Abduct a boy and bring him back

Ling Huan reached out and pinched his cheek, "You don't want to eat ice cream today, do you? Huh?"

The little girl looked at her uncle standing behind her very aggrieved, and said with great resentment, "My uncle is a villain, I don't want him to hug me anymore."

Only then did everyone know the cause and effect.

Ling Huan and Wen You were speechless about this, and this perfunctory attitude to coax the children is no one else.

So, later when Ling Huan asked to eat barbecue and fast food, the man couldn't stand up and agreed, which made Wen You want to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

The relationship between the two is already on the verge of coming out, if it is so obvious that she still can't see it, then she is really blind, not to mention that she liked Ling Huan before, Ling Huan is not the same as before now, loves to laugh, is bright, even if he is with him She doesn't talk much, but it can be seen that she is not as gloomy as before.

Good.

Wen You was happy for him.

In the afternoon, they were going to go to the studio to shoot. After dinner, Wen You took Wang Zai to take a step ahead, and the two of them continued to walk towards the outskirts of the city.

Beibei was clinging to Ling Huan and refused to go with Qiao Mohan, so he could only park the car by himself and let Ling Huan carry him to the shed first.

Qiao Shanshan and Vivienne have already arrived, and this time they are cooperating with the same people as last time. The photographer suddenly saw the scene of Ling Huan hugging the baby, and felt very loving. He insisted on suggesting that Qiao Shanshan take a set of Ling Huan and Ling Huan. Bebe's blockbuster.

"It's a pity not to take pictures. If you can't use it at that time, you can keep it for yourself as a souvenir." The photographer suggested.

Qiao Mohan sat aside, he didn't have any objections, and he respected Ling Huan's thoughts.

However, after making an appointment to shoot only ten sets, and then adding another set suddenly, Qiao Shanshan asked Ling Huan first, but before he could speak, her daughter started cheering, "Okay, ok, I want to talk to my little girl." Brother Huan took pictures, Mommy, can I wear a gauze skirt? This way I can take wedding photos with my brother..."

Vivian and the make-up artist over there were already laughing like crazy, Qiao Shanshan covered her face and didn't want to look at her at all, but Qiao Mohan felt that it was necessary to forbid this little girl from contacting Ling Huan in the future.

I haven't grown up yet, I want to poach his corner...

Ling Huan is very talkative, almost responsive to requests, after all, he is still a person who is receiving favors.

"I'm fine. I've already asked for leave. I don't have to go to self-study at night. I can take a few more sets." He said.

Qiao Shanshan and Vivienne were very satisfied, and secretly looked at Qiao Mohan. If he hadn't told Ling Huan the truth, they wouldn't have to be so restrained.

In fact, Ling Huan is now a minority shareholder of JR, and he should be able to make as many shots as he should, and the money he makes belongs to everyone.

However, Qiao Mohan looked down on their petty interests. Obviously, his baby's body was the most important thing.

At the beginning, Ling Huan was still not very used to posing under the camera, and was educated by the photographer and Qiao Shanshan for a long time before he reluctantly started shooting. It was not until Bei Bei was put in after shooting two sets that he became more natural.

Being hugged by a little girl for a while, and kissed for a while, it doesn't seem like a clothes shoot, but a daily family portrait.

Qiao Shanshan teased Qiao Mohan, "Hey, why don't you raise this little ancestor? Anyway, you won't be able to give birth to it in the future."

The man glanced at him indifferently, his face remained motionless, but his mouth was firmly refusal, "No, whoever loves will want it."

Qiao Shanshan reached for the magazine and smashed Qiao Mohan's shoulder, defending her precious daughter, "You are such an uncle, who do you despise!"

Of course he won't admit that he's narrow-minded. Hmph, little girl's vision is also inherited!

Vivian was bored looking through the first half of the year's earnings records in the store, "I said, Mo Han, when are you going to tell your baby about the shares? I can't keep paying him every time like this, can I? How troublesome."

Qiao Mohan's thoughts turned, "What's the trouble, it's not about asking you to count the money yourself, just let the finance department transfer it over."

Vivian was so choked that she couldn't speak, did she mean that?

I'm afraid this person took the wrong medicine today!

When Ling Huan came over to take a rest, his legs were sore, so he sank himself into the sofa and pinched his legs.

The little girl sat down in front of Ling Huan, and she insisted on beating his legs as if playing a trick, but Ling Huan let him go. When Qiao Mohan came in with a drink from outside, this was what he saw .

He shook his head, lifted the little girl up with one hand and placed it on the small sofa next to him, then sat down on his own.

Ling Huan was frightened by his rough actions, "What are you doing!"

Beibei pursed her lips, as if she was used to being treated like this by her uncle, "Brother Xiaohuan, uncle is bad, Beibei is hurt!"

As soon as Ling Huan heard this, without looking at the drink Qiao Mohan handed over, he hugged the little girl next to him and sat on his lap to check the injury! "Where? Where does it hurt?"

However, there are no traces, no matter how bastard Qiao Mohan is, this is also his precious niece, how can he really not understand the importance.

Ling Huan looked at it again and again, and knew that he was cheated by the little girl. He pointed to her little nose and said, "You can be bad, one day your uncle won't give you ice cream, and you won't be able to eat chocolate, just like your mommy every day." If you teach you, you will stop!"

Beibei giggled and giggled, secretly kissed Ling Huan's face twice, squinted at the helpless Qiao Mohan beside him like a demonstration, as if to say, hum, I'm just mad at you!

The afternoon without studying seems to pass quickly. Although he is tired, Ling Huan still enjoys it, so it is good to be able to adjust it from time to time.

In the evening, Qiao Shanshan ordered a meal for them at the nearby seafood restaurant, and the staff would go over to eat together. Qiao Mohan saw that Ling Huan was not in a good mood, so he packed a few of his favorite foods and drove home.

Qiao Mohan lived in Ling Huan's house for a while, and as soon as he entered the house, Ling Huan seemed to smell a man's breath, um, a little satisfied, a little happy.

Qiao Shanshan shared a set of photos of Ling Huan today without PS on the official blog. His phone was vibrating non-stop. As soon as Ling Huan sat on the sofa and was about to look at his phone, Qiao Mohan took it away. up.

"Go take a shower first, come out to eat quickly after washing, it's getting late, and I have to go to class tomorrow." He said.

Ling Huan flattened his mouth, then put his hands together and begged the man, "I'll just watch it for a while, 5 minutes?"

Qiao Mohan shook his head, then kicked the phone into his pocket, "No." Then he went to the kitchen.

Someone followed the man listlessly, trying to discuss with him, "Brother, I don't want to take a bath yet..."

Qiao Mohan reached out to the cupboard to get the plates, and insisted, "You can't play with your phone, either. Let's take a shower after eating."

Ling Huan jumped up and down a couple of times angrily, then turned around and ran out with an idea.

Hmph, he's not the only one with a mobile phone at home.