Abducted the female teacher's best friend

After the intense exercise, Wei Lan fell asleep until two o'clock in the afternoon the next day.

Afterwards, Lin Xiaoran helped her scrub her body, and she lost all memory of the massage, and fell asleep completely.

She had dinner at Lin's house, and then she went home by herself.

Mother Wei followed her to the bedroom with a gossipy face: "How is it going? Is there any progress?"

"Mom," Wei Lan said in a hoarse voice, rubbing her temples, looking tired, "Pour me a glass of water first."

Mother Wei glanced at her suspiciously, got up and poured a glass of warm water.

Wei Lan drank half a glass of water, then lay down again listlessly.

"Don't worry about sleeping," Wei's mother tugged at the corner of the quilt, "Tell me about it in detail."

Wei Lan rolled her eyelids: "Mom, you want to ask about this kind of thing?"

This kind of thing?Mother Wei slowly had a question in her heart...

"Lan'er, tell Mom the truth." Mother Wei's expression was much more serious than before, "What did you two do yesterday?"

"Lonely and widowed, what else can I do besides sleep?"

Wei's mother's eyebrows jumped, she unconsciously held Wei Lan's hand, and said nervously: "What kind of sleep is it?"

"It's just..." Wei Lan's cheeks were dyed a thin layer of red, "Sleep like an adult, shy."

Mother Wei's pupils trembled, she was shocked, and then angrily poked Wei Lan's forehead with her finger: "Aren't you stupid! How could you hand over your body so quickly!"

"Mom, you misunderstood," Wei Lan said brazenly, "I put her to sleep."

Mother Wei froze, her eyes gradually lost focus, her lips trembled, but she didn't utter a word.

"I took the initiative to seduce her last night." Wei Lan sat up and brushed her curly hair. "She couldn't resist the temptation, so I captured her in the end."

Wei's mother digested it for a while, and after she regained her composure, she frowned and reprimanded her a few words.

Wei Lan pursed her lips innocently and said wronged: "I didn't mean that at first, but you insisted on me getting along with her, now that the raw rice has been cooked, and you scold me in turn, I really don't understand you... ...or is it wrong to do whatever I do?"

Wei's mother sighed, she was a little too hasty before, but who would have thought that Wei Lan would make a move so soon.

Taking advantage of Wei's mother's confusion, Wei Lan added another flame: "Mom, Xiaoran has never been in a relationship before, and last night was her first time..."

Wei Lan only spoke halfway, and Wei's mother got up full of guilt.

"Mom, where are you going?"

"I'm going to make some chicken soup to nourish Xiaoran's body."

Wei Lan covered her mouth and smiled, then shouted at the top of her voice, "Mom, stay up longer, I need to make up too!"

At around ten o'clock in the evening, Wei's mother took chicken soup and dragged Wei Lan to Lin's house.

"You have to learn to love others in the future," Wei's mother instructed, "You have to know that they have given you all their innocence."

"Oh, I know, I know, I will feed her chicken soup with my own hands in a while."

Mother Wei nodded in satisfaction.

When they arrived at Lin's house, Mother Wei greeted Lin Xiaoran first, and then sat on the sofa beside her, staring at Wei Lan and feeding Lin Xiaoran chicken soup one bite at a time.

Lin Xiaoran, who was originally on a diet, drank the whole bowl of chicken soup abruptly, and there was no meat left.

After the mother and daughter left, Lin Xiaoran took out her phone and sent Wei Lan a WeChat message.

【what's the situation?Why did your mother cook chicken soup for me at night? 】

Wei Lan raised an eyebrow.

【I told my mother, I put you to bed last night, she is feeling guilty now, and she may have to give you extra meals tomorrow, so you should be mentally prepared! 】

Lin Xiaoran curled her lips and smiled.

[Even if I am fattened by my aunt, you will be the one who gets crushed in the end! 】

Wei Lan was a little ashamed.

[Less pride!Wait for me to counterattack one day, and see if you can still get out of bed!You can't even beg me at that time! 】

Lin Xiaoran touched the tip of her nose, turned on Keep, and then did two sets of weight-loss exercises. Wei Lan didn't rest at all. She supported her tired body and searched for tricks to increase muscle and reduce fat. She was still writhing on the bed at night. The two secretly competed...

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During the winter vacation, Mo Zebei prepared for the postgraduate re-examination with one hand, and was busy with his graduation thesis with the other hand.

Father Mu and Mu Hanxi contacted and consulted on matters related to bone marrow fertility technology through their personal connections.

By mid-February, Mo Zebei's preliminary postgraduate examination results could be found, with a total score of 420, 74 in English I, 76 in Politics, and 270 in two professional courses.

Last year, the highest score in the written test for this major was less than 400. If there is no accident, Mo Zebei should be the first in the written test this year.

In mid-March, the Education Bureau announced the national line for postgraduate entrance examinations, and major colleges and universities began to organize re-examinations one after another.

At the end of March, the University B where Mo Zebei applied for the exam also issued a re-examination notice. Because of the small number of people, the re-examination of the physical examination and professional courses were completed on the same day.

The time was on Saturday, but Mu Hanxi was on a business trip and couldn't come back, so Professor Mu drove her there that day.

In the morning physical examination, Professor Mu ran up and down with Mo Zebei, accompanying him the whole way.

After the physical examination, the two went to the cafeteria of University B to have lunch.

Professor Mu’s Ph.D. was read in University B, and he returned to his alma mater again. Looking at the plants and trees in front of him, Professor Mu’s eyes showed a bit of nostalgia, as if in a flash, he returned to the hard study and tireless years.

She led Mo Zebei to the Weiming Lake where she used to go, and the two sat down on a bench.

Professor Mu asked Mo Zebei to rest on her lap, so as not to lose energy in the afternoon.

Mo Zebei was lying on her side with her eyes closed, and Professor Mu stroked her short hair, softly talking about the past.

Mo Zebei gradually fell asleep, even snoring lightly.

Professor Mu fondled Mo Zebei's eyebrows and hummed an unknown song.

A retired old professor from the Faculty of Arts came here for a walk. He has a close relationship with Professor Mu. He is a few years older than Professor Mu. The two often had academic discussions before, but they rarely met. I never thought that they would meet here today. .

He sat on a brown wooden chair not far from Professor Mu, and started chatting with him. Perhaps thinking that Mo Zebei was sleeping, the two unconsciously lowered their voices.

"After the baby's retest is over, you take her to my place and have a light meal. Let's catch up on the old days."

Professor Mu responded with a smile.

"Then I'll go back first," the old man stood up, "tell your sister-in-law to prepare some appetizers for us in advance."

"Okay, slow down on the road."

The old man nodded, and walked away slowly with his hands behind his back.

At 01:30 in the afternoon, Professor Mu gently awakened Mo Zebei.

After Mo Zebei woke up, he thoughtfully helped Professor Mu rub his slightly numb legs.

"I'll go for a walk around the campus later, call me after you're done, and I'll take you to an uncle's house for dinner." Professor Mu helped her tidy up the shirt she wore under the sweater.

"Okay," Mo Zebei gently embraced Professor Shimoki, "Mom, I'm going."

"Well, don't be nervous," Professor Mu stroked her hair, "You're fine."

Mo Zebei grinned, rubbed Professor Mu's shoulder, got up and left.

After Mo Zebei had gone far away, Professor Mu called Mu Hanxi back and briefly explained the situation here.

At around 05:30 in the afternoon, Mo Zebei's retest was over.

The two drove to the home of the old professor. On the way, Professor Mu introduced the identity of the old professor to her.

"His surname is Ding. You can call him Uncle Ding when the time comes. He is a professional with me, and he can be regarded as a senior of mine."

Mo Zebei nodded: "Mom, I understand."

"He likes to drink," Professor Mu smiled with curved lips, "You can have two more drinks with him tonight."

"Ok."

When he arrived at the gate of the compound where the old professor lived, he and his wife Han had already waited there in advance, and Mo Zebei parked the car outside the compound.

"The meal is ready," Professor Ding put his hands behind his back, smiling, "I'll just wait for you two."

"Hello uncle, hello aunt." Mo Zebei greeted politely.

"This kid is really tall," Han boasted, "I feel like he's almost catching up with our Fuxin." Fuxin is Professor Ding's only son, 37 years old, and now he is teaching at the School of Biological Sciences of University B. , it is expected to be promoted to associate professor in the next year or two.

The four chatted and laughed, and took the elevator upstairs. As soon as they entered the door, Professor Mu received a call from Father Mu, asking when they would go back.

"I forgot to tell you, I met Brother Ding at school today, and we ate here tonight."

Father Mu remained silent, and later called Professor Ding, saying that he hadn't seen him for a long time and wanted to come over to meet him for a drink.

Professor Ding complied happily on the face, but in his heart he was laughing at Mu Huaiyi's clinginess, how old he was, yet still so inseparable from Professor Mu.

The Han family prepared all home-cooked dishes, such as fried spicy bacon with hot peppers, scrambled eggs with Chinese toon, braised beef brisket with potatoes, and stewed mandarin fish. The staple food was three delicacies dumplings.

After Mufu came over, Professor Ding took out the Moutai from his collection, Mo Zebei and Mufu accompanied him to drink a few glasses, the old man was very happy.

After drinking for three rounds, Father Mu was drunk, he patted Mo Zebei, blushed with an old face, and said proudly to Professor Ding: "This is my son-in-law, he is six years younger than my Xiaoxi, he is very kind, you know Loves my wife, knows how to cook, has filial piety, often plays chess with me, reads with my wife, and is very caring. Whenever I have time, I will play with dogs..." He burped while talking, " She has a stable personality and a good physical talent. What's more commendable is that she is also very studious, diligent and motivated...Our whole family likes her, she is our family's baby... Xiao Xi can find such a good partner probably because of her previous life The blessings I have cultivated..."

Mo Zebei on the side was dumbfounded by the praise, tried hard to suppress the slightly raised corners of his mouth, wanted to laugh but held back.

Professor Ding raised his cup and touched lightly with Mu Fu, who had blurred eyes: "This child is really good. Your daughter should have received your true biography, and she has a good eye for picking people." I never discriminate against same-sex love, and even wrote advocacy articles, hoping that the society and the people can increase tolerance and treat every love equally.

Father Mu laughed happily when he heard the words.

Professor Mu didn't drink during the period. In the evening, she drove the two of them back home. Mo Zebei sat in the back seat and took care of Mu Fu who was drunk. Mu Fu shook his head and hummed a ditty, looking very happy.

Because of academic exchanges, Professor Mu once admired Professor Ding when he was young. He felt that he was knowledgeable, unique, and innovative. He praised him more than once in front of Mufu. Helpless, he and Professor Ding are not in the same field, so there is no comparison. For so many years, Father Mu has always wondered if there is any chance for Professor Ding to praise him once in front of Professor Mu, and now his wish has come true...

Mu Fu squinted and smiled, as happy as a child, he rubbed Mo Zebei's head: "What a sweet baby."

"Mom," Mo Zebei called Professor Shengmu, "Dad's mood is too outgoing today?"

Professor Mu bent his lips with a gentle expression: "He is very satisfied with you."

Mo Zebei pursed his lips and looked at the lights of Wanjia outside the window, warm ripples rising from the lake in his heart.