Abducted the female teacher's best friend

In the first two weeks of the winter vacation, Mo Zebei applied for the internal house purchase qualification unique to the outstanding young talents of University B. After completing the procedures, he can pay the down payment next week.

It's just that the area around B University is a prime location. Even if preferential policies and special internal discounts are excluded, the down payment still needs to be 300 million.

Mo Zebei now only has 190 million, which is the remaining assets from the sale of the old house in J City, but it is far from enough.

At eleven o'clock at night, Qiu'er had already fallen asleep, Mu Hanxi leaned on the bed and read a book for a while, and saw Mo Zebei sitting at the desk, as if concentrating on deep thought.

She walked over curiously, hugged Mo Zebei from behind, rested her chin on the man's shoulder, and said softly, "What are you thinking?"

Mo Zebei closed the small brown book casually, turned his face to the side, and rubbed his head against her forehead: "It's nothing, sister, it's getting late, let's sleep."

Mu Hanxi didn't move, but said softly, "Can I see what you wrote in your notebook?"

Mo Zebei was a little surprised, Mu Hanxi basically never asked about her personal privacy.

"Is it convenient for me to know?" Mu Hanxi put her arms around her neck, and the seemingly indistinct warm breath poured out along with the words, lingering around the sensitive ears of this person.

Mo Zebei's earlobes were gradually stained with a seductive pink, she pursed her lips and swallowed her saliva, her breathing was slightly disordered.

Seeing that this person seemed reluctant, Mu Hanxi let go.

"Sister," Mo Zebei subconsciously wrapped her arms around her slender waist, pulled her to sit on his lap, "I want to buy a house at University B, as a school district house for Qiu'er... It’s just that we don’t have enough money right now.”

"How far is it?"

"About 110 million."

"If I don't ask you, how are you going to solve it?"

Mo Zebei paused, looking down at the hands they held together: "I haven't made up my mind yet."

Mu Hanxi nodded, got up and went back to bed, turned off the bedside lamp, lifted the quilt and lay down, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Seeing the situation, Mo Zebei hurriedly followed her, with a slightly disturbed expression, he leaned over and called her in a low voice: "Sister?"

Mu Hanxi ignored her, turned her back to her.

"elder sister?"

Mu Hanxi seemed to think she was noisy, so she pulled the quilt over her head.

Mo Zebei rubbed the tip of his nose, got into bed obediently, and didn't say anything more.In fact, she just wanted to give Mu Hanxi and Qiu'er a good life through her own ability, but she didn't expect to annoy her.

The next day Mu Hanxi ate breakfast, and directly ignored Mo Zebei who smiled at her and waved at her, kissed Qiu'er twice and went to the office.

At noon, Mo Zebei called Mu Hanxi, who hung up after a few words in a hurry.

Mo Zebei drooped his head, rubbing the hard small gravel back and forth on the soles of his feet, looking a little unhappy.

In the evening, Mo Zebei cooked for himself, and cooked for Mu Hanxi his favorite French steak.She looked at Mu Hanxi expectantly, like a little puppy begging for praise, with an extremely soft and cute expression.

Mu Hanxi glanced at her, took a sip of warm water from her glass, and continued to eat in silence.

Qiu'er, who saw everything in her eyes, softly scratched Mo Zebei's palm, Mo Zebei hid the disappointment in his eyes, lowered his head and asked her: "What's wrong?"

Qiu'er is like a kitten, and her voice is very soft: "Beibei, are you making Mommy angry?"

Mo Zebei was taken aback for a moment, then gently pinched Qiu'er's cheek: "What a clever little ghost, you've seen it all."

After the meal, Qiu'er took Mo Zebei to the living room to watch animation with her, and Mu Hanxi went to the second floor to deal with work emails. Since Qiu'er was still young and couldn't do without her, she applied to be transferred to the translation post, so that she would not have to Not to mention frequent business trips, some jobs can be brought home.

After about 5 minutes, Qiu'er shook Mo Zebei's little finger, asking him to change into her pajamas, she wanted to wear pink ones.

Qiu'er now has her own bedroom and sleeps next door at night.

"Beibei, have you thought of a way to coax Mommy?" Qiu'er raised her arms to match her movements.

Mo Zebei smiled helplessly: "I'm still thinking about it."

After changing into a pink skirt, Qiu'er tugged at the corner of Mo Zebei's clothes, and the two went to Mu Hanxi's.

Mu Hanxi was reviewing a translation, when she saw Mo Zebei and Qiu'er standing on both sides of her, eagerly looking at her, she couldn't help but stop working.

"Mum, when will you finish your work?" Qiu'er's bushy eyelashes fluttered up and down like a nimble little fan.

"Almost another half an hour." Mu Hanxi twirled Qiu'er's hair, her voice clear and gentle.

"Mommy, can you tell me a story when you're done?"

"Yes." Mu Hanxi responded with a smile.

Mo Zebei and Qiu'er went to bed and waited, and they cuddled together to watch anime on a tablet.

As soon as she saw Mu Hanxi exiting the work interface, Qiu'er immediately jumped out of bed and cheerfully went to hold Mu Hanxi.

The little man slept between the two of them with eyes closed, and Mu Hanxi held a favorite book for children and read her the story of the pony crossing the river.

Qiu'er glanced at Mu Hanxi, saw that she was focused and didn't look this way, so she secretly took out the milky white box that was previously hidden under the pillow, and then quietly stuffed it into Mo Zebei's hand on the right inside.

Mo Zebei opened it suspiciously, and there was a row of exquisite cranberry nougat inside. She suddenly remembered that it was given to the little man by Qu Junzhi not long ago.

Qiu'er quietly pointed to Mu Hanxi, then pointed to her own lips, meaning to ask Mo Zebei to feed Mu Hanxi this.

Mo Zebei suppressed a smile, and following the man's wishes, squeezed a piece of nougat and delivered it to the corner of Mu Hanxi's lips.

Mu Hanxi was stunned, then lowered her head and glanced at Qiu'er who was pretending to be asleep, and turned her eyes to Mo Zebei who was full of smiles.

"The two of you didn't listen to the story seriously at all," Mu Hanxi blamed with a red face, "If that's the case, then I'll go wash up."

After Mu Hanxi left, Qiu'er nestled into Mo Zebei's arms, fiddled with her collar and sighed: "Beibei, Mommy is really angry with you this time."

"I know." Mo Zebei patted the little man's back.

"Then what should we do?" Qiu'er worried.

"It's okay," Mo Zebei thought for a while, "Shall we go to Mommy's company to deliver food to her at noon tomorrow?"

"Wow." Qiu'er has been to the school where Mo Zebei works, but has never been to Mu Hanxi's company.

When it was time to go to bed, Qiu'er leaned on Mo Zebei, reluctant to leave.

"Sister," Mo Zebei said softly, "Can Qiu'er sleep with us tonight?"

Mu Hanxi hesitated for a while, but finally agreed.

In the dark night, Qiu'er leaned over and whispered to Mo Zebei: "Don't you sleep with Mommy in your arms?"

"She's still angry," Mo Zebei covered his mouth and whispered, "I don't dare."

"Beibei," Qiu'er laughed at her, "are you so timid?"

Mo Zebei rubbed the little person's head, then patted her little butt.

Waking up in the morning, Mu Hanxi found herself lying in Mo Zebei's arms.She was a little ashamed, but she couldn't bear to look away.

Seeing that Mo Zebei was still in a deep sleep, Mu Hanxi rubbed the bridge of her nose with her fingertips. It wasn't until the man suddenly opened his eyes and grinned at her that she froze and stood there in a daze.

"Sister," Mo Zebei grabbed her hand and kissed her sincerely, "I know I was wrong."

Seeing Qiu'er crawling towards this side, Mu Hanxi quickly withdrew her hand, bit her lip and went to the bathroom.

"Is Mommy still angry?" Qiu'er lay sleepily on Mo Zebei's body, her head resting on her shoulder.

"It's better than yesterday." Mo Zebei curled his lips, hugging his daughter's little buttocks.

After hearing this, Qiu'er smiled sweetly, held Mo Zebei's face in her small hands, and kissed Mo Zebei forcefully, "Beibei is great."

Because of the little man's warm and sweet actions, the curvature of the corners of Mo Zebei's lips became more obvious.

At noon, Mo Zebei drove home, packed the lunch that Professor Mu had prepared in advance, and she drove Qiu'er, who was wrapped tightly, to Mu Hanxi's company.

After parking the car, she carried the food box in one hand and Qiu'er in the other, entered the revolving door, and took the elevator on the first floor.

Mu Hanxi had just finished the work at hand and was about to go downstairs for dinner. She never expected to receive a call from Mo Zebei at this time.

"Sister, Qiu'er and I are here to bring you food."

Mu Hanxi stopped touching the meal card, as if she couldn't believe it: "What?"

"It's at the elevator entrance on the eighth floor."

Mu Hanxi also vaguely heard Qiu'er calling her mommy.

"Hanxi," a female colleague walked over with her high heels twisted, "Shall we go to dinner now?"

Mu Hanxi waved her hand apologetically, and hurried outside with the woolen coat.

Qiu'er was hugging Mo Zebei's neck, muttering softly, seeing Mu Hanxi approaching, immediately excited like a bird out of a cage, and said cheerfully, "Mommy, we are here!"

Several colleagues who were close to Mu Hanxi all looked over after hearing the sound, all of them looked curiously: "Hanxi, is that your little girl?" I don't know much about it.

Mu Hanxi smiled and nodded, walked over and hugged the little girl in her arms.

Qiu'er was handsome and likable, and a few colleagues were not in a hurry to go down for dinner, so they laughed with her for a while.

Seeing that Qiu'er was always looking at Mo Zebei beside Mu Hanxi intentionally or unintentionally, a male colleague asked, "Qiu'er, who is this?"

Qiu'er didn't even think about it, and said directly: "This is Beibei, Mommy's wife."

Several colleagues looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what to say for a while, and the atmosphere suddenly fell into a strange silence.

Mo Zebei coughed lightly: "Honey, it's time to eat."

Mu Hanxi was only blushing at first, but now even her neck was dyed with sunset glow.

When the colleagues with changing expressions had left, Mu Hanxi cast a shy glance at the two of them: "Did you two do it on purpose?"

"My daughter said so," Mo Zebei said in a slightly innocent tone, "I have to cooperate with her."

"..." Mu Hanxi silently dragged Mo Zebei to the company's leisure area.

Xu Shi recalled the hilarious and wonderful reactions of his colleagues. During the meal, Mu Hanxi couldn't help but smile.

Taking advantage of her distraction, Mo Zebei leaned over and took the meatball she had caught in his mouth.

"Baby, haven't you eaten yet?"

Mo Zebei hurriedly swallowed the ball in his mouth, with a moved expression: "My sister is finally willing to call me a baby."

Mu Hanxi snorted at her, then fed her a mouthful of chicken tenderly.

"Mommy," Qiu'er pouted, with jealousy in her eyes, "Why do you only feed Guaibao and not me?"

"You didn't eat either?"

Qiu'er nodded.

Mu Hanxi hesitated to speak, but in the end she could only feed the older ones before feeding the younger ones...