Abduct a boy and bring him back

Qiao Mohan found out Ling Huan's IP the next morning, and he couldn't wait to drive to Ling Huan's location.

This rental house is not very dilapidated, and it is much better than the one that Ling Huan rented after he ran away from home. Qiao Mohan slid down the car window and looked at you, men and women who kept coming out of it.

Most of them looked like college students who had just graduated. He put his arm on the car window, waiting for Ling Huan to appear.

On the first day of work, Ling Huan got up early, made breakfast and went to hug Xiaoyu, the little girl opened her eyes in a daze, "Brother..."

Ling Huan took a towel and wiped her face, "Good boy, it's time for us to go to work, can we go to bed at noon?"

The little aunt is very sensible, "Okay, listen to brother."

In the past few days with Ling Huan, she was very obedient, especially after going to the police station, her uneasiness became more obvious. Ling Huan knew that she was afraid that he would send her away.

He couldn't promise not to send her away, he could only try to bring her happiness during the days when they were together.

When the elder and the younger walked downstairs, Qiao Mohan saw it immediately. Ling Huan lowered his head and talked to the little girl while walking, and the atmosphere seemed harmonious.

Qiao Mohan frowned, opened the door and got out of the car.

He didn't want to turn around at all, he just wanted to meet him right now, right now, and everything he had planned in advance was immediately left behind.

Ling Huan didn't know what he said to the little girl, which made her giggle happily. Ling Huan patted her head and continued to walk forward. However, a pair of leather shoes in front of them blocked their way.

The child tilted his head to look at the tall uncle in front of him, tugged at the corner of Ling Huan's clothes, and subconsciously called, "Brother..."

Ling Huan took a step back oppressively, and then raised his head. He always thought that no one would know when he came back so quietly, but he didn't expect that the man has been looking for him almost non-stop for the past two years.

Qiao Mohan's expression was indifferent, as if the meeting between the two of them was like a chance encounter on the way to work.

Ling Huan's mind was almost completely blank in an instant. In the past two years, he thought that he had been indifferent to everything because of life, but he found that it was not.

The moment he saw Qiao Mohan, he was completely at a loss, and in a panic, he held Xiaoyu's hand tighter and tighter.

In the end, for some reason, he raised his feet and walked around the man, about to run forward.

Jomo grabbed his arm with a cold backhand.

Maybe the atmosphere between the two was too weird, Xiaoyu opened Ling Huan's hand and hit Qiao Mohan's arm that was holding onto Ling Huan's arm, "Let go of my brother, you villain!"

Ling Huan, "..."

Qiao Mohan stared at the little girl who appeared out of nowhere, then glanced at Ling Huan, "Your brother?"

The man in front of him had a sinister expression at the moment, Ling Huan swung Qiao Mohan's hand and dragged Xiaoyu back to protect him, "Yes, I'm his brother..."

The man was going crazy because of Ling Huan's defensive action at the moment, he got up early in the morning and came to find someone in exchange for such a result!

good very good!

Qiao Mohan almost laughed angrily.

The little girl flinched into Ling Huan's arms again in fright, "Brother, let's go quickly, he is so scary."

Ling Huan suddenly wanted to laugh, but he still controlled the expression on his face so as not to embarrass the man in front of him, "Be good, he is not a bad person."

Qiao Mo was furious, co-authoring that he has become a bad person now.

Being disturbed by Xiaoyu, Ling Huan's messy emotions just now were almost gone, he stepped forward to talk to him purely because he felt sorry for the man in front of him, "Brother, long time no see." Ling Huan said.

The tightness in Qiao Mohan's chest began to gradually dissipate.

He can tolerate Ling Huan leaving without saying goodbye, but he absolutely cannot tolerate him treating him with such a strange attitude when they meet again...

When Ling Huan was not working, he saw two people, one big and one small, obediently sitting on the chairs outside and facing each other, feeling a bit tangled. Does he even have to go to work today?

The little girl was still brooding over Qiao Mohan's fierce appearance just now, holding a doll bought by the boss and playing alone, the man just stared at the little girl in front of him without blinking.

Ling Huan didn't explain too much to him, he just said that he couldn't be late for work on the first day here, and he endured all the thoughts and resentments accumulated in the past two years and sent them here.

But after seeing the signboard of the bakery, he was stunned for a moment, and then asked Feng Xiang to check the resume submitted by Ling Huan.

He finished all the undergraduate courses in less than two years, but came to the bakery to find a job after returning to China. Qiao Mohan couldn't understand, and he didn't know what happened to him in the past two years to choose such a job, let alone He knew where the little girl who kept calling Brother Ling Huan came from.

At noon when there were not many people, Ling Huan brought two glasses of freshly squeezed juice from the background.

During the whole morning, it seemed that the boss was quite satisfied with him. He was able to make the basic desserts and breads in the store independently, and he was able to make a few popular styles in Country Y that were not yet available in China.

All in all, it went surprisingly smoothly all morning.

Qiao Mohan saw him busy and happy, so he didn't say anything.

"It's time to eat." Ling Huan reminded him by placing the juice in front of him.

Qiao Mohan looked at his face steadfastly, and it took him a long time before he said, "I lost weight..."

Xiaoyu looked at her brother and the villain strangely, Ling Huan touched her head in embarrassment, and subconsciously retorted, "Not... how thin." He said, "Don't you have to go to work today?"

"Do you think I can still be in the mood to go to work under the current situation?" Qiao Mohan said.

But Ling Huan felt that he really had no conscience on his unreasonable face, and he was ashamed to come to work as a car!

"I..." Ling Huan didn't know where to start.

Qiao Mohan didn't want him to explain either, "Come home with me tonight."

When Ling Huan heard this, he raised his head and looked at the person in front of him, "Brother Qiao..." It was more like being flattered after doing something wrong.

"Don't explain, don't change the subject, just say whether you will come back with me..." The man was obviously eager for an answer.

Ling Huan paused, looking at the table in a daze, and after a while, he still shook his head and refused to say any more.

The meeting between the two ended up breaking up because of this one shaking their heads.

At the first meeting two years later, Qiao Mohan showed no decisive killing in the mall at all, on the contrary, he was excited and irritable, and he would be aroused by Ling Huan's words and actions at any time.

He is eager to feel whether the person in front of him still belongs to him as he left two years ago, and whether he depends on him as he did two years ago.

The result was neither, Ling Huan was very silent and calm, he refused to go home with him.