Abduct a boy and bring him back

Qiao Mohan was sitting on the sofa and was watching the news with a tablet in his hand. Ling Huan was kneeling on the ground and wiping the floor for the third time. He was a bit gloomy today, and the two of them lost their emotions after a few words.

He had been dreaming last night, and when he woke up in the morning, he was dizzy and tired.

Qiao Mohan's thoughts were completely influenced by the black-faced god at home, and he had to check every few minutes for signs of breaking things. Although the things in his house are not expensive, they still need to be replaced again. He was afraid of trouble the most.

He got up early this morning, in order not to let himself see the restricted scene of Ling Huan washing his underwear, he washed his close-fitting clothes after taking a shower after exercising.

When he realized this problem yesterday, Ling Huan had already washed it, and it didn't look like machine washing. He thought Ling Huan should understand this.

Not long after Ling Huan was busy, he moved to the master bedroom and collected the clothes that Qiao Mohan had changed in the bathroom inside to wash.

After putting all the clothes into the washing machine and adding laundry detergent, he found that something was missing. He looked left and right, and popped out the clothes just now to find them again, fearing that they would be mixed together, which would be unhygienic!

still none.

I could only come out and walk around in front of Qiao Mohan, asking nonchalantly, "You didn't wear underwear yesterday?"

Man, "...what?" Qiao Mohan's mouth twitched.

Qiao Mohan is a senior clean freak, Ling Huan didn't think much about it, he didn't find any underwear, the only possibility is that Qiao Mohan was in neutral yesterday.

"Didn't see your panties, you..." Halfway through the sentence, he caught sight of an unknown object out of the corner of his eye. Ling Huan took a closer look and saw a solitary black spot on the balcony fluttering in the wind, "...why bother Do you wash your underwear in the morning?"

Qiao Mohan gritted his teeth, "Is that why you want to wash my underwear for me?"

"No...it's not that I didn't find it. I'm afraid I lost it, so I came to ask you." Ling Huan turned around and ran away after speaking, fearing that Qiao Mohan would pounce on him and bite him in the next moment.

The man laughed angrily when he saw someone running faster than a rabbit.

He was worried that Ling Huan was in a bad mood just now, and he couldn't think about it. Now he can run and jump, and even came to find him underwear. He should say whether this kid is too responsible or too responsible or too responsible!

Underpants can fly by themselves!

A certain person can only be angry with himself. He was afraid that this kid would be embarrassed, but he didn't expect to be so nervous and heartless.

Jomo is cold...

There will be a huge amount of underwear waiting for him to wash in the future!

After Ling Huan packed everything, there were still two hours before the time to prepare dinner. He was thinking about whether he should make dinner in advance today. When he brought the vegetables to the door at noon, Qiao Mohan was eating with a bowl of white noodles. It looks so pitiful, and the white noodles have nothing to do with the color and fragrance.

Just like that, I ate all the food in a daze.

He guessed that this person must have starved to death in his previous life, otherwise why would he have no sense of taste?

Ling Huan couldn't hold it back, and said otherwise, come over before lunch, and make lunch for him by the way, Qiao Mohan didn't even blink his eyes, and readily agreed, Ling Huan could only smash his teeth and swallow it in his stomach .

He is so free!

"Brother? I don't think you had a good lunch, why don't we make it earlier today?" Ling Huan opened the refrigerator and took a look.

Qiao Mohan was sitting on the carpet playing games, the screen was full of excitement!Said not to hear...

Ling Huan sighed, walked towards Qiao Mohan, found a seat beside him and sat down, watching his bony hands striding like flying on the game controller with some curiosity.

He seldom plays games, one is that his life has been occupied by study, and he has no access to these at all, and there are no friends in the same industry around him. Occasionally, I just play some mobile games and online games.

After Qiao Mohan finished the game, he threw the controller aside, and let out a loud cry of frustration, feeling like he had vented his anger.

Ling Huan looked at the football players in a daze, wondering what he was thinking, Qiao Mohan stretched out his leg and kicked his calf, "Would you like a game?"

"Huh?" Ling Huan realized that Brick looked at him, "...I haven't played this before."

Qiao Mohan grabbed his calf and kicked him again, "It will be over after a while, at least he will be an adult soon!"

The man found out from under the TV cabinet and handed the game handle to him, "Come on..."

Ling Huan took it over, watched Qiao Mohan play him a round, and explained to him as he moved.

"Understand?"

Ling Huan felt a little excited in his heart, and he was eager to try the movements of his hands, "Understood, I will definitely not let you!"

Qiao Mohan turned his head to look at his confident look, and had the idea that this young man should be like this.

"Hey, the tone is not small, I still can't do it just now!"

"I had to be humble just now, otherwise you could talk to me so much at once? You still look calm and patient!" Ling Huan showed a sly look.

Qiao Mohan's expressive ability is very strong, not long-winded, but the sentences are in place, Ling Huan can basically understand it in one pass, and he is still thinking secretly, if he finds a tutor like Qiao Mohan, he will pass the 211 exam Something must be fine.

The two played all the games at home in the end. Unfortunately, Ling Huan, who played the game controller for the first time, basically lost one game and won the other. When it was time to make dinner, he was still holding the gamepad If he didn't let go, Qiao Mohan couldn't laugh or cry, and wished he could pull him out and beat him up.

Why is this person so irritating!

Helpless, in the end, I had to call and order takeaway by myself.

Hearing Qiao Mohan's voice on the phone, Ling Huan laughed to himself. This employer is really kind, and there is no risk of being fired if there is an occasional strike!

"Laughing fart!" Qiao Mohan sat on the sofa behind Ling Huan and kicked him on the back. "Tsk, it's all bones!"

"It's my ribs, yours are not bones but fat!" Ling Huan rubbed his elbow on the ribs that Qiao Mohan touched, a little itchy.

"Hey, I've learned to talk back!" Qiao Mohan gesticulated twice on Ling Huan's head, but he didn't want to do it. He is an adult anyway, and he doesn't care about children.