Abduct a boy and bring him back

Qiao Mohan sat on the sofa, picked up Ling Huan's book and flipped through a few pages. The cleanliness of the book was comparable to the floor he just cleaned. The man twitched his lips, Ling Huan, is this serious?Or is this just a friend's book that was put in his bag by the way?

In fact, these books were all picked up by Ling Huan from various places, and his own books were thrown to school, no matter whether he brought them back, but Ling Huan has always been lazy, if he brought his own books, it would be almost the same as This effect is the same, he has always been very stingy to prove himself to anyone, when he is in a good mood, he may take the exam to see if he is in the top of the grade, and when he is in a bad mood, he often has it when he turns in a blank paper.

Every time he was called a parent because of his improper attitude, grandma was not annoyed, and let him be willful.

When Ling Huan came out of the master bedroom, he carried a basket of Qiao Mohan's changed clothes, and took out all the clothes that needed dry cleaning. Seeing Qiao Mohan reading a book, he shook his head silently, secretly Sigh, successful people are really different from these scumbags, and they have to recharge themselves at any time.

I couldn't bear to stimulate myself any more, so I turned around and resolutely went to the bathroom to wash clothes.

While squatting in front of the washing machine, Ling Huan rubbed his forehead. In such a short time, how could he, an unlicensed nanny, do it so smoothly, as if he ate this bowl of rice in his previous life. Qiao Mohan sat outside He didn't want to go out rashly to disturb him, after all it was... embarrassing just now!

It's also fortunate that he didn't work as a nanny for a rich woman, otherwise he might be called indecent and fired for this carelessness, and I don't know if this brother Qiao will secretly write a note to him.

I squatted on the ground, propped my chin against the rotating roller for a while, and felt my legs go numb before I remembered to get up. When Qiao Mohan came in, he was propping up his knees and pouted his buttocks to make himself unable to stand up. The man is funny leaned against the door frame and looked at him.

It was only when Ling Huan stood still that he felt the aura of the people behind him. He turned his head abruptly, his mind twitched, and a large black area appeared in front of his eyes, with a few blingbling stars still shining.

"Ah, it's fierce!" Ling Huan wailed while supporting the washing machine behind him.

"This is so violent, it must be a brain sequelae..." Qiao Mohan couldn't hold back, and laughed.

It was only now that Ling Huan could see Qiao Mo Hanxin's long figure clearly, he was a bit lazy and casual just after getting up, he touched his head, still with the embarrassment left just now, "I guess so, just now... So what, I'm sorry, I thought you wouldn't be home at this hour!"

"I just came back from a business trip, and I'm so tired and panicked. If there is no accident this week, I will be at home!"

"Ah, yeah..."

Qiao Mohan always felt that the child must have been frightened by him, otherwise why he has always faltered and hawed in his speech these two days, as shy as a little girl who has not left the cabinet.

"During the time I've been walking, what kind of trough have you encountered in your life? Your personality has changed a lot? You are a young man!"

"Ah?" Ling Huan didn't quite understand.

Qiao Mohan glanced at the washing machine that had stopped working, and raised his chin towards the direction behind him, "Fight, kid, do you want to eat something? I'm going to make some small cakes or something..."

Ling Huan's eyes widened unconsciously, "Can you still make cakes?"

"……Won't."

"then you?"

"There is always a first time, but this first time is going to be shared with you today!" Qiao Mohan's expression was flat, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking. Ling Huan felt a little drummed in his heart. He couldn't be doing it on purpose. Get some dark food to get revenge on him?His little stomach is very fragile...

"Or? I'll come?" He said tentatively.

Qiao Mohan frowned, "Are you afraid that my cooking will be unpalatable?"

Ling Huan coughed lightly, and quickly waved his hands, "No, no, I'm afraid that you'll be tired just after returning from a business trip... If you want to do it, do it, I'll hang the clothes out first!"

Qiao Mohan nodded, but still leaned on the spot, staring at Ling Huan's movements.

"Brother Qiao, do you have something to say to me?" Ling Huan finally couldn't help it.

"No!" The man replied firmly.

Ling Huan, "..." He silenced speechlessly, and walked out with his clothes.

It's just that as soon as he left, Qiao Mohan followed, until the two of them reached the balcony one after the other.

"I said, Brother Qiao, you don't want me to teach you how to make small cakes, do you?" Ling Huan hung the clothes and talked to him again and again.

"Would you?" Qiao Mohan answered irrelevantly.

Ling Huan shook his head, "I haven't done it!"

"We haven't done it anyway, so let's do it together!" Qiao Mohan made a lukewarm decision, as if giving him a great honor.

Ling Huan's black line, I can only quickly dry the clothes on the rack, and then the two of us will check the strategy in the sofa.

Ling Huan has never seen grandma make small cakes that require an oven. He has only seen them in bakeries, but today he can only try them out...

When he entered the homepage of a food blogger, Ling Huan was attracted by the various pastries on it. When he saw the oven in the kitchen sitting there, his heart started to stir.

"Brother Qiao? Why don't we make some pizza and bread for dinner today?" Ling Huan turned his head and looked at Qiao Mohan anxiously, afraid that he would say no!

Qiao Mohan glanced at the place where his fingers touched on the tablet, and was skeptical of Ling Huan's bright eyes, "Are you sure you can do this?"

Ling Huan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "This looks very simple. When I ate it in a fast food restaurant, I thought it would be difficult. Believe me, I will definitely let you eat!"

Seeing Ling Han like this, Qiao Mohan could only nod his head, "Are there enough ingredients at home? Or should I go out and buy them?"

"Enough, enough! I bought a lot today..."

So the two of them threw themselves into the big business of going around the oven.

At the beginning, Qiao Mohan would help pass some ingredients, take a piece of butter, and add some water. Later, Ling Huan simply handed him the tablet, let him read, and he practiced.

Qiao Mohan's demeanor really doesn't go well with the kitchen, and Ling Huan is also reluctant to dip his expensive clothes in flour or other things.

"Brother Qiao, take a look, how many eggs are there in the refrigerator?" Ling Huan frowned and looked at the flour that had just been poured into the basin in front of him, and ordered Qiao Mohan to beat him without raising his head.

"Eggs are needed to make pizza?" Qiao Mohan thought about the appearance of the pizzas he ate in the past. Are there eggs?Qiao Mohan was suspicious.

"Yeah, I need to make a pizza dough first, don't you want a small cake? The small cake also needs eggs..."

Qiao Mohan rubbed his nose, didn't ask any more questions, turned around and took out all the eggs from the refrigerator.