In mid-May, an old friend of Professor Mu passed away due to illness. Father Mu accompanied her to the next city to express condolences. Mu Hanxi went to work, but Qiuer didn't want to stay at a relative's house, so Mo Zebei had to take her to school.

The office is shared with a young female teacher, Xu Meng. Mo Zebei sits on the south side by the window, and Xu Meng sits on the west corner against the wall.

Mo Zebei took out the children's picture book from his backpack, Qiu'er's favorite deer doll, drinking cups, paper towels, and fresh-keeping boxes for fruits.

"I'll come over between classes." Mo Zebei squatted down and gently pulled the hair on her cheeks behind her ears, "Don't run around, just wait for me in the office."

The little man nodded obediently, put his arms around Mo Zebei's neck and softly kissed him twice: "Qiuer will listen to Beibei."

Mo Zebei rubbed the little person's head twice, and rubbed her smooth forehead affectionately, before he reluctantly went to the classroom downstairs.

Xu Meng didn't have class in the first and second periods, so he came a little late. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a little girl in a pink polka-dot skirt, holding on to a cup to water a pot of succulents on the coffee table.

Xu Meng was surprised, put down his satchel casually, and walked over with a smile.

"Little friend," Xu Meng bent down to look at her, with a soft voice, "whose family are you from?"

Qiu'er stopped moving, and smiled sweetly at her: "Hello, Auntie, I'm Qiu'er from Beibei's family."

North?Moze North?Teacher Mo's daughter?How is this possible?Teacher Mo has never been pregnant, where did the daughter come from?

Because other people's privacy was involved, Xu Meng had no choice but to suppress the doubts in his heart, sat on the sofa, and chatted with the soft and cute little girl for a while.

Qiu'er looks smart and handsome, and has an extremely soft temper, which is really likable. Before he knew it, Xu Meng interacted with her for more than half an hour.

Just as soon as the get out of class bell rang, the little girl couldn't sit still, and her beautiful eyes frequently glanced towards the door.

"Beibei," as soon as Mo Zebei's left leg stepped in, the little girl flew over from the sofa, coquettishly towards her, "hug."

Mo Zebei picked up Qiu'er, put her in his arms, and nodded to Xu Meng.

Mo Zebei was followed by two or three students, and Xu Meng returned to his desk with a slight smile.

In the past, when the students came to Mo Zebei, they would ask about the parts they didn't understand thoroughly, or discuss and communicate, but today they all stared at the little girl curiously.

Mo Zebei sat with Qiu'er on his lap, then raised his eyes and glanced at them: "Is there any problem?"

Lin Yan, who was wearing a ponytail, pointed to Qiu'er, and asked something unrelated to study: "Mr. Mo, who is this little sister?"

Xu Meng paused the tip of the pen when he heard the sound, and paid attention to the movement here.

Mo Zebei's lips moved, but before he could speak, he heard the little man's voice lightly, like a lark: "I'm Qiu'er, the daughter of your Teacher Mo."

The expressions of several people were astonished, obviously very surprised, but for a moment they all laughed and amused Qiu'er again.

Qiu'er giggled and was in a happy mood.

When it was time for class, Mo Zebei kissed the little man on the cheek twice, and Wen Yan gave some instructions before leaving.

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, Mo Zebei hurried back again.

"Beibei," Qiu'er whispered softly into Mo Zebei's ear, "I want to go to the bathroom."

"Okay, I'll take you there." Mo Zebei put the packed backpack aside, and led the little man to the staff toilet.

At around 11:30 noon, Mo Zebei received a call from Mu Hanxi.

"Baby, the company temporarily arranged for me to accompany the manager on a business trip to J City. I will leave tomorrow morning. I won't have to sit on duty when I go down."

Mo Zebei hugged the little person, and pressed against the back of her head: "Then sister, come and find me and Qiu'er, the three of us will go to the cafeteria for lunch at noon."

"Will it be too high-profile?" Mu Hanxi's company belongs to a foreign company and will not interfere with her private life. Mo Zebei is different. Her unit is a public university, so she must pay attention to the influence.

"It's okay," Mo Zebei understood her concerns, "Sister, you can come here." University B is very inclusive, and previously invited experts on homosexuality to give lectures and popularize relevant knowledge.

"it is good."

At noon, the three of them went to the staff restaurant.

Mo Zebei ordered fried shrimp, beef brisket with tomatoes, fish with pickled vegetables, mutton dumplings, flower rolls, rice, rice dumplings, white porridge, and two dishes of fried vegetables.

They picked a relatively quiet and inconspicuous corner to sit down.

"Wow," Qiu'er clapped her little hands, "It's so rich."

Mo Zebei pursed his lips and smiled, and fed her a shrimp into the little man's mouth.

Qiu'er narrowed her eyes in satisfaction: "It's delicious."

Mu Hanxi fondled her hair.

"Mummy," Qiu'er pointed to the dinner plate, "I want to eat that meat."

The beef was stewed very badly, so don't worry that she won't be able to chew it, Mu Hanxi picked up two pieces for her.

"In terms of diet," Mu Hanxi felt helpless, "Qiu'er is completely up to you." She doesn't like vegetables very much, but loves all kinds of meat.

Qiu'er was holding mutton dumplings, eating with relish, seeing Mu Hanxi sticking her chopsticks into the vegetarian dishes, she solemnly told: "Mum, you should eat more meat like us."

"Vegetables are also very nutritious," Mu Hanxi put down her chopsticks and taught her patiently, "It contains vitamins that can promote human health. Qiu'er should eat more of these in the future, and don't be picky eaters."

Qiu'er took a peek at Mo Zebei, seeing her nodding in agreement with Mu Hanxi's point of view, she bit her dumpling and said nothing.

After the meal, the three of them took a walk on campus to digest food.

It was already getting hot, and Qiu'er had a thin layer of sweat on her forehead after walking for a while, and Mu Hanxi took out a tissue to help her wipe it off.

"Are you tired?" Mo Zebei knelt down and pinched her right cheek softly.

Qiu'er smiled lowly, wrapped her arms around her neck, and whispered to her, "Beibei, hold me."

Mo Zebei held her little butt and hugged the little person.

They drove to a park with a gazebo and swings.

Mu Hanxi was sitting on the swing, the little man nestled in her arms, and Mo Zebei was standing beside him, shaking the swing gently.

Qiu'er waved to her: "Beibei, you come up too." Mo Zebei sat down next to Mu Hanxi, the little man lay across her lap, playing with their fingers, muttering about the morning knowledge.

It's shady here, with the occasional breeze blowing, it's a pleasant place.

Mo Zebei still has classes in the third and fourth quarters in the afternoon, and wants to go back to school. Qiu'er hangs on her body, unwilling to let go: "Mummy and I will go with you." She kept blinking at Mu Hanxi when she said that.

Mu Hanxi suppressed a smile, brushed her long hair around her ears, her eyebrows and eyes were gentle: "I wonder if I'm lucky enough to listen to Teacher Mo's lecture today?"

Mo Zebei was somewhat embarrassed, her face flushed slightly, she rubbed the tip of her nose: "Sister, do you really want to listen to my lecture?"

"Well," Mu Hanxi tapped the back of Mo Zebei's hand with her fingertips, "I want to experience what it's like to be a student of Teacher Mo."

Mo Zebei's mind moved slightly, she took out her mobile phone and called a person in charge, asking him to send a notice to change the location of today's class to an unoccupied public classroom, which is a big place, and Mu Hanxi took Qiu'er It used to be less conspicuous.

Seeing her being so serious, Mu Hanxi was suddenly a little uneasy: "Baby, you are not allowed to ask me questions in class, I can't answer them."

Mo Zebei gave her a meaningful look, with a sly smile in his eyes.

Mu Hanxi subconsciously held her wrist, her eyes shy: "Mr. Mo, you promise me first, otherwise I won't go."

Mo Zebei's throat slid up and down, and he lowered his eyes to hide the scorching heat in his eyes: "It's okay to promise you, in exchange, classmate Mu will be punished by me tonight."

Qiu'er seemed to understand, she raised her face and asked in a low voice, "Who is classmate Mu? Beibei, why did you punish her?"

As soon as the little man said this, the two blushed immediately.Facing Mu Hanxi's shameful and reproachful eyes with partial eyes, Mo Zebei was so embarrassed that he wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in on the spot.

When they arrived at school, Mu Hanxi led Qiu'er to the bathroom, then followed Mo Zebei to the designated classroom and sat in the corner of the back row.

Even though Mu Hanxi was sitting low-key in the remote southwest with her children, it attracted a lot of attention. Some girls even sat next to Qiuer because they saw how cute she was.

Mo Zebei walked into the classroom with a flash drive and textbooks, and found that Mu Hanxi was full of people, and Qiu'er became the object of all the stars, with all kinds of sweets and snacks from enthusiastic students piled up on the table .

Seeing Mo Zebei's figure, Qiu'er was about to happily greet her when Mu Hanxi covered her mouth in time and told her in a low voice, "Don't call her Beibei, she is Teacher Mo now."

Qiu'er nodded obediently, to show that she understood.

Mo Zebei cleared his throat, turned on the multimedia, plugged in the USB flash drive, and began to teach in a serious manner.

During this period, she scanned to the southwest corner many times intentionally or unintentionally, and whenever she noticed this person's gaze, Mu Hanxi quickly lowered her head and fixed her eyes on Qiu'er's album.

Mo Zebei's behavior was different from the past, which aroused murmurs and discussions among the students in the audience.

"What's wrong with Mr. Mo? He's usually serious, but today the corners of his mouth haven't gone down."

"When I was eating in the cafeteria at noon, I heard from a school girl that Teacher Mo has a very cute daughter, and she came to her office this morning."

"Could it be the little girl sitting next to her? I feel that this child looks a bit like Teacher Mo..."

When the students were full of gossip, Mo Zebei suddenly asked a question, and the huge classroom suddenly became silent.

Qiu'er twisted her neck and looked curiously: "Mum, why are they silent all of a sudden? Are they afraid of Beibei?"

"Shh," Mu Hanxi signaled her to be silent, "You are not allowed to talk indiscriminately in class." She also heard a few words of discussion just now, and felt even more embarrassed.

Mo Zebei asked a girl sitting on Mu Hanxi's right. Mu Hanxi raised her head and gave her a glance from the air, always feeling that this person did it on purpose.

Mo Zebei walked off the podium and came near Mu Hanxi, Qiu'er was so happy that the corners of his mouth almost turned sour.

Mo Zebei suppressed the urge to stroke the little man's head, coughed twice, then sat down the girl who answered the question, and continued to lecture as if nothing had happened.

After finally getting out of class, Mu Hanxi wanted to hug Qiu'er and leave: sitting here with the child, coupled with Mo Zebei's clingy eyes, received too much attention, Mu Hanxi couldn't bear it.

Like a roundworm in her stomach, Mo Zebei took out his phone and sent this person a WeChat message.

[Student Mu is not allowed to skip class, he has to wait for me to go home together, otherwise he will be punished severely at night. 】

Mu Hanxi bit her lip and sat down again.Qiu'er was happy, her bright black eyes followed Mo Zebei, where Mo Zebei stood, she looked at her, a lively little girl.

In the evening, after taking a shower and telling stories, and it was time to go to bed, Qiu'er still didn't want to go back to the next room.

"I'll sleep with you in my arms tomorrow, how about you sleep by yourself tonight?" Mo Zebei coaxed Qiu'er softly.

"Why can't you stay here tonight?" Qiu'er pouted and moaned.

Mo Zebei choked, but the little man didn't notice her reaction, and continued to act coquettishly, and Mu Hanxi, who was next to her, blushed unconsciously.

It took Mo Zebei a lot of effort to coax Qiu'er away.

Seeing her approaching, Mu Hanxi quickly closed the book, turned off the bedside lamp, and lay down under the quilt: "I'm sleepy, good night baby." The action was done in one go.

Mo Zebei leaned over and gently rubbed her chin with his lips: "Sister?"

Mu Hanxi resisted the itch and kept her mouth shut.

Mo Zebei gently bit her earlobe.

Mu Hanxi flinched involuntarily, and hinted softly, "Baby, I have to go on a business trip tomorrow morning."

"Well, I know," Mo Zebei kissed her neck delicately, "It's just after ten o'clock, so there's enough time."

Mu Hanxi nestled in her arms, blushing like a cat, and whispered to her coquettishly: "Mr. Mo, I didn't skip your class, so I won't punish you..."

Mo Zebei laughed lowly, rubbing his fingertips back and forth on the man's hot cheek...

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