Abduct a boy and bring him back

Ling Huan came out from the cemetery, and it was almost lunch time. He flipped through his phone and wanted to call Qiao Mohan. They hadn't contacted him for several days, but he was afraid that he was busy, or it might be inconvenient to see him. .

After wandering around Qiao Mohan's company for a long time, seeing that everyone got off work at noon, he went straight up without doing anything.

He has been to the company several times, and the front desk and security downstairs all know him, and they didn't stop him.

When I got to Qiao Mohan's floor, I ran into my long-lost secretary sister, "Sister, is Brother Qiao busy now?" Ling Huan asked.

The secretary's sister still smiled decently, but she didn't let him in as usual, "I'm a little busy, there is a lady inside, just in case, you can go in later." After finishing speaking, she winked at him.

Ling Huan expressed his understanding, and obediently sat next to the secretary's sister to play with her mobile phone.

But there is no reason in my heart, and I was sour. When he came here before, the office door was always wide open. It had never been closed so tightly. Why didn't I contact him for a few days? After coming here this time, it was like this?

Ling Huan sent a message to Qiao Mohan, "Busy?"

Qiao Mohan was discussing the details of the contract with the person on the opposite side. He glanced at the vibrating mobile phone, but didn't look at it.

Ling Huan waited outside for a long time, but Qiao Mohan didn't reply to the message. It seemed that he was really busy as the secretary's sister said, and he didn't even have a chance to see him.

Seeing that it was already lunch time, Qiao Mohan brought the woman out of the office. Qiao Mohan didn't see the person sitting behind the secretary's desk with an unusual smile on his face. This woman looks beautiful Capable, before leaving, he stretched out his arms to hug Qiao Mohan, the man and gentleman kept sending him to the elevator before turning back.

Ling Huan felt as if he had been poured down by a basin of cold water, his whole body was cold, which washed away a little bit of the sadness that grandma had sent away.

He had never seen Qiao Mohan so close to any woman before, so it turned out that she looked like this, a man with talent and a woman with good looks, a perfect match.

Before he got up, the secretary's sister called Qiao Mohan over, "Mr. Qiao, Mr. Ling is here."

Qiao Mohan raised his eyebrows and looked at the boy who was staring at her blankly.

The expression on the man's face immediately became more vivid, "Ling Huan? When did you come?"

Ling Huan opened his mouth and didn't say anything, but the secretary's sister said it for him, "I've been here for a long time, and I've been waiting outside for fear of disturbing your work." He nodded accordingly.

"Yes." Then he got up from his seat.

Qiao Mohan said to the secretary, "Next time he comes over, just let him in."

The secretary sister answered yes with a smile.

Ling Huan followed Qiao Mohan into the door, and the man sat with him in the rest area.

Seeing that he didn't speak, and didn't ask him what's the matter, he spontaneously took the bag from his back, opened it, flipped through it, and took out the fresh-keeping box inside.

Ling Huan watched him eat a piece, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Brother, this is for grandma."

Qiao Mohan almost choked on Ling Huan's words, "What... what?"

Ling Huan twitched the corners of his mouth, amused, "I made this for grandma, I just got it back from the cemetery, you can eat it, don't waste it."

The man looked at the biscuit in his hand speechlessly. The sugar content was not high, which was very suitable for his taste.

"Grandma was buried?" Qiao Mohan frowned, "Why didn't you call me? Did you go alone?"

Ling Huan nodded, "I didn't tell you because I was afraid you were busy with work," he said.

Qiao Mohan put down the things in his hand, "Don't be so brave next time..."

With a sore nose, Ling Huan nodded, suddenly confirming one thing.

His eyes looked at Qiao Mohan without blinking, and his eyes were full of heat.

"So you went to the cemetery this morning?" Qiao Mohan casually picked another biscuit into his mouth.

"Yeah." Ling Huan said, "I'm going to formally go to class tomorrow, so let's come to your place."

Qiao Mohan rubbed his head, with a happy expression on his face, "Don't tell me you still think of me, I haven't heard from you for a few days."

Ling Huan curled his lips, "Then you didn't send me a message either!" Anyway, it was awkward.

"Okay, then I'll send it to you tomorrow, can you post it to me later?" Qiao Mohan pressed the internal line on the table and asked the secretary to prepare two cups of tea.

Ling Huan, "..." childish.

"I'll treat you to whatever you want for lunch." Qiao Mohan said.

Ling Huan smiled, "You know I'm here to eat?"

"Nonsense, it's already noon, I'll eat if you don't eat!" Qiao Mohan got up and left the rest area.

Ling Huan looked at his back and curled his lips, "Let's go eat Japanese food."

Qiao Mohan turned around sharply, "Really? You can't eat sashimi?"

"I want to try it, and I hope I can eat it raw in the future." Ling Huan said, this sentence is a bit meaningful in his own opinion.

"Are you serious?" Qiao Mohan confirmed again.

Ling Huan was speechless, "I really can't eat it, isn't it still cooked?"

Only then did Qiao Mohan turn around and continue packing, and Ling Huan continued to eat Qiao Mohan's leftover cookies.

When the man finished packing up, Ling Huan had eaten a few yuan, Qiao Mohan twitched the corner of his mouth, and closed the box like a food protector, "Don't eat, there will be no place to put the dinner later."

When the secretary's sister brought tea, Ling Huan drank it all in one gulp, "Okay, let's go."

Qiao Mohan took Ling Huan to a Japanese grocery store that looked more upscale than last time, and this time he went directly into the box.

Ling Huan was a little distracted, and it took him a long time to flip through the menu. Qiao Mohan reckoned that the child must be reluctant to part with grandma, so he called the waiter to order a few. Ling Huan smiled awkwardly, and returned the menu in his hand. to the waiter.

"I'm distracted."

Qiao Mohan poured the juice back to him, "This matter is over, don't keep thinking about it."

Ling Huan suddenly rubbed against Qiao Mohan from the opposite side, "What's wrong?" the man asked him.

Ling Huan took a sip of the juice, feeling a little embarrassed, "I want to sit next to you."

Qiao Mohan moved all the sauces on hand to the opposite side, feeling very soft in his heart, even if Ling Huan said to sit on his lap at this moment, Qiao Mohan probably had to open his arms and wait for him to come over.

"I ordered two small sashimi platters, Nuo, you will try this dipping sauce first." Qiao Mohan said.

Ling Han nodded, guessing that it might be something like chili sauce, "Won't it be fishy?"

"This restaurant doesn't smell fishy, ​​you should feel the taste and don't keep imagining it." Qiao Mohan said, "Just eat it!"

Ling Huan reviewed the feeling of eating last time, reluctantly nodded, "I will try my best!"

Qiao Mohan wanted to laugh, "You're so scared that you still insist on coming to eat. Did you make a mistake today? Will you eat a piece of sashimi to help you back?"

Ling Huan shook his head, "Let it be like this, I think it's good!"

Qiao Mohan, "..."