Qiao Mohan went out to clean up the living room, and found that the schoolbag and clothes bags that Ling Huan had thrown away were still lying on the ground. He opened them and looked at them. They were dirty clothes. He probably didn't have time to wash them at school, so he was going to bring them back to wash.

The man guessed that this was what someone had been thinking about for a long time.

He washed it in the washing machine in the bathroom, and then went back to the living room to clean up.

After thinking about it, Qiao Mohan felt that he was almost as good as raising a son, and now he is proficient in cleaning and laundry.

When everything was tidied up, a little later, Ling Huan also turned from the other side of the bed to the other side of the bed. It seemed that his nature was completely liberated. The man stood by the bed touching his chin, and he was about to fall on the bed. The long legs on the ground were pushed into the bed.

I don't know if it's because I'm too tired or because he's not here, and I'm completely on the happy mode.

It wasn't until Qiao Mohan went to bed to fix the person within a certain range that he followed the trail, wrapping his legs and feet together and hugging him tightly.

This time the man didn't give him a chance to ring the alarm clock at all. Before falling asleep, he directly turned off the alarm clock on Ling Huan's phone, and then turned off the phone just in case.

When Ling Huan slept until the sun was high, he was still in a daze, touched the man next to him, his eyes were a little swollen from sleep, and it took him a long time to open them, then he sat up from the bed and looked for his phone, "... What time is it? "

Qiao Mohan leaned on the bedside to read the news, without raising his eyelids, he said calmly, "11:30."

Ling Huan jumped up to Lao Gao, "I still have to go to work, why didn't you call me?"

The man raised his head and glared at him, "What did you say?"

Ling Huan was stunned, hesitant, "...huh?"

Qiao Mohan's eyes suddenly became sharp, "Hmm, what? Don't you remember what you said last night?"

Someone started to wilt again, "...you said something...?"

The man got angry, his aura suddenly became fierce, and he put down the things in his hand, "You don't remember?"

Ling Huan paused, "..." He was still in a daze.

Qiao Mohan lifted the quilt and got out of bed, turned around and was about to go out.

Ling Huan panicked, watched him walk out the door, then quickly rolled over from the bed, scrambling and chasing him without even wearing shoes.

"Don't be angry, I haven't forgotten, I haven't forgotten..."

When I got out of the bedroom, I saw Qiao Mohan wearing a coat, as if he was about to leave, he jumped onto the man's back and strangled his neck, "No more, I remembered... Really remembered."

Qiao Mohan was bent over by him, and he was afraid that he would fall and was so angry, "Come down for me, did you hear?"

Ling Huan clamped his waist, hugging his neck tightly, "I'll come down if you're not angry, don't be angry, huh? I won't go, I really won't go, I'll go all day Rest at home..."

Qiao Mohan didn't want to pay attention to him at all, he reached out and pulled his hands from his neck.

"Don't play tricks on me, come down immediately."

Ling Huan just couldn't get down, and his legs were clamped even tighter, "I don't, I'll come down again if you say you're not angry."

Qiao Mohan straightened his waist and took a deep breath, as if he only now realized his ability to play tricks.

"Brother, I just had a twitch in my head, and then I remembered it right away, don't be like this, I'm afraid." Ling Huan said in his ear, and let out a few breaths around there, "Let's go out today Would you like to watch a movie? We haven't been out to watch movies much..."

Qiao Mohan listened to him talking to himself, and then reached out and slapped Ling Huan's butt behind him, "Okay, come down, or my neck will be broken."

Ling Huan's eyes lit up, and he approached the man and asked, "Then you are not angry anymore?"

The man was so angry that he put his waist down, "You come down first."

Ling Huan smiled, hugged Qiao Mohan's neck, and kissed him on the side of his cheek, "Qiao Mohan, you are so kind." Ling Huan said, and then climbed the man's neck and crawled online Climbing, "But I'm not wearing slippers, can you carry me back to the bedroom?" He couldn't believe that it was so easy to forgive him.

Qiao Mohan paused, but did not move.

Ling Huan crossed his face, "Don't you want to carry me? Then you are still angry! Then I don't want to come down." Ling Huan said.

The man gritted his teeth, laughed angrily, straightened his waist and turned him upside down, then pinched his buttocks, "You are trying to piss me off!"

Ling Huan bit his earlobe, hooked the corner of his lips, "Where is it, I love you very much..."

Qiao Mohan resigned himself to his fate and sat him down on the bed, "Is this okay? Let go."

Ling Huan's eyeballs twirled in the eye sockets, and then he hugged the man's neck and twirled around in front of the man, pressing his upper body onto the bed.

"Don't leave, don't get angry anymore!" Ling Huan lay on top of him, lying on top of the man.

Qiao Mohan looked at him for a moment, but didn't speak.

Ling Huan was beating in his heart, his thick skin was almost used yesterday and today, he moved his lips, flattened his mouth, stretched out his hand to touch it, and was about to use his last trump card.

The man's pupils vibrated slightly, "Crazy? Or stupid?"

Ling Huan looked at him with some resentment in his eyes, "Yeah, I'm crazy, I was driven crazy by you, you don't love me anymore..."

Qiao Mohan looked at him, reached out helplessly and put his hand aside, and said, "If I don't do this, will you be obedient?"

Ling Huan froze for a moment before he realized what his intention was.

"...I'm sorry, I made you worry." He lowered his eyes and poked the man's Adam's apple, apologizing to him.

Qiao Mohan pulled the man down, kissed his lips, and said cruelly, "If this happens again in the future, I really don't want you, you know?"

Ling Huan raised his head abruptly, his heart skipped a beat, his back was covered in cold sweat, and his face turned slightly pale.

For a moment, the surrounding air seemed to be quiet.

The man didn't know that his reaction would be so big, so he sat up quickly, patted him on the back, and explained in an anxious tone, "Baby, I'm just joking, don't be afraid, I'll always watch you, why not?" Will let you do this kind of thing again, let alone don't want you, hear that? Huh?"

After listening to Qiao Mohan's explanation, he put his head on the man's shoulder, "...well, I know." He was suddenly a little scared.

After all, at present, he has nothing to squander and willful.

Qiao Mohan was his only remaining harbor, no matter what, Ling Huan didn't want to leave him.

The man sniffed the top of his hair, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that, I was just too worried...you need to rest." Qiao Mohan said.

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