Abduct a boy and bring him back

Ling Huan quickly rolled into the bed to make room for Qiao Mohan.

The man lifted the quilt and went to bed, his face was calm, but his heart was already turbulent.

One is that I have just experienced a catastrophe in the bacteria group, and the other is that it is the first time that the two of them got together on the same bed so naturally.

The bed in the rental house is not small, although it is not as big as the bed in Qiao Mohan's house, but it is barely a double bed.

Before Qiao Mohan collapsed, Ling Huan became nervous first, his face was hot.

He cautiously moved from the wall to the side of the man, but as soon as Qiao Mohan moved, he shrank back again.

The man noticed his movement, glanced inside, wanted to laugh, but held back.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Ling Huan's arm and pulled him away, "Whatever you shrink, it will stick to the wall."

"I'm afraid you don't have enough room to sleep..." Ling Huan pulled up the quilt, covering half of his face, leaving only a pair of eyes outside.

Qiao Mohan pulled it off for him again, "I just sweated, don't cover it!" Seeing Ling Huan's flushed face, the man immediately sat up again, leaning his upper body over Ling Huan, "Why is your face so red? Red? Is it burning again?" He couldn't detect the temperature with his hands, so he put his forehead against Ling Huan's to feel it.

Ling Huan stopped breathing in shock, Qiao Mohan got up from his side, "It's not hot, why is your face so red!"

"Cover it." Ling Huan got up quickly, passed over Qiao Mohan, touched the switch on the wall, and turned off the light. "Go to sleep, it's getting late."

When he turned around, he staggered and pressed the man's stomach. Qiao Mohan snorted, and he hurriedly took it back, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."

"If you want to pay back?" Jomo said coldly.

"Huh?" Ling Huan was at a loss.

"Ah what, sleep." Qiao Mohan stretched out his hand and dragged him into the bed, "I have to go to work tomorrow, go to sleep."

Only then did Ling Huan calm down, paused, and said to the people around him in the dark, "Good night."

Qiao Mohan didn't answer, he shrank his head under the quilt resentfully.

After only two seconds, Qiao Mohan picked it up again, "I told you not to cover it..."

"Oh..." Ling Huan froze all of a sudden.

Ling Huan thought that Qiao Mohan was sleeping next to him, so he couldn't fall asleep, but when he heard the man's faint breathing beside him, he felt much more at ease than before, and he couldn't understand himself.

When it was almost morning, Ling Huan became hysterical, his hands and feet were dishonest, and he kept calling grandma while sobbing.

Qiao Mohan got up and turned on the light, watching him sleep outside the quilt with his pillow on his back, his face full of tears.

With a heartbeat, the man pulled Ling Huan back into the quilt and covered him with the quilt. He became honest and his breathing became longer.

However, just as Qiao Mohan relaxed his vigilance, Ling Huan's arm came from the side and swung directly to his chest. The man gasped, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Pushing his arm away, "Sleep honestly!"

Ling Huan muttered, and replied with a serious "Yeah!"

Qiao Mohan thought that this person did it on purpose.

A moment later, just as he was about to fall asleep again, Ling Huan's legs were lifted from under the quilt to his lower body, "Mmm...grandma..."

Qiao Mo endured it coldly, for the sake of being sick, he endured it!

Even calling him grandma can bear it.

As soon as he told himself to be patient, Ling Huan's arms were also wrapped around him. When he was a child, his grandmother would hold him to sleep. This posture made Ling Huan feel very safe.

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At seven o'clock, Ling Huan shivered physiologically, barely opened his misty eyes, and took a look at the weather outside the window. It was gray, as if it was raining, and the wind coming in was also chilly. She shrank her body, arched towards the heat source, and closed her eyes again in satisfaction.

Qiao Mohan sighed, his back ached, and Ling Huan almost killed half his life overnight.

Ling Huan's ears moved, "Huh?"

The man moved his numb arm, "Well, what, just wake up!"

Someone woke up from the daze, looked up at the sleeping position of the two entangled together, quickly turned over, and rolled to the wall again.

Seeing his reaction, Qiao Mohan felt an old blood in his heart, "Why, don't you admit it?"

Ling Huan's eyes widened, "What, what confession?"

The man sat up unhurriedly, a smile flashed across the corner of his eyes, "Look, I scared you, and didn't let you marry me..."

Ling Huan's posture was still in the posture of rolling over and lying down, and subconsciously retorted, "I, I'm not a woman!"

The expression on Qiao Mohan's face froze, but then returned to normal, "What? What if a woman really knows how to marry?"

A certain person naturally thought about this possibility in his heart, "Marry, why don't you marry, you should be a diamond bachelor with your worth, you can live comfortably for several lifetimes..."

"Oh, you are just talking nonsense!" Qiao Mohan moved his whole stiff arm, "I knew you were such Ling Huan, I had to crawl back to sleep at my own house last night, I was so exhausted! "

"I...was quarreling with you?" Ling Huan asked uncertainly, he was very well behaved when he was sleeping!

The man snorted coldly, "Be humble, it's more than arguing with me..."

Ling Huan got up from the bed in embarrassment, "I'm not like this!"

"I hope I don't have the chance to know what your original sleeping position is!" Qiao Mo said with a half-hearted, then got off the bed and put on his coat.

Someone was ashamed, "Let's go after breakfast, it's still early!"

"No, you'll sleep better, I'll give you two days off, I have to go home to change clothes, and eat on the way!" Qiao Mohan vaguely guessed that something happened to Ling Huan's grandma.

"I'm already healed, I don't need a vacation!" Ling Huan's heart of vowing to be Qiao Mohan's cow and horse has always been firm.

"Take a rest for two days, adjust and adjust. As a college entrance examination candidate, you must be conscious of taking care of your body." After Qiao Mohan finished speaking, he opened the door and left without waiting for Ling Huan to answer.

And closed the door for him.

When I went out, I met Yang Qing standing outside her house and looking over here, "Mr. Qiao, are you leaving? Is Xiaohuan feeling better?"

Qiao Mohan showed a habitual smile on his face, "The fever has subsided, let you worry about it."

Yang Qing waved her hand, Qiao Mohan always made her feel ashamed, "It should be, my family matters, thank you, Mr. Qiao."

The man glanced at Ling Huan's closed door, "You're welcome, just take care of Ling Huan's studies."

Yang Qing smiled awkwardly. After Ling Huan found out, she still didn't know how to face him.