After Qiao Mohan came, he sat by Yu Ming's side all the time, and never asked for a drink. When the evening approached, Yu Ming and Xia Yifei left, leaving only the man in the corner.

Ling Huan sighed, today is New Year's Eve, and it's almost time for dinner, why don't you go back?

At seven o'clock, there were no customers in the whole store, only a man sitting not far away watching him.

Today the store will close early, and Ling Huan only needs to get it at nine o'clock to call it a day.

He made him a latte and sat down in front of him.

"It's time to go home after drinking." Ling Huan said, "It's seven o'clock, grandma should be anxious."

Qiao Mohan stared at him for a moment. Ling Huan was wearing a black shop uniform, a black shirt with a lapel collar, leather shoes and trousers underneath. This should be the most formal dress Ling Huan has worn since the two met. of clothes.

He's handsome and stylish, but he won't praise him, and he won't discuss it with anyone who asks him to work part-time.

Qiao Mohan felt that he had become childish now.

"Are you tired?" This was the first sentence the man said to him after sitting here all afternoon, and he didn't know what the two of them were arguing about.

Ling Huan felt soft in his heart, held back the soreness in his heart, and pretended to be relaxed, "What's so tiring, it's not like going to a construction site to move bricks."

Qiao Mohan raised his hand and pinched his face, and said angrily, "Why is it so annoying, huh?"

There were two young ladies watching from the bar behind him. The man didn't avoid suspicion at all. Ling Huan froze and patted his head, "I'm not tired after talking, anyway, I'm fine at home."

The man felt that his explanations were not explanations, but intentionally made him feel distressed, "Come home with me later."

Ling Huan frowned, "Aren't you going back to the old house?"

Qiao Mohan shook his head, "I won't return."

Ling Huan looked at him very disapprovingly, and then glanced at the decorative watch on the side wall, "It's still too late to go back, go back, I'm on vacation tomorrow morning, I'll go home to find you."

Qiao Mohan smiled. He came out of the house with the permission of the old man and the old lady. Although he quarreled with his mother again, it didn't affect his mood to celebrate the New Year with Ling Huan at all.

"Grandma said let me come and accompany you."

Ling Huan stared, "How could you do this?"

Qiao Mohan shrugged his shoulders, "Who told you not to go back to the mansion with me, the old lady felt sorry for me suffering from lovesickness every day, so she let me go."

The corner of Ling Huan's mouth twitched, feeling that he must be regarded as a bad person by them, "Didn't all uncles and aunts come back? How could you be like this..."

The man couldn't help laughing, thinking of his parents, the smile on his lips faded a little, "Don't worry about them, it's not important."

"It doesn't matter why, you are framing me." Ling Huan wanted to cry but had no tears.

The young lady behind her held her breath and watched the interaction between the two, and there was an aura of adultery everywhere. When Ling Huan returned to the bar, he was immediately forced to confront him in a corner.

Not everyone can support their relationship like Chen Yu, so Ling Huan repeatedly denied it for this job, "Sisters, it's really my brother, what are you thinking..."

After seeing Ling Huan's reassurance, the two girls finally let him go.

And because of Qiao Mohan's face, he was allowed to leave work early

"Hey, don't be polite, don't be polite, anyway, there are no guests now, you go back to celebrate New Year's Eve first."

Regarding this point, Ling Huan despised Qiao Mohan very much. In order to bribe them, someone gave his contact information to the two girls without a stand.

"Then thank you, happy new year." Qiao Mohan had a smile on his face.

The two drove home, Ling Huan was still very anxious, "Qiao Mohan, why don't you send me home, why don't you go back?"

The man ignored him, and while driving forward, he looked on both sides of the road, "What shall we eat later, the restaurants are closed."

Ling Huan sighed, and stretched out his hand, "Bring me the phone, I'll call grandma."

Qiao Mohan was very satisfied, and gave him the phone, "Call that phone number, not the landline."

"Why?" Ling Huan said, and then flipped through his address book.

"If my parents receive it, you can't just throw the phone out of the window?" Qiao Mohan teased.

Ling Huan pouted, "Am I that cowardly?!"

The man spread his hands, "Who knows..."

Ling Huan gritted his teeth, reached out and twisted his arm.

When the phone call was made, Ling Huan was a little stiff. After all, he was the one who hooked up their precious grandson. He is a bad guy!

"Hello? Mo Han?" Grandma Qiao's voice sounded over there, and it sounded pleasant to Ling Huan, which made him relax a lot.

"...Ah, grandma, I'm Ling Huan, happy new year." Ling Huan said.

"Hey, Xiaohuan." Grandma said to the people around her, "Old man, it's Xiaohuan, Xiaohuan, happy new year to you too, are you tired from work? Are you off work now?"

Ling Huan's heart moved and he felt very warm, "I'm not tired, I'm off work now, have you had New Year's Eve dinner with grandpa?"

"Have you eaten? Are you home? You must not have eaten yet... I'll ask Auntie Zhang to make some for you." The old lady said.

Ling Huan hurriedly stopped, "No need, no need to trouble Aunt Zhang, I have everything here, and it won't take long to do it now."

The old lady was relieved, "It's great, Mo Han won't have to eat those unhealthy junk takeaways every day in the future, it's really hard for you."

The corner of Ling Huan's mouth twitched, "No hard work, no hard work."

Qiao Mohan looked at Ling Huan with a funny face and couldn't help making gestures, and signaled him to hang up the phone after a few more words.

Fortunately, Ling Huan was dragged by Grandma Qiao until she reached the door of the house before she was willing to hang up the phone.

"Good night, grandma, you and grandpa go to bed early."

Qiao Mohan took out the key from his pocket to open the door, and led him in, "I never thought the old lady was so talkative before, why is she so talkative today."

Ling Huan squinted at him, "Do you still want to have dinner?"

The man hugged him from behind, "Oh, I'm an outsider now, baby, you are so cruel, I haven't even had lunch yet."

Ling Huan pushed the person away, "Go, go, what time is it, let me see if there is anything to eat." Then he walked around to the refrigerator and glanced twice, he regretted that day when he went to the supermarket with Qiao Mohan I didn't buy more meat, I always thought I would spend this year alone, so no matter what I bought, I bought the least amount.

This New Year's Eve dinner is all vegetarian. Anyway, he can be regarded as a big president or something in the future. It's too shabby to justify it.

Ling Huan was a little worried.

Then he turned to look at the man behind him, "Otherwise, shall we make some dumplings?"

Qiao Mohan readily agreed, "Come here however it is convenient, it's all over, if I have to eat a full banquet, it's probably the result of starving me to death."

Ling Huan was happy, "There are a lot of dishes, let's satisfy you, let's make a full banquet of dumpling rings." He said, "But you have to come and help me."

The man was very happy, "Okay, I haven't made dumplings yet."

The corner of Ling Huan's mouth twitched, "Those who don't know would think you are a chef. You have cooked everything except dumplings..."

Qiao Mohan, "..." The man is innocent, is there any grammatical error here?

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