Abduct a boy and bring him back

The beautiful assistant teacher watched Ling Huan lie down for a short period of class, and asked Ling Huan if something was wrong after the break, and if he should go back to the dormitory to rest first, the fat man blinked twice at Ling Huan Eyes, someone immediately understood the meaning, "Well, I have a headache, maybe it's snowed recently, and I have a cold."

The beautiful assistant teacher was very considerate, "Then go back and rest first, do you have any medicine with you? If you do, take two first."

Ling Huan silently made a V comparison with the fat man below, stood up from his position and walked out, and the fat man added fuel to the side, "Teacher, Ling Huan can't even stand still, let me send him back."

Qin Feng and Zhang Mingxuan looked at these two actors, and the corners of their mouths twitched. Are they going to skip class together again today?

As soon as Ling Huan went out, he called Qiao Mohan, "Where's Beibei? I want to talk to her."

Qiao Mohan raised his eyebrows and looked at the little princess who was eavesdropping on his lap, "Aren't you in class?"

The temperature has dropped in the past two days, and it is now zero degrees. Ling Huan shrunk his neck and inserted his other hand into the hat of the fat man's down jacket. I miss the weather."

Qiao Mohan's forehead twitched, thinking that Ling Huan was indeed a little abnormal today. He was usually unstoppable, and he could only be contacted after ten o'clock. Is this a strike today?

"Wear more, your resistance is weak, don't get a fever and a cold again." The man said, "I'll go over tomorrow and bring you some fruit or something, and add more vitamin C to prevent colds."

Ling Huan felt warm in his heart, which was more effective than the hot water poured into him for a whole class, so he was finally in the mood to be coquettish with Qiao Mohan, "What kind of fruit do you bring, as long as people come, so be polite."

The fat man squinted at Ling Huanming, who was freezing to death, and how his clothes looked like a spring breeze, he couldn't see it.

"Are you going to see brother Xiaohuan tomorrow? I'm going too... I'm going to deliver fruit to brother too." Beibei grabbed Qiao Mohan's arm and was about to climb up.

Ling Huan heard it, "Oh, Beibei is so kind to my brother..."

Qiao Mohan had no choice but to sit with the man on his lap, and turned on the speakerphone. Hearing this sentence, the little girl knew that Ling Huan was talking to her, and her face burst into joy.

"But Mommy said it's too cold tomorrow, so she won't let me go out..." The little girl went on worryingly again holding her phone.

"It's going to be very cold tomorrow, so I'll go find you when my brother rests next time, good boy." Ling Huan said as he rushed into the dormitory building, and immediately felt that the temperature had risen a lot.

Qiao Mohan heard his panting voice, took the phone and said, "Are you in the dormitory?"

"It's downstairs, I'm going to freeze to death...it's really cold." Ling Huan stretched his hand into the fat man's neck again, the fat man was startled by the ice, but Ling Huan was a head taller than him, and couldn't pull it out .

The fat man gritted his teeth, "He's so tall, take it out quickly, I'll be frozen to death."

The two went up and down the stairs awkwardly, Ling Huan took out his hand and kicked himself in his pocket.

Listening to the movement, Qiao Mohan said, "..." I didn't expect Ling Huan to be like Ling Huan.

Ling Huan called until the evening self-study was over, and Qiao Mohan was willing to let him wash up.

In the end, Ling Huan still didn't say anything. He thought that if Han Xian kept pestering her like this, he would call the police.

A mother who has never fulfilled her responsibilities, came to ask for a house when her child was just an adult, and came to guard it every day in such an aggressive manner, Ling Huan couldn't believe that no one was taking care of her.

Qiao Mohan has enough things to do every day, he doesn't want to bring him any more troubles, and let the relationship between the two have a chance to deteriorate.

In the middle of the night, Ling Huan woke up suddenly. What if Qiao Mohan came to see Han Xian tomorrow?

Why did he forget this, so when he turned over twice anxiously, he sent a message to Qiao Mohan, "Brother, don't come tomorrow, suddenly remembered that we will go down for the exam tomorrow, and it is very late at noon Short, I'll go back and see you in two days."

After posting, he fell asleep again. After a while, he felt inappropriate again. Did Qiao Mohan think too much, noticed something, and then took out the phone to withdraw it, but the time has passed for 2 minutes, and it cannot be retrieved.

Whoops, he slammed the bed hard, and Zhang Mingxuan, who was sleeping opposite him, jumped up in fright, thinking there was an earthquake.

Ling Huan pulled the quilt over his head, thinking, forget it, let fate do it.

When he woke up the next day, Ling Huan's emotions were not so entangled. He concentrated on listening to the class, brushing up the questions, and pestered the math assistant for a while to figure out the knowledge points before finishing the morning class.

Realizing that it was time for dinner, Qiao Mohan was already standing at the door of the classroom holding the tightly wrapped little Beibei.

The people in the classroom had almost left, and Fatty and Zhang Mingxuan also went to eat, leaving only Qin Feng who was still sleeping in his seat.

As soon as the man appeared, he naturally blocked the rays of light that hit Ling Huan's body, and the eyes of several people in the class were instantly attracted by the person at the door.

Qiao Mohan doesn't seem to be at work today. The padded jacket is not a suit shirt, but a pure white sweater. His hair is not as meticulous as it is on weekdays. It is laid down to cover his forehead docilely. The halo that comes in is almost like a god coming, and it also has the halo of a little angel.

A few little girls in the class who didn't go to eat couldn't bear it anymore, and there was a burst of abnormal restlessness behind them.

Ling Huan was also a little dazed, but it was Xiao Beibei who said first, "Brother Xiao Huan..." Then he broke free from Qiao Mohan's hand, ran in front of Ling Huan standing next to the podium, and hugged him immediately thigh.

"Hey, I understand this little red face." Ling Huan bent over and hugged the little princess into his arms, and looked at Qiao Mohan, "Didn't I tell you not to let you come? It's cold."

Only then did the man step up and glanced into the classroom, "Isn't it because I didn't go to the company today, come and have a look when I'm free."

The dull hair on Ling Huan's head stood up in sleep, and he got up late again in the morning, so he rushed over before he had time to make a concave shape.

Qiao Mohan couldn't help but smile, and stretched out his hands to stroke the hair, "...Your hairstyle is also a bit hard to describe!"

Seeing that his uncle touched it, little Beibei stretched out his hand and tugged, "Hehe, why is my brother like Beibei? My hair was also messy when I woke up today." Then he consciously kissed Ling Huan Take a sip. "Brother Ling Huan, brother, Beibei misses you so much..."

Qiao Mohan gritted his teeth, Ling Huan blacked out, "..."

Qin Feng has already woken up now, propping his chin and squinting his eyes to see the interaction of the three of them, feeling very loving, and couldn't help but take a picture, but his phone has never been muted, such a click is comparable to the two behind. The young lady is much louder.

Qiao Mohan and Ling Huan's eyes swept over to him.

Qin Feng put his eyes on his nose in embarrassment, "Ah, the picture is so beautiful, I couldn't resist taking a picture..."

Ling Huan didn't mind, "Wake up, do you want to have dinner together?"

Qin Feng waved his hand, "I asked Mingxuan to bring it for me, you go."

Qiao Mohan didn't say anything, and handed Ling Huan a large bag of fruit in his hand, and said to Ling Huan, "Put it in your place, and share it with your classmates when you come back. There are quite a few."