Abduct a boy and bring him back

For Qiao Mohan, it is no longer a sin to eat a meal of cake at this time. He is at an age where he is prone to gain weight, and this calorie meal would require him to run for several hours.

On the other hand, Ling Huan directly wiped out the remaining residue, young people are so unscrupulous!

Qiao Mohan went out for four days, and today his aunt came to tidy up, and all the bedding was washed. Knowing that Qiao Mohan came back today, he only left one set for the master bedroom, and the guest room only had a bare mattress.

Ling Huan looked at his naked mattress, and gave the man a sideways glance, wondering if he did it on purpose.

Qiao Mohan shrugged his shoulders, feeling extremely helpless by Ling Huan's distrustful eyes.

"I really don't know. I called my aunt just now and found out that she was sent for laundry." The man walked back with his arms around his shoulders, "Otherwise, you sleep in the master bedroom and I sleep on the sofa?"

"You did it on purpose!" Ling Huan complained, and came back to celebrate his birthday in a hurry, and even sent someone to sleep on the sofa?Does he have the nerve?

Qiao Mo was happy, smiling on his shoulder, "Baby, you just have to take pity on me, I'm so tired from flying... Let's go to bed early, huh?"

Ling Huan could see the tiredness between his brows, pursed his lips, turned and walked to the master bedroom.

This is the first time that Ling Huan has entered Qiao Mohan's most private area in such a dignified manner. Before that, he always came in to clean up.

The two slept on one side, and there was no unnecessary contact, but even so, Ling Huan still felt that the atmosphere was very delicate.

There was a small night light on the bedside, and Qiao Mohan slept beside him in a very regular manner. He didn't hug him and kiss him like usual, and there was even a big sea in between. Ling Huan thought that the man might be afraid that he would feel something.

Qiao Mohan was really tired. Before he could lie down and say a few words to Ling Huanduo, his breathing eased, and he obviously fell asleep.

Ling Huan turned over and leaned in front of him.

The hazy yellow light hit the man's face, and his whole body softened a lot. Ling Huan secretly grabbed his hand from under the quilt, and rubbed his head against his shoulder, "What should I do, I seem to be getting more and more inseparable open you?"

Ling Huan just looked at Qiao Mohan for a while, and fell asleep for some reason. When he was woken up by the biological clock, it was still dark outside, and at some point, he had been pulled into Qiao Mohan's arms, his head On his shoulder, pressed under his thigh.

He raised his head from his arms and glanced at the man who was soundly asleep.

Very reassuring and nostalgic.

Glancing at the watch beside the bed, I got up no matter how reluctant I was.

If he wanted to stand side by side with Qiao Mohan one day, he had to speed up his pace now.

It was only five o'clock, and the two of them had been in less than four hours. Ling Huan lowered his voice and cleaned up.

When he came out of the house, Qiao Mohan was still asleep.

Ling Huan left a note for him by the bedside.

The snow outside had stopped, but before it could be cleaned up, he stepped on the ground and creaked. He glanced at his phone, couldn't help but take a picture of his feet on the snow, and sent it to Qiao Mohan.

"It's freezing cold. JPG in the snow! Joe Zhutou, try to sleep until noon."

Qiao Mohan really didn't wake up until noon. When he touched the surrounding area, it was already empty. He frowned and looked to the side. He didn't know where he was. He took a look at the message on the phone beside the bed. , and sent him a reply.

"The flower bone of the motherland is glowing, you have worked hard, and I will take you to have a big meal tonight."

I thought it would be a long time before Ling Huan replied to him, but I didn't expect to reply in seconds, "Hua Guduo is very busy, so I won't eat the big meal, save it for next time."

Qiao Mohan felt that his heart was broken into pieces at this noon, he almost forgot that his Huaguduo was a legitimate college entrance examination!

Want to cry without tears jpg, from Qiao Mohan.

When we met again, it was already a week later, Ling Huan directly asked for leave on Saturday afternoon, the afternoon was a self-study class, and the time at Qiao Shanshan's studio was too tight, so Ling Huan had to ask for leave.

Qiao Mohan was going to accompany his grandparents for a physical examination, Ling Huan didn't call him, and asked for the address to find the subway.

Ling Huan was brought in by Qiao Shanshan, and he was dumbfounded as soon as he entered, "Sister Shanshan? Such a big battle?"

Qiao Mohan patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, "Of course, you are afraid that our clothes will not be sold. In order to sell more clothes, we have to hire the best photographers and rent the best clothes." A studio."

This should be the best studio base in City A. This area is usually for magazines, and most of them are blockbusters. They are the first to shoot promotional pictures for clothes. Of course, Qiao Shanshan and Vivienne are the main ones. Two people are rich and powerful!

Ling Huan probably knew about the brands made by Vivienne and Qiao Shanshan. Except for the relatively big-name designers, the other paths are no different from those bloggers. The advantage lies in the fact that it is a successful women's clothing brand, and the women's clothing is a mid-to-high-end route. .

The website has not been established for a long time, but relying on the popularity accumulated in the early stage, it is also going uphill. Vivienne has recently launched a new app, which is always going in a good direction.

Ling Huan sat between the two make-up artists in a daze, letting them do whatever they wanted on his face.

Little Beibei obediently held her smiling face and sat next to Ling Huan, watching her little brother become more beautiful step by step, smiling like a flower, "Wow, Brother Xiaohuan looks so good..."

The two make-up artists and Qiao Shanshan were cooked food, and were amused by the little princess. You must know that this child is usually very picky.

Ling Huan opened his eyes and glanced at himself in the mirror, his brain twitching. This face must have been painted by a makeup artist as if it were a wall, and there were at least several layers of powder on it.

And with those pink lips, he already wants to be with a rich woman, but if he doesn't go now, it's obvious that he's just a badass.

Ling Huan was obviously breathing heavily, "Then what, sisters, this face...does it have to be so white? Is it too exaggerated?"

The older sisters expressed their understanding of his reaction, and the older sister with glasses on the left spoke to appease, "It's not an exaggeration, you'll know after a while when you go under the camera for an interview, try to do your best, we're trying to put your face value to the test. Put it to the max."

Beibei stretched out her hand from the side, and tugged at the corner of Ling Huan's clothes, "Brother Xiaohuan, you can tell by looking at my mommy, she does it like this every day before going out."

The corners of Ling Huan's mouth twitched, "...Okay." He said that it was still a bit difficult to accept, the makeup was too thick for him, the eyeliner and eyeshadow were all painted on, and he was not a woman.

It's just that the eyes of all the women present have been blown away by their handsomeness. Ling Huan himself has a very good foundation, not to mention his figure when he goes out, his face, at least handsome, those idols are obviously several meters away.

When Qiao Shanshan came in, she almost lost her composure, thanks to covering her mouth.

The high-heeled shoes that were several inches under his feet were walking like flying, and after a few kicks and stares, he rushed to Ling Huan.

"Oh my god, I really picked up a big baby, it's completely advanced!!!"