Abduct a boy and bring him back

Qiao Mohan leaned on the sofa in the living room and watched the news channel absently. Next to him were Ling Huan's books and a schoolbag dragged from the floor. Ling Huan was still pinging in the kitchen, but he could faintly smell Arriving at the scent, his throat slid gently, and he glanced at the time, it was almost meal time.

After Ling Huan tidied up the messy kitchen he made, the oven had stopped working. He took out the pizza and bread, cut them and put them on the plate. The corners of his mouth curled up happily, um... this is barely enough Is it full of color and fragrance?

When he brought out all the things and put them on the dining table, Qiao Mohan was leaning on the sofa, his eyes half-closed, he didn't know what he was thinking, when he was about to call people up to eat, the man seemed to sense it, Huo Mohan Get up from the sofa and come over to the dining table.

"You really don't want to go to New Oriental for further study?" Qiao Mohan said.

The corner of Ling Huan's mouth twitched, and he didn't answer his words. In fact, he thought it would be more cool to go to Lanxiang to learn excavators.

"Tsk, eat yours, master!"

Knowing that Qiao Mohan was obsessed with cleanliness, he even unsealed the knives and forks that had never been used under the cabinet.

Qiao Mohan raised his eyebrows, picked up a fork and picked up a small piece of bread that had been cut next to it and tasted it, his eyes lit up immediately, and he began to look at Ling Huan with admiration, "Well, not bad..."

Ling Huan felt that the hair all over his body was being smoothed out by the man's words, "Hmph, that's necessary, my master, how can it be bad!" He looked uncertainly at Qiao Mohan's strange appearance Expression, is it really that delicious?

This is really the first time for Ling Huan to make it. It's completely better than a random stew. There are basically no details. When I pulled the thing out of the oven, I was still guilty, but I came to be a babysitter. , You have to have the confidence you should have, or you will have to wait to be fired by your employer, although... Qiao Mohan doesn't seem to have this problem.

Somewhat skeptical, he also got a piece of pizza and put it in his mouth. The result was exciting!

He swallowed this piece of pizza in a few mouthfuls, and opened his mouth to speak while whimpering. Qiao Mohan covered his mouth with a napkin to prevent the secondary chewing objects inside from spraying out of his mouth. The expression was a bit indescribable, "I know it's delicious, you swallow it and then open your mouth to speak!"

Ling Huan stared at the hand on his face resentfully, and gulped down the food in his mouth.

Only then did Qiao Mohan withdraw his hand and let him speak.

"I won't really spray your face..." Ling Huan sat down and protested softly.

The words reached the man's ears, which made him imagine the scene unconsciously, and instantly felt that the delicious food in front of him was less attractive to him.

Ling Huan shrunk his neck, stared at Qiao Mohan's gritted teeth, got him a piece of pizza and put it on the plate in front of him, "Eat, eat, it will be cold if you don't eat it!"

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After the meal, Qiao Mohan fell down and sat down on the sofa, leaned lazily on it, touched his stomach full of wine and food, and his mind was a little empty. If his father saw him now, he would definitely hate him Steel, right?

It seems that after he became an adult, he has never been so reckless. Looking at Ling Huan's shadow moving in the kitchen, he suddenly felt some emotions ready to come out.

After a while, when Ling Huan came out of the kitchen, he finally looked away, sighed, and expelled the excess waste from his mind. If he behaved like this, he might be beaten up by this kid as a perverted uncle.

"Are you leaving? I just want to go out and give you a ride?" Qiao Mohan looked at the big crystal lamp directly above him, but did not look at him.

Ling Huan looked curiously at Qiao Mohan's posture at the moment, as if someone had stretched his muscles and hamstrings, a little uncomfortable, and sat beside him lightly, "It's late at night, you want to go out? "

"The nightlife has just begun, young man!" Qiao Mohan raised his head to the ceiling with unfocused eyes, and in Ling Huan's view, it was a bit penetrating.

"Brother Qiao, are you in this state after eating? Are you sure you won't scare people when you go out like this?"

Qiao Mohan didn't move his eyeballs, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he patted Ling Huan's shoulder without any suspense. His hand was so strong that it startled Ling Huan, and one of his shoulders seemed to fall off his body. .

"Boy, don't talk nonsense, pack your things, brother will take you home!"

The corners of Ling Huan's eyes twitched, and he couldn't stand Qiao Mohan's nervous look, so he pushed his arm back to the original place, got up, rubbed his shoulders, raised his legs to the other side of Qiao Mohan, and sat down to tidy himself up. package.

Qiao Mohan turned his head to look at the person, Ling Huan paused for packing the books, feeling like he was caught by Qiao Mohan and wanted to run away.

"Ready to go back to school?" The man asked abruptly, without giving Ling Huan time to react.

Ling Huan moved his fingers unnaturally, continued to tidy up, and said calmly, "No reply."

Qiao Mohan didn't continue to ask, so he got up and entered my room to change clothes.

Ling Huan breathed a sigh of relief, and sat on the spot with his schoolbag in his arms, his eyes erratic.

Today, I spent a lot of time making pizza bread for Qiao Mohan, and I want to stay here for a while to read a book, it seems that the plan is going to be ruined.

Regarding the study, he reckoned that Qiao Mohan had already seen everything with one look, but he didn't know how to explain it to him. While waiting for Qiao Mohan to change clothes, Ling Huan's mind seemed to have just been refueled. , Unconsciously want to keep turning.

What did Qiao Mohan think of him?A boy who lost his footing?pity?Or... a little adjustment in my boring life?

His brows were tightly frowned, and he didn't see when Qiao Mohan came out.

"Are you thinking about life here?!" Qiao Mohan raised the corner of his mouth and pulled out the tightly wrapped bag from his arms, "Let's go, where do you live? I'll take you back."

Ling Huan shook his head, who cares, no matter what Qiao Mohan thinks in his heart, it is a great gift to him, he just needs to be grateful.

Seeing his movements, Qiao Mohan was amused, "Don't shake it, it will melt into a perfect paste in your mind!"

Ling Huan got up from the sofa, and snatched his bag back from the man's hand, "You must have not taken your medicine today, why are you so happy that you are crazy..." He glanced at it sadly Qiao Mohan walked forward on his own, and changed his shoes at the entrance.

Qiao Mohan was not annoyed, and followed behind him, "I haven't taken medicine every day..."

Ling Huan, "..."

After the two went out, Ling Huancai realized later that they had dinner early today, and the evening rush hour is not over yet, if Qiao Mohan drove him, he might be stuck in traffic for hours, he might as well squeeze the subway go back!

And he didn't want Qiao Mohan to know where he lived now.

do not know why.