Abduct a boy and bring him back

Ling Huan spent the next two hours looking at the hands of his clock, and he didn't want to leave, so he just wanted to nest next to Qiao Mohan and do nothing.

However, as soon as the hour came, he quickly got off the sofa, returned all the pillows and cushions to their original positions, and helped the man tidy up.

"Send it to you?" Qiao Mohan put down the computer in his hand and asked.

Ling Huan paused for two seconds in distress, then firmly refused, "No."

After finishing speaking, he tidied up without looking back, and then left, quite like Brother Xiaosha.

Qiao Mohan sat alone in Nuo Da's living room, depressed, wondering whether his current state was too passive, and it would definitely not work if he continued like this!

Just as he was thinking, Ling Huan came back not long after he left the house.

The man stood in your porch and watched Ling Huan open the door and come in. He had an extra leash in his hand, and then a four-legged creature followed. I keep my halazi.

Qiao Mohan took a step back unconsciously, "Ling, Ling Huan...where did the dog come from?"

Ling Huan didn't go any further, "Are you? Afraid of dogs?"

The man shook his head, and organized his words in his mind, "I'm not afraid, but..." He has a cleanliness, Qiao Mohan covered his face, the dog's haws are kept so long, isn't it unhygienic?And, won't it shed hair?If the house is full of animal hair, a man will feel goosebumps all over his body thinking about it.

Qiao Mohan gritted his teeth and said, "...come in first."

Ling Huan changed his shoes, and led the dog behind him, who was panting heavily and wrinkled all over his face.

Qiao Mohan made room for one big and one small and let them in, "You just went out, where did you pick up a dog?"

"I met my former classmate, and I didn't understand what happened, so I gave the dog to me." Ling Huan was also confused.

"Here?" Qiao Mohan asked.

Ling Huan nodded, and stroked the ass of the dog who was licking with the tip of his toe, "Don't mess with it, or I will lock the door for you to go outside." The tone was flat, and it was hard to tell whether he liked it or hated it.

"So... what should this dog do?" Qiao Mohan touched his chin and watched the interaction between one person and one dog. "You won't be in class for a while?"

Ling Huan took a hard look at the dog, and then at Qiao Mohan. After a few back and forth, the man understood, and calmly turned around and sat on the sofa. His tone was more rigid than before! "There is no need to discuss this matter, otherwise I will help you send it to the gate of the community."

Ling Huan tied the leash to the foot of the table, and walked up to the man, "Just help me watch for a few days, I lost her mobile phone number, and I won't be able to contact her for a while..."

Qiao Mohan turned on the TV without looking at him, "No way!"

Ling Huan pursed his lips, and sat next to the man silently, "Brother Qiao, look, I didn't ask you to take me to school. It saves effort and fuel. Why don't you help me watch the dog for two days? Ah, no One day! Just one day!" Ling Huan stretched out a finger and put it in front of the man's eyes.

Qiao Mohan stretched out his hand and squeezed his finger, and said word by word, "Then I'd better take you back to school!"

Ling Huan curled his lips, then pulled his finger out, and said angrily, "Then I won't leave, I won't go to school, I'll move the dog to our house to keep it!"

The man's eyes flickered, and he thought about it, and asked him, "What is the relationship between the owner of this dog and you?"

"Huh?" Ling Huan suddenly didn't understand.

Qiao Mohan was silent, waiting for his answer.

"...Student." Ling Huan said, "It's nothing special."

Hearing the answer, the man looked down at the dog that was circling Ling Huan back, "This dog can't bark?"

Ling Huan turned his head and took a look at the chubby bulldog, his eyes were full of inquiry, "...It seems that I haven't heard the barking for a while."

Qiao Mohan looked it up in his hands, "Look at the creases on the face, is this a French bulldog?"

Ling Huan shook his head silently, his face was full of confusion, "You know it's a bulldog just by looking at the folds?

The corner of the man's mouth twitched and he rubbed the hair on Ling Huan's head indiscriminately, "...Good boy, some people also have wrinkled faces, but it must be a bulldog."

The dog stayed at Qiao Mohan's place for a while before it began to relax, and the panting was not so heavy. Ling Huan even noticed that the creases on the child's face seemed to have drooped, and he poked it unconsciously. I was amused, "There are so many folds, I have to wash them one by one when I take a shower... What a hassle!"

Qiao Mohan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he stood aside and said, "I'll send it to the pet station for washing at night."

The more Ling Huan looked at the dog, the more he couldn't walk. Following Le, the dog's face was not only wrinkled, but also black and white, like a cow, with a round buttocks and a spiral tail attached to it. The whole one is ugly and cute.

"Oh, it's really strange to have such a dog at home." Ling Huan sighed.

But a girl doesn't have a poodle or other dogs, but has such a dog. He really wants to know what this classmate is thinking recently!

"You've just met him and you're so weird, you won't be so weird if you wipe his shit for a few days and pee for a few days." Qiao Mohan hit him unceremoniously, and went to the cabinet to get fragrance and wet wipes. Put it on the ground for Ling Huan, "Come on, wipe the floor for me first."

Ling Huan stared, only then did he see the crime scene that had just been released.

"... No way, this dog doesn't know how to find the bathroom!" Ling Huan wailed, then held his breath, and nimbly pulled a large handful of tissues from the table and began to tidy up.

"You thought it was you!" Qiao Mohan frowned and passed him a wet wipe.

Ling Huan pursed his lips, couldn't help but patted the sofa with his hands frantically, the man frowned and dragged him back, "Where are you touching, it's a mess, go wash your hands before jumping!" Qiao Mohan said.

Ling Huan was very resentful, he took a look at Qiao Mohan's furry appearance, and thought, fortunately, this dog didn't urinate directly on the sofa, otherwise he wouldn't have to leave today!

"Brother, otherwise I'd better get the dog to me..." Ling Huan said with lowered eyebrows, feeling very hopeless.

Qiao Mohan glanced at the perpetrator who was still circling in the living room, ignored Ling Huan's criticism, and called Qiao Shanshan.

"Do you have a place in your place? Recently, a dog is fostered in your place?"

Ling Huan silently squatted in front of the carpet and unconsciously tugged at the fur on it, his heart pounding, would Sister Shanshan agree? !

Qiao Mohan paused for a while, until Ling Huan hung up the phone, Ling Huan didn't understand why, so he took the initiative to ask, "How is it? Is it convenient for Sister Shanshan?"

The man paused for two seconds and said with a headache, "Take the bag, I'll take you back to school first, you're going to be late."

Ling Huan's face was full of smiles, and he almost jumped on the spot twice, "Good!"