Abduct a boy and bring him back

When Ling Huan woke up in the man's arms in the morning, he looked at Qiao Mohan's face in a daze for a long time before he recovered.

When did this person come here? How come he has no memory at all?

Ling Huan stretched out his hand and tugged at the man's cheek, "Hey, it's time to wake up...the sun is drying my ass."

Qiao Mohan frowned, opened his eyes, and Ling Huan rolled his eyes wide, "Didn't you say you went back to the old house? Why did you come back again?"

The man stared at the person in front of him and said nothing, Ling Huan thought he was annoyed when he woke up due to hypoglycemia, "What's wrong?"

Qiao Mohan rubbed his temples, stretched out his hand and squeezed the soft flesh on Ling Huan's waist, "What's the matter, you didn't answer the phone yesterday, and you slept like a pig. I thought something happened to you."

Ling Huan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I'm already home, what could happen..."

"I'm scared to death. If you lose contact again in the future, I will beat you." Qiao Mohan rolled over and crushed him under him.

Ling Huan was taken aback by the man's reaction in the morning, "You, you, you, don't mess around, I have to go out later."

Qiao Mohan lowered his head and bit his lower lip, "Where are you going?"

Ling Huan was so teased that he wanted to laugh, "Meet a friend." Then he changed the subject, "I'm 29 today, and you don't stay in the old house well, grandma should be upset with me."

"How could it be? The two elders are still eager for me to take you back together." Qiao Mohan said, stretching out his hand to pinch Ling Huan's chin.

"...Then you have to explain for me, what if they don't like me anymore." Ling Huan was a little worried silently.

Qiao Mohan raised the corners of his lips, "How could it be? If you weren't still young, they would have urged me to marry you home!"

Ling Huan curled his lips, avoiding the topic a little bit, "Who is married or not, get up quickly, what time is it?"

Qiao Mohan glanced at the time, "It's eight o'clock, lie down for a while, it's still early."

Ling Huan pushed the man away, and quickly got up from the bed, "I have an appointment at nine o'clock, you should hurry up and go back to the old house."

The man was still paralyzed on the bed and couldn't get up sadly, "It's so cold, it's still early in the morning, baby, who do you want to make an appointment with at this hour?"

Ling Huan smiled, "Very important person, I'll tell you when I have a chance, get up quickly." He said, "Don't sneak over here tonight, or I'll drive you out with a broom.

Qiao Mohan raised his forehead, "Has our love reached a bottleneck?" He asked.

"Oh, you think you're cultivating immortals." Ling Huan put on his clothes and went out, ignoring him.

Time was running out, Qiao Mohan was still wobbly sitting on the sofa, Ling Huan had no choice but to leave him behind and said, "I'm going first, remember to lock the door when you go out, and stay at home with grandpa grandmother."

Qiao Mohan felt that he had fallen out of favor.

Not long after Ling Huan went out, he followed him.

In fact, staying in the old house is nothing more than spending time with the two old people. Parents are fine, each has a social circle, and it is not bad to be able to go to the table to have a meal together once in a while.

When he drove out, Ling Huan was no longer in sight.

The tea restaurant opened at ten o'clock, and Ling Huan followed Wen You to watch her use various machines and equipment. It was the first time she had come into contact with the coffee machine, and her hands trembled even when she made an ice cream.

Wen You looked at him and smirked, "Do your fans know that you are so uncoordinated?"

Ling Huan was very cold and arrogant, "They like everything about me."

Wen You clicked a picture for him very leisurely, "Take your time, there are only about ten kinds, and it's easy to get started." Then he passed it on to his Weibo.

"Stupid handsome guy. socool, jpg."

When Ling Huan found out, it was already too late. Although there was no @他, he was quickly recognized. Private messages continued all morning, trying to find out where Ling Huan was.

Of course, the most important thing is that a domineering CEO who was idle at home with the elderly received the news that Ling Huan was haunting somewhere.

Many fans also asked him if he knew where his baby was.

Qiao Mohan poked his heart immediately.

From this posture, one could see that he was preparing to work part-time, but he didn't even know that this little bastard, who was celebrating the Chinese New Year, dared to drive him away openly.

Qiao Mohan was scrolling around in the living room while scrolling through Weibo. After lunch, he calmed down again.

Why didn't he discuss such a big matter with him when he was a part-time job in the past, the man couldn't help thinking about it.

Afraid he would stop him?Well, think about it, if he really said it, he really wouldn't let it go, people are enjoying it during the Chinese New Year, why should his baby have to go out to serve others.

The more I think about it, the more distressed I feel, and I feel that calling now is scary.

After having lunch with Ling Huan, Wen You left, saying that she wanted to take her baby out for a walk, and live a comfortable new year with one person and one dog.

Ling Huan expressed his blessings to this, Wen You's family background should not be bad, and the people who can live in Qiao Mohan's apartment should be either rich or expensive, but Ling Huan doesn't know why he and his family became like this , isn't he the same way?

Such is the frustrating life.

Colleagues are easy to get along with. Knowing that he and Wen You are classmates, they are very kind even after working for a few days. There are not many people in the afternoon, and it starts to increase towards evening, but most of them are couples.

When he got off work at ten o'clock in the evening, Ling Huan glanced at his phone. Qiao Mohan didn't call, was he angry?

He didn't think it was a big deal to come to work part-time, and he didn't deliberately hide it from him, but he just didn't want him to worry about himself, and he couldn't take a good rest even if he took a break.

When he came out after changing his clothes, he shivered suddenly, then stamped his feet on the spot, "Fuck, why is it so cold."

Then he called Qiao Mohan.

It rang for a long time before someone answered, and it was still a strange man.

"Hi, hello, Mo Han is downstairs, can you call again later?"

Ling Huan was startled, "Excuse me, are you?"

"Oh, it's Ling Huan, I'm Lu Qingming," said the other side.

Ling Huan reacted and was a little angry, "Mr. Lu, hello, but next time, please don't answer other people's calls when the master is not present. It will be more rude." Then he angrily directly Hang up the phone, never wanting to have a direct conversation with this person again.

And Qiao Mohan, is he blaming him so he purposely used Lu Qingming to annoy him?

Ling Huan felt that he was full of anger all of a sudden, and he was not cold at all.

He turned off his phone directly and went home to sleep.

This should be the first time the two of them have been so self-willed since they got together, and Ling Huan also felt very depressed.

He has always been careful, what is this now?

What Dache Dawu was talking about was now, and he suddenly thought about it, what else would he be afraid of when he was so alone?He is not afraid of anything...