Abduction of the Female Teacher’s Best Friend

In the first two weeks of the winter vacation, Mo Zebei applied for the special qualifications for internal house purchases for outstanding young talents of University B. After completing the procedures, he can pay the down payment next week.

It's just that the area around B is a prime location, even if the preferential policies and special internal discounts are excluded, the down payment will be 3 million.

Mo Zebei currently has only 1.9 million yuan, which is the remaining assets of the old house in J City before being sold, but it is far from enough.

At eleven o'clock in the night, Qiu'er was already asleep. Mu Hanxi leaned on the bed and read the book for a while, and caught a glimpse of Mo Zebei sitting at the desk, seeming to be concentrating.

She walked over curiously, hugged Mo Zebei from behind, resting her chin on the person's shoulder, and her voice was soft and soft: "What are you thinking?"

Mo Zebei closed the brown notebook with his hands, turned his face, lowered his head and rubbed her forehead: "It's nothing, sister, it's getting late, let's go to sleep."

Mu Hanxi didn't move, but her tone was soft: "Can I see what you wrote in the notebook?"

Mo Zebei was a little surprised that Mu Hanxi would never ask about her personal privacy.

"Isn't it convenient for me to know?" Mu Hanxi hugged her neck, with a seemingly hot breath, as the words poured out, lingering around this person's sensitive ears.

Mo Zebei's earlobe was gradually stained with a fascinating pink haze. She pursed her lips and swallowed her saliva, breathing slightly disordered.

Seeing that this person seemed reluctant, Mu Hanxi let go.

"Sister," Mo Zebei subconsciously encircled her slender waist and pulled a person on his lap to sit, "I want to buy a house on the side of University B, which will be used as a school district room for Qiu'er... just I don’t have enough money right now."

"How bad is it?"

"About one hundred and one hundred thousand."

"If I don't ask you, how are you going to solve it?"

Mo Zebei had a pale expression and looked down at the hands of the two of them shaking hands: "I haven't thought about it yet."

Mu Hanxi got down, got up and went back to bed, turned off the bedside lamp, lay down, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Seeing the situation, Mo Zebei hurriedly followed, with a slightly uneasy expression, leaning over and whispering to her, "Sister?"

Mu Hanxi ignored her and turned her back to her.

"elder sister?"

Mu Hanxi seemed to think she was noisy, so she pulled the quilt and covered her head.

Mo Zebei rubbed the tip of his nose, got into the bed obediently, without making a sound. In fact, she just wanted to give Mu Hanxi and Qiu'er a good life through her own ability, but she didn't expect to annoy her.

On the second day, Mu Hanxi had breakfast, ignored Mo Zebei who smiled at her, waved to her, kissed Qiu'er twice and went to the company.

At noon, Mo Zebei called Mu Hanxi, and he hung up after a few hurried words.

Mo Zebei slumped his head, rubbing the small hard gravel with the soles of his feet, looking a little unhappy.

In the evening, Mo Zebei personally cooked and fried Mu Hanxi's favorite French steak. She looked at Mu Hanxi expectantly, like a little milk dog asking for praise, with an extremely soft and cute expression.

Mu Hanxi glanced at her, took a sip of warm water, and continued to eat in silence.

Qiuer, who saw everything in his eyes, softly scratched Mo Zebei's palm. Mo Zebei covered the loss in his eyes and asked her, "What's the matter?"

Qiu'er was like a kitten, with a very soft voice: "Beibei, have you annoyed Mommy?"

Mo Zebei was taken aback for a moment, and then gently squeezed Qiu'er's cheek: "What a little clever ghost, you can see this."

After the meal, Qiuer took Mo Zebei to the living room to watch the animation with her. Mu Hanxi went to the second floor to deal with work mail. Because Qiuer was still young and couldn’t do without her, she applied to be transferred to the translation post. Not to mention frequent business trips, some work can still be taken home.

After about five minutes, Qiu'er shook Mo Zebei's tail finger and asked this person to change her into her pajamas. She wanted to wear pink.

Qiu'er now has a separate bedroom and sleeps next door by herself at night.

"Beibei, have you thought of a way to coax Mommy?" Qiu'er raised his arm to follow her movements.

Mo Zebei smiled helplessly: "Still thinking about it."

After changing into pink skirts, Qiu Er pulled the corners of Mo Zebei's clothes, and the two went to Mu Han Xina.

Mu Hanxi was reviewing a translation, and seeing Mo Zebei and Qiu'er standing beside her, looking at her eagerly, she couldn't help but stop working.

"Mummy, when can you finish?" Qiu'er's bushy eyelashes flashed up and down, like a smart little fan.

"Almost half an hour." Mu Hanxi teased Qiu'er's ears, her voice moist and gentle.

"Mommy, can you tell me a story after you're busy?"

"Yes." Mu Hanxi answered her with a light smile.

Mo Zebei and Qiu'er went to the bed and waited. They cuddled together and watched anime on the tablet.

Upon seeing Mu Hanxi exit the work interface, Qiu Er immediately jumped out of bed and happily led Mu Hanxi.

The little man slept between the two with his eyes closed. Mu Hanxi held a children's favorite book and read to her the story of the pony crossing the river.

Qiuer glanced at Mu Hanxi and saw that she was focused. Without looking here, she secretly touched out the milky white small box that had been hidden under the pillow, and then stuffed it quietly to the north hand of Mo Ze on the right. inside.

Mo Zebei opened it suspiciously, and there was a row of exquisite cranberry nougat lying in it. She suddenly remembered that this was given to the little man by Qu Junzhi not long ago.

Qiuer quietly pointed to Mu Hanxi, and then pointed to his own lips, meaning that he wanted Mo Zebei to feed Mu Hanxi this.

Mo Zebei smiled, and then according to this person's intention, he pinched a piece of nougat and delivered it to the corner of Mu Hanxi's lips.

Mu Hanxi was stunned, then looked down at Qiu'er, who was pretending to be asleep, and then turned to look at the smiling Mo Zebei.

"You two didn't listen to the story seriously at all," Mu Hanxi blushed and groaned, "If that's the case, then I'm going to wash up."

When Mu Hanxi left, Qiuer nestled into Mo Zebei's arms, fiddled with her collar and sighed: "Beibei, Mommy is really angry with you this time."

"I know." Mo Zebei patted the little man's back.

"What should I do then?" Qiu'er became worried.

"It's okay," Mo Zebei thought for a while, "Shall we go to Mommy's company to send her food at noon tomorrow?"

"Wow." Qiu'er had been to the school where Mo Zebei worked, but had never been to Mu Hanxi's company.

When it was time to go to bed, Qiuer leaned on Mo Zebei, reluctant to leave.

"Sister," Mo Zebei said softly, "Can Qiu'er sleep with us tonight?"

Mu Hanxi hesitated, but finally agreed.

In the dark night, Qiu'er leaned over and bit her ears with Mo Zebei: "Don't you sleep with Mommy?"

"She's still angry," Mo Zebei murmured, "I don't dare."

"Bei Bei," Qiu'er laughed at her, "You are so courageous?"

Mo Zebei rubbed the little man's head and patted her little **** again.

When she woke up in the morning, Mu Hanxi found herself lying in Mo Zebei's arms. She was a little embarrassed, but she was reluctant to look away.

Seeing that Mo Zebei was still asleep, Mu Hanxi rubbed the bridge of her nose with her fingertips. It wasn't until this person opened her eyes and grinned at her that she froze, and she was taken aback.

"Sister," Mo Zebei caught her by the hand, with a sincere attitude, "I know I was wrong."

Seeing Qiu'er crawling over here, Mu Hanxi quickly withdrew his hand, bit his lip and went to the bathroom.

"Is Mommy still angry?" Qiu'er lay sleepily on Mo Zebei, with his head resting on her shoulder.

"It's better than yesterday." Mo Zebei curled his lips and held his daughter's butt.

Qiu'er smiled sweetly after hearing this, holding Mo Zebei's face in her little hand, as if as a reward, and kissed hard: "Beibei is great."

The curvature of Mo Ze's northern lip corner became more obvious because of the sweet behavior of the little man.

At noon, Mo Zebei drove home and packed up the lunch that Professor Mu had prepared in advance. She drove the tightly wrapped Qiu'er to Mu Hanxi's company.

After stopping the car, she carried the food container in one hand and Qiu'er in the other, entered the revolving door, and got into the elevator on the first floor.

Mu Hanxi had just finished the work at hand and was about to go downstairs to eat. He never thought he received a call from Mo Zebei at this time.

"Sister, Qiu'er and I have come to bring you food."

Mu Hanxi paused when he touched the rice card, as if she couldn't believe it: "What?"

"Here at the elevator entrance on the eighth floor."

Mu Hanxi also vaguely heard Qiu'er calling her mom there.

"Han Xi," a female colleague walked over with her high heels, "Shall we go to dinner now?"

Mu Hanxi waved to her apologetically, and hurriedly carried the woolen coat to the outside.

Qiu'er was holding Mo Zebei's neck, muttering something softly, and seeing Mu Hanxi coming over, she was immediately excited like a bird out of a cage, and her tone was cheerful and cheerful: "Mommy, here we are!"

Several colleagues who were close to Mu Hanxi looked over after hearing the sound, all with curious expressions: "Hanxi, is that your little girl?" I don't know much about it.

Mu Hanxi smiled and nodded, and walked over to hold the little girl in her arms.

Qiu'er was beautiful and lovely, and a few colleagues didn't rush down to eat, and amused with her for a while.

A male colleague saw that Qiu'er always set his gaze on Mo Zebei beside Mu Hanxi, and asked, "Qiu'er, who is this?"

Without thinking about it, Qiu'er said directly: "This is Beibei, Mommy's wife."

Several colleagues looked at each other and didn't know what to say for a while, and the atmosphere fell into weird silence.

Mo Zebei coughed slightly: "My wife, it's time to eat."

Mu Hanxi had only blushed, and now even his neck was dyed with sunset glow.

When the colleagues whose expressions changed and changed all left, Mu Hanxi gave them a shameful look: "Did you two deliberately?"

"My daughter said so," Mo Zebei said innocently, "I have to cooperate with her."

"..." Mu Hanxi silently took Mo Zebei to the company's leisure area.

Xu Shi recalled the hilarious reaction of his colleagues. During the meal, Mu Hanxi couldn't help but smile.

Mo Zebei took advantage of her distraction, leaning over and holding the meatballs she held in his mouth.

"Good boy, haven't you eaten?"

Mo Zebei swallowed the **** in his mouth hurriedly, with a touched look: "My sister is finally willing to call me Guaibao."

Mu Hanxi hummed her, then softly fed her a bite of chicken.

"Mummy," Qiu'er pursed her lips, a little jealous in her eyes, "Why do you only feed Guaibao and not me?"

"You haven't eaten either?"

Qiu'er nodded.

Mu Hanxi wanted to say something but stopped, and in the end he could only feed the big one and then the small one...