Abduct a boy and bring him back

Ling Huan's Weibo has been immersed in Weibo for two years. That night, he suddenly wanted to prove his existence, so he sent a post on WeChat Moments and Weibo together.

"Well, come up and try to see if you remember the password correctly."

After two years of absence, many fans have already lost, but there was still a comment in the first place, "Wow, I knew it, you must have forgotten the password, woo woo woo..."

Seeing that there were still people replying in seconds, a slight smile appeared on Ling Huan's face, and it was good that there were still people who remembered him.

He left suddenly at that time, and many of the obligations in the contract signed with Qiao Shanshan were not fulfilled. After hesitating for a long time, he still sent a private message to Qiao Shanshan, "Sister Shanshan? Are you there?"

Almost as soon as it was sent out, it showed that two small characters had been read, and Ling Huan's heart rate suddenly jumped twice more, waiting for a response from there.

"Oh, my little ancestor, you finally have news..." Qiao Shanshan said.

"I'm sorry, sister, I should at least tell you before I leave. I'm sorry." Ling Huan almost lowered his head to the screen. Xiaoyu sat on the bed with the doll in his arms and watched Ling Huan's movements curiously.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Are you short-sighted too?"

Ling Huan's black line continued to stare at the private message box on the screen, and said obviously without energy, "It should be..."

"I'm sorry, sorry, do you know Mo Han when you come back? He's going crazy looking for you." Qiao Shanshan said.

Ling Huan stared blankly at this line of words, "...I know, Sister Shanshan, I don't know where to throw the contract, but if there is anything that needs my help in the future, I will definitely accept it."

Qiao Shanshan, "..." Who did you learn this ability to change the subject? Obviously, it's very stiff or not!

The JR brand has been very popular in the past two years, and the models alone have changed several batches, but of course it is not as strong as Ling Huan in the past.

"It has to be a duty. It's better to hit the day than to choose a day. Baby Huanhuan, just come to my studio tomorrow." Qiao Shanshan said.

Cold sweat broke out on Ling Huan's forehead. Is this...so sudden?

"Uh, sister, how about the weekend? I just started working, so it seems that I can't ask for leave." Ling Huan explained.

Qiao Shanshan had already finished reading Ling Huan's article, and she was obviously still, and waited for a while before waiting for a reply, "That's all right, it's a good weekend, you have a good mobile phone number, give me one, so I won't contact you later Not on you."

Qiao Shanshan couldn't get through to Qiao Mohan's phone call, and scolded the man who couldn't be reached at this critical moment over there.

Ling Huan paused, and exchanged cell phone numbers with her.

In this way, I decided to go to the studio on the weekend.

Ling Huan sighed, and only hoped that it would not be too embarrassing...

Xiaoyu was already so sleepy that he fell asleep while sitting up. He put her down and went to the bathroom to twist a towel and wipe her face. The little girl opened her eyes again in a daze, "Well, elder brother……"

"Hey, wipe your face before going to bed," Ling Huan said.

The little girl curled up and fell asleep, Ling Huan felt very distressed, but at present his condition seems to really not allow such a child to appear by his side, such a rental house, a room, and a person, now he can take the child to work, and in the future Woolen cloth?You can sleep in one room now, but what about in the future?

None of the adoption requirements met. If it wasn't for the policewoman in charge, seeing that the child really likes him, I'm afraid he might not even give it to him for a few days.

He was very frustrated, living to this day, what he has learned is countless frustrations and helplessness.

Qiao Mohan stayed in the bar for a long time. When Qin Feng passed by at ten o'clock, he was there, and when he was going back with his friends at two o'clock in the middle of the night, he was still sitting at the bar.

He couldn't help but stepped forward and asked, "Brother Qiao, let me take you back."

Qiao Mohan seemed to be drunk, but also not drunk, sitting there steadily, drinking one cup after another.

The bartender at the opposite bar couldn't help but said to Qin Feng, "Young Master Qin, this gentleman drank a lot today. Do you want to send him back? Our place is about to close."

Qin Feng looked at Qiao Mohan with his elbows helplessly, and couldn't help but blame Ling Huan over and over again in his heart. Such an infatuated man can't be found these days. ?

Qin Feng only knew the house that went to Ling Huan's grandma's house, and was about to send people there, but heard Qiao Mohan give an address unusually soberly.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he stared at Qiao Mohan for a long time to study, "Are you drunk or not..."

Qiao Mohan's wine was very good, and he didn't make trouble or vomit along the way. Qin Feng sent him to the downstairs of Ling Huan's current rented house without any pressure. Qin Feng slid down the window and looked out, with a look of doubt "I said Mr. Qiao, you didn't fool me, you still have a house here?"

The man opened his eyes in a jerk, startling Qin Feng next to him.

"Thank you, you can go back." Qiao Mohan said.

Qin Feng reacted, "Ah, that's fine, be careful, do you want me to take you up?"

The man got out of the car on his own, he didn't seem to hear what Qin Feng said, but his footsteps when he got out of the car were slightly swaying, Qin Feng watched him walk downstairs in a straight line, and then...

Then sat on the steps!

Qin Feng black line, "Dare to be really drunk." He got out of the car and walked in front of Qiao Mohan speechlessly, silently criticizing Mou Huan again in his heart.

Qiao Mohan kept making repeated calls. Qin Feng leaned forward to look, but there was no name. He squatted next to the man and looked at the big moon in the sky, and sighed, "Poor us two..."

But Huang Tian paid off, and he finally dialed the phone.

"Hello? Who..." Ling Huan's mobile phone was charging in the living room, and in the middle of the night, he heard the ringing without interruption, and then he collapsed and climbed out of bed to pick it up.

Qin Feng saw that Qiao Mohan's reaction was slow, so he poked a speakerphone on his screen. He wanted to see who this man was looking for in the middle of the night!

Seeing that no one was talking, Ling Huan glanced at the screen again, and felt that it seemed a little familiar, so he asked again, "Hello? Talk..."

Qin Feng stared at the man in suit and leather shoes sitting on the ground. The voice was... Ling Huan?Did you find someone?

"It's me." It took Qiao Mohan a long time to pop out this sentence.

Immediately there was silence over there, and Qin Feng sat beside him anxiously, but Qiao Mohan didn't see anything more to say, until Ling Huan realized it and said again, "It's late, go to bed."

Qin Feng covered his face, feeling sorry for Mr. Qiao next to him, so he yelled at the mobile phone Qiao Mohan was holding.

"Ling Huan, I'm Qin Feng, you're fine, we're downstairs, hurry up and come down to pick up our guests."

Ling Huan's mind was dull for two seconds, "...Oh, ah, you wait, I'll go down." Then he dragged his slippers and opened the door and ran out. Qin Feng was finally satisfied when he heard his rapid breathing and the sound of going downstairs. For Qiao Mohan, I pressed the phone.