Abduct a boy and bring him back

"I just want us to be equal. If it always happens, I will feel guilty. Others will definitely think that I approach you for your money. I don't like this always... I really don't mean anything else , you see, I ate a lot for breakfast today! I didn’t AA with you..."

After Ling Huan babbled incoherently again, Qiao Mohan withdrew the key and was about to get out of the car.

Seeing that the man's expression finally became so vivid, Ling Huan immediately beamed with joy.

"Brother, can we go to some cheap places? I don't have much money in my card, so I want to save food?"

Qiao Mohan just relaxed a little, but when he heard Ling Huan's words, his face darkened again. Who does this unwinking brat belong to? Did he come over to educate him?

In the end, in order to subdue Ling Huan's mouth, the man went his own way and took people to several familiar brands.

In fact, Qiao Mohan didn't go shopping much at ordinary times, except for a few years of flying with Yu Ming and Xia Yifei when he was in college, the rest of the time was custom-made from home.

His mother has a design company that is doing well, and the clothes are usually rounded, and they can't be worn in many cases.

However, buying clothes for Ling Huan is another state. Feng Xiang recommended several designers to him, but he rejected them all. Small.

It is more down-to-earth to bring people directly to the mall.

He also enjoys this state very much, and is more proud than raising a child.

However, it may be that I didn’t read the almanac when I went out today. After learning from someone’s own mother, I just went up to the second floor. At the jewelry counter, there was a hot mother who ran over with her child regardless of her appearance, like running towards them. come over.

"Mo Han, Mo Han..."

Ling Huan was startled, and took several steps back before finishing.

It was Qiao Mohan's cousin, Ling Huan only then recognized that it was Qiao Mohan's little niece Beibei in his arms.

Seeing Ling Huan, the little girl grinned first, "Hello, brother."

Qiao Mohan hurriedly carried Beibei over, pointed at Qiao Shanshan and taught her a lesson, "There is still a child here, can you pay attention to the image!"

Qiao Shanshan approached Ling Huan nonchalantly and gave him a big hug, "Don't pay attention to him, he just likes to teach others, why don't you come to the shopping mall?"

Ling Huan glanced sideways at Qiao Mohan who was holding the little princess, and said with a smile, "Yes, sister, did you come to the mall too? Where is brother-in-law?"

Qiao Shanshan immediately smiled like a flower. Hearing this sister and brother-in-law was very comfortable, and spied on Ling Huanzhen.

"He's busy, so he didn't come over. I brought Beibei to buy some clothes, and I happened to be looking at the jewelry over there."

Beibei was hugged by Qiao Mohan, feeling that she was ignored by her mother and handsome brother, so she wanted to be hugged by Ling Huan.

"Don't want to be hugged by uncle, but brother, brother..."

Qiao Mohan's face darkened to the end, he grabbed and spanked the little princess twice before handing her to Ling Huan.

Ling Huan was flattered and embraced him in his arms, "Didn't you call him Uncle at first? How did you become uncle..."

Qiao Shanshan smiled, "At that time, I was still young, so I couldn't pronounce the word uncle, but uncle was more fluent. She called everyone uncle, but now that she is older, she has to change it back."

Ling Huan nodded, and was about to talk to the little princess when the little girl sneaked a kiss on Ling Huan's cheek, "Brother, Beibei Xiangxiang."

Everyone, "..."

Qiao Mohan helped his forehead, he found that the mother and daughter had a special liking for Qiao Mohan...

I really shouldn't be here today.

When Qiao Shanshan heard that she was here to buy clothes for Ling Huan, she enthusiastically took the two of them to several stores where he often bought clothes for her husband.

"Ling Huan is still young, can you not want brother-in-law's old-fashioned clothes!" Qiao Mohan asked bluntly.

Ling Huan hugged Beibei awkwardly and retreated behind the two of them, not daring to speak.

Qiao Shanshan snorted coldly, "Are you questioning the vision of a former designer? Just kidding!"

Qiao Mohan rubbed his nose and stopped talking. Qiao Shanshan was indeed the pillar of his mother's design company before she got married, but... it was a love affair that was as deep as the ocean, and she didn't even do a job. Started the life of a good wife and mother.

Although Ling Huan was not as tall as Qiao Mohan, his height barely reached 1.8 meters. Ling Huan told Qiao Shanshan that his net height was 1.7 meters. The child has grown again.

The owner of the store is Qiao Shanshan's good friend for many years. He is very temperamental. When he saw that Ling Huan liked him very much, he asked him if he had any thoughts on becoming a model.

Ling Huan scratched his head in embarrassment, saying that he was too short, and only thought she was joking.

Qiao Mohan's eyes lit up, Ling Huan probably had to grow longer, thinking of this, he probably had some calculations in his heart.

Qiao Shanshan and the woman in front of her competed to choose clothes for Ling Huan, making Ling Huan blush, the little princess sneaked into Ling Huan's ear and said, "Brother, don't be afraid, Mommy loves to choose clothes for others. "

Ling Huan looked at Qiao Mohan dumbfounded.

The man shrugged his shoulders, indicating that the current situation seemed to be out of his control.

Ling Huan watched the two sisters walking back and forth and directing the staff to bring clothes for him, feeling warm in his heart, and the haze of seeing Han Xian just now was immediately forgotten.

Qiao Mohan stood behind him, "Are you tired, let me hug her."

It's just that the little princess in his arms didn't give Ling Huan a chance to say that he was tired, and wrapped his arms around his neck instinctively, stealing fragrance from his lips again, "Brother is not tired, brother, come on!"

Qiao Mohan scratched Beibei's little nose and scolded with a smile, "Little ghost."

The waiter guided Qiao Mohan and Ling Huan to wait with winking eyes. The store was set up in a shopping mall, and the space requirements were already very strict. The owner originally wanted to have a few VIP rooms, but because of the limited conditions, it ended up being nothing. Only a nondescript rest room was created.

But Ling Huan was already very satisfied, sitting on the comfortable little sofa, hugging the little princess, his mood was extremely soft.

Qiao Mohan saw that his expression was quite comfortable, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief, it was indeed right to bring someone out today.

"It will probably be very tiring to try on clothes in a while. The two girls are both designers. They finally met a satisfactory model. It must be a lot of trouble, but didn't you say that there is not much money? I will take two photos later This dress is for you."

"Photo?" Ling Huan was puzzled.

"The two of them created a niche brand, and they did it by themselves when they were bored. The website has just been launched, and it probably needs a lot of graphic models." Qiao Mohan explained.