Abducted 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 were racing, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

The door of the room was half open, Mo Zebei passed by slightly, walked lightly behind Mu Hanxi, put his chin on the man's shoulder, and hugged her softly: "What are you thinking?"

The delicate texture of Mu Hanxi's palm rubbed the back of the man's hand, and asked without answering, "How was the talk with my mother?"

"I stayed in her room and babbled for a long time," Mo Zebei buried his head in a low smile, "She was worn out by me. In the end, she let go and said that it depends on my future performance."

Mu Hanxi smiled, with curved eyebrows and a relaxed expression.

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

There was live fish in the kitchen, so Mu Hanxi thought about making a milky crucian carp soup for Mo Zebei, this man loves it.

With a smile on his lips, Mo Zebei carefully tied an apron for her, and tied a beautiful bow behind the man's waist.

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

At about six o'clock in the evening, Mu Xuanya came, knowing that Mu Hanxi had returned home, she came to see him specially.

Because the meal was not ready yet, Mu Xuanya washed her hands and went into the kitchen to help stir-fry two vegetables. During this period, she glanced at Mo Zebei intentionally or unintentionally, wanting to say something to Mu Hanxi, but finally held back.

In the evening, the five of them had dinner together. After the meal, Mu Xuanya followed Mu Hanxi's car to send Mo Zebei back to the apartment.

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

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

The two returned to the car, Mu Hanxi didn't rush to start the car, instead she looked at Mu Xuanya: "Sister, do you have something to say to me?"

"When you were away, I came to your house twice and cooked a few meals for my aunt and uncle." Mu Xuanya also stared at her, "They told me about the matter between you and that brat, and they wanted me to Advise you."

Mu Hanxi was slightly surprised, she didn't expect that her parents would take the initiative to tell Mu Xuanya about this.

"Honestly, when I first heard that you were with that brat, I couldn't believe my ears. I never thought that you would fall in love with a girl, Mo Zebei who is so much younger than you."

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

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

"Actually, I didn't expect that I would be with her." There are many Linlang stores opposite the community, which are still open and brightly lit. "I have never liked a girl before. She is the first one."

Mu Xuanya breathed out a cloud of white mist slowly, and tightened her collar: "Auntie said, it was that little devil who first thought of you."

"Well," Mu Hanxi recalled the past, with a clear smile on her brows and eyes, "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."

"I was a little puzzled before. You two have such a big age difference, why she loves to cling to you and is so close to you, so she has been thinking about it for a long time."

Mu Hanxi bent her lips with a happy expression.

The two sisters chatted for a long time, and then the chill grew stronger, and Mu Hanxi had to get up early to go to work tomorrow, so they stopped talking.

Mu Xuanya didn't object to the two of them, but she was worried that Mo Zebei was too young and unstable, and Hanxi would be hurt in the future. Regarding her concerns, Hanxi replied with a smile, "Sister, I Believe her', under the moonlight, this person has a gentle expression, and a trickle of love flows in his black eyes...

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

She didn't go to Mu's house today, she stayed in the apartment all day, and waited for a dark shadow 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 some fried rice after ten o'clock, and she didn't eat anything after that.

While sucking on the instant noodles, she circled the book with a pen.

It's just that before taking a few mouthfuls of noodles, I received a call from Mu Hanxi.

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

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

"What to eat?"

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

"Why are you being lazy again?" Mu Hanxi said angrily, "That's not nutritious."

"Only occasionally," Mo Zebei explained in a low voice with a blushing face, "I don't do this often."

Mu Hanxi snorted at her, and put the bag aside: "Why don't you come home today?"

"I'm afraid that Professor Mu will bother me," she said too much yesterday, "I dare not go."

Mu Hanxi smiled, then sat on the bed, and muttered: "I plan to invite an aunt for the family, my mother will not be able to enter the kitchen for a while, and my father can't cook, so I can't eat it often Let's take out..."

"With me here, there's no need to invite auntie."

"You have to prepare for the postgraduate entrance examination, time is very precious, and it cannot take up your time..."

"You can buy breakfast outside. I'll make it at noon. When you come back in the evening, we can make it together. It's okay."

"Then after you start school, you still have to hire an aunt. You have classes during the day and study at night."

"It will be easier after school starts, I can go directly to the cafeteria to get meals."

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

Mo Zebei persuaded her a few more words, but Mu Hanxi insisted on asking her aunt instead.

"Alright then." Mo Zebei finally compromised.

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

"it is good."

After eating, Mo Zebei continued to immerse himself in reading and doing questions, and did not go to wash until 11:30 in the evening.

Three days later, the Mu family found an aunt named Gan, a foreigner, who was doing small business in City B, saved some savings, and finally bought a small two-bedroom house for his postgraduate son. .

Her wife passed away the year before last, and now she lives with her son. She has been busy for most of her life, and she deserves to enjoy life in peace. However, after the birth of her grandson, the family's financial pressure has increased a lot. In order to supplement the family, she came out again at the age of nearly [-] work.

The place where she lived was far from Mu's house, and it was inconvenient to go back and forth. Mu Hanxi suggested that Auntie live in her own home and eat with her.

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

Mu Hanxi went to work, and Mu's father greeted him.

The two exchanged polite greetings, and then Father Mu realized that she had come by car by himself and did not ask her son to see her off.

"He is busy, and my daughter-in-law is taking care of the children at home, so I came by myself."

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

"Under the age of two, my daughter-in-law and my son both worked in foreign companies. She thought that the child was young and she couldn't do without her. She didn't go to work after the maternity leave. She quit her job and now focuses on raising the child at home."

Father Mu echoed a few words, and then led her to the guest room on the first floor.

On the night of the tenth day of the lunar new year, Mu Hanxi called Mo Zebei and asked him to come to his house for dinner.

When she arrived, Mu Hanxi led her to greet Aunt Gan briefly.

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

"The manager of the company came to talk to me yesterday, hoping that I can be transferred to the interpretation department," Mu Hanxi wrapped her arms around Mo Zebei's waist, with her head resting on the side of the man's neck, and said softly, "I really want to go. , but the interpreters are busy with work and travel frequently..."

"Go if you want," Mo Zebei stroked her hair, "I'm still at home, don't worry."

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

"I'm afraid," Mo Zebei lowered his head and stroked the back of her hand with his fingertips, "but I know you prefer interpreting work, and I want you to do what you like."

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

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

Mo Zebei reached out to hug her back, with a smile on his lips.

Mu Hanxi turned her head and kissed the man's ear on her own initiative.

Mo Zebei's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help breathing heavily. She was panting heavily, and just as she was about to find the man's red lips, there was a knock on the door.

Father Mu called her to play chess in the study, Mo Zebei hurriedly backed away, and opened the door a little nervously.

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

"I asked you to come, are you unhappy?" Father Mu was a little annoyed, "You don't want to accompany me, old man?"

Mo Zebei had a surprised expression: "How is that possible?" She smiled slightly, "You are willing to play chess with me, but I am too happy."

"Then what are you doing without talking?"

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

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

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

Mo Zebei was slightly surprised. She rubbed the chess piece in her hand, and the figure of Father Mo appeared in her mind unconsciously: "He is usually taciturn, doesn't like to talk, and rarely smiles, but he treats me very well, and he can't be shaken every night." Warm milk for me, make breakfast for me when I get up in the morning, and prepare clothes and shoes for me early in the four seasons..." She said, the corners of her eyes were a little wet, and there were crystal tears on her eyelashes, "He loves plants, During his lifetime, he raised a lot of unknown flowers and plants. He was very kind-hearted. During winter and summer vacations, he would often go to nearby nursing homes to do volunteer work. Sometimes he would live there when he was far away, but he would call me every day. The content of the inquiries are basically similar, have you eaten? What did you eat? Remember to close the doors and windows..." Mo Zebei quietly wiped the tears that flowed down his nose, "He is not good at socializing, and he doesn't have many friends. We can get along well with my Uncle Zhou. Occasionally the two of us would have a drink, most of the time he drank alone, but he was very measured and rarely got drunk... When he was free, he would stay in the study, practice calligraphy, read Read a book, or sit quietly and play chess with me..."

Mo Zebei choked with sobs, his eyes were flushed, and his tears flowed down like broken beads.

Father Mu sighed, got up silently, took out a tissue and handed it to her.

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

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

"What's wrong?" Mu Hanxi's eyes were distressed, she held Mo Zebei's face and asked softly, "Did my dad scold you?"

"No..." Mo Zebei hugged her, "When I was playing chess, I thought of my father, and felt a little uncomfortable."

This kind of thing is not comforting, and Mu Hanxi couldn't see her crying, so she could only lick the teardrops still hanging on this person's face with the tip of her tongue.

Mo Zebei's face turned red in an instant, his heart was pounding wildly, and his little hands were nervously grabbing the corner of Mu Hanxi's clothes...

The originally bitter heart was irrigated by the sweetness and tenderness that made people tickle...

Mo Zebei closed his eyes, calling her softly like a kitten: "Sister Mu, kiss me more..."

I don't know why Mo Zebei suddenly called himself that, and a little bit of shyness climbed into his heart. Mu Hanxi rubbed the man's slender neck, tilted his head and lowered his eyes, and kissed him gently, gradually wetting the man's lips...