Abduct a boy and bring him back

Driving out of the parking lot, Qiao Mohan narrowed his eyes and parked the car in front of a pair of men who were chatting.

Ling Huan didn't know why.

"what happened?"

Qiao Mohan honked the horn, Xia Yifei suddenly turned his head, "Mo Han?" Then he swept to Ling Huan who was on the co-pilot, "How did you get here?"

Qiao Mohan glanced at the little boy who was pulling Xia Yifei, "When did you come back from France, why don't you explain?"

Xia Yifei still had a sullen look on his face, he waved the boy away, "Stand to the side!" Xia Yifei said, "I came back yesterday."

"Where's Yu Ming?" Qiao Mohan asked.

Xia Yifei seemed a little frustrated, "We came back together."

When the boy who was thrown away by Xia Yifei heard Yu Ming's name, a bright light flashed in his eyes. Qiao Mohan gave him a cool look, and said to Xia Yifei, "Finish your matter, come to my place at night, we will chat chat."

Ling Huan pursed his lips, a little unhappy, and agreed to go home for dinner together, why did someone appear out of nowhere.

Seeing Xia Yifei nodding, Qiao Mohan continued to drive away, and rubbed Ling Huan's head by the way.

"What's the trouble..."

Ling Huan played with his mobile phone without looking sideways, "There's nothing wrong with it."

Qiao Mohan sighed, "It was Xia Yifei just now, he still knows you, you may not remember it, but he was the one who took care of the matter in the bar for you."

Surprised, Ling Huan turned to look at him, "Really?"

The man was speechless, "What did I lie to you for? I found out about grandma's hospitalization a few days ago. It was Xia Yifei who told me when he saw you in the hospital."

Ling Huan was suddenly a little annoyed, when did he become so petty and awkward, one more person can eat dinner, and one less person can eat, not to mention there are so many leftovers in the refrigerator.

"Okay." Ling Huan said.

"I wanted to introduce you to each other before, but I never had a chance, so I just met him and invited him to our house for dinner." Qiao Mohan explained to Ling Huan unprecedentedly.

But Ling Huan felt uncomfortable again, our family?As Qiao Mohan said, he seemed to automatically regard Qiao Mohan's apartment as a secret base for only the two of them, and suddenly someone wanted to break in, so he felt unhappy and uncomfortable?

It seems so.

"...Oh." Ling Huan said.Keep your head down and play with your phone.

Qiao Mohan shook his head, unable to figure out what Ling Huan's sudden silence was for.

Ling Huan suddenly felt that he was hypocritical and annoying. I don't know if Qiao Mohan thought the same way, but Ling Huan started thinking wildly.

When getting out of the car, Qiao Mohan took a step back, "Ling Huan, if you feel uncomfortable, otherwise I won't let Xia Yifei come over."

Ling Huan didn't realize why, he was a little surprised, "I don't feel uncomfortable?"

Qiao Mohan raised his eyebrows, "Then why are you doing this?"

Ling Huan, "..." He couldn't explain why, "...I was thinking about what to cook for dinner."

The corner of Qiao Mohan's mouth twitched, "Didn't it be enough to make something simple, and this requires such deep thinking from you?"

"Huh?...Ah!" Ling Huan didn't know which language he spoke.

The man took a black line, turned around and went to the rear compartment to pick up his things.

Ling Huan took a deep breath and tried to relax himself, don't think so much.

When Xia Yifei came over, it was Qiao Mohan who was waiting in the entrance. Ling Huan came out of the kitchen and saw Xia Yifei jumping on Qiao Mohan's back as if having fun. The two looked very close. When he realized this scene, Ling Huan He quickly returned to the kitchen, he secretly thanked that Qiao Mohan's apartment was not an open kitchen, otherwise he would not be able to control his emotions.

"Come down!" Qiao Mohan scolded.

Xia Yifei scrambled and crawled down from the man's back to sit on the sofa obediently, "It's so heartless."

"Tell me, what's going on?" Qiao Mohan sat down opposite him.

Xia Yifei looked around, turned on the TV with the remote control, and didn't answer his words, "Where's your guy? Where did he go?"

Qiao Mohan ignored him, "Can you speak well?"

He pouted, as if he heard the movement in the kitchen, raised his eyebrows, "Cooking in the kitchen?"

Seeing Xia Yifei's uncooperative attitude, Qiao Mohan knew that he would have nothing to ask today, so he got up from the sofa and simply went to the kitchen to see Ling Huan.

Ling Huan was staring in a daze at the rice cooker that hadn't filled the water, as if he didn't even hear the sound of the man coming in, Qiao Mohan pinched the back of his neck that was exposed outside, "Why are you in a daze!"

Ling Huan shrank his neck from his somewhat cold hands, and immediately realized, "Why are you here?"

"This is my home, why can't I come here, what are you thinking, you are so preoccupied?" Qiao Mohan said.

"That's not what I mean. You go to the living room to accompany whoever, there is a lot of oily smoke here." Ling Huan lowered his head and poured water into the rice cooker.

Qiao Mohan felt that something was wrong with Ling Huan, just as he was about to say something, a phone call came in, so he had to go out to answer the phone first.

Seeing that the man had finally left, Ling Huan breathed a sigh of relief, and patted his face with both hands, trying to cheer himself up.

When the food was served, Xia Yifei was still discussing with Qiao Mohan the details of the recent changes in the Qiao family. Ling Huan put the bowls and chopsticks in front of the two of them one by one, doing his nanny duty to the extreme.

"Sit down and eat, don't be too busy." Qiao Mohan said to Ling Huan.

Ling Huan nodded, and went to the kitchen to bring out some soup before sitting down.

"Thank you, Ling Huan, for cooking so many dishes." Xia Yifei smiled kindly at him.

Ling Huan shook his head, "It's okay, it should be."

It's okay if you don't sit here, but when you sit here, listening to Xia Yifei and Qiao Mohan speaking in a language he doesn't understand, Ling Huan suddenly felt that he lost his appetite.

Qiao Mohan pursed his lips, and put a piece of beef for Ling Huan into the bowl.

I also felt that what I did today was a bit inappropriate. Ling Huan kept emphasizing that this was the last meal, and now that the atmosphere was created after it was over, the child who was already sensitive was now made like this by him.

"Ling Huan..."

As soon as the words landed, Xia Yifei dropped his chopsticks on the table.

Ling Huan looked at Xia Yifei and then at Qiao Mohan, "What's wrong?"

Qiao Mohan looked at Xia Yifei staring at the phone screen, "Yifei? What happened?"

Xia Yifei's eyes were red, Qiao Mohan brought over his phone, it was a short video of Yu Ming shopping with a girl.

"Who sent you this?" Qiao Mohan asked.

But Xia Yifei had obviously been stimulated to a nervous breakdown, he couldn't speak anymore, and just sat there without saying a word.

At the end, when Ling Huan came over to put away the bowl after eating, he was hit by Xia Yifei's hostility several times.

He has been standing in the kitchen washing dishes, but he still has a close heart.

"Don't worry, he was provoked by others, and he is easy to get along with." Qiao Mohan wiped the water in the plate with a rag.

"I'm fine." Ling Huan shook his head and sighed inwardly, a good dinner was ruined.

It may be that Ling Huan is not in high spirits today, and the two of them cleaned up the kitchen relatively silently.

It wasn't until there was a loud noise outside that the two hurried out of the kitchen to the entrance.

Yu Ming didn't know when he came up, he was being pushed against the wall by Xia Yifei, the two of them stared at each other, full of gunpowder.

But I don't know why, and it wasn't until when Xia Yifei softened his attitude first, leaned against the wall and kissed him. From the eyes of the two people behind, the battle was extremely fierce. Rather than saying it was a kiss, it was more like eating each other , Ling Huan also seemed to see someone's tongue.