Qiao Mohan turned the person over at once, and hugged him face to face, "What did you just say? Say it again..."

The man made Ling Huan amused by the way you dare to say it again, I will kill you on the spot, he raised his hand and climbed up the man's neck, "I said, I don't like you!" Seeing that Qiao Mohan was about to do it Something happened, and he immediately changed his tone, "Have I not told you that I love you?"

Qiao Mohan blinked twice rarely, and was taken aback, "What did you say?"

Ling Huan smiled, revealing the dimples that he didn't often bask in the sun. He moved closer to the man's lips, and kissed him seriously.

Once, twice, and off.

He was very touched today. Grandpa, grandma, Qiao Shanshan, including Xiao Beibei, everyone showed unprecedented kindness to him. This is the attitude of Qiao Mohan's relatives towards him.

He never knew his sexual orientation, the fear, confusion, being with a man, and now, Qiao Mohan has never panicked him, coming out of the closet, seeing his family, Either way, he lived in peace.

With this man, he thought, he would never fall in love with another person like this again.

"Qiao Mohan, let me tell you!" Ling Huan paused every word, trying to express more clearly, and also smiled brightly, "I love you, not liking, but love, I love you, the kind that loves you very much !"

Qiao Mohan was very restless at this time, breathing more and more heavily, without any extra words, he pressed Ling Huan and kissed him, unlike the previous gentle wind and light rain, this time the domineering force made Ling Huan dumbfounded and regretted This time to tease him.

"Well, the clothes haven't dried yet... Mmm!" Ling Huan pinched the man's arm fiercely when he was about to suffocate to death.

Qiao Mohan gasped, and let go of him in pain, "Baby, why are you so cruel..."

Ling Huan pushed him away, turned around and continued to dry the clothes, "It deserves it." Calmly, as if the person who confessed just now was not him.

Neither of them said a word about the news and ugly words on the Internet, Ling Huan insisted on going to class, Qiao Mohan wanted him to rest at home for two days, "Tomorrow Saturday, can't we just wake up naturally?" ?”

Ling Huan took his clothes to take a shower, and patted him on the shoulder, "Attention, I can't do it, you can!"

"That's not the same..." Qiao Mohan stood at the door of the bathroom with his chest folded.

"You don't have to see me off tomorrow. I'll sleep in the guest room at night, and I'll just take the subway by myself." Ling Huan said before closing the door, "Go wash up and sleep early, good night."

The veins on the man's forehead twitched, "..." On purpose, this kid must have done it on purpose, after so many days, he just wanted to hug him and make out more...

This is what Ling Huan saw when he opened the door of the guest room while wiping his hair after taking a shower.

Commonly known as, the picture of a beautiful boy coming out of the bath?

Qiao Mohan lay half-naked on the side of the bed, the bathrobe on his body could not be taken off, and he was reading a book with his head propped up.

Ling Huan was speechless, "It's midnight, what are you doing here?"

The man put down the book in his hand, looked at the person at the door with an innocent face, "Didn't you say you want to sleep in the guest room?"

Ling Huan was speechless, for a moment, he glanced at the bed in the guest room, turned around and resigned himself to the master bedroom.

It's better to go back to the master bedroom, since he has to sleep together anyway, he was afraid that he would wake up too early in the morning and disturb Qiao Mohan's sleep, but now it seems that there is no need, this person is really going back to life.

It was getting late, and Ling Huan had lost the habit of checking Weibo in the past two days. He threw his phone aside as soon as he went to bed, and Qiao Mohan took him into his arms and pressed him, "I see you are sleepy."

Ling Huan's eyelids were drooping, and he was drowsy, rubbing his head against his chest, "I didn't sleep at noon, that's it..."

Qiao Mohan rubbed his head and kissed him on the forehead, "Go to sleep."

Ling Huan was half-open, knowing that the man was still sleepy, so he stretched his hands to the back of the man's neck, brought him in front of his eyes, and gave him a deep French kiss.

The two touched each other, and Ling Huan took the initiative to let Qiao Mohan let go for a full second before he could react, and directly pressed him under his body, rubbing against each other, from between the lips to the corners of the lips, and then to the neck , Behind the ears, Ling Huan lost all sleepiness.

Panting heavily, he wanted to push the person away, "You can't push your limits, I still have class tomorrow, close it!"

Qiao Mohan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he put his head on Ling Huan's neck, panting heavily.

"Just torment me!"

Ling Huan pursed his lips and laughed, "I'm not rewarding you, I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep all night."

Qiao Mohan turned over depressed and got out of bed to take a cold shower, "Go to bed first."

Ling Huan seemed to be really tired, even after being made such a fuss by Qiao Mohan, when the man came out, he was already sleeping on the side of the bed with his pillow in his arms, with his arms hanging down the side of the bed.

It should be because the temperature in the room is a little high, and flushed cheeks have already fallen asleep on his face.

Qiao Mohan went around to the other side of the bed, pulled the man back from the bed, and replaced his pillow with himself.

Ling Huan has grown rapidly during this period of time, and his self-control has also become much stronger. If he wants to leave, he must leave. Under such a tired situation, he refuses to sleep even if he sleeps late.

When the man woke up, he was no longer there, and it was only seven o'clock.

Ling Huan was catching the morning subway and going back to the morning self-study.

A note was left for him by the bedside, the handwriting seemed to be much more delicate than before, stroke by stroke, written with care.

"Let's go, it's too early, so I won't buy you breakfast, remember to eat it yourself, loveyou, Ling Huan."

Qiao Mohan smiled, this kid has been inspired by something recently, he has a set of seductive ways.

He has ordered people to deal with those things on the Internet, but regarding Ling Huan's reputation, he still decided to come out and issue a statement for his baby, after all, it involves many people who pay attention to and like him.

At eight o'clock, I finished washing and waited for Feng Xiang to bring someone over.

In addition to Ling Huan, this matter is also related to Qiao Shanshan's brand reputation, so the first thing Qiao Mohan asked for was a lawyer. The other party was a high school student. Submit the relevant lawyer's letter under Qiao Shanshan's official brand blog.

Qiao Mohan held his breath in his chest, thinking about many things to come, Ling Huan is now preparing for the college entrance examination, and he didn't want to make it too complicated to disturb his mind.

Near noon, the other party took the initiative to delete the relevant Weibo, but still did not apologize. This kind of influence cannot be eliminated overnight, and many people are still holding on to it, causing Qiao Mohan a headache.

So, he edited a statement to explain everything to Ling Huan.

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