelve o'clock, and he was full of alcohol.

Pissed off personally.

Ling Huan pulled a pillow from the side and hugged him in his arms, then turned over and pointed his butt towards him.

Qiao Mohan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and reached out to pat him, "Are you angry?"

Ling Huan yawned, the temperature in the living room was very warm, and he pulled Qiao Mohan's handcuff aside, "I'm so sleepy, let's talk about it tomorrow."

The man twitched the corners of his mouth and thought, what a childish temper, "Go back to the room and sleep, you should catch a cold tomorrow."

The surroundings were silent, Ling Huan's mouth was slightly opened, and his mind was already confused.

There was no way, Qiao Mohan pulled out a blanket for him from the cabinet and covered him, and washed the smell of alcohol off himself first.

When he came out, Ling Huan didn't know when he was standing on the ground with one leg, his upper body was still on the sofa, and he was still sleeping soundly when he was folded.

Qiao Mohan shook his head, but reluctantly fastened the belt of the bathrobe, stepped forward, and prepared to carry him back.

Ling Huan was thin, but he was still quite tall. He was afraid of waking him up and losing his temper, so he could only hug him up. When he entered the door, he weighed it between the guest room and the bedroom. .

In the end, he still put Ling Huan's feelings first, and entered the guest room with a little regret.

As soon as Ling Huan's body was attached to the bed, he automatically rolled in a circle, and even the sleeping position was perfectly arranged, saving Qiao Mohan from doing it again.

The man didn't undress him abruptly, adjusted the temperature in the room to an appropriate level, pulled the quilt over him, kissed Ling Huan's eye corner, and then turned off the light and went out.

As soon as the surrounding colors darkened, Ling Huan opened his eyes in a daze, checked that there was no one nearby, then pulled the pillow into the bed and hugged it, before falling asleep at ease.

Qiao Mohan usually should feel drowsy at this point, but today even after drinking alcohol, his mind is still very clear, and he has no choice but to run on the treadmill that has been idle in the study next door for more than half an hour before he feels sleepy .

Ling Huan didn't go to school tomorrow, and he didn't have to go to work in the company. What a wonderful rest day, Qiao Mohan secretly sighed before going to bed.