Abduction of the Female Teacher’s Best Friend

This farce finally ended with Meng Yuanhao begging for mercy.

Although it was over, the two stared at each other for a few seconds.

The two of them have been together since they were young, one for three days and one for five days, all for trivial things.

Mo Zebei never participated in their riot, but stayed quietly to do other things, and waited for the riot to end by himself.

After staring at Zhou Ruoxin, Meng Yuanhao went to Mo Zebei again. He stretched out his hand to cover the contents of the magazine: "I won't go to class tomorrow. Come to my house. My parents are not there."

Zhou Ruoxin furiously went over and patted him on the back of the head: "Do you want to skip class again?"

"Don't do your business." Meng Yuanhao turned his head and glared at her.

Zhou Ruoxin glared back and threatened at the end: "As long as you dare not go, I will tell Uncle Meng."

Meng Yuanhao's parents used to be members of the system, but later both resigned and went to the sea to do business. In recent years, his family has become a lot more materially rich, but other problems have also followed. The family gathers less, and his parents are busy with business. They don’t have much time to take care of Meng Yuanhao. His aunt is only responsible for his three meals and can't control his life. Now he takes the opportunity to relax himself.

"Zebei never goes to tuition," Meng Yuanhao curled his lips, "I don't see you care about her."

"Her science scores are better than you." Zhou Ruoxin choked.

The two of them quarreled again, and Mo Zebei whispered holding the magazine and shifted his position.

I don't know how long the noise has been going on, and it's time to eat at the end.

Father Zhou had a dinner at night, so he didn't come to eat at home. There were only four of them on the dinner table.

Zhou's mother is good at craftsmanship, and the dishes they cook are to their liking. Several people eat happily, and they don't speak much.

After the meal, Mo Zebei stayed for a while, and then he wanted to go back.

"I'm going with you." Just as Mo Zebei was with him, Meng Yuanhao also stood up.

"Auntie, let's go back first." After Mo Zebei finished speaking, he waved goodbye to Zhou Mu with Meng Yuanhao.

"Okay, come back to the house for dinner another day." Zhou Mu smiled and waved to the two of them.

"I'll take her away," Meng Yuanhao raised her chin to Zhou Ruoxin who was chasing it out, "You go back."

Zhou Ruoxin turned back to Meng Yuanhao with a blank eye, then turned her head to look at Mo Zebei: "When I am free, I will go to your place to find you."

Mo Zebei hummed, his stepping movement kept on.

Zhou Ruoxin didn't continue to follow, after a few glances, she turned and left.

"This child Zebei hasn't changed much, and he still doesn't like to talk." Mother Zhou, who had packed up the dishes, said casually as she watched her daughter come in.

Zhou Ruoxin silently went to the bedroom.

Here, Meng Yuanhao caught a glimpse of Zhou Ruoxin's departure, and pulled Mo Zebei back to his home.

"What to drink?" After they changed their shoes, Meng Yuanhao walked to the refrigerator.

Mo Zebei sat on the sofa in the hall and raised his head slightly: "Orange juice."

Meng Yuanhao gave her a bottle of orange juice and a bottle of Coke for herself.

The aunt who was cooking had already sent Meng Yuanhao away, and now the two of them are at home.

Meng Yuanhao sat cross-legged beside Mo Zebei, spitting at her while drinking Coke, Zhou Ruoxin had a fierce temper and a bad temper.

Mo Zebei listened silently, without making a comment.

After another five minutes, Mo Zebei's cell phone rang.

She put the drink on the table, got up and answered the phone.

Cheng Shu called and invited her to play poker at Guo Lianke's house. Everyone was there, so she was the only one left.

Cheng Shu is from her class next door, and they are not very familiar with each other. They only happened to play poker together a few times.

Guo Lianke's house was not far from here, and Mo Zebei agreed to go back without problems.

After receiving the phone, Mo Zebei turned to Meng Yuanhao and said, "I have something to do, go back first."

"Why did you leave?" Meng Yuanhao's face was a little unhappy, "I still think about you playing games with me for a while."

Mo Zebei thought for a moment and asked, "Are you still going to class tomorrow?"

"No," Meng Yuanhao raised his brows, "Then you come over to me tomorrow?"

"Well," Mo Zebei responded, and then said again, "But after noon, I won't be able to get up early tomorrow." She should be late after playing poker, and she must not have enough sleep.

"It's okay, I also like to sleep late." Meng Yuanhao escorted her out of the unit door.

After leaving the community, Mo Zebei rode to Guo Liancona.

Guo Lianke's apartment is a loft-style apartment, very trendy and individual.

When Mo Zebei arrived at the gate of the community, those people were already waiting there, with drinks, beer, cigarettes, fruits and other things in their hands.

Except for her, the other five card friends are all boys. Cheng Shu who called her is from the class next door to the same school. There is another one named Wei Hai from the second middle school. The remaining three are all vocational school students. They are called Guo Lianke, Pan Wu, and Wang Qi.

Mo Zebei didn’t know much about them. He only heard a few words while playing cards. He knew that Guo Lianke was well-known in the vocational school. Pan Wu, Wang Qi and Guo Lianke were both at the same school and usually followed him. .

Mo Zebei didn't care about these things, and wouldn't ask too much. Her relationship with them was limited to the poker table, and she would not contact them when she left the poker table.

Seeing Mo Zebei's arrival, a few people exchanged simple greetings and walked forward, Mo Zebei unhurriedly followed behind.

She talks less on weekdays, and she doesn't talk too much on such occasions.

In fact, it’s a coincidence that I became poker friends with them. I remembered that there was a physical education class in the second year of high school, and the teacher allowed free activities. Sitting on a blanket playing poker, I don’t know how Guo Lianke and the others sneaked into the school. Their school security was quite strict.

Mo Zebei glanced at their cards, didn't care, and was about to walk around, who knew that Guo Lianke suddenly stopped her at this time.

"Then who," Guo Lianke raised his eyes to look at her, "You come here for me, I'll go to the toilet."

Several other people thought that Mo Zebei was a girl, and they all regarded Guo Lianke's words as ridicule, and didn't take it seriously.

But Guo Lianke really wants to go to the bathroom because he has a stomach trouble.

And as soon as he got up and left, Mo Zebei really sat in his empty seat, picked up the card he had deducted, and said faintly: "Who should be out?"

Mo Zebei loves to play cards, and when he is fine, he will play a few games on his desktop computer.

Several people looked at each other and asked uncertainly: "Do you know how to play this style?"

"The rules should be the same," Mo Zebei looked at the card in his hand, "Tell me about it."

When she said that, Cheng Shu said the rules at the right time, and Mo Zebei nodded lightly, expressing his knowledge: "Let's get started."

Before Guo Lianke came back from the toilet, Mo Zebei played two rounds. She had a good skill and luck, and she ran first on both occasions.

It is also because of these two hands that they have an intersection.

Cheng Shu had seen her several times in the corridor before and had an impression of her, but he had not spoken to her. After that time, he left Mo Zebei's contact information and said that there would be a card game that he could call her over to play together.

The live version is definitely more interesting than the computer version, and Mo Zebei finally gave him his mobile phone number.

Later, they invited her several times, all of which were in Mo Zebei's free time, and Mo Zebei also accepted the appointment.

The group of them went to the second floor of Guo Lianke's house. Guo Lianke's parents were not at home, and no one was restrained, which meant that they would just toss with them tonight.

Sitting cross-legged on a blanket, everyone began to shuffle and play poker.

When boys play cards, they also like to talk about some things, and Mo Zebei basically doesn't participate.

It's summer vacation time. There is no adult in Guo Lianke's family, and no one else has access control. It was already four o'clock in the morning when the poker ended.

It was almost five o'clock when I returned by cycling from Guo Lianke's house. Mo Zebei spent breakfast at the breakfast shop before going upstairs. After a brief wash, he fell asleep.

She was awakened by Meng Yuanhao's phone call at one o'clock in the afternoon.

"Come here now," Meng Yuanhao's voice was a little lazy, probably staying up again last night, "I will order the whole family bucket later, and we will play games after we finish eating."

Mo Zebei should go down.

After hanging up the phone, she took a shower in the bathroom, changed her clothes and rode out.

The temperature is still high today, the same as yesterday. When she got there, she was already sweating, and her face was flushed.

Meng Yuanhao squeezed a cold drink and waited for her at the gate of the community in advance. He was not as intimate as Zhou Ruoxin thinking about bringing her a tissue.

Mo Zebei took the drink, took a few sips, reached out his hand to wipe the sweat from his cheeks, and pushed the car and Meng Yuanhao into it side by side.

The family bucket had arrived before Mo Zebei came. They entered the house, washed their hands and sat on the sofa to eat and drink. After eating and drinking, they started to hold the handle and play games.

At six o'clock, Zhou Ruoxin came, and the cram school over there ended at 5:30.

As soon as she came, Meng Yuanhao lost the game to deal with it, and Mo Zebei got up and sat on the mat in the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the distant scenery.

The location of this community is very good, there are parks, schools, hospitals, food courts around, and the traffic is very convenient.

Zhou Ruoxin was a little weird today, she didn't scold Meng Yuanhao much, and came over to Mo Zebei after a few words.

Meng Yuanhao followed her suspiciously.

"Hungry?" Zhou Ruoxin asked her.

"Fortunately." Mo Zebei retracted his sight.

"Take you to eat delicious food." Zhou Ruoxin said as she went to pull Mo Zebei's arm.

Mo Zebei got up and followed her out.

Meng Yuanhao wanted to go with him, but Zhou Ruoxin glared back: "It's none of your business."

The two went to the food court. Zhou Ruoxin held her arm all the way without letting go.

"Aren't you hot?" Mo Zebei glanced at where he was being held.

"Well," Zhou Ruoxin asked her as she looked at the shops around her, "Is there anything you want to eat?"

"Skewer and chicken feet."

"Then let's go to the shop in front." Zhou Ruoxin dragged her forward again. The skewers and braised chicken feet in this shop are very famous, and the line in front of them is very long.

Mo Zebei moved forward following Zhou Ruoxin's actions.

She doesn't like close physical contact with people, but Zhou Ruoxin has known her for many years and has always treated her well, so she endured the discomfort in her heart.

When she arrived in the store, Zhou Ruoxin let go, and took out a tissue to wipe the sweat from Mo Zebei's arm.

Meng Yuanhao came over as soon as the skewers and chicken feet were served.

Zhou Ruoxin frowned: "You cheeky, why come here again?"

"The shop is not yours. If you can come, I can't come?"

The two screamed again as they said, Mo Zebei silently lowered his head to eat without mixing.

Between the noises, Zhou's mother called to let Ruoxin go home for dinner.

Zhou Ruoxin hung up the phone, packed the remaining skewers and chicken feet, and took Mo Zebei to go together.

She walked on the front foot, and Meng Yuanhao stepped on her back, but her expression was a little ugly.

When they entered the door, both of them were ignoring each other. At first glance, they had just had a fight. Zhou's mother was not surprised, and only said: "Go wash your hands and eat later."

Mo Zebei washed his hands and came out first, and the two were stiff in the sink again, and they were now pulling a blue towel at each other.

"These two children," Mother Zhou sighed when she heard the movement there, and walked hurriedly towards the sink. "It's not worrying."

Mo Zebei went to the kitchen to help bring the dishes to the table, and filled five more bowls of porridge, and Zhou's father would come back for dinner later.

"How old are you, and you look like children..." Mother Zhou couldn't help muttering a few words after entering.

Seeing Zhou Mu came, the two of them let go. After they came out, they sat coldly on the chairs, one on the left side of Mo Zebei and the other on the right side of Mo Zebei.

Seeing this scene Zhou Mu felt funny again.

It is strange to say that although the two people often fight, they have never quarreled with Mo Zebei, and they are both very good to Mo Zebei, and I don't know why.

After Zhou's father came back, the two of them had a bit of expression on their faces, otherwise they would definitely be criticized.

After dinner, Zhou's father asked Mo Zebei to go to the study and accompany him to play a few games of chess. Zhou Ruoxin's and Meng Yuanhao's chess skills are both at the level of a half-hearted, and they can't make it to the scene, but Mo Zebei is okay, and sometimes he can win Zhou's father by one or two games.

Zhou Ruoxin and Meng Yuanhao each took a short stool and sat beside them to watch the battle.

Zhou Ruoxin also washed strawberries and handed one to Mo Zebei from time to time.

Father Zhou took a distraction and glanced at his daughter. The child didn't even think of giving his father one, patronizing others...

After Mo Zebei used a cannon to eat Zhou's father's horse, he stuffed the strawberry that Zhou Ruoxin handed over into Zhou's father's hand.

Father Zhou looked at the strawberry in his hand, and the heartache did not diminish Yihao. The horse is gone, and the chance of defeat has increased by a bit... It's really careless... Thinking like this in my heart, I still ate the strawberry in my mouth, don't say it. , It's pretty sweet.

Father Zhou and Mo Zebei both ate strawberries, and Meng Yuanhao felt a little more depressed.

He don't stretch out his hand towards Zhou Ruoxin in a daze, Zhou Ruoxin ate the last strawberry and gave him the empty fruit plate.

Meng Yuanhao was about to make trouble again, Zhou Ruoxin glanced over and signaled that her father was still here.

Meng Yuanhao put the plate on one side angrily, and went home in a huff.

After he left, Zhou Ruoxin's smile never stopped.

In the end, Mo Zebei won the game. Zhou Ruoxin was even happier. She also praised a few words, and Zhou's father's eyebrows couldn't help but press down.

Mo Zebei proposed another round. This time she lost, and Zhou's father's eyebrows stretched slightly.

"Go to bed earlier when you go back." Zhou Ruoxin sent Mo Zebei out.

"Um."

"You remember to do your vacation homework."

"Um."

"Look for you when I am out of class."

"it is good."

After leaving the gate of the community, Mo Zebei waved goodbye to her and rode home under the gentle night breeze.