Abduct a boy and bring him back

Ling Huan woke up early in the morning the next day, but the people around him were nowhere to be found. He was a little unhappy, obviously hugging him tightly, how could he let him run away.

He rubbed his head, and went out to find someone with his slippers on.

Qiao Mohan was on the treadmill in the study, and Ling Huan squatted beside him watching him run.

It seemed that his breathing was even, and his complexion hadn't changed much for half an hour.

Ling Huan sighed, feeling that he was really weak.

Qiao Mohan came down from the top, touched his head, and pulled him up from the ground, "Why are you in a daze, it's time to eat."

Ling Huan entered the kitchen only to find out that Aunt Zhang had come. There were many kinds of dishes on the dining table, including Chinese and Western styles. Ling Huan suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and turned around and stared at Qiao Mohan, "Why are you making such a fuss? It's so annoying. is you……"

Qiao Mohan shrugged his shoulders, "Do you want to eat my cooking every day?"

"Come over to eat soon. Today's food is very rich. Eat whatever you like." Aunt Zhang came over to call someone.

Ling Huan followed Aunt Zhang to the restaurant with a smile on his face, "Auntie has worked hard, you don't have to do so much, you are raising the two of us like pigs."

"These two days are a special period. Of course it has to be like this. I feel that I have done less." Aunt Zhang took it for granted, but she didn't think she was exaggerating.

Ling Huan was helplessly pulled by Aunt Zhang to sit down and looked at the big table.

Qiao Mohan also waved his aunt to sit down, "I am honored by you, this is the first time I have such a rich breakfast at home."

Ling Huan glanced at him sideways, and pulled the plain noodles farthest away to him, "They all look delicious."

"Then eat more, and let Mo Han take it out to digest the food after eating." The aunt said, "Eat and drink for the past two days, so be careful, don't be sloppy."

Ling Huan glanced at Qiao Mohan, nodded in response, very grateful.

"After Xiaoxiaoshi comes back to continue reading, I have to persist for another two days." Qiao Mohan reminded him.

"...Oh." Ling Huan replied with some reluctance, he still wanted to take Qiao Mohan out to go shopping.

Aunt Zhang smiled and smoothed things over, "If you don't want to learn, then don't learn. Emotions are the most important thing."

Hearing this, Ling Huan snorted hard at Qiao Mohan, very arrogant.

Qiao Mohan was amused by him, and he didn't bother with him, "Then you have to read the book, don't go to the examination room with a blank mind."

After the meal, Aunt Zhang cleaned up at home, and Qiao Mohan took him to a nearby park for a stroll. Ling Huan was wearing short-sleeved shorts, very youthful, and Qiao Mohan also changed into a casual outfit for the first time. His eyes were staring a little straight, and he sighed secretly in his heart, so that he could reduce his age.

Does such a handsome boyfriend belong to him!

Ling Huan was a little proud, and secretly clicked a lot of photos behind the man.

Qiao Mohan turned around and hooked his fingers at him, "What are you doing, come here."

Ling Huan followed his footsteps slowly, stuffed his phone into his trouser pocket, "What's wrong?"

"You don't want to study, do you?" the man asked.

"...Ah?" Ling Huan took two steps back fiercely, always feeling that if he answered yes, this man would definitely come up and bite her twice.

"Shall we go to the mountain now?" Qiao Mohan said, then asked again, "Are you physically strong?"

Ling Huan gulped down his saliva, and took another step back, "Now?? Going to the mountain? Why?"

"Don't other parents have to go to worship the gods and pray to the Buddha at this time? Let's go too..." Qiao Mohan explained.

Ling Huan suddenly felt a warm current in his heart, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and said embarrassedly, "It's not... that we must go."

Qiao Mohan smiled, and walked forward first, "Hurry up, let's hurry up while the weather is not hot today."

Ling Huan couldn't help but jumped a few times behind, excitedly, "Okay, let's go now!" Someone suddenly cheered up and shouted from behind.

Facts have proved that people still can't be impulsive, the car can only park at the bottom of the mountain, and then go up on foot.

Ling Huan was quite excited at the beginning, but within 10 minutes of climbing, he was exhausted. The road up the mountain was very steep, with stone steps, and some places went straight up and down. When he climbed to the middle, he went up and up. Don't go, don't dare to go down.

It just broke down.

Although it is a mountain in this city, it is really the first time for Ling Huan to come here. It seems that Qiao Mohan has been here many times.

No pressure at all up and down.

Ling Huan grabbed the railing wanting to cry without tears, "Brother, can we go up by the cable car?"

Qiao Mohan stood on top of him, spreading his hands, "It's late, we've already climbed to the middle, I've clearly asked for your opinion in advance."

Ling Huan was panting heavily, pretending, "But I'm so thirsty."

The man stared at him helplessly, "Wait." Then he turned around and ran up, looking as light as a swallow, showing no sign of being tired at all.

"Hey, where are you going?" Ling Huan panted heavily, and within a minute he couldn't see Qiao Mohan's shadow, and then he silently regretted that he was going up anyway, and Qiao Mohan made more trouble Running back and forth, "I wouldn't have said I was thirsty if I knew it earlier."

After standing in place for a while, Ling Huan began to climb up silently again, but after a short rest, he could only maintain 21 steps, and [-] legs would experience a burst of soreness.

After taking a break and walking for a while, when Qiao Mohan came down with a bottle of water and two cucumbers, this was what he saw.

"Good boy, that's it. We'll be in front of the stone temple in two hours." Qiao Mohan came down and stood in front of him, and turned on the water for him.

Ling Huan's cheeks were already flushed, and he took a few gulps with the bottle, "I seem to be flying up, why is it so far..." He couldn't help complaining.

Qiao Mohan took the water, took two sips and put it away, then handed him the cucumber in his hand, "Take two sips, it quenches your thirst..."

The corners of Ling Huan's mouth twitched, "Why do they sell this here?"

Qiao Mohan raised his eyebrows, and teased, "Why can't you sell cucumbers, baby, what colorful stuff do you think of?"

Ling Huan pursed his lips, ignored him, took a bite of the cucumber in his hand, "Well, it's quite refreshing." Then he wobbled upwards.

The process was painful, but the result was of course beautiful. When they arrived in front of the temple, Ling Huan hugged Qiao Mohan's thigh and almost cried out.

Qiao Mohan covered his face. There are quite a few people coming to climb the mountain this season, "Baby, people are watching us, can you pay attention to your image, and let me get up quickly."

Ling Huan looked around, but there was no big reaction on his face. Qiao Mohan felt that his skin was getting thicker and thicker recently, "They don't know us, so what are you afraid of!"

Whatever you say, a woman wearing short-sleeved sports shorts exclaimed and trotted over here, "Mr. Qiao? You also come to climb up..."

Qiao Mohan settled down, and put on a standard smile, "Ah, yes, you also come to climb the mountain."

Only then did Ling Huan let go of Qiao Mohan's legs, got up from the stone bench in a black thread, then spared the two people who were talking, and walked into the temple, pretending that it was not him just now.