Abduct a boy and bring him back

Ling Huan pointed to the warm yellow night light beside the bed, "No, this little sun."

Qiao Mohan rested his arms behind his head, it was funny to see him so energetic, and he began to settle accounts after autumn, "I'm really itchy, how dare you not go home all night with someone? Huh?"

Ling Huan is much more courageous now, especially after knowing that Qiao Mohan loves him so much, he has become even more unscrupulous, and occasionally has a tendency to bully others, "My whole body hurts from you, I can't find someone Have you vented?" The tone of this stationery was obviously raised at the end.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Qiao Mohan's mouth, and his voice was a little hoarse, "So, in the end, Qin Feng was packed back by Ke Yan, and you still have to hug me to sleep."

Ling Huan grabbed the button of the bathrobe in front of him, "You two are black-bellied masters, and Qin Feng drove his car to the room, so he must have located him!"

The man secretly sighed that his baby was really good and said, "It's good that you know, I'll put a position on you tomorrow, and I can catch you wherever you go."

Ling Huan glared at him, "How dare you!"

"Yo Yo Yo, your temper is coming up... you little fried hair!" Qiao Mohan stroked his messy sleeping hair.

"Why, you are allowed to do excessive things, and you are not allowed to be angry!" Ling Huan pointed to his nose and said, "Hurry up and go back to work tomorrow, what a big man is hanging around all day, otherwise you will be a A family husband can take care of the children!"

It was a little funny for Qiao Mohan to be scolded by Ling Huan, "Then you will support the family?"

"You can raise it, as long as you like to drink porridge and eat pickles every day." Ling Huan said, anyway, Qiao Mohan's current quality of life can't afford it, let alone a child.

The man reached out and slid his hand down his back, wanting to touch his wound.

"Rogue, what are you doing!" Ling Huan rolled off of him again, clutching his butt.

Qiao Mohan had no choice but to grab the person and bring him to his side, "Oh, I just checked to see if it's all right, I didn't take the medicine that was supposed to be taken last night."

Ling Huan rolled directly to the edge of the bed, "If I don't show you, I'm blaming you!" He said, "It's better if you do it twice less."

The man was stunned. This sentence was somewhat familiar. It seemed that Ling Huan had also said this sentence after their first meeting two years ago.

Thinking of this, Qiao Mohan felt that he was really a little fool. He decided to leave at the beginning, and he still allowed himself to do such a thing to him.

The man got up and pulled the man into his arms, and the atmosphere was a little strange for a while.

Ling Huanshen reached out and poked his arm, "What are you doing?"

Qiao Mohan shook his head, and after a while he said sullenly, "Did you plan to leave two years ago..." the man murmured.

Ling Huan, "..."

Seeing that he refused to say this, the man immediately changed his tone, "Things have become like that, and you dare to prepare lubricant by yourself, tell me, is your brain broken from reading!"

Ling Huan's face was flushed by what he said, as if he was in a hurry to sacrifice himself.

"That's right, it's broken, and only when it's broken will I like you!" Ling Huan said awkwardly, then quickly got up from the bed and moved two meters away from the man.

Qiao Mohan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Honey, I'm just joking..."

Ling Huan twisted his body and fastened the bathrobe on his body to get out of bed, but he was hugged by a man who reached out and approached at some point, "Okay, okay, let's not bother, what are you going to do in the middle of the night ! Let's sleep a little longer."

Qiao Mohan felt that he was hopeless, and he could only allow himself to spoil such a person in his life.

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After Qin Feng was brought back by Ke Yan, the atmosphere between the two was a little on the verge of simmering. Qin Feng was not a person who could bear it. He was spoiled since he was a child and grew up. complexion.

As soon as he got home, he went upstairs and slammed the door, which made Ke Yan so angry that he was so angry that he walked back and forth behind the door.

In the middle of the night, there was a sudden sound of something breaking in the living room. Qin Feng had been sleeping unsteadily, and immediately opened his eyes, his heart constricted. Only the old housekeeper was at home at night, and he was afraid that something might happen. He threw on a bathrobe indiscriminately and came out.

Looking around in the living room, there was no one there. Suddenly seeing that the light in the kitchen was still on, he groped to find the console.

The panting sound became louder and louder, and Qin Feng held his breath.

It's Ke Yan.

When he came back, he could smell the strong smell of alcohol on the man's body, and it seemed even worse now.

Qin Feng saw Ke Yan sitting on the ground with his back leaning on the operating table, with two bottles of high-strength foreign wine beside him, and the man was curling up with his stomach covered, and cold sweat gradually emerged from his head.

"Ke Yan, what's wrong with you?" Qin Feng was suddenly a little scared.

The man barely opened his eyes and glanced at him, then shook his hands weakly, his voice sounded painful, "...it's okay, you go to rest."

Seeing his temper like this, Qin Feng also came up, squatted in front of him, and threw the two bottles aside, "You are like this, don't say anything, if you don't say anything, how will others know, if you don't say it, I will How would you know, just piss me off, piss me off!!"

The man's eyes were full of injuries, and he seemed a little confused. Qin Feng felt distressed and hateful, and suddenly remembered the car accident two years ago.

The man had always been alone, and now he was, alone.

If he wasn't there two years ago, if, he's not here now!

What will happen, Qin Feng dare not even think about it.

With difficulty, he helped him to sit in the living room outside, and pointed to the place he was covering with his hands, "Where does it hurt? Is it the stomach?"

It seems that Ke Yan's mind is not clear anymore, his eyes are half-closed and staring at the person in front of him for a moment, and he doesn't speak, Qin Feng is about to be killed by him.

He had no choice but to knock on the housekeeper's door in the middle of the night.

The housekeeper is getting old, and he has been resting earlier. This will make people quarrel. Qin Feng feels very sorry, "I'm sorry, uncle housekeeper, do you have stomach medicine at home? Ke Yan seems to have a stomachache..."

The butler hurriedly turned back to look for him, "He must have been drinking again. He had a bad stomach before, so he can't drink like this all the time. You have to help me persuade him, Young Master Qin, what to do with so much money? It's important!"

Qin Feng nodded hurriedly, "Does he often do this?"

The housekeeper sighed while searching, "You have to come once a month. It's been like this for the past two years, every day. I think it's trying to force myself to death."

Qin Feng took the medicine and went back to see Ke Yan. The man seemed to be very uncomfortable. He was so tall, but now he was curled up like that. He hurriedly turned around and poured a glass of water, and helped him up from the sofa, "Ke Yan, you Be good, take the medicine... it won't hurt anymore."