Abduct a boy and bring him back
Chapter 98
Thinking of his own situation, Ling Huan always has no confidence when facing Qiao Mohan. Qiao Mohan has always been generous to him, which makes Ling Huan feel that the relationship between the two is extremely unbalanced.
After the meal, Qiao Mohan seemed to be in a hurry, his face was particularly ugly, and he lost his temper with Feng Xiang.
"Brother Qiao, why don't you see me off, I can take the subway directly, very quickly."
The man didn't respond, he slipped his schoolbag in one hand, and pinched the back of his neck with the other, "Go, I'll pack all the medicine for you..."
Ling Huan had no choice but to be pushed away by Qiao Mohan.
"I have received all your infinite love for me. I really can do it myself. Dear President Qiao, go and do your work. Seriously?!" Ling Huan continued unwillingly.
The man opened the car door and stuffed him in, threw his schoolbag into his arms, and then went around the driver's seat and got into the car.
"You don't want someone to be your driver for free, what's wrong!" Qiao Mohan said.
Ling Huan shrank his neck, his throat felt a little uncomfortable, and his head was a little dizzy, "Hey, why didn't I realize that I was so fragile before!"
Qiao Mohan touched his forehead again, feeling that the child is a little stupid, always belatedly aware, as long as adults have a little low fever, they will start to feel uncomfortable, this feeling is good, a few hours have passed before I feel uncomfortable ignorantly.
"Remember to take your medicine after class. Why do I feel a little hot again? Or should we go to the hospital first?" Qiao Mohan frowned.
Ling Huan shook his head, and took his hand away, "You're almost a human body thermometer! Come on, send me away, you hurry back to the company."
When they arrived at school, everyone gathered in the class in twos and threes. Qiao Mohan helped him carry his schoolbag with one hand, and sent him in with his arm around his shoulder.
"You go back, brother Feng Xiang should be in a hurry..." Ling Huan looked at him sideways.
As soon as the two came in, the noises in the classroom and the talking suddenly stopped. Ling Huan was held down by Qiao Mohan. Before he could speak, the phone in his pocket rang. Qiao Mohan turned around and answered the phone first. .
Fatty and the two front desks were gnawing dry food, and seeing Qiao Mohan answering the phone with his back to them, he secretly poked Ling Huan, "Hey, last time I came here, I wanted to ask, who is this handsome guy? "
Ling Huan pursed his lips and struggled for a few seconds, "...my brother!"
The fat man beat his chest and stamped his feet, gritted his teeth and said, "Your family's genes are really good!"
Seeing him like this, Ling Huan smiled unkindly, "Our family's genes are not good, the main reason is that our family is thin."
Fatty took a look at the Ling Huan brand chocolate in his hand without love, and stuffed it into his desk pocket, "Fuck you!"
Qiao Mohan cut the thread, turned around and looked at Ling Huan who was talking to the fat man, his face turned slightly warmer, and pinched the back of his neck habitually, "I'll go first, call me at dinner time."
There was a gasp in the class atmosphere, Fatty and the others didn't know why, and they all saw different degrees of confusion in each other's eyes.
Ling Huan nodded obediently, sniffed, "Okay, hurry up and drive carefully."
Qiao Mohan nodded politely to the fat man, "Please take care of him, he has a low fever."
The fat man waved his hands very reservedly, "No trouble, no trouble, brother, don't worry..."
The two people at the front table expressed their contempt for this.
Ling Huan was dizzy all afternoon, his eyes were scorching, and his nose, mouth, and throat were uncomfortable. The fat man saw that his expression was not right, so he reached out to touch Ling Huan's forehead. Ling Huan was in a daze, subconsciously He just shook off his hand. In this state, he was obviously very sensitive to the external environment, and he didn't like to be touched by others.
The fat man was taken aback by his reaction, "What... what's wrong?"
Ling Huan opened his half-closed eyes, "It's okay, get out of class is over?"
The fat man glanced at his hands and rubbed them against his body, "Huh?...Ah, yes! get out of class is over."
Wang Mingxuan at the front desk looked worried on Ling Huan's face, "Ling Huan, why don't you go back to the dormitory to sleep for a while? You're in a bad state..."
Ling Huan shook his head, then remembered the medicine in his pocket, licked his dry lips and said, "Can you help me get hot water, I have medicine."
"I'll pick it up..." The fat man took the cup directly.
Wang Mingxuan shrugged, Qin Feng just turned his head and raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong with the fat man?"
Ling Huan didn't have the strength to respond anymore, he felt his head was going to explode, especially after taking the medicine, so he could only go back to the dormitory to sleep.
As soon as he fell asleep, he lost all consciousness and fell into a coma.
It was during self-study next night that I was woken up by the sound of three people coming back.
"Ling Huan, your cell phone has been ringing for quite a while, why don't you answer it quickly?" Qin Feng stepped on the ladder to his bedside and said.
Ling Huan swallowed his sore throat like a needle, and groped for his phone, "Pour me a glass of water, I'm about to burn dry!" Qin Feng responded and poured it for him.
Ling Huan picked up the phone, "Hello?"
"Why is your throat like this?" Qiao Mohan's voice came out.
Ling Huan froze for a moment, then twitched the corners of his mouth, "I slept in the dormitory all afternoon..." His voice was dull and hoarse.
"I'm almost at your school now, come out, give me your teacher's phone number, and I'll ask you for leave." Qiao Mohan said, "Come back when the fever subsides."
Ling Huan raised his hand and touched his forehead, feeling that everything was hot, "Hmm..."
Qiao Mohan's ears were hooked by Ling Huan's voice, and he immediately reacted. Thinking that his ancestor still had a fever, he felt that he was too rascal.
He greeted Ling Huan's class teacher, and his car was released directly at the school gate. When Ling Huan came down, Qiao Mohan had already arrived downstairs in the dormitory.
The fat man stared his eyes to the limit, and asked Ling Huan, "Your brother is so kind to you, brother brother is really mad at you..."
Ling Huan gathered the clothes on his body, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was speechless, "... I almost thought you were swearing."
Qiao Mohan got down from the driver's cab, took off his overcoat directly, and came to Ling Huan, "Are you burning a fool? I don't wear more in such a cold day." Then he put the clothes on Ling Huan body.
The fat man scratched his head in embarrassment. It was obvious that Ling Huan was wearing the same coat as Qiao Mohan, so why did he become a fool.
"I wear a lot of clothes inside..." Ling Huan shrank his shoulders, his face was haggard and ugly.
"Brother, I won't send you off. Take good care of Ling Huan and come back when you're done." The fat man said to Qiao Mohan.
Qiao Mohan nodded to him, "I'm sorry to trouble you, it's late, you should go back quickly."
Ling Huan was not in the mood to speak now, so Qiao Mohan stuffed him into the car and took him to the hospital. As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the hospital, Ling Huan became even more depressed. This was the last place his grandma stayed, and Chen Yu greeted him from inside. Come out, as if the man had called in advance.
"Oh, you have an ugly face... Come in, there is a doctor on duty tonight."
Ling Huan gave her an ugly smile, "Are you on duty at night?"
Qiao Mohan also nodded to her.
"Yeah, it just so happens that I'm on duty again, and I'm a hard worker by nature."
After the meal, Qiao Mohan seemed to be in a hurry, his face was particularly ugly, and he lost his temper with Feng Xiang.
"Brother Qiao, why don't you see me off, I can take the subway directly, very quickly."
The man didn't respond, he slipped his schoolbag in one hand, and pinched the back of his neck with the other, "Go, I'll pack all the medicine for you..."
Ling Huan had no choice but to be pushed away by Qiao Mohan.
"I have received all your infinite love for me. I really can do it myself. Dear President Qiao, go and do your work. Seriously?!" Ling Huan continued unwillingly.
The man opened the car door and stuffed him in, threw his schoolbag into his arms, and then went around the driver's seat and got into the car.
"You don't want someone to be your driver for free, what's wrong!" Qiao Mohan said.
Ling Huan shrank his neck, his throat felt a little uncomfortable, and his head was a little dizzy, "Hey, why didn't I realize that I was so fragile before!"
Qiao Mohan touched his forehead again, feeling that the child is a little stupid, always belatedly aware, as long as adults have a little low fever, they will start to feel uncomfortable, this feeling is good, a few hours have passed before I feel uncomfortable ignorantly.
"Remember to take your medicine after class. Why do I feel a little hot again? Or should we go to the hospital first?" Qiao Mohan frowned.
Ling Huan shook his head, and took his hand away, "You're almost a human body thermometer! Come on, send me away, you hurry back to the company."
When they arrived at school, everyone gathered in the class in twos and threes. Qiao Mohan helped him carry his schoolbag with one hand, and sent him in with his arm around his shoulder.
"You go back, brother Feng Xiang should be in a hurry..." Ling Huan looked at him sideways.
As soon as the two came in, the noises in the classroom and the talking suddenly stopped. Ling Huan was held down by Qiao Mohan. Before he could speak, the phone in his pocket rang. Qiao Mohan turned around and answered the phone first. .
Fatty and the two front desks were gnawing dry food, and seeing Qiao Mohan answering the phone with his back to them, he secretly poked Ling Huan, "Hey, last time I came here, I wanted to ask, who is this handsome guy? "
Ling Huan pursed his lips and struggled for a few seconds, "...my brother!"
The fat man beat his chest and stamped his feet, gritted his teeth and said, "Your family's genes are really good!"
Seeing him like this, Ling Huan smiled unkindly, "Our family's genes are not good, the main reason is that our family is thin."
Fatty took a look at the Ling Huan brand chocolate in his hand without love, and stuffed it into his desk pocket, "Fuck you!"
Qiao Mohan cut the thread, turned around and looked at Ling Huan who was talking to the fat man, his face turned slightly warmer, and pinched the back of his neck habitually, "I'll go first, call me at dinner time."
There was a gasp in the class atmosphere, Fatty and the others didn't know why, and they all saw different degrees of confusion in each other's eyes.
Ling Huan nodded obediently, sniffed, "Okay, hurry up and drive carefully."
Qiao Mohan nodded politely to the fat man, "Please take care of him, he has a low fever."
The fat man waved his hands very reservedly, "No trouble, no trouble, brother, don't worry..."
The two people at the front table expressed their contempt for this.
Ling Huan was dizzy all afternoon, his eyes were scorching, and his nose, mouth, and throat were uncomfortable. The fat man saw that his expression was not right, so he reached out to touch Ling Huan's forehead. Ling Huan was in a daze, subconsciously He just shook off his hand. In this state, he was obviously very sensitive to the external environment, and he didn't like to be touched by others.
The fat man was taken aback by his reaction, "What... what's wrong?"
Ling Huan opened his half-closed eyes, "It's okay, get out of class is over?"
The fat man glanced at his hands and rubbed them against his body, "Huh?...Ah, yes! get out of class is over."
Wang Mingxuan at the front desk looked worried on Ling Huan's face, "Ling Huan, why don't you go back to the dormitory to sleep for a while? You're in a bad state..."
Ling Huan shook his head, then remembered the medicine in his pocket, licked his dry lips and said, "Can you help me get hot water, I have medicine."
"I'll pick it up..." The fat man took the cup directly.
Wang Mingxuan shrugged, Qin Feng just turned his head and raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong with the fat man?"
Ling Huan didn't have the strength to respond anymore, he felt his head was going to explode, especially after taking the medicine, so he could only go back to the dormitory to sleep.
As soon as he fell asleep, he lost all consciousness and fell into a coma.
It was during self-study next night that I was woken up by the sound of three people coming back.
"Ling Huan, your cell phone has been ringing for quite a while, why don't you answer it quickly?" Qin Feng stepped on the ladder to his bedside and said.
Ling Huan swallowed his sore throat like a needle, and groped for his phone, "Pour me a glass of water, I'm about to burn dry!" Qin Feng responded and poured it for him.
Ling Huan picked up the phone, "Hello?"
"Why is your throat like this?" Qiao Mohan's voice came out.
Ling Huan froze for a moment, then twitched the corners of his mouth, "I slept in the dormitory all afternoon..." His voice was dull and hoarse.
"I'm almost at your school now, come out, give me your teacher's phone number, and I'll ask you for leave." Qiao Mohan said, "Come back when the fever subsides."
Ling Huan raised his hand and touched his forehead, feeling that everything was hot, "Hmm..."
Qiao Mohan's ears were hooked by Ling Huan's voice, and he immediately reacted. Thinking that his ancestor still had a fever, he felt that he was too rascal.
He greeted Ling Huan's class teacher, and his car was released directly at the school gate. When Ling Huan came down, Qiao Mohan had already arrived downstairs in the dormitory.
The fat man stared his eyes to the limit, and asked Ling Huan, "Your brother is so kind to you, brother brother is really mad at you..."
Ling Huan gathered the clothes on his body, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was speechless, "... I almost thought you were swearing."
Qiao Mohan got down from the driver's cab, took off his overcoat directly, and came to Ling Huan, "Are you burning a fool? I don't wear more in such a cold day." Then he put the clothes on Ling Huan body.
The fat man scratched his head in embarrassment. It was obvious that Ling Huan was wearing the same coat as Qiao Mohan, so why did he become a fool.
"I wear a lot of clothes inside..." Ling Huan shrank his shoulders, his face was haggard and ugly.
"Brother, I won't send you off. Take good care of Ling Huan and come back when you're done." The fat man said to Qiao Mohan.
Qiao Mohan nodded to him, "I'm sorry to trouble you, it's late, you should go back quickly."
Ling Huan was not in the mood to speak now, so Qiao Mohan stuffed him into the car and took him to the hospital. As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the hospital, Ling Huan became even more depressed. This was the last place his grandma stayed, and Chen Yu greeted him from inside. Come out, as if the man had called in advance.
"Oh, you have an ugly face... Come in, there is a doctor on duty tonight."
Ling Huan gave her an ugly smile, "Are you on duty at night?"
Qiao Mohan also nodded to her.
"Yeah, it just so happens that I'm on duty again, and I'm a hard worker by nature."
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