Abduct a boy and bring him back

Knowing that Qiao Mohan had quarreled with Qiao's mother, Ling Huan drove him back and ordered him to stay in the old house until school started, otherwise he would not return to Qiao Mohan's place after school started.

So at night, Qin Feng followed Ling Huan back to Ling Huan, "You really know how to cook?" Qin Feng still couldn't believe it.

Ling Huan nodded, "But don't get your hopes up too much. I don't have much stock at home. I don't think there are many meat dishes. I can only fry shredded pork with green peppers, shredded pork with shiitake mushrooms..."

Qin Feng doesn't mind, although he is a wealthy young master, he can't tell that he is a young master when he gets along with them. Whether it's a food stall or a high-end western restaurant, there is nothing he can't eat! "

"Anything is fine, this is supper, just order something simple." Qin Feng said.

When Ling Huan went back, there were still six flavors of dumplings in the refrigerator. He cooked a few side dishes, made a bowl of noodles with sauce, and cooked a plate of dumplings.

Qin Feng's eyeballs were about to drop to the ground. He realized that even if boys know how to cook, they are only limited to the next surface. He never expected Ling Huan to be so versatile.

Especially this dumpling is so delicious!

"Compared to you, I'm really a waste. I can make money and cook. Wow, brother Qiao really has a vision." Qin Feng said, and took a picture of the dining table with his mobile phone.

Immediately uploaded it to Weibo, and his tone followed, "Are you familiar with this dumpling? Although it is left, it is also delicious ...@立 立 立 立 立 立 立" closeup.

Ling Huan shook his head, bowed his head to eat, he was already numb to Weibo...

He has been hungry for a whole day, and he can barely satisfy his hunger after eating two bowls of rice and one bowl of noodles, and Qin Feng swept away all the dumplings.

But as soon as he slumped on the sofa, Qiao Mohan's call came. Ling Huan sighed and put the call to his ear.

"Qin Feng is with you?" Qiao Mohan asked directly.

Ling Huan was speechless, he knew it was like this, our Weibo really extends in all directions.

"Yes what's the matter?"

Qiao Mohan gritted his teeth calmly, so his dumpling was really eaten?

"Aren't you going tonight?" Qiao Mohan asked again.

Ling Huan glanced at the person who was still busy cooking, and then at the time, "It should be?"

Qiao Mohan continued to grind his teeth, "Do you want to sleep on another bed?"

Ling Huan couldn't help but want to laugh, "...Ah! It seems to be!"

Then there was no more, the man sulked over there and hung up the phone directly.

Ling Huanxiao's body trembled, Qin Feng was puzzled, "What's wrong?"

He waved his hand, "It's nothing, you continue to eat."

Ling Huan took a look at Weibo, and found another private message from Kuai Jishan, but most of them were asking him where Mo Han had gone, he was still there on New Year's Eve yesterday, why there were only two pairs of chopsticks on the dining table.

He has to lament the wisdom of the majority of netizens, who can notice it with a few pairs of chopsticks.

He picked up a comment and replied.

"You, Mo Han, have gone home to make amends. I would like to sincerely warn everyone that during the Spring Festival, you can't quarrel, and you can't make your family angry..."

Not long after it was sent, Qiao Mohan immediately saw this reply, and almost threw the phone out in anger. Isn't he shameless?

Only then did Qin Feng understand how to go back, he moved from the dining table to the sofa and sat down in front of the sofa with his stomach in his arms. "Who did Brother Qiao quarrel with this time?"

Ling Huan took a second look at Qin Feng. In fact, he was very grateful to the person in front of him. He didn't have many friends, and Qin Feng was truly No.1.

So, after struggling for a minute, he still told Qin Feng about it.

"So, I guess, is it because his mother doesn't like me?" Ling Huan said.

Qin Feng gritted his teeth and successfully bypassed all the important points, "Is there something wrong with this Lu Qingming? Is there something wrong with his brain?"

Ling Huan spread his hands, "Sometimes it's unfortunate that a boyfriend is too hot, don't you think so?"

Qin Feng had black lines all over his head, "Yes, your boyfriend is really hot, are you stupid?"

Ling Huan hugged a pillow and was worried. Qiao Mohan refused to tell him that a large part of the reason must be that Qiao's mother didn't like him.

But what if you know?Even if she doesn't like him, he won't leave Qiao Mohan.

Unless, one day, he doesn't want him anymore...

In the end, Qin Feng still failed to stay here overnight, because Qiao Mohan notified Ke Yan to come pick him up.

When Ling Huan sent Qin Feng downstairs, he was still laughing. Just now he said that he would not leave until he died. Now when the assistant said that Ke Yan was not feeling well, he immediately went downstairs without stopping.

Qin Feng sat in the car and glared at Ling Huan who was still laughing, "Is it that funny? Shut up, go back to sleep, stop laughing!!!"

Ling Huan thought, this is probably the so-called anger from embarrassment.

Ling Huan waved to him and watched the car drive away.

Qin Feng's whole heart was hanging. When he ran into the inpatient department, he basically ran and ran. The assistant turned his head guiltily and got into the car to go back to rest. His task has been completed.

However, I still sweat deeply for the owner of the family. This young master Qin is notoriously tempered, and Mr. Ke is still a patient...

Qin Feng pushed open the door, and what came into view was a man who was calmly reading a book in one hand. His tightly hanging heart slowly fell back, but at the same time, his stomach full of anger surged up!

He was cheated, and Qin Feng realized it later.

When Ke Yan saw him, he put down the book, and before calling his name, he frowned and touched the wound on his head subconsciously.

"I'm back." Ke Yan said.

Seeing his small movements, Qin Feng barely suppressed the fire, walked up to him and sat down.

"You lied to me…"

Ke Yan stretched out his arms and wanted to hug him, Ling Huan paused, but still took the initiative to walk into his encirclement and put his head on the man's shoulder.

"I'm sorry, I just... miss you a little bit." Ke Yan turned her head and whispered in Qin Feng's ear.

As if there was an echo, Qin Feng felt that his ears must be pregnant.

Otherwise, how could you not be angry because of this man's words?

She obviously tricked him back, saying that she missed him, and she didn't know where to learn the love words.

Qin Feng secretly slandered.

Ke Yan clearly felt the softening of Qin Feng's attitude, and the corners of his lips curled up, showing his joy at the moment.

It turns out that "One Hundred Sentences of Love" sent by Qiao Mohan is really useful!

Ke Yan immediately decided that in the next contract, he would give Qiao Mohan an extra two percentage points in terms of profit.

"You really miss me?" Qin Feng got up from his shoulders, tilted his head and looked into Ke Yan's eyes, still doubtful?

The man kissed him on the forehead and said, "I will never let you go if Qin Zhen calls again..."

Qin Feng smiled, half-closed his eyes and kissed back on his lips, and pursued, "You said it, you can't go back on it!"

Ke Yan nodded, agreeing.

"Let's rest..." He patted the place beside him, motioning him to lie down.