Abduct a boy and bring him back

Chapter 60 The Clingy Goblin

The light in the living room has been turned off, and Qiao Mohan stared at Ling Huan's dim face with the TV background light that was approaching age.

Why is it almost like a fool who is just in love?

In the middle of the night, Qiao Mohan took a nap on the sofa, and was woken up by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Ling Huan rolling on the ground rubbing his waist, his eyes were dim, and he had an unlovable expression. Qiao Mohan couldn't help laughing, stretched his legs, and kicked Ling Huan on the shoulder, "Go back to the room and go to sleep." Bundle……"

Such a sentence came out of nowhere in the quiet room, Ling Huan's pupils dilated and his shoulders shrank suddenly, only then did he see Qiao Mohan sitting in front of him, "Oh, what are you doing sitting here without sleeping in the middle of the night?"

The drowsiness that Qiao Mohan had just cultivated was disturbed by Ling Huan in this way, "If you don't sleep here, how can I see you fall in this century." Then he gave an overall evaluation, "Sleep is really dead!"

Ling Huan got up from the ground and tore off the blanket that was still wrapped around him, "Didn't you really accept the bed?" After Ling Huan finished speaking, he shook his head, very broken down.

"Is it difficult to understand the bed?" Qiao Mohan asked back.

Ling Huan rubbed his crumbling eyes, hugged the pillow and moved closer to Qiao Mohan, "Brother, I sympathize with you very much. After all this, you came back to accompany me. I am so grateful that I have no words to express."

Qiao Mohan's face darkened, he didn't know what he was thinking, Ling Huan narrowed his eyes, hugged Qiao Mohan's arm, and shouted sleepily, "Let's go to bed and sleep, maybe you can fall asleep with me next to you... ..." I don't know if this sentence makes it more reasonable for me to go back to my room to sleep, or to seduce Qiao Mohan.

Qiao Mohan frowned, according to Ling Huan, he seemed to be saying, where did you get your self-confidence.

Ling Huan didn't care, he just wanted to pull Qiao Mohan out of his position.

Qiao Mohan was amused by his eagerness to sleep, like a restless little fox with bristling fur all the time, the man immediately relaxed his body and let him drag him back to the bedroom.

Although the bed was big, there was only one quilt. Qiao Mohan was standing in front of the bed thinking, Ling Huan had already got in and lay down, and waved to him anxiously, "Brother Qiao, come up quickly, sleep It won't be a few hours! Hurry up, hurry up..."

Qiao Mohan groaned, seeing Ling Huan's big and long collarbone revealing a large piece of white furniture T-shirt, his throat slid twice unconsciously, and then he calmly lifted the quilt and lay down.

The quilt is not big, it doesn't seem to be according to the size of the bed. As soon as the distance between the two is opened, Ling Huan's back will be exposed. It is already autumn, and it is not time for heating. Shrinking to Qiao Mohan's side, "The quilt is too small..." Ling Huan said in a low voice, he didn't know whether he was awake in this state, Qiao Mohan could only lie still and let him go to his bed. Lean by your side.

As soon as he lay on the bed, Ling Huan felt that his whole body and mind were satisfied, his legs could be stretched, and his neck didn't hurt anymore. He took a deep breath of Qiao Mohan's breath around him, um...it was perfect.

Immediately, as soon as the thighs were put aside, the whole person fell asleep.

Qiao Mohan's veins were running wild, he overestimated Ling Huan.

With his thighs wrapped around him like this, he was really not afraid of accidents. After nearly an hour of fighting between heaven and man, he was wrapped in hands and feet by someone and fell asleep.

In the dream, I was still thinking about the clingy little fairy next to me.

When going to bed at night, the curtains in the room were not closed. Qiao Mohan was woken up at dawn, with shoulder pain, arm pain, and body pain.

He squinted at Ling Huan, and slept soundly while holding his side.

Qiao Mohan didn't feel irritable when he got up early in the morning, and he didn't want to move to relieve his body aches at all.

"One idiot." Qiao Mohan stretched out his hand and rubbed the hair on his head, and gently pulled him off his body.

It was still early, at [-]:[-], Qiao Mohan changed into his crumpled shirt and trousers yesterday, hurried down to buy breakfast, put it in the living room for Ling Huan, and drove away. He couldn’t deliver it today. Ling Huan went to the hospital. He had to go back to pack his luggage for the ten o'clock international flight.

By the way, he explained to the hospital and asked Chen Yu to help grandma make a meal in the hospital, just to let Ling Huan sleep for a while.

When Ling Huan woke up, it was already high in the sun, and he was woken up by his mobile phone. With the back of his hand blocking the glare of the sun, he covered himself under the quilt to answer the phone, "Hello?"

It was Chen Yu's call.

"Whether you come to the hospital at noon today, I will help grandma cook in the hospital restaurant before it's too late."

Ling Huan was confused, "What time is it?"

Chen Yu, "...it's almost eleven o'clock, bro!"

Ling Huan lifted the quilt and got up from the bed, "Ah... I overslept!"

Chen Yu heard the commotion here, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Fortunately, my God, Joe, had the foresight to tell me to cook for grandma, otherwise grandma would not be hungry."

"Qiao Mohan?" Ling Huan looked around the room subconsciously, but didn't see anyone, guessing that this person had already gotten up and gone to work, "Did he call you?"

Feeling Ling Huan's question marks, Chen Yu immediately imagined the plot of a 20-word novel in his stomach, "Oh, I didn't say that, God Qiao is so considerate, even if you oversleep one day. Predicted!"

Ling Huan hung up the phone in a hurry, only to see the text message Qiao Mohan sent him in the morning.

How long has it been since you came back?Going on a business trip again?After silently mourning for Qiao Mohan's work intensity for a few minutes, he went to the kitchen to prepare lunch for grandma with a bit of shameless reluctance.

Yesterday he seemed to be secretly hugging Qiao Mohan and fell asleep, wondering if the always difficult person would dislike him.

He must have been crushed by a ghost yesterday, otherwise how could he sleep so unshakably, even if he wants to take back his troubled legs, but there is no more relaxed nanny than him in the whole city A, right? The salary is similar to that of white-collar workers, but the time for serious work is less than 20 days.

Holding the money, Ling Huan thought with a guilty conscience.

Seeing the leek-flavored steamed stuffed buns in a lunch box in the living room, Ling Huan's black thread, and spying on Qiao Mohan's thoughtfulness, he felt that this move was superfluous, and why did he buy breakfast when he knew he would oversleep.

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