Abducted the female teacher's best friend

Hearing the man's soft voice, her heart was surging and her blood was surging. If Mu Hanxi said a few more words at that time, she might really agree.

After hanging up the phone, Mo Zebei couldn't calm down for a long time.

She closed her eyes, let out a breath of hot air, and rode back home against the midday sun.

After entering the community and climbing to the eighth floor, she panted lightly and took out the key to open the door. As soon as she stepped in, she met Father Mo who came out of the kitchen with a dish.

The eyes of the two met in the air, and then there was a silence of three or four seconds.

Father Mo maintained the movement of holding the plate with both hands, and stared at Mo Zebei in a daze.

Mo Zebei was also at a loss for words for a while being stared at by his father.

After the silence, she forced out a sentence: "Dad...I cut my hair, but it's a little short."

Father Mo nodded slowly, digested for a while, and then said in a deep voice, "Wash your hands and eat."

"Oh, good." Mo Zebei put the schoolbag back in the bedroom, and then went to the sink.

At the dinner table, Father Mo always glanced over intentionally or unintentionally.

Mo Zebei noticed the indistinct scrutiny. She put down the porridge spoon and raised her head: "Not used to it?"

Father Mo nodded stiffly.

"It will be fine after a long time." Mo Zebei didn't care much, and continued to drink the porridge with his head down.

The corners of Father Mo's mouth twitched a few times, as if he had something to say... After a while, he got up and brought over a bottle of white wine and a small wine glass. He rarely drank at noon, and usually evening.

Mo Zebei was slightly surprised, but said nothing.

Father Mo picked up the full wine glass, raised his neck and drank it dry. The spicy liquid slid down his throat, followed the blood meridians all the way down to his stomach.

After three glasses of wine, a burning sensation slowly appeared in the abdomen.Father Mo pondered for a moment, then asked hesitantly, "Why do you suddenly want to cut it short?"

Mo Zebei picked up a green vegetable ball, and when he heard Father Mo's question, he put the ball into his own bowl, repeating what he said to Meng Yuanhao and Zhou Ruoxin before.

Father Mo's expression was slightly relaxed, but he was still a little uneasy: "Did you encounter anything else?"

"No, I just want to spend more time preparing for the exam." Mo Zebei drank the little porridge left at the bottom of the bowl, "Dad, I'm going back to my room to sleep. I still have a lot of homework to do in the afternoon."

Father Mo nodded.

Mo Zebei slept for almost an hour, but he didn't wake up too much, and was a little confused.

She was going to get up to wash her face with cold water, but when she passed the dining table, she found his father was still drinking there.

"Dad," she walked over and took a closer look, "Why are you still drinking?"

"Huh?" Father Mo blushed and looked up at her slowly.

"Drunk?" Mo Zebei waved his hand in front of him.

Father Mo didn't respond, and his expression was a little blank.

Mo Zebei glanced at the wine bottle that was almost empty, and sighed softly: "I'll help you back to the bedroom to rest."

Father Mo didn't respond, and wanted to reach for the small wine glass.

Mo Zebei took the small wine glass away decisively, and put it far away on purpose.

"Go, I'll help you back to the house." Mo Zebei bent over and lowered his head to touch him, putting Father Mo's arm on his shoulder.

Thanks to the fact that she usually drank a lot of milk and had a strong body, it wasn't too hard to support the drunk father Mo, and she walked steadily.

Helping him back to the bedroom to lie down, Mo Zebei lowered his body and took off Father Mo's shoes, covered him with a quilt, and turned on the air conditioner to adjust the temperature.

After finishing these, she folded back, cleaned up the leftovers, and cleaned the dishes and chopsticks.

She finally washed her face with cold water, and went back to her desk to continue her homework. At the same time, she would go to Father Mo's bedroom intermittently to check on the situation and feed him some tea.

In the evening, Qu Junzhi made a video call to discuss the issue, but Mo Zebei didn't answer and sent her a message.

[I cut my hair, it is not convenient to video now]

It's okay if she doesn't talk about it, but when she talks about Qu Junzhi, she becomes even more curious.

【What kind of cut is it?I want to see......】

【very short. 】

【How short?It's okay to send a photo, looking forward to jpg. 】

[No, let's make a voice now. 】

Qu Junzhi pouted in dissatisfaction

[Mo Zebei, you are so stingy! 】

Mo Zebei ignored Qu Junzhi's complaints, and directly made a voice call to her, discussing study issues with her in a serious manner.

After the question discussion was over, Qu Junzhi asked to see her new hairstyle again, but Mo Zebei hung up the phone after a few perfunctory words.

Qu Junzhi was a little depressed, and sent her a series of messages angrily.

[If you are capable, don't go to school! 】

[If you are capable, you go to school and wear a hat every day, so don't let anyone see you! 】

While typing over there, Mo Zebei only replied three words.

[Nothing. 】

Seeing this sentence, Qu Junzhi laughed angrily.

She was really curious, but this wicked man didn't show it to her.

Now I just hope that time will pass faster and school will start sooner.

Except for a haircut on the first day, Mo Zebei spent the rest of the days eating, studying, sleeping, and discussing issues.

She hasn't contacted Mu Hanxi much in the past few days, mainly because she is afraid that the thoughts in her heart will be too overflowing, and she will eventually be unable to hold back and let it out...

After enduring it for several days, on the sixth day, Mo Zebei finally couldn't bear it anymore.

After washing up and having breakfast, she went directly to the balcony to call the man.

She took several deep breaths before dialing.

After dialing, she bit her finger and waited nervously.

No one answered the first time.

She raised her wrist to look at the time. It's [-]:[-], isn't it too early...

She was hesitant to call again, but she didn't expect Mu Hanxi to call her back at this time.

She licked her lips, slid the screen carefully, and pressed the phone tightly to her ear.

"Little devil."

Every time she calls herself so affectionately, Mo Zebei's heart can't help trembling slightly.

"Well." She tried her best to control her voice, trying to be as stable as possible.

"Why did you call me so early?"

"I...I want to ask when you will come back."

The other side smiled slightly: "Didn't I tell you when I left?"

"You didn't say... the specific time."

"Ah."

"I have to go back to school for self-study tomorrow night." The subtext is to hope that this person will come back soon.

"I know."

Mo Zebei held back for a few seconds, and whispered: "Sister Mu..." She may not have realized that every time she wanted to say something but couldn't say it, she would call this person's sister in a low voice , like unconscious coquetry.

Mu Hanxi was very useful, with a happy expression: "I'll go back today."

There was silence here for a few seconds, as if I couldn't believe it, and after a while, I asked in a hoarse voice: "You just said today?"

Mu Hanxi teased her: "Have you practiced your listening well recently?"

"I've practiced. I practiced every morning during the holidays without interruption."

"Then why do you want me to repeat it?"

Mo Zebei blushed, and said weakly, "I heard you clearly." It was just too unexpected and I didn't dare to believe it.

"About two o'clock this afternoon." She originally bought a ticket for the [-]th, but later Mu Xuanya wanted to come back early because of something, so Mu Hanxi changed the ticket with her.

His chest was a little swollen and sore from the shock of the huge surprise. Mo Zebei couldn't bear it anymore, and stroked his chest: "Shall I go to the station to pick you up?" Waiting a second longer is suffering.

"Your Teacher Lin has already agreed with me in advance, and she will pick me up by car."

"Oh." A faint sense of loss welled up in my heart.

"I'll bring you something to eat. Come and get it from me at night."

"What time?" Mo Zebei's tone was flying.

"After six o'clock." Lin Xiaoran wanted Mu Hanxi to accompany her to the clothing store, plus the time for eating, it would be 05:30 to go back.

"Okay, see you tonight." Mo Zebei unconsciously clenched his phone tightly.

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Zebei was so excited that he didn't know what to do.

When she came out of the balcony, she saw Father Mo holding the watering can, and ran over happily: "Dad, I'll help you water the flowers, you can rest."

Father Mo was a little surprised, Zebei's kid never cared about flowers and plants...

Father Mo was a little worried and followed him to the balcony.

Mo Zebei didn't know much about these flowers and plants. She was just too happy and wanted to find something to do.

"Let me do it." Father Mo has no other hobbies, besides drinking a little wine, he just keeps some green plants and bonsai.

"Did I water too much?"

Father Mo nodded, and took the watering can from her hand: "Clivia itself is drought-tolerant, so it doesn't need to be watered too much."

Mo Zebei touched his nose: "Dad, I'm going back to my room."

Father Mo hummed.

Back in the room, my surging heart couldn't calm down.She flipped out the old comic book and glanced at it, but she couldn't read it, so she put it down casually.

Finally, she lay on the bed with earphones on and listened to light music for half an hour before her heart calmed down.

If she is in good condition, she must hurry up and study. She is going to study in City B in the future.Just do it, she turned over and got off the bed, took out the book and started to study hard.

After studying hard all morning, after lunch, I finally feel tired.

She went back to bed and slept for a while, and when she opened her eyes, it was past two o'clock.

By this time Mu Hanxi should have arrived at the station.

After thinking about it for a while, she decided to send a message to ask.

【Reached? 】

【Well, I am accompanying you Mr. Lin to look at the clothes now. 】

[Are you two planning to eat out? 】

[Really smart, praise jpg. 】

Mo Zebei put the back of his hand against his lower lip and smiled softly.

[In addition to food, I brought you something else. 】

Mo Zebei opened his eyes wide, full of curiosity.

【what else? 】

[You will know when we meet. 】

Mo Zebei brushed the hair on his forehead, she suddenly remembered that Mu Hanxi wanted to see her new hairstyle, but she didn't agree, why does it feel like this man...

[Your teacher Lin dislikes me for not concentrating on picking out clothes with her, and I feel aggrieved jpg. 】

It's so cute, Mu Hanxi sent over a milk doll's pouty expression, Mo Zebei clicked on the picture, and pressed the save button.

[You can accompany Teacher Lin to look at the clothes, I'm going to study. 】

【good. ] Behind it is a series of expressions of roses.

Mo Zebei smiled for a while, rubbed the slightly sore cheek muscles, and began to concentrate on studying.

When the time was approaching five o'clock, Mo Zebei couldn't sit still, and frequently raised his wrist to look at his watch.

As soon as five o'clock came, she threw away the pen, ran to the bathroom to take a shower, and scrubbed herself from head to toe.

The hair is short and the bath time is also fast. From going in to coming out, it didn't take 15 minutes in total.

She had just taken a shower, her hair was still wet, and her face was red from the heat.

Father Mo just came out of the bedroom and was about to go to the kitchen to make dinner: "Why take a shower at this time?"

"I'll...go out later," she wiped her hair with a towel as she walked, "I won't be at home for dinner tonight."

Father Mo nodded.

After wiping his hair, Mo Zebei used the hair dryer to blow dry it well, and looked in the mirror, and he felt quite stylish.

October nights are less hot.Putting down the hair dryer, she went to the bedroom and changed her clothes, black light and slim trousers with a white shirt.

She usually wears school uniforms, and rarely wears such clothes that highlight her personality.

At 05:30, she set off from home.

Xu is in a good mood. On the way of cycling, she feels the wind is gentle, and the smile on the corner of her lips is faintly visible.

It was a little past six o'clock when we arrived at Mu Hanxi's house.

His palm was wet with sweat, and after wiping it clean, Mo Zebei raised his hand to ring the doorbell.

Her heart was pounding wildly, both nervous and expectant.

Ten seconds later, the door opened.

The two looked at each other, and Mu Hanxi's eyes flashed surprise, which seemed to be full of joy and appreciation.

Mo Zebei blushed, with shyness in her eyes, she shyly called out, "Sister Mu..."

When Mu Hanxi heard the words, she leaned over, and Mo Zebei felt a refreshing fragrance suddenly poured into his nostrils...