"Ling Huan? Good name... But brother, you are so handsome, do you know it yourself? Are you working or going to school? There are many girls chasing you?" The cousin brought over the small cake that the waiter had just brought over, Start eating.

He didn't realize that there seemed to be only Ling Huan on the table without food in front of him, and he didn't notice the unusual relationship between his cousin and this young man.

Ling Huan black line, "It's really not..." What he said is the truth, everyone in the school avoids him like a snake, how could they run after him, he smiled self-deprecatingly, and didn't speak again .

Qiao Mohan saw it in his eyes, and once again felt that the person in front of him should not be what he saw!

Beibei in his arms was still babbling and gnawing on Ling Huan's palm, he was very sad to see, although the little niece was also Qiao Mohan's heart, but he couldn't let the little girl hold her while gnawing While drooling, seeing Ling Huan working so hard, he secretly considered in his heart whether Ling Huan's current appearance was helpless or sincere.

The cousin fed the little Beibei a spoonful of cake. The little girl wanted to eat it even after eating it, but she glanced at her brother who was holding her, and her heart softened. She insisted on sharing it with Ling Huan, "Mommy, Mommy, pot pot I want to eat too, my brother hasn't eaten yet!"

Once again, Qiao Mohan was completely ignored, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching again, so he stretched out his hand to call for the waiter, and ordered another cake for himself and Ling Huan.

The cousin laughed loudly, "It's rare for our baby to see a handsome brother, Mo Han, you have to take good care of us..."

Ling Huan glanced at Qiao Mohan secretly, feeling a little embarrassed, and he did something bad anyway.

Only then did I realize that Qiao Mohan was looking at him like this, and Ling Huan suddenly lost his mind, so that he wouldn't be annoying, since the serious uncle is here, this little baby is always sitting in his arms, That's not always the case, is it?

He shook his shoulders suddenly, and then took his eyes back, not daring to look any more.

This is probably the most embarrassing time in his life.

When he was leaving, he followed Qiao Mohan with the child and sent his cousin to the door of the house. Little Beibei reluctantly let go of Ling Huan's neck. I was so jealous that I almost shed tears. I have been wanting to be a father for a few years, and I am not even as good as a new little brother.

Ling Huan was dragged away by Qiao Mohan, dumbfounded.

If they stayed here for a while longer, they probably wouldn't be able to leave before nightfall.

After the two got into the car, the atmosphere completely cooled down. Ling Huan lowered his head and lowered his eyes, not daring to look up at Qiao Mohan's expression.

This time, Qiao Mohan smiled, "Why don't you talk anymore, weren't you very glib before? Huh?"

Ling Huan grabbed the seat belt in front of him, and retorted in a low voice, "It's not too oily..."

Qiao Mohan looked at him silently, thinking about where to send the child...

Ling Huan started to beat a drum in his heart, "Can you really not let me go? I promise I won't dare to do it next time..."

Qiao Mohan raised his eyebrows, "Then why this time?"

Ling Huan remained silent, as if he was revealing his saddest things in front of the people in front of him.

After a while, Qiao Mohan started the car and drove forward. After driving for a while, Ling Huan took a peek and found that it was not in the direction of the police station, so he put down his tightly clenched fingers.

"Hey, I knew you were a good person..." Finally a smiling face appeared.

Qiao Mohan was a little dazed, Ling Huan rarely smiled like this, and his dimples were rarely exposed, this kid looked like a young man from a rich family.

"Good guy? Do you think I'm a good guy?" Qiao Mohan raised his eyebrows and asked.

Ling Huan nodded his head, and then found that Qiao Mohan parked the car in the garage of an apartment, and then opened the door to get out of the car.

When he realized it, the man had already knocked on the window on his side, "Get out of the car, come and be my horse!"

Ling Huan, "..."

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This apartment is a standard elevator apartment, one apartment per floor, with strong privacy, and it seems that the price should be expensive.

But when he entered the door, the person he thought was a good person ruthlessly locked him outside the elevator...

Ling Huan froze in place with a stunned expression.

One second before he was about to swear, the man had already changed into home clothes and brought out a large jar of disposable hand sanitizer and slippers.

"Change your shoes first, and then clean your hands with hand sanitizer!" Qiao Mohan put the shoes and hand sanitizer on the shoe rack outside the door, then folded his arms and looked at Ling Huan's incredible eyes and slowness. Actions.

This seemed to be the first time in Ling Huan's life that he used disinfectant to wash his hands. Just as he stretched out his hand to pour the disinfectant, he heard Qiao Mohan say, "Change your shoes first, otherwise you will have to rub your hands again..."

He bent down in pain, took off the shoes on his feet, and then rubbed his hands with disinfectant according to Qiao Mohan's request.

After entering the door, it took about ten minutes. As soon as he opened the door and saw the spotless floor and almost rigid space layout, Ling Huan suddenly withdrew his outstretched foot, "Brother, we are still outside. Tell me, I'm afraid I'll dirty your house..."

"What's the point, just let you in..." Qiao Mohan pushed the man in. At first, he really didn't think Ling Huan was such a cautious person.

Ling Huan staggered, and Qiao Mohan pushed the door in. Fortunately, the slippers under his feet seemed to have just been washed, so the place was still spotless.

The two sat down on the sofa in the living room, "What do you want me to do?"

Qiao Mohan looked at the big boy sitting on the opposite side with a funny face. There were obviously many opportunities to escape along the way, but he didn't take advantage of it. He felt that either this was the first time as he said, or his IQ was a little bit The problem is that the pickpockets were not taught well during the training.

"What else do you do during the day besides pocketing?"

Ling Huan's face turned red and white, "Sleeping..."

An intangible smile appeared on the corner of Qiao Mohan's mouth, "That's just right, I will come to my place during the day to clean up, make dinner or something..."

"Really be your nanny?" Ling Huan stared, a little unbelievable, he felt like a thief, and dared to let himself work in his house?

"Why? Don't want to?" Qiao Mohan asked back.

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