Abduction of the Female Teacher’s Best Friend

At half past one in the morning, Mo Zebei hugged Mu Hanxi to the bathroom.

Mu Hanxi was tossed fiercely, so tired that her waist was sore and her legs ached, and she was so weak that she could only close her eyes and leaned against Mo Zebei's arms.

Mo Zebei supported her with one hand and helped her cleanse with the other.

Mu Hanxi blushed with shame, she hooked Mo Zebei's neck and bit her shoulder: "It's you who hurt me like this."

"Well," Mo Zebei smiled lightly, "So I'm trying to compensate my sister."

Thinking of the lead/fire/wire that induced her exhaustion, Mu Hanxi lightly beat Mo Zebei: "Really, Yuanhao is your childhood, why do you even eat his jealousy?"

Mo Zebei pursed his lips: "I sometimes even eat my own vinegar."

Mu Hanxi was surprised.

Mo Zebei lowered his head embarrassedly, helped her clean her body, and took out the bath towel Mu Hanxi often uses next to her body from the waterproof bag, wrapped her tightly, hugged her, and sat down on the sofa.

The bed sheet that was laid before going to bed was brought from home, and it was stained with water stains and could not sleep anymore. Fortunately, there was a spare in Mo Zebei's backpack.

She changed the sheets again, hugged Mu Hanxi to the bed, turned back to the bathroom and took a shower.

Although very tired, very sleepy and exhausted, Mu Hanxi stayed awake and waited for her.

Mo Zebei dried his hair and returned to the bed, and tenderly kissed Mu Hanxi's forehead.

Mu Hanxi nestled in her arms, with a soft tone: "I feel that I have become dependent on you now. Sometimes on business trips, I can't sleep well without you by my side."

Mo Zebei's eyes flashed with joy: "Really?"

"I can't sleep well, you are very happy?"

"No..." Mo Zebei grinned, "You just said that you are dependent on me. I am happy with this."

Mu Hanxi's eyebrows were crooked, and Mo Zebei touched her eyelashes with his lips: "Sister, go to sleep, I will give you a small massage, so that you won't be uncomfortable tomorrow."

"Okay." Mu Hanxi closed her eyes peacefully, and fell asleep after a while.

Mo Zebei carefully turned off the bedside lamp, and continued to knead slowly in the dark, until his consciousness became blurred, he gradually stopped moving...

When the alarm clock rang in the morning, Mo Zebei got out of bed to wash.

After she was cleaned up, she hugged Mu Hanxi to the bathroom.

Mo Zebei helped her squeeze the toothpaste and handed the toothbrush to her hand.

Mu Hanxi blushed and her eyes were ashamed: "Mo Xiaobao, you spoil me so much, what if I can't live without you?"

Mo Zebei smiled brilliantly when he heard the words, revealing two pointed little tiger teeth, and poured a glass of water into Mu Hanxi's dental jar: "I want you to be inseparable from me for the rest of your life."

Mu Hanxi brushed his teeth and kissed Mo Zebei's lips softly.

Mo Zebei's eyelashes trembled, and he lowered his head slightly to her forehead: "No matter how long it has passed, my sister still makes me tempted."

Mu Hanxi pursed her lips and smiled, "Mo Xiaobao, you can talk now."

Mo Zebei turned his head: "Sister, have you noticed, when I look at you, there are stars in my eyes."

Mu Hanxi stared at the meeting earnestly: "Yes, it's dazzlingly bright."

"Sister, you kiss my eyes."

Her words were soft, Mu Hanxi was itchy in her heart, she couldn't help holding her face, and dropped a warm kiss on her eyelids.

"Sister, wash your face first," Mo Zebei was a little shy, "waiting for something to give you."

"it is good."

When Mu Hanxi was skin care at the dressing table, Mo Zebei quietly walked behind her, holding a lipstick in his hand.

Mu Hanxi looked down, somewhat surprised: "When did you buy it?"

"I went out for a stroll two days ago," Mo Zebei put the lipstick in Mu Hanxi's palm, "just passing by a counter."

"Then why did you give it to me today?" Mu Hanxi opened it and took a closer look.

"I bought the orange color," Mo Zebei scratched his head, "but I found that you haven't used this color lipstick for a long time. I don't know if you like it or not."

Mu Hanxi looked at the mirror, smeared it, and pursed her lips: "I like orange, but this kind of color is suitable for younger girls." She is now running for three, embarrassed to pretend to be tender.

Mo Zebei leaned his head over, gently holding her face, raising the corners of his mouth: "It's so beautiful."

"Do you like me using orange?"

"Well," Mo Zebei's eyes fell on Mu Hanxi's lips, "I remember the first time we met, you used this orange lipstick."

"How can you remember things so long ago?"

"Because you are my first heartbeat."

Mu Hanxi smiled, and squeezed her face softly.

Meng Yuanhao was drunk last night, and it took her mother this morning to lift him up from the bed.

"Hurry up and wash your face and wake up," Mengmu patted his ass, "You have to drive my car to send Hanxi and Zebei to the high-speed rail station in a while."

"Oh, I know, I know, don't worry, it's not late." Meng Yuanhao yawned, stretched his waist, rubbed his messy hair, and went to the bathroom with his slippers.

He simply took a shower, ate a few bites of his mother's sandwiches, then changed his clothes and touched the keys and went out. However, on the way to the high-speed rail station, it was a car driven by Mo Zebei.

"Drive slowly on the way back, and be careful," Mo Zebei said softly, "Don't be reckless."

"I know," Meng Yuanhao waved to Mu Hanxi, smiled and showed two rows of white teeth, "Goodbye Beisao."

Mu Hanxi glared at him, but didn't feel embarrassed to answer.

Mo Zebei raised his eyebrows, took Mu Hanxi's hand, and walked in the direction of the station.

Meng Yuanhao looked at the backs of the two of them fading away, his teeth were sore with envy.

Around two o'clock in the afternoon, Professor Mu drove to the high-speed rail station to pick up the two people.

"I gave you Auntie Gan a vacation. Her son took her home yesterday." Professor Mu fastened his seat belt. "We need to cook for ourselves these days."

Mu Hanxin stopped and closed the back seat door.

When he got home, Mu Hanxi felt tired and went to sleep in the bedroom first. Mo Zebei accompanies Yuan Yuan to make a fuss, and then went to the supermarket.

She bought shrimp, beef, chicken wings, and some seasonal vegetables and fruits.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Mu Hanxi woke up from her sleep, the curtains were drawn in the room, the light was dim and silent, she subconsciously reached out and touched the right side, but Mo Zebei was not there.

She was in a daze for a moment, and somehow a panic suddenly came to her heart.

She lifted the quilt, got out of bed barefoot, and quickly ran downstairs.

Mo Zebei was processing green prawns in the kitchen at the time, and his back was suddenly touched by a touch of warmth.

She had a look, wiped her hands, and slowly turned around: "Sister, what's the matter?"

Mu Hanxi hugged her and didn't speak, as the squishy breath passed Mo Zebei's ears.

Mo Zebei moved slightly in his heart, opened her hair, gently kissed her forehead, and carried the person back to the bedroom.

"Did you have a dream just now?" Mo Zebei reached her forehead and held the person in his arms.

Mu Hanxi said in a low voice, "I dreamed that you ignored me and wanted to leave."

Mo Zebei softly kissed the tip of her nose: "No, I will never leave my sister."

Mu Hanxi lifted her chin, pecked her lips, rubbing gently.

Mo Zebei's throat tightened, and he held Mu Hanxi's head, and kissed him hard. Mu Hanxi panted, his chest undulating, and the sound of screaming from time to time overflowed between his teeth...

As Gu Nian wanted to make dinner, Mo Ze Beiqiang held back the irritability in his body and slowly walked away.

Mu Hanxi blushed, buttoned her pajamas again, and went downstairs with Mo Zebei.

After dinner, the two lay in bed and watched a movie.

After eleven o'clock, Mo Zebei took the initiative to put away the tablet and lay down with Mu Hanxi in his arms: "I will drive you to work tomorrow morning."

"it is good."

After sending Mu Hanxi, Mo Zebei went to the mall with Professor Mu again to purchase New Year goods.

The two of them spent almost a whole day shopping outside, bought a lot of things and stuffed a whole car.

Today is the twenty-eighth of the twelfth lunar month, and the day after tomorrow is New Year’s Eve.

After returning in the afternoon, Professor Mo Zebei and Mu began to wash the radishes and pork. Mufu helped peel the onions and garlic, and began to chop the meat at night.

On the twenty-ninth of the twelfth lunar month, Mo Zebei cleaned the inside and outside of Mu's house and wrote a few words of blessing with a brush.

"You're good at writing this word," Mufu exclaimed, "Jianjin is powerful."

Mo Zebei pursed his lips: "I learned the characters from my dad, but he doesn't write them as well."

"Yes," Mufu patted her on the shoulder, "Your father taught you very well."

Mo Zebei nodded slightly, nostalgic in his eyes.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Mu Hanxi left work and came back early this time.

In the evening, Mu Hanxi drove Mo Zebei to the uncle's house, and the Er uncle's house went around. The next day, the two went to Mu Yingxue's house again.

I don't know if Samu still remembers Mo Zebei, who was willing to let her hold him. After lunch, he played a game of hide-and-seek with her.

"You see she likes children so much," Mu Yingxue joked, "Hurry up and give her one."

Mu Hanxi blushed: "Sister, it's too early...she is still a student now."

"But you are not young anymore," Mu Yingxue advised. "If you two plan to have children, you should prepare earlier."

"I see, sister," Mu Hanxi looked at the one big and one small, "I'll go back to discuss with her in the evening."

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the two of them returned home from Mu Yingxue, and then they began to work on the New Year's Eve dinner.

Except for Mu Fu, all three of them entered the kitchen and not only cooked vegetables but also made dumplings.

At the dinner table, Mu Fu and Mu Mu said the opening remarks successively, and Mu Hanxi and Mo Zebei also toasted and said blessings.

A family of four ate and chatted to watch the Spring Festival Gala, during which Mo Zebei also played two chess games with Mu Fu.

At around three in the morning, Mu Hanxi and Mo Zebei returned to their room to rest.

After the sound, it was already five o'clock in the morning.

Mu Hanxi lay in Mo Zebei's arms, her short hair curled with her fingertips: "Mo Xiaobao, do you want to have a baby sooner?"

Mo Zebei raised his eyebrows and looked happy: "Of course I did."

"But you are still a student now," Mu Hanxi rubbed her earlobe, "Don't you feel psychological pressure?"

"It's okay, I can stand it," Mo Zebei rubbed his chin against Mu Hanxi's neck, "Sister, you can give me one. I will take care of your mother and daughter."

"Mother and daughter?" Mu Hanxi asked with a smile, "How do you know it's a girl?"

Mo Zebei took the opportunity to popularize her bone marrow fertility technology.

Mu Hanxi was surprised: "Can this kind of work be done abroad?"

Mo Zebei nodded.

"I've figured out my daughter's name, so I'll call it Mu Wanqiu." Wen Wan Ruqiu Shui.

Mu Hanxi hugged Mo Zebei tightly, eyes full of happiness, she and Mo Zebei met in the fall of that year.