Abduct a boy and bring him back

After the meal, Qiao Mohan started to clean up the mess first, and Ling Huan got up quickly, for fear that the two old people in front of him would leave a bad impression.

"Let me come, you go to talk with grandpa and grandma, aren't the fruits all cut up?" Qiao Mohan reminded him.

Ling Huan retracted his hands in hesitation, but he was not at ease. Qiao Mohan came to wash the dishes, "Then you put them in the kitchen and come out. Grandma will wash them after they go back."

"That's why I make you worry?" Qiao Mohan looked at Ling Huan dissatisfiedly while packing up the leftovers.

Unexpectedly, Ling Huan nodded solemnly, "You'd better wait for me to clean up..."

Standing in the kitchen, Qiao Mohan looked at the mountain of tableware, frowned, wondering if he was going to add a dishwasher to his house, it would be too hard to wash it down like this.

……

Ling Huan is very careful, the melons and fruits are all peeled and cut into small pieces, the old man has bad teeth, and the apples are all glutinous.

Grandma was full of praise for Ling Huan.

Although Grandma Ling didn't let Ling Huan serve for long before she was alive, he was very familiar with everything about the old man, so it was very easy to serve Grandpa Qiao and Grandma Qiao in front of her.

After seeing each other like this today, Grandma Qiao often called Qiao Mohan after a long time to ask how Xiao Huan was doing with his studies, and if he bought clothes for him when it was cold, and insisted that Qiao Mohan go to school often, saying that Poor, when the formal college entrance examination, we should pay special attention to his psychological changes.

The man also couldn't laugh or cry. When he was in the college entrance examination, the two older ones were not like this...

After the grandparents left, Ling Huan let himself collapse on the sofa. Qiao Mohan came out of the kitchen, and he was still staring blankly at the chandelier above his head.

Qiao Mohan wiped off the water stains on his hands and sat in front of him. He couldn't tell what state Ling Huan was in now, and his whole expression was blank.

"Tired?" he asked.

Ling Huan's eyes were still out of focus, and his lips moved, "No, I just don't want to move suddenly."

Qiao Mohan turned his head around, letting him rest on his lap, and massaged his temples, "Go to bed early, I've cleaned up the kitchen."

Ling Huan opened his eyes and looked at the man above him like this, a little surprised, "Really?"

The man frowned and tapped on his forehead, "I still can't lie to you!"

He didn't refute, his eyes became dazed again, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Grandpa and grandma look very strong." Ling Huan said.

Qiao Mohan nodded, guessing that the child was sad again, "I'll accompany you to the cemetery tomorrow to see grandma, okay?"

Ling Huan's eyes moved, and he shook his head, "Don't go, you have to go to work, and you're running out of time."

"Really not going? I don't have to go to the company in the afternoon." Qiao Mohan said. "Anyway, I'm going to take you to school in the afternoon. It's good to visit grandma by the way. I haven't been there yet!"

Ling Huan still shook his head, "I won't go..." After finishing speaking, he laughed, feeling a little pretentious, and sat up from the sofa, "I'm fine, I just miss grandma a little bit, and I'll be fine in a while."

"Come over here after you have a rest, so you don't have to go back and look at things and think about others, and you will get better slowly." Qiao Mohan picked up a piece of fruit left on the plate and handed it to his mouth, "Eat a piece, supplement With some sugar, the mood will not be so lost."

Ling Huan opened his mouth, watching the family drama that was already at eight o'clock, the people sitting beside him seemed more and more warm.

"Not at all." Ling Huan lowered his eyes and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, Sister Shanshan contacted me and asked me to go to Pengli to help them take some clothes for them when I was free."

Qiao Mohan ate the fruit on his own, as if he had expected Ling Huan to say this.

"Go if you want, but the price needs to be negotiated. I guess I will continue to use your photos in the future."

Ling Huan squinted his eyes, and smiled directly into his eyes. Obviously Qiao Shanshan and Qiao Mohan were relatives, this would make him enter the family room, but it didn't feel bad.

"...No need, Sister Shanshan won't cheat on me."

Qiao Mohan shook his head helplessly and reminded him, "Did I not read Weibo after I said it last time?"

"Uh, no." Ling Huan took out his cell phone from his pocket, and moved towards the man, "Is it important?"

Qiao Mohan watched him swipe open his phone and log on to Weibo, "I watched Shanshan's official broadcast @了你......"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Ling Huan widen his eyes and swipe down the screen, "Why are there so many private messages from people you haven't followed?"

"Tsk tsk, have I been fleshed out suddenly?" Ling Huan was frightened and hurried back to read the news, and it took him a long time to figure out what was going on.

Qiao Mohan also brushed comments with a tablet on the side, clicked his tongue twice, and looked at the unscrupulous little fans at his fingertips.

"Ah, little brother, the phantom limb, the phantom limb is hard!"

"Honey, I'm your wife, come into my arms quickly..."

"These legs are two meters long, ahhhhhh, why are you so handsome, my old girl's heart has sprouted again..."

"Lick the screen, lick the screen, I haven't had a male god who suits my appetite for a long time, it's been a long time, my baby..."

……

The corner of the man's mouth twitched, and the more violent one is still below, look at this sentence.

"Shou Shou, I'm Lao Gong, I want to fuck you, I want to fuck you... jpg motion picture." The veins on Qiao Mohan's forehead popped up, he just clicked on this picture, and immediately overturned!

Is the current gay circle so corrupt?

"Brother Qiao, am I on fire? I'm also a small Internet celebrity with 200 million fans now!" Ling Huan looked at the phone speechlessly, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, not knowing how to react.

In short, Qiao Mohan felt very disturbed, which completely exceeded his expectations.

"So, you can go bargain with your sister Shanshan with confidence..." After Qiao Mohan finished speaking, he threw away the tablet in his hand, thinking that he might not be able to sleep tonight, because there are so many nameless people coveting His baby, this is really not a thing to fall asleep!

The man got up and went in to take a shower, while Ling Huan was still flipping through private messages.

He didn't know how to describe the current situation. There were a little bit of shock and surprise. Of course he was happy to be liked by so many people, but in the final analysis, it was because of this face that made him a little depressed.

But in the end, the joy outweighed the depression.

He just now saw Qiao Shanshan's @his Weibo, clicked on it, looked at it, and then looked at the few posts that have been @'d recently, guessing that it was Qiao Shanshan's own Weibo.

So I forwarded one of the publicity soft wide, "The clothes are great, the style is handsome and good-looking, the blogger sister will give you more sets next time, laugh."

It just showed that the sending was successful, when a comment came in, Ling Huan was startled by the vibration of his phone.

"Finally not the zombie brother, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

Ling Huan smirked and liked this comment.

Then it will be out of control...

Qiao Mohan came out of the bathroom, Ling Huan was still holding on to the phone, the man stepped forward and took the phone away from his hand, "It's time to rest, go take a shower and play again."

Ling Huan looked at Qiao Mohan's mobile phone anxiously, feeling a little bit reluctant, after all, he had never been followed by so many people.