Abduction of the Female Teacher’s Best Friend

Coming out of Professor Mu's bedroom, Mo Zebei went straight to the second floor.

Mu Hanxi stood in front of the window, staring at the gray and misty sky in the distance, her thoughts flying, and she hadn't recovered for a long time.

With the door half open, Mo Zebei brushed his side slightly, walked lightly behind Mu Hanxi, with his chin resting on this person's shoulder, softly hugging her: "What are you thinking?"

The delicate texture of Mu Hanxi's palm rubbed the back of this person's hand, and she asked, "How did you talk to my mom?"

"I stayed in her room and muttered for a long time," Mo Zebei buried his head and smiled, "She was so hard to wear by me. At the end, I relaxed a little and said that it depends on my performance in the future."

Mu Hanxi smiled, brows and eyes curled, and his expression was comfortable.

The two stayed in Mu Hanxi's bedroom for a while, then went downstairs, ready to wash their hands and make dinner.

There were live fish in the kitchen, and Mu Hanxi wanted to make a milky white crucian carp soup for Mo Zebei, which he loved to drink.

Mo Zebei smiled at the corner of his lips, carefully tied her apron, and tied a beautiful bow behind the waist of this man.

Mu Hanxi carefully handled the crucian carp on the chopping board and cleaned the internal organs. Mo Zebei sat quietly on a stool beside him, carefully peeling the potatoes.

At about 6 o'clock in the evening, Mu Xuanya came. Knowing that Mu Hanxi had returned home, she came over to see this person specially.

Because the food was not ready yet, Mu Xuanya washed her hands and went into the kitchen to help fry two vegetables. During the period, she deliberately or unconsciously glanced at Mo Zebei, wanting to say something to Mu Hanxi, and finally held back.

After dinner, Mu Xuanya followed Mu Hanxi's car and drove Mo Zebei back to the apartment.

"You and Sister Xuanya go back, I can carry it by myself." Mo Zebei took out his luggage from the trunk of the car.

Because her second sister was here, Mu Hanxi didn't say much, just nodded.

The two returned to the car. Mu Hanxi was not in a hurry to start the car. Instead, she cast her eyes to Mu Xuanya: "Sister, do you have something to tell me?"

"When you were away, I came to your house twice and made some meals for aunt and uncle," Mu Xuanya also stared at her, "They told me about you and that kid, want me Advise you."

Mu Hanxi was a little surprised. She didn't expect that her parents would take the initiative to talk to Mu Xuanya about this.

"To be honest, at first I heard that you were with that kid, I couldn't believe my ears. I never thought that you would like girls, or Mo Zebei, who is so much younger than you."

Mu Hanxi thought for two seconds, then gently patted the back of Mu Xuanya's hand: "Sister, come out and walk, I'll talk to you slowly."

The air on winter nights was damp and cold, and the wind was bitter. Fortunately, the two of them dressed thickly.

"Actually, I didn't expect that I would be with her." There are many luxuriant storefronts across the community, which are not closed and brightly lit. "I have never liked a girl before. She is the first one."

Mu Xuanya slowly let out a cloud of white mist, and tightened her collar tightly: "Auntie said, it was the little devil who was thinking about you first."

"Well," Mu Hanxi recalled the past, her eyebrows stained with a clear smile, "she said that the first time she saw me, her heart was moved. She chose to come to City B for the college entrance examination because of me."

"Before I was a little puzzled. It was obvious that you two are so different in age, why she loves to cling to you and is as good as you, I have been thinking about it a long time ago."

Mu Hanxi bends her lips with a pleasant expression.

The sisters talked for a long time, and then the chill grew stronger, and Mu Hanximing had to get up early to go to work, and then stopped talking.

Mu Xuanya was not against them. He was just worried that Mo Zebei was too young and his disposition was uncertain, and that Han Xi would be hurt in the future, but Han Xi smiled back with the words "Sister, I". Believe her', under the moonlight, this person's expression is soft, and there is a trickle of love in his bright black eyes...

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Before school started, Mo Zebei was reading books in his apartment to prepare for the exam.

She didn't go to Mu's house today, and stayed in the apartment all day, waiting for the dark shadows in the sky outside before she got up to make a bowl of instant noodles.

This is her second meal today. She went out to eat fried rice at ten o'clock and didn't eat any more since then.

While sucking the instant noodles, she used a pen to circle the book.

Just before I had a few mouthfuls of noodles, I received a call from Mu Hanxi.

"What are you doing?" Mu Hanxi had just returned home from get off work, now heading to the second floor.

"It's dinner." Mo Zebei closed the book and put down his chopsticks smoothly.

"What did you eat?"

Mo Zebei rubbed the tip of his nose: "I'm too lazy to get out, eat instant noodles."

"Why are you lazy again?" Mu Hanxi groaned, "That has no nutrition."

"Only occasionally," Mo Zebei explained in a low blush, "I don't do this often."

Mu Hanxi hummed her slightly and put the bag aside: "Why don't you come to the house today?"

"I'm afraid that Professor Mu bothers me," she said too much yesterday, "I didn't dare to go."

Mu Hanxi smiled, then sat on the bed, and muttered: "I plan to invite an aunt for my family. My mom will not go into the kitchen for a while, and my dad can’t do it. Take it out..."

"With me, there's no need to ask Auntie."

"You have to prepare for postgraduate exams. Time is precious and can't take up your time..."

"Breakfast can be bought outside. I will make it at noon. When you come back in the evening, we will make it together. It won't matter."

"Then, after you start school, you still have to ask aunt, you go to class during the day, and you have to study at night."

"It will be easier after school starts. I can go directly to the cafeteria to have a meal."

"It's so tiring for you to toss back and forth. It's better to ask an aunt."

Mo Zebei persuaded a few more words, Mu Hanxi refused to follow her and insisted on asking her aunt.

"Well then." Mo Zebei finally compromised.

"Go eat noodles, I'll call my second aunt and ask her to help find a reliable aunt."

"it is good."

After eating, Mo Zebei continued to read books and make questions, and did not wash up until 11:30 in the evening.

Three days later, the Mu family found an aunt, whose surname was Gan, a foreigner who was doing small business in City B. She saved some savings from food and frugality. Finally, he bought a small two-bedroom apartment here for his graduate student son. .

Her wife passed away the year before last, and she now lives with her son. She was busy for most of her life and should enjoy the good fortune. However, after the birth of her grandson, the family financial pressure has increased a lot. In order to supplement the family, she came out at the age of nearly 60. Work.

She lives far away from Mu's house, it is not convenient to go back and forth. Mu Hanxi suggested that her aunt live in her own home and eat with her.

Aunt Gan agreed, and came to Mu's house early in the morning with her luggage on the tenth day.

Mu Hanxi went to work, the person Mu Fu welcomed.

The two exchanged polite greetings, and Mufu realized that she had come by herself by car and did not let her son send it off.

"He is busy, and my daughter-in-law is at home looking after the child, so I will come by myself."

Father Mu nodded and asked: "How old is your grandson?"

"When I was less than two years old, my daughter-in-law and my son were both working in foreign companies. She thought that the child was young and couldn't do without her. After the maternity leave, she didn't go to work and quit her job. Now she is focused on bringing children at home."

Mufu agreed and said a few words, and then took her to the guest room on the first floor.

On the tenth night of the tenth day, Mu Hanxi called Mo Zebei and asked him to come home for dinner.

After she arrived, Mu Hanxi led her to say hello to Aunt Gan.

The five ate together. After the meal, Mo Zebei followed Mu Hanxi to the second floor, and the two of them sat on the bed.

"Yesterday the company manager asked me to talk, hoping that I could transfer to the interpretation department," Mu Hanxi doubled around Mo Zebei's waist, with his head resting on the side of the man's neck, whispering softly, "I really want to go. , But the interpreters are busy, and they have to travel frequently..."

"Go if you want," Mo Zebei touched her hair, "I still have me at home, don't worry."

Mu Hanxi raised her head slightly, fixedly looking at her: "Aren't you afraid that you won't see me often?"

"Fear," Mo Zebei lowered his head and rubbed the back of her hand with his fingers, "but I know you prefer interpretation work, and I want you to do what you like."

Mu Hanxi was very moved, a warm current gushing from the bottom of her heart, soft and soft, like hot spring water, nourishing her internal organs.

She leaned forward and gently embraced Mo Zebei in her arms.

Mo Zebei reached out his hand and hugged her back, with a smile on his lips.

Mu Hanxi tilted her head and proactively kissed this person's auricle.

Mo Zebei's heart jumped, her breathing couldn't help but heavier, she was breathing hard, and just about to look for this person's red lips, there was a knock on the door.

Mufu called her to go to the study to play a game of chess, Mo Zebei hurriedly retreated and opened the door slightly nervously.

Mo Zebei stayed with him in the study for more than an hour, during which time they were quite silent and didn't speak much.

"I asked you to come, are you unhappy?" Mufu was a little annoyed, "Don't want to accompany this old man with me?"

Mo Zebei's expression was astonished: "How is it possible," she smiled lightly, "You are willing to play chess with me, I am too happy to be too late."

"Then what are you doing without talking?"

Mo Zebei smiled, pursed his lips, and explained: "I think of my father. In previous winter vacations, if our father and daughter were fine, we would also play chess in the study at night."

Father Mu was stunned, his lips moved, but he didn't know what to say.

After a while, he slowly asked: "What kind of person is your father?"

Mo Zebei was a little surprised. She rubbed the chess piece in her hand, and the figure of Father Mo emerged unconsciously in her mind: "He is mostly taciturn, he doesn't like to talk, and he rarely laughs, but he treats me well. Warm milk for me, make breakfast for me when I wake up in the morning, and prepare the clothes and shoes of the seasons for me early..." She said, her eyes were a little moist, and there were crystal tears on her eyelashes, "He loves plants, He raised a lot of unknown flowers and plants during his lifetime. He has a pure and kind heart. During winter and summer vacations, he often goes to nearby nursing homes to do volunteer work. Sometimes when he goes far away, he lives there, but he calls me every day. The content of the inquiry is basically similar. Have you eaten? What have you eaten? Remember to close the doors and windows..." Mo Zebei quietly wiped the tears that flowed to the side of his nose, "He is not good at socializing, and he has no friends. I was able to talk with my Uncle Zhou. Sometimes the two of them would have a drink. Most of the time, he drank by himself, but he was very measured and rarely drunk... When he was fine, he would stay in the study, practice his calligraphy, and watch. Read a book, or sit and play chess with me silently..."

Mo Zebei choked, his eyes flushed, tears falling like the broken beads.

Mu Fu sighed, stood up silently, took out the tissue and handed it to her.

Mo Zebei took the tissue and wiped it: "Uncle, wait for me, I'll go out and wash my face first."

She came out with red eyes and tears on her face. Mu Hanxi happened to see her, her eyebrows tightened, she walked quickly over, and went to the sink with her.

"What's the matter?" Mu Hanxi's eyes were a little distressed. She held Mo Zebei's face and asked in a low voice, "My dad scolded you?"

"No..." Mo Zebei hugged her, "When playing chess, thinking of my father, it was a little uncomfortable."

This kind of thing is uncomfortable, and Mu Hanxi couldn't see her crying again, so she had to lick the teardrops that were still hanging on this person's face with the tip of her tongue.

Mo Ze's north face blushed instantly, and the little deer slammed into his heart, and his little hand nervously grabbed Mu Hanxi's clothes corner...

The original bitter heart was irrigated by the sweetness and tenderness of the scratching...

Mo Zebei closed his eyes and called her softly like a kitten: "Sister Mu, you should kiss me more..."

I don't know why Mo Zebei suddenly called himself this way, and a little bit shyly clung to his heart, Mu Hanxi rubbed the man's fine neck, tilted his head down, kissed softly, and gradually wetted the man's lips...