Abducted the female teacher's best friend

Zhou Ruoxin stepped out of the bathroom, and Qu Jun stepped up to keep up.

The two went back to bed, turned off the lights, and the room fell into the dark and quiet night again.

Qu Junzhi moved his body slightly, and carefully got into Zhou Ruoxin's bed.

Zhou Ruoxin's spine stiffened, her eyelashes trembled.

"I just sleep next to you," Qu Junzhi said softly, "I won't mess around."

Zhou Ruoxin gradually relaxed her body: "Why don't you sleep in your own bed?"

"You don't know what to ask," Qu Junzhi said in a light tone, "Of course it's because I like you and want to get closer to you."

Zhou Ruoxin's small face was stained with a thin layer of red, she turned her back to her: "I'm sleepy, go to sleep."

Qu Junzhi hummed, an hour later, she slowly hugged Zhou Ruoxin,

Zhou Ruoxin hummed subconsciously, and continued to sleep in a sweet dream.

It was originally a hug on the back, but it turned into a front hug when she woke up early in the morning. Zhou Ruoxin nestled in her arms obediently, her body was fragrant and soft.

Qu Junzhi stared at her with lowered eyes, with a slight smile on his lips.

After a while, seeing that she was about to wake up, Qu Junzhi quickly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Last night she slept soundly, Zhou Ruoxin couldn't remember when she turned over and hugged Qu Junzhi, she looked shy, moved carefully, and tiptoed out of bed.

After washing up, she went to the living room, where Zhou's mother was arranging the prepared breakfast on the table one by one.

"Is Xiaoqu awake?" Mother Zhou turned her head to look at Zhou Ruoxin, "It's time to eat later."

"Mom, I'm going to ask Zebei and Yuan Hao to come over for dinner," Zhou Ruoxin hurriedly walked towards the entrance, "You go and ask Qu Junzhi to get up."

Meng Yuanhao didn't get up, he didn't want to eat breakfast and wanted to sleep more, only Mo Zebei came over by himself.

Zhou's mother was afraid that Meng Yuanhao would be hungry on the road, so she thoughtfully packed two egg pancakes for him in a plastic bag.

After the meal, they sat and chatted for a while, and when Meng Yuanhao finished packing, Mo Zebei left with him, and Zhou Ruoxin and Qu Junzhi sent them to the parking area.

"It's so cold outside," Mo Zebei waved to the two of them, "Go back."

"Zebei." Zhou Ruoxin suddenly called her name.

Mo Zebei paused when he pulled the car door, and turned to look at her.

Zhou Ruoxin's lips moved, but Mo didn't say anything, she just walked over and gave her a gentle hug.

Mo Zebei subconsciously glanced at Qu Junzhi, who was staring at the two of them, with his hands hanging by his sides, he did not hug Zhou Ruoxin back, but his voice was soft and moving: "In the end, we will all be happy."

"Well," Zhou Ruoxin backed away, with a slight smile in her eyes, "Bon voyage."

Meng Yuanhao had already gotten into the car, but when he caught a glimpse of this scene, he came out from the co-pilot again: "I'm leaving too, let's hug each other too."

Hearing the sound, Qu Junzhi stepped forward and pulled Zhou Ruoxin behind him. With a decent smile on his face, he waved to Meng Yuanhao and said, "Goodbye, be careful on the road."

"Forget it, if you don't hug, don't hug," Meng Yuanhao shrugged, "I will leave my arms to my wife from now on."

As the car drove out of the community, Meng Yuanhao pushed down the car window, leaned out the window with his right hand, and closed his eyes to feel the biting and strong cold wind.

"The two of them never got along with each other before," Meng Yuanhao said suspiciously, "the relationship seems to be much better now."

Mo Zebei paused slightly with his fingers: "Mr. Qu likes Ruoxin."

Meng Yuanhao slowly turned his head around, opened his mouth wide, and looked shocked... He didn't slow down for a long time, and smoked four or five cigarettes in a row... Finally, he whispered: "Zhou Ruoxin is too lucky..." He I thought about Qu Junzhi for so long before, I didn't even dare to show my heart, I felt that I was not worthy...

"As far as I know," Mo Zebei looked straight ahead, "Ruoxin hasn't promised her yet."

"It's unreasonable! A girl like Qu Junzhi likes her, but she still hesitates?" Meng Yuanhao's eyes widened with a puzzled expression on his face, "This matter will be left to me, and I will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to line up right away."

Mo Zebei shook his head and smiled, and said nothing more.

The two drove in rotation, and arrived at the Mujia Community around two o'clock in the afternoon.

"Do you want to go up for a ride?" Mo Zebei took out his backpack from the back seat of the car.

"Next time, this time is not convenient."

"Okay, then take your time on the road."

"Ah."

Mo Zebei didn't eat at noon, Aunt Gan found out, she went to the kitchen and ordered a bowl of noodles for her, and had a conversation with her.

"Professor Mu said today that he will give me a holiday on the 26th of the twelfth lunar month, and let me go back and reunite with my family earlier."

"Sure," Mo Zebei took a sip of the noodle soup, "you can rest assured and go back."

Aunt Gan handed her a tissue to wipe her mouth: "If you don't know how to cook, call me and I will teach you."

"Okay, there's nothing else to do now, you go and rest."

"Then I'll go to bed."

Mo Zebei nodded, got up and went to the second floor.

Mu Hanxi was not there, so she went to the guest room and had a fuss with Yuan Yuan.

Yuan Yuan grabbed her tightly, she finally slept in the guest room, and Yuan Yuan lay on the blanket next to her bed.

One person and one dog, sleep peacefully.

After four o'clock in the afternoon, Mu Hanxi came back from a business trip.

Before Mo Zebei woke up, Mu Hanxi put down the suitcase and went to the guest room.

She gently touched Mo Zebei's face, and rubbed it softly.

Mo Zebei opened his eyes to look at her, raised his eyebrows, and looked surprised: "Sister, why did you come back suddenly?"

"The company temporarily arranged for me to accompany a British client to City H, and I will leave tomorrow."

"City H?" Mo Zebei recalled with downcast eyes, "Sister, is your ancestral home there?"

"Yes," she said to Mo Zebei once before, but he didn't expect this person to remember, "Our family moved to City B in my great-grandfather's generation."

"Then can I go with you tomorrow?"

There was a smile on Mu Hanxi's lips: "You want to accompany me on a business trip?"

"Well," Mo Zebei sat up, hugged her waist, and pressed his cheek against her neck, "It happens that I haven't been to City H yet, so I want to see it."

"Okay," Mu Hanxi touched the phone next to her, "I'll book tickets for you now."

After dinner in the evening, the two of them washed up and rested early. Since they were going to travel far tomorrow, Mo Zebei was not willing to bother her.

In the early morning of the next day, the two of them packed their luggage and went to Mu Hanxi's company. Mo Zebei accompanied her to a star hotel to pick up the British man, and then rushed to the high-speed rail station.

Mo Zebei and Mu Hanxi are in different carriages, and they are separated by a long distance.

With nothing to do, Mo Zebei used her mobile phone to read comics, which is one of her few hobbies.

She was watching it with great interest, when a WeChat message popped up on the screen, it was from Meng Yuanhao, inviting her to play a game.

Mo Zebei clicked and replied.

[On the high-speed rail, the network signal is up and down, which is not convenient. 】

[Didn't you just return to City B?Where are you going now? 】

[My sister is going on a business trip to City H, and I'm here too. 】

[H City?How many days are you staying there? 】

[Three or four days, I should go back on the 27th of the twelfth lunar month. 】

Meng Yuanhao didn't call back, and Mo Zebei received his call after a while.

"I just bought a train ticket for City H, and I plan to stay at my mother's place for a few days. If you are free, you can go find me with your sister. My mother's homestay is pretty good."

"Okay, if I go, I'll call you in advance."

"Ah."

When he arrived in City H, Mu Hanxi accompanied clients to participate in activities and meetings non-stop, while Mo Zebei went to the nearby attractions with his own backpack.

However, because of the cold weather and the howling north wind, there were only a few people who came out of the warm room to enjoy the winter scenery, so the place seemed a bit bleak and lonely.

"I'll be fine tomorrow," Mu Hanxi put down the hair dryer in his hand, "Is there any place you want to go in particular, let me go with you?"

Mo Zebei reached out to brush the hair on the side of her neck, lowered his head and pecked lightly: "Yuan Hao's mother opened a homestay here, and he sent me a photo two days ago. Beautiful, shall we stay there for one night before we leave?"

"Okay," Mu Hanxi wrapped her arms around her waist, "I'll listen to you."

Mo Zebei kissed for a while, then backed away and lay down on the inside.

"You've been so good these two days..." Every time it was just a kiss, it was completely different from when we were at home.

"I've been enduring it."

Mu Hanxi didn't have the nerve to ask her why, but Mo Zebei whispered to himself: "I'm afraid you don't like doing it in a hotel..."

Mu Hanxi was stunned for a moment, and then slowly hugged her: "I never said, how did you guess?" She really doesn't like doing such intimate things in hotels, she always feels insecure, and My heart is also awkward.

"Because I'm the little roundworm in your stomach."

Mu Hanxi smiled and gently scratched the tip of her nose.

Early the next morning, the two packed their luggage and booked a car to go to Meng Yuanhao's.

Knowing that Mo Zebei and Mu Hanxi were coming, Meng Yuanhao asked his mother to vacate the most special room in the store in advance.

This room has a fireplace, a barbecue grill, and a red clay stove for warming wine and soup. The bed and interior furniture are all made of pear wood, which is very particular.

Mother Meng and Meng Yuanhao waited at the door in advance, both mother and son were smiling.

When eating at noon, Meng's mother's eyes fell on Mu Hanxi frequently, and she chatted with her about homework. After knowing Mu Hanxi's family background, education and work, Meng's mother was very happy.

When it was time for lunch break, Meng's mother pulled Meng Yuanhao to her bedroom, her eyes showed satisfaction: "Although she is a few years older than you, she has a soft temper and elegant speech, and she is a marryable person."

Meng Yuanhao was stunned: "Mom, what are you talking about? Who is the one to marry?"

"Mu Hanxi," Meng's mother patted Meng Yuanhao's arm, "Didn't you excitedly tell me yesterday that a sister you like very much wants to come here with Zebei? The room is for them."

"Mom, you misunderstood...the sister is..." Can't directly tell his mother that Mu Hanxi is Mo Zebei's girlfriend, he stopped the car in time, "Oh, I didn't mean that to her anyway, don't you Misfits."

"Brat, are you stupid? You still don't like such a good girl?"

"It's not that I don't like it..." Meng Yuanhao scratched his head, "It's because she has long been famous..."

"That's it..." Mother Meng became a little depressed, "Oh, what a pity..."

In the evening, Meng Yuanhao went to find food for the two of them, shabu-shabu for the three of them, and white wine for drinking.

"Sister," Meng Yuanhao blushed, his eyes were blurred, and his words were drunk, "I wish I could find a wife like you in the future..."

Mo Zebei looked up at him, and slowly put down the wine glass in his hand.

"Sister...why don't you have a younger sister...so I can be your brother-in-law..."

Mu Hanxi couldn't help but smile, and whispered to Mo Zebei: "Yuan Hao is so cute."

Mo Zebei frowned lightly: "He's drunk, I'll take him back first."

Meng Yuanhao struggled twice, and was forced back to the room by Mo Zebei.

At night, Mo Zebei was so jealous that he couldn't bear it any longer, and tried his best to torment Mu Hanxi: "Sister, is it me or Yuan Hao who is cute?" She still remembered that when she was in J City before, Mu Hanxi praised her like this. After Meng Yuanhao, now the new vinegar and the old vinegar are added together, and the menacing force is overwhelming, and Mu Hanxi is hard to resist.

Mu Hanxi's eyes were red, she was panting heavily, her chest was heaving violently, and she couldn't speak in tune: "You are cute...you are the cutest..."

The corners of Mo Zebei's lips were smiling, and he gently rubbed Mu Hanxi's sexy collarbone with his canine teeth: "As long as my sister knows..."

"Take a break," Mu Hanxi hooked her neck, begging her softly, "I'm so tired."

Mo Zebei brushed back Mu Hanxi's sweaty hair from her forehead, buried her head in kissing her earlobe, red lips, chin, and neck... Prove to her with strength how good a young man's physical strength is...