Abduct a boy and bring him back

Qiao Mohan got off work very late today. When Ling Huan called him, he realized that it was very late. The work of the rest days last week had all piled up to today. Finish it.

When he got home and opened the door, Ling Huan had already fallen asleep leaning on the sofa, and there was still a pile of books bought at the bookstore today in front of him, and there were quite a lot of thick ones.

The man put his clothes on the sofa and glanced at the food on the table not far away.

Then he went to the bedroom to get a blanket and came out. Ling Huan seemed to be very greedy for the cold, as long as he was there, the air-conditioning in the room would be several degrees lower than usual.

The food on the table has not been touched. Thinking about it, Ling Huan probably waited for him until now.

Qiao Mohan reached out to turn off the TV that was on in front of him, but as soon as the sound of the TV disappeared, Ling Huan woke up moaning and glanced at the blanket on his body.

"Well... Brother Qiao, you're back."

"I was so busy that I forgot the time." Qiao Mohan put down the remote control panel, leaned over to his side, and flipped through the tutorial books he bought. "If you do this again next time, you can eat first and don't have to wait for me."

Ling Huan rubbed his eyes and lifted the blanket on his body, "I'll go and heat up the dishes."

After speaking, he got up and went to the dining table to bring the dishes to the kitchen. Today's fish and ribs are made from the recipes he has studied for a long time.

Qiao Mohan picked up the cookbook next to him, opened it and glanced at it, feeling a little moved in his heart.

For so many years, he has never been tempted by anyone. Although he fell in love with this little kid for some reason, sometimes Ling Huan really has such magic power that he can make him look sideways.

One was full of fish, the other was full of ribs, Qiao Mohan raised his eyebrows, stood up and went to the kitchen.

"Did you go shopping for a long time today?" The man leaned against the kitchen door.

"I didn't go shopping much, I just bought a book and came back." Ling Huan doubled the salt and pepper pork ribs, put them out and handed them to him.

Qiao Mohan waited for him to finish serving, and then continued, the appearance made people appetizing at first glance, "I saw the recipe on the table, are these ribs just learned?"

"What's the matter with your questioning tone? Look down on what you just learned!" Ling Huan squinted at him.

"What's the matter with your sensitive nerve?" Qiao Mohan smiled, "Are college entrance examination candidates so annoying now?"

Ling Huan clicked his tongue twice, turned his head to look at the fish soup, and said irritably, "I'm so annoying, I'm so annoying, the CEO can't afford it!"

Qiao Mohan brought the ribs over, "Hey, student Ling Huan, you haven't officially started studying yet, what should I do in the future, I don't dare to ask you to cook for me."

"President Qiao, can you stop talking like this for a day, why are you so annoying..." Ling Huan came out with fish soup and put it on the table.

"Don't be so busy, sit down and eat first, the remaining two dishes will be ready in the microwave for a while." Qiao Mohan watched him serve the meal, "It's good to have someone to serve you, after get off work so late, there are still people waiting to feed you Meal, these days are so nourishing."

"You just thank God. Where else can you find such a good person like me." Ling Huan put the rice in front of him, and when he heard the sound of the microwave oven, he turned and went back to serve the food.

"Yeah, this is the only one!" Qiao Mohan said in a low voice, picked up chopsticks and picked up a piece of pork ribs into the bowl.

"What did you say?" Ling Huan put a dish in front of Qiao Mohan.

"It's nothing." He handed the bowl next to Ling Huan to Ling Huan, "Sit down and eat."

"Oh..." Ling Huan seemed to really not hear.

Qiao Mohan glanced at the heartless person in front of him, and sighed inwardly, why does he feel that his future is bleak?

It was past ten o'clock for the two of them to have dinner. Qiao Mohan came out of the shower, and Ling Huan hadn't washed the dishes in the kitchen. He turned on the TV, squinted at the figures shaking in the kitchen, and thought for a while.

"Ling Huan?" Qiao Mohan called out.

Ling Huan poked his head out from the kitchen, "What's wrong?"

"Is everything packed? It's getting late..." Qiao Mohan said.

"It's almost there, it's okay, the bus and subway won't stop until eleven o'clock." Ling Huan shrank back and continued to work.

Qiao Mohan got up and went to the balcony to take a look. The cold wind was blowing, and he was a little worried about the weather.

He conveniently collected all the clothes hanging outside.

Just after returning to the living room and facing Ling Huan who was coming out of the kitchen, the pouring rain outside was very loud.

Ling Huan came to his senses, quickly pushed aside Qiao Mohan's body, and ran to the balcony, "Damn, the rain will come as soon as it comes, the weather forecast didn't say it will rain today!"

The corner of Qiao Mohan's mouth twitched, the balcony door was wide open, and a violent storm hit the living room.

He quickly pulled back the person who was still watching the weather outside, "Are you stupid!" Then he quickly closed the balcony door.

Ling Huan wanted to cry, "Brother Qiao, can I lend you an umbrella?"

"It's like this outside, do you still want to go back? Are you afraid that the wind will blow you away even people with umbrellas?" Qiao Mohan put the clothes he just took back on the sofa, turned to look at Ling Huan and said, " Fold the clothes and put them away, and I will allow you to borrow them for a day today."

Ling Huan didn't expect this at all, and he was thinking about going back after the rain stopped, but he didn't expect Qiao Mohan to say that.

"Really? Can I live here? You won't let me wash the house with disinfectant tomorrow?"

Qiao Mohan black line, "If you want, I will wash you with disinfectant tonight, I think this is more realistic!"

"Okay, okay..." Ling Huan curled his lips, and returned to the sofa resentfully.

He was still very excited, Qiao Mohan's image suddenly became taller in his heart.

After confirming that Ling Huan was going to sleep here, the man went to his bedroom and brought him a set of clothes, "Go and tidy up the guest room yourself in a while. The bedding is in the closet. You can wear these clothes after you take a shower."

Ling Huan then asked Qiao Mohan to sit beside him, "Brother, shall I discuss something with you?"

The man leaned forward and sat in front of him, a little surprised, "What?"