Abducted the female teacher's best friend

At 01:30 in the morning, Mo Zebei carried Mu Hanxi to the bathroom.

Mu Hanxi was tossed hard, her back was sore and her legs ached from exhaustion, her whole body was limp and weak, so she could only close her eyes and lean against Mo Zebei's arms.

Mo Zebei supported her with one arm, and helped her wash her body with the other.

Mu Hanxi blushed with shame, she hooked Mo Zebei's neck and bit her shoulder: "You made me like this."

"Well," Mo Zebei smiled, "so I'm trying to compensate my sister."

Thinking of the lead/fire/thread that lured her to exhaustion, Mu Hanxi lightly thumped Mo Zebei: "Really, Yuan Hao is your childhood friend, why do you even eat his jealousy?"

Mo Zebei pursed his lips: "Sometimes I even eat my own vinegar."

Mu Hanxi was surprised.

Mo Zebei lowered his head in embarrassment, wiped her body clean, took out the towel that Mu Hanxi often used close to her body from the waterproof bag, wrapped her tightly, carried her out, and sat on the sofa.

The bed sheet I made before going to bed was brought from home, and now it is stained with water, and I can no longer sleep. Fortunately, there is a spare sheet in Mo Zebei's backpack.

She changed the sheets again, carried Mu Hanxi to the bed, and went back to the bathroom to take a shower.

Although very tired, very sleepy and exhausted, Mu Hanxi insisted on not sleeping, and waited for her.

Mo Zebei dried his hair and went back to bed, kissing Mu Hanxi's forehead tenderly.

Mu Hanxi nestled in her arms, with a soft tone: "I feel that I have become dependent on you now, and sometimes I can't sleep well without you on business trips."

Mo Zebei's eyes shone with joy: "Really?"

"I can't sleep well, are you happy?"

"No..." Mo Zebei grinned, "You just said that you became dependent on me, and that's what I'm happy about."

Mu Hanxi's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and Mo Zebei touched her eyelashes with his lips: "Sister, go to sleep, I'll give Xiaoli a massage for you, so that you won't be uncomfortable tomorrow."

"Okay." Mu Hanxi closed her eyes with peace of mind, and soon fell asleep.

Mo Zebei carefully turned off the bedside lamp, continued to knead slowly in the dark, and gradually stopped until his consciousness became blurred...

As soon as the alarm clock rang in the morning, Mo Zebei got out of bed sideways to wash up.

After she finished packing, she carried Mu Hanxi to the bathroom.

Mo Zebei squeezed the toothpaste for her, and handed her the toothbrush.

Mu Hanxi blushed, eyes shy: "Mo Xiaobao, you dote on me so much, what if I can't leave you?"

Hearing this, Mo Zebei smiled brightly, revealing two small pointed canine teeth, and poured a glass of water into Mu Hanxi's tooth bowl: "I want you to be inseparable from me for the rest of your life."

Mu Hanxi brushed her teeth, and softly kissed the corner of Mo Zebei's lips.

Mo Zebei's eyelashes trembled, and he lowered his head slightly against her forehead: "No matter how long it has passed, my sister still makes me fall in love."

Mu Hanxi pursed her lips and smiled slightly: "Mo Xiaobao, you are really good at talking now."

Mo Ze turned his head to the north: "Sister, did you notice that when I look at you, there are stars shining in my eyes."

Mu Hanxi stared at it seriously for a while: "Yes, it's dazzlingly bright."

"Sister, kiss my eyes."

Her words were so soft that Mu Hanxi felt itchy in her heart, she couldn't help holding her face, and planted a warm kiss on her eyelids.

"Sister, you should wash your face first." Mo Zebei was a little shy, "There will be something for you later."

"it is good."

When Mu Hanxi was skinning at the dressing table, Mo Zebei quietly walked up behind her, holding a lipstick in his hand.

Mu Hanxi looked down, a little surprised: "When did you buy it?"

"I went out for a stroll two days ago," Mo Zebei put the lipstick in Mu Hanxi's palm, "I happened to pass by a counter."

"Then why did you give it to me today?" Mu Hanxi opened it and took a closer look.

"I bought orange," Mo Zebei scratched his head, "but I found that you haven't used this color lipstick for a long time, I don't know if you still like it or not."

Mu Hanxi faced the mirror, smeared it, and pursed her lips: "I really like orange, but this color is suitable for younger girls." She is going to be three now, so I am embarrassed to pretend to be tender.

Mo Zebei moved his head closer, held her face gently, and raised the corner of his mouth: "It's so beautiful."

"You like me to use orange?"

"Well," Mo Zebei's eyes fell on Mu Hanxi's lips, "I remember the first time we met, you were wearing this kind of orange lipstick."

"How can you remember such a long time ago?"

"Because you are my first heartbeat."

Mu Hanxi smiled, and pinched her face softly.

Meng Yuanhao was drunk last night, and it took a lot of effort for Meng's mother to get him out of bed this morning.

"Hurry up and wash your face and wake up," Meng's mother patted his buttocks, "You have to drive me to take Hanxi and Zebei to the high-speed rail station in a while."

"Oh, I got it, I got it, don't worry, it won't be too late." Meng Yuanhao yawned, stretched his waist, rubbed his messy hair, and went to the bathroom with his slippers on.

He simply took a shower, ate a few mouthfuls of the sandwich his mother brought, changed his clothes, fumbled for the keys and went out, but on the way to the high-speed rail station, it was Mo Zebei's car.

"On the way back, drive slowly and be careful," Mo Zebei instructed softly, "Don't be reckless."

"I know," Meng Yuanhao waved to Mu Hanxi, smiling and showing two rows of big white teeth, "Goodbye, Mrs. Bei."

Mu Hanxi gave him an angry look, and was not ashamed to answer.

Mo Zebei raised his eyebrows, took Mu Hanxi's hand, and walked towards the station.

Meng Yuanhao looked at the backs of the two of them gradually going away, and his teeth were so envious that his teeth were on the verge of falling out.

At around two o'clock in the afternoon, Professor Mu drove to the high-speed rail station to pick up the two of them.

"I gave you Aunt Gan a holiday. Her son picked her up yesterday." Professor Mu buckled up his seat belt. "We need to cook for ourselves these few days."

Mu Hanxi nodded, and closed the back seat door.

When they got home, Mu Hanxi felt tired, so she went to the bedroom to sleep first, and Mo Zebei had a quarrel with Yuan Yuan, and then went to the supermarket.

She bought shrimp, beef, chicken wings, and some seasonal vegetables and fruits.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Mu Hanxi woke up from her sleep. The curtains were drawn in the room, the light was dim, and there was no sound. She subconsciously reached out and touched the right side, but Mo Zebei was not there.

She was in a daze for a moment, and for some reason, a sense of panic suddenly hit her heart.

She lifted the quilt, got out of bed barefoot, and ran downstairs quickly.

Mo Zebei was processing freshwater shrimp in the kitchen at that time, when his back was suddenly felt warm.

She paused, wiped her hands, and turned around slowly: "Sister, what's wrong?"

Mu Hanxi hugged her and said nothing, her wet breath brushed against Mo Zebei's ears.

Mo Zebei's thoughts moved slightly, he brushed her hair away, kissed her forehead lightly, and carried her back to the bedroom.

"Did you have a dream just now?" Mo Zebei pressed her forehead and held her in his arms.

Mu Hanxi hummed in a low voice: "I dreamed that you ignored me and wanted to leave."

Mo Zebei softly kissed the tip of her nose: "No, I will never leave my sister."

Mu Hanxi raised her chin, pecked her lips, and rubbed them gently.

Mo Zebei's throat tightened, he palmed the back of Mu Hanxi's head, and kissed him hard for a while, Mu Hanxi gasped for breath, his chest heaved and heaved, and his teeth overflowed from time to time...

Thinking about making dinner, Mo Zebei resisted the restlessness in his body and slowly backed away.

Mu Hanxi blushed, buttoned her pajamas again, and went downstairs with Mo Zebei.

After dinner, the two of them watched a movie in bed.

After eleven o'clock, Mo Zebei took the initiative to put away the tablet, and lay down with his arms around Mu Hanxi: "I will drive you to work tomorrow morning."

"it is good."

After seeing off Mu Hanxi, Mo Zebei and Professor Mu went to the mall again to buy new year's goods.

The two of them spent almost a whole day shopping, bought a lot of things, and stuffed a whole car.

Today is the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, and the day after tomorrow is New Year's Eve.

After returning in the afternoon, Mo Zebei and Professor Mu began to clean the radishes and pork. Father Mu helped peel the onions and garlic, and at night began to chop the minced meat.

On the 29th of the twelfth lunar month, Mo Zebei cleaned the wooden house inside and out, and wrote a few blessings with a brush.

"Your handwriting is good," Mu Fu boasted, "It's strong and powerful."

Mo Zebei pursed his lips: "I learned calligraphy from my dad, but I can't write as well as him."

"That's right." Father Mu patted her on the shoulder, "Your father educated you very well."

Mo Zebei nodded slightly, with nostalgia in his eyes.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Mu Hanxi left work, and came back early this time.

In the evening, Mu Hanxi drove Mo Zebei to the uncle's house, visited the second uncle's house, and the two went to Mu Yingxue's house the next day.

I don't know if Zuo Mu still remembered Mo Zebei, he was willing to let her hug him, and even played hide and seek with her after lunch.

"You see she likes children so much," Mu Yingxue joked, "Hurry up and give her one."

Mu Hanxi blushed pretty: "Sister, it's too early...she's still a student now."

"But you are not young anymore," Mu Yingxue comforted, "If you two plan to have children, you should make preparations earlier."

"Understood, sister," Mu Hanxi looked at the big and small ones, "I'll go back to discuss it with her at night."

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the two of them returned home from Mu Yingxue, and then began to work on the New Year's Eve dinner.

Except for Mufu, the three of them went into the kitchen, not only cooking, but also making dumplings.

At the dinner table, Mu's father and Mu's mother made opening remarks one after another, and Mu Hanxi and Mo Zebei also toasted and expressed their blessings.

The family of four ate, chatted and watched the Spring Festival Gala. During the period, Mo Zebei played two games of chess with Mu Fu.

After three o'clock in the morning, Mu Hanxi and Mo Zebei went back to their room to rest.

It was already five o'clock in the morning.

Mu Hanxi was lying in Mo Zebei's arms, her fingertips twirling her short hair: "Mo Xiaobao, do you want to have a baby sooner?"

Mo Zebei raised his eyebrows, his expression pleased: "Of course I do."

"But you are still a student now," Mu Hanxi stroked her earlobe, "don't you feel psychological pressure?"

"It's okay, I can take it," Mo Zebei rubbed his chin against Mu Hanxi's neck, "Sister, just give me a baby, and I will take good care of both of you, mother and daughter."

"Mother and daughter?" Mu Hanxi asked with a smile, "How do you know it's a girl?"

Mo Zebei took the opportunity to educate her about bone marrow fertility technology.

Mu Hanxi was surprised: "Can this kind of thing be done abroad?"

Mo Zebei nodded.

"I've already thought up my daughter's name, and I'll call it Mu Wanqiu." She is as gentle as autumn water.

Mu Hanxi hugged Mo Zebei tightly, her eyes were full of happiness. She and Mo Zebei met in that autumn.