Abduct a boy and bring him back

"Shall I shoot for you?" Qiao Mohan said.

Ling Huan rubbed his eyes, feeling a little sleepy, he shook his head, "Don't worry, will there be any unclean things in the middle of the night when taking pictures?"

Qiao Mohan was speechless, he didn't know how he spent the past two years abroad, his brain circuits would be so strange.

"Go back to sleep when you're sleepy, and you have to go to work tomorrow." Qiao Mohan kissed him on the cheek when he wasn't paying attention. "go to sleep."

It seemed that it was because he was sleepy, Ling Huan's reaction was a little slow, and it took him a long time to realize that the man had kissed him, "You, who told you to kiss me."

Qiao Mohan smiled, "Did I just let me kiss you after I reported it to you?"

Ling Huan's eyes were round and round, and within a few seconds he felt a little sour, "Ignore you, I'm going to sleep." Then he got up and walked to the bedroom.

Qiao Mohan lay on the back of the sofa and looked at his back, sighing a little, wondering if he would have to add another bed here tomorrow, Ling Huan's soft-hearted temper seemed to have hardened after a while, This battle line is still a bit long.

Seeing that Ling Huan opened the bedroom door, but stopped in his tracks, he raised his eyebrows, waiting for him to speak.

Ling Huan turned his head hesitantly, "Otherwise, why don't you come and sleep on the bed?"

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The bed is an ordinary double bed, not much bigger than the bed in Ling Huan's previous bedroom, and there is an extra small phrase, Ling Huan wants to put the child in the middle, but the first time sharing the same bed after two years, Qiao Mo How could the cold make a light bulb sparkle.

"Are you sure you won't directly press on the child in the middle of the night?" Qiao Mohan reminded him.

Ling Huan felt a little nervous. His sleeping posture was not as wild as before, but he couldn't rule out the possibility of being accidentally injured in such a small space, so he hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly nodded.

So the current ranking is that Xiaoyu is inside against the wall, Qiao Mohan is sleeping in the middle, and Ling Huan is sleeping outside.

However, when he was lying on it, Ling Huan realized how small his own bed was.

There was no possibility of turning over, and he slept slightly sideways on the outermost side, barely lying down.

Qiao Mohan hugged him from behind, "Don't sleep until midnight and fall."

Ling Huan struggled slightly before giving up, muttering, "If I knew it was so crowded, I should have let you continue to sleep on the sofa."

The man smiled, imitating his tone in the living room just now and said firmly, "You can't bear it!"

Ling Huan immediately reached out and twisted the man's arm, "Who told you to learn from me..."

"You haven't applied for a patent for this, so why can't you say it." Qiao Mohan said naturally.

It's not comfortable to sleep together like this, but Ling Huan slept very peacefully. Qiao Mohan didn't sleep much all night. When Ling Huan turned over and turned his face to him, he was so determined. Looking at someone with their eyes closed, well, just watched it all night.

I can't seem to get enough of it.

In order to let people get more sleep, Qiao Mohan got up in the morning and went straight to buy breakfast, and took the time to wake up Xiaoyu and Ling Huan.

Because he has experience in taking care of Beibei, it is no problem to serve the little girl to wash Qiao Mohan.

With a toothbrush in his mouth, Ling Huan stared blankly at Qiao Mohan washing and changing the child's clothes. Although his face turned cold, his movements were so skillful that he thought he had raised a child behind his back in the past two years.

The breakfast on the dining table was bought by Qiao Mohan after driving around a street. Although Ling Huan didn't say anything, it seemed that he ate well.

The little girl's appetite today is also a bit larger than usual, and she drank up a large glass of milk.

Ling Huan was already secretly considering the man's proposal from yesterday, and Qiao Mohan could already see the hesitation and hesitation in his eyes.

It has been a few days since the two met again, but neither of them tacitly mentioned the reason why Ling Huan left back then. When Ling Huan went to work, he went back to the old house again, and he had to stop Ling Huan before he came back. All possibilities against him.

Especially his mother Zheng Yun.

When the old lady saw the child in his hand, her eyes lit up, "Hey, whose little princess is this, why is she so beautiful."

Qiao Mohan walked over to the old lady of Qiao's family with the child, "Good boy, call me grandma."

The little girl was a little skeptical, although she didn't get to know Qiao Mohan very well, but in order not to cause trouble for Ling Huan, she followed the man.

But this time, he carefully hugged Qiao Mohan's thigh and dared not go forward, and obediently listened to Qiao Mohan's words like a small mosquito and called out, "Grandma."

The old lady smiled and waved at her, "Come here, grandma has delicious food here."

The little girl glanced at the large plate of strawberries beside her, then turned around and hugged Qiao Mohan's legs even tighter.

Qiao Mohan bent down helplessly and picked her up, and sat down next to the old lady, "This is the child brought back by Ling Huan. He is at work. I will take care of him for a day."

"We finally got in touch." The old lady sighed, reached out and touched Xiaoyu's head, and handed her a piece of fruit to her mouth, "No, eat it, don't be afraid."

The little girl glanced at Qiao Mohan, and seeing that he agreed, she opened her mouth and ate it.

"Where's my dad? Is he at home? I have something to do with him." Qiao Mohan asked.

Grandma Qiao pointed upstairs, "It's all in the study, go." Maybe she knew what he was talking about early in the morning. Before going upstairs, the old lady told Qiao Mohan, "Try not to get angry, your mother did Wrong, but it was always your mother."

Qiao Mohan nodded to show that he understood, then turned and went upstairs.

Xiaoyu sat in front of the old lady, sipping food, very quiet and well-behaved, compared with the noisy Beibei back then, she seemed quite sensible.

"My dear, have you been going to work with your elder brother Ling Huan these days?" Grandma Qiao asked her.

Xiaoyu speaks a sentence and answers a sentence, basically cherishing words like gold.

The old lady looked at Huanxi, and asked Zhang Ma to take out another small can of ice cream, "Eat it, your Uncle Mo Han will come down in a while, don't be afraid."

Uncle Mo Han, the little girl blinked and looked at the old grandma in front of her, obviously a little confused about these seniority titles.

When Qiao Mohan came down, his face was condensed, and he looked unusually unhappy. The old lady sighed, "I knew it would be like this."

The man's face softened slightly, and he sat with the child on his lap.

"Maybe I won't come back to see you and grandpa often in the future." Qiao Mohan said.

"I knew you would make a fuss like this, but it's okay, your grandpa and I can still move, we went to see you, just when Xiao Huan came back, when will we have dinner together..." Although the old lady is old, she is very open-minded , the happiness of my grandson is more important than anything else.

Qiao Mohan was very grateful, hugged the old lady, and very unusually kissed her on the cheek, "I knew it, grandma loves me the most." A few words coaxed the old lady into ecstasy.