Abduction of the Female Teacher’s Best Friend

The cold wind and rain, the tree withered leaves, in the blink of an eye, it was the end of November in late autumn and early winter.

This Friday, the next two days will be normal.

The night before, Wan Jiaojiao had an appointment with Mo Zebei in advance, and the two of them went to the drink shop to have a drink at noon.

She said that she had something to say, Mo Zebei had guessed in her heart that it was only about Wan Zonglin and that person.

At the beverage shop, Wan Jiaojiao made two cold drinks without authorization. It was cold, but her heart was irritable, and she had to drink some cold things to suppress her anger.

As soon as the two of them sat down, Wan Jiaojiao frowned and said with a grieving brow: "My dad has already argued with the female fox, so I'll do the job if he knows it."

Mo Zebei was not surprised, she had been mentally prepared.

"I'm going to stay in the hotel today, I won't go home anymore, and I won't go to the scene tomorrow!"

Wan Zong Lin Xu knew that his second marriage was not good enough to promote too much. In addition, Wan Jiaojiao had been irritating with him in this matter, so in the end he didn't plan to hold any grand wedding, only in a star hotel. I booked a table and invited a few relatives and friends, and it was considered as a cutscene, and I had a testimony.

"Do you stay in the hotel by yourself or with friends?"

"I didn't tell anyone about the family, they don't know." The implication is to live by yourself.

Mo Zebei stopped.

After the meeting, Wan Jiaojiao said: "I want to transfer school and go to my grandmother's to study. I'm upset and depressed here."

Mo Zebei understands her thoughts. His dad and that person are married, and the three of them will live together after marriage. She is definitely not happy, but it is not realistic to go to school with her grandmother. Her grandmother is almost 70 years old. No one has the energy to take care of a high school student.

"Apply for accommodation from the school. You can live with your grandmother for two days on weekends."

Wan Jiaojiao thought for a few seconds, and felt acceptable, so she nodded twice.

"I have never hated a person so much," she said unwillingly and indignantly, "this vixen not only destroyed the father-daughter relationship between me and my dad, but also took away my happiness and happiness." Before the woman appeared, She has always been my father’s beloved treasure, habitually pampering and hurting. She has never been wronged since she was a child, but now it’s fine. He seems to have taken Ecstasy, regardless of his own wishes, forcibly marrying a daughter. The fox came in.

Mo Zebei's lips closed a few times, and finally remained silent.

During the chat between the two, Wan Zonglin made several calls, but Wan Jiaojiao hung up angrily.

Mo Zebei took the cold drink from the waiter and pushed Wan Jiaojiao's cup in front of her: "Drink something."

Wan Jiaojiao bit her straw, buckled her phone upside down on the desk, and said angrily: "He is going to have a happy event tomorrow, what kind of phone call should I call my unlucky daughter!"

Wan Jiaojiao's bell rang tirelessly, and eyes shot from around him, expressing dissatisfaction and boredom.

Mo Zebei took two sips of cold drinks and whispered: "Come on."

Wan Jiaojiao snorted twice, and finally answered the phone reluctantly.

As soon as the call was connected, Wan Zonglin's anxious and worried tone came over: "Jiaojiao, where are you?"

It is estimated that the phone dropped when Wan Jiaojiao was angry, and Mo Zebei could hear Wan Zonglin's voice when sitting opposite her.

"You have a female fox by your side, and you still care about where my ignorant daughter is?"

"I'm talking **** again," Wan Zonglin exclaimed, irritated over there, "She has argued with me now, even if you don't want to call her mother, you have to call auntie!"

"I'm going to call her a female fox, a vixen! If you two don't separate for a day, I will always call her that!"

The two argued on the phone for a few minutes, and finally ended with Wan Jiaojiao hanging up and falling off the table.

Seeing tears in the corners of her eyes, Mo Zebei silently took two tissues and handed them to her.

Wan Jiaojiao took the tissue and cried for a while at the table. From time to time, there were discussions and gossip glances around her.

Mo Zebei glanced around his eyes coldly, and these talents were somewhat restrained.

Ten minutes later, Wan Jiaojiao raised her head, her small face flushed with tears, and she looked pitiful.

Mo Zebei handed over a few more pieces of paper, Wan Jiaojiao took it, wiped it twice at random, and said in a low voice, "Let's go."

Mo Zebei nodded, cleared the messy desk, got up and left with her.

As soon as the two of them left the house and walked for three or four minutes, Wan Zonglin's car drove from the opposite side and stopped on the side of the road. There was a woman who got off with him...

Mo Zebei only listened to Wan Jiaojiao, who was on his side, whispered "the vixen is coming", then subconsciously raised his eyes to look: a brown windbreaker wrapped in a white high-necked thin shirt, tight-fitting black trousers paired with a seven-point high wine With red boots and sea-like brown hair scattered on both sides of his shoulders, although it is over forty, this man's eyebrows and eyes are full of amorous feelings.

The distance between the two sides was getting closer, and Mo Zebei subconsciously tightened the corners of his clothes.

Before Wan Zonglin and the woman came over, Wan Jiaojiao tugged Mo Zebei's wrist: "Let's go!" Mo Zebei froze and turned around with her.

"Jiaojiao, stop for me!" Wan Zonglin walked over quickly, and the woman was two steps behind.

Wan Jiaojiao paused, turned her face and stared, "Since you have decided to marry the female fox, please leave me alone!"

"Can you not be so self-willed!" Wan Zonglin stood in front of them, "If you are such a big person, you can't be more sensible!" The woman also followed, and she stood silently with her hands in her pockets. Looking at the father and daughter coldly.

Mo Zebei squinted at her, and the woman also looked up at her, her red lips glowing like red flames in the sun.

Her eyes were calm and there were no waves. Mo Zebei was sure that she did not recognize herself, or she might have never remembered that she had a daughter.

Wan Jiaojiao and Wan Zonglin were still arguing. The two of them spoke fiercely and emotionally... and they seemed to be spectators, not paying attention to them.

"Jiaojiao, stop making trouble," Wan Zonglin sighed, feeling exhausted, "your grandma is here too, she's in the car."

A few seconds ago, Wan Jiaojiao was still like a little tiger, spreading her teeth and dancing claws. Hearing this sentence, she suddenly calmed down.

It was probably because of her grandmother's compromise, Wan Jiaojiao finally agreed to go back with them.

"Xiao Bei, thank you for being with Jiaojiao." Wan Zonglin patted Mo Zebei on the shoulder and thanked him sincerely.

Mo Zebei didn't say a word, and there was no expression on his face.

"Let's go." The woman said, her tone was light.

Wan Jiaojiao glared at the woman bitterly, then turned to Mo Zebei and whispered: "I'm going home first, you should go home soon."

Mo Zebei hummed, hooked off his schoolbag, and walked forward.

For a while, she suddenly looked back, but let alone people, there was no shadow of the car.

She shook her head and smiled to herself.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Mo Zebei received a call from Mu Hanxi.

"Come here tonight, they will do it for me."

"Okay." Mu Hanximing is about to leave and return to City B. Mo Zebei knew about it a week ago.

She put down the pen, simply tidied up, and was ready to go. She didn't change her clothes. She still wore school uniforms. The first time she saw Mu Hanxi was in school, she also wore school uniforms at that time.

She was the last to arrive, and the others were half an hour earlier than her. There were quite a lot of people, Lin Xiaoran, Liu Chuqing, Mu Xuanya and Xu Jiazhe were all there.

Mu Hanxi led her to walk in, and asked her whether she was cold or not. She didn't speak, but shook her head gently.

Tonight, everyone is going to have hot pot together. The atmosphere is very good, and everyone is in a good mood, except for Mo Zebei.

She didn't sit down with Mu Hanxi, and took the initiative to go to the position next to Lin Xiaoran.

She was afraid that the feeling of reluctance in her heart would be too strong, and it would be revealed inadvertently.

Today, Liu Chuqing has a smile on his brows, and he is also polite to her, for some reason.

Everyone was talking and chatting, only she was holding a slightly sour orange juice, sitting at the corner of the dining table and sipping silently, looking a little out of place.

Just like last time, Lin Xiaoran still took care of her. She kept picking up vegetables and pouring fruit juice for her, but she was in a really bad mood and had a bad appetite. She couldn't eat anything at all. After barely eating a few bites, her abdomen began to turn overwhelming.

The nausea was getting stronger and stronger, she endured it, and didn't hold it back. Later, she squatted in the bathroom and threw up a little bit, which made her feel better.

She rinsed her mouth and brushed her face with clear water. The cold water slid down her cheeks and dripped into the neckline, and a cold feeling came from the slightly burning skin...

As soon as Mo Zebei left the seat, Mu Hanxi wanted to follow her, but Liu Chuqing just happened to ask her about something, so she stumbled...

Finally, Lin Xiaoran got up and took a look.

"Are you okay?" Lin Xiaoran asked with concern as soon as Mo Zebei came out.

Mo Zebei reluctantly squeezed a smile, and said: "It's okay, I drank something cold at noon, and my stomach was a little uncomfortable."

"Be careful in the future. It's better to avoid touching cold things in girls' houses."

Mo Zebei said in a low voice.

Mu Hanxi and Liu Chuqing were talking, but Yu Guang looked at this side and sat upright when they saw the two coming over.

Liu Chuqing glanced at Mo Zebei, who had returned to his position, and then continued talking to Mu Hanxi in a low voice: "I will stay here for two or three months and then go back."

Mu Hanxi was slightly surprised: "Back to City B?"

"Where else?" She chuckled softly.

"Didn't uncle leave J City's business to you?"

"Well, I will come back occasionally, but I will stay in City B most of the time." She is starting to train her own people and let these reliable confidants take charge of the company's various businesses, so that even if she is not here, she can Control the overall situation.

Mu Hanxi didn't say anything, but just nodded slightly. She took a few sips of water and looked at Mo Zebei unconsciously. She always felt that this person was a little bit wrong today, and her complexion was a little bad.

Mo Zebei didn't look at her, only sipped the orange juice.

The atmosphere is very warm. After eating hot pot, Xu Jiazhe suggested to go to KTV to sing a song and relax.

"You don't go," Lin Xiaoran tilted her head to Mo Ze's north ear, whispered, "Go back and rest early."

Mo Zebei raised his eyes and looked at Xia Mu Hanxi. This person was talking with Mu Xuanya, and his eyebrows were full of joy.

"Okay." She was really not happy today, and it was a disappointment when she went, so it's better to go back.

She got up and said goodbye to everyone politely.

After hearing the sound, Mu Hanxi looked up at her, and then stood up.

She walked towards Mo Zebei, seeming to have something to say, Liu Chuqing also walked over, crossing between them.

"Senior year in high school, study is important," Liu Chuqing said with a smile, patted Mo Zebei on the shoulder, "use more thoughts on preparing for the exam."

Seeing the momentum, Mu Hanxi stopped.

Mo Zebei lowered his head and said nothing, Lin Xiaoran escorted her to the door, and Mu Hanxi followed.

Mu Xuanya wanted to get up, Liu Chuqing turned around and pressed her shoulders, sat aside and chatted with her about anecdotes about studying abroad, and Xu Jiazhe, who was next to him, joined the conversation between the two of them soon.

When they reached the elevator entrance, Mo Zebei waved their hands with them, with a small smile on their faces: "I'm going back first, you guys have a lot of fun."

"Get home and send me a message." Mu Hanxi said.

"it is good."

She rode very slowly, and stopped halfway to send a WeChat message to Mu Hanxi with only four words.

[Safe journey. 】Xu is because the night wind is too strong tonight, under the moonlight, tears glided across her eyes...