Abduction of the Female Teacher’s Best Friend

Older and less appetite, Professor Mu set the chopsticks first, but did not leave the table. When the others finished eating, she turned to look at Mo Zebei: "After a short lunch break, you take my car back to school. "She is afraid that this person will skip class again this afternoon.

Mo Zebei glanced at Mu Hanxi subconsciously, with a slightly embarrassed expression: "Mom, I want to drive my sister to the company at noon and then go back to school."

This person now calls her mother's mouth so smoothly, but Professor Mu still has a few differences in his heart.

"It's not that she doesn't know how to drive, so you don't need to send it."

Mo Zebei blushed, his words hesitated: "Sister, she...she is a little uncomfortable today, it is better for me to drive her."

Professor Mu looked suspicious, and his eyes fell on Mu Hanxi: "What's wrong with you? Where is it?"

Mu Hanxi coughed awkwardly, and the hand under the table gently twisted Mo Zebei's leg, complaining that this person was talking nonsense.

Mo Zebei mistakenly thought that this person wanted to explain for her, and quickly said: "It rained last night and the windows were not closed tightly. She might have some cold."

After hearing this, Professor Mu said with concern: "Xiao Xi, if you are really uncomfortable, don't go in the afternoon. Ask for leave and take a good rest at home."

"It's okay, Mom, it's not serious. I'll drink a pack of cold granules first."

Professor Mu nodded and said nothing, patted Father Mu, who was sitting silently beside him, and the two went back to the bedroom together.

Mo Zebei took a short shower while Mu Hanxi was drinking the medicine, and then she drove Mu Hanxi to the company.

"I'll come to pick you up in the afternoon, and you can just send me a message then."

"Okay," Mu Hanxi unfastened his seat belt, "I see."

At the moment when Mu Hanxi was about to push the car door, Mo Zebeihu'er reached out and held her wrist.

"?" Mu Hanxi looked back at her.

"Sister." Mo Zebei leaned forward, "You kiss me before leaving."

Mu Hanxi bit her lip lightly, her eyes shy, and she kissed Mo Zebei's lips sideways, and then slowly stepped back and said, "Mo Xiaobao, why are you calling me like this now?"

Mo Zebei curled his lips and smiled: "You don't like this name?"

Mu Hanxi squeezed and said unnaturally: "I'm not your sister."

"Then what are you mine?" Mo Zebei raised his hand to support her chin and stared gently.

Mu Hanxi leaned forward gently and pecked softly: "You know it in your heart."

Mo Ze's northern eyes shook, and he rubbed the man's delicate jaw with his fingers: "How about calling his wife from now on?"

Mu Hanxi blushed: "Let's call Mu Xiaotu..." She was not used to the term wife for a while.

The corner of Mo Ze's north lips bends: "That is the nickname when we are in love, but we already have a wife."

Mu Hanxi gave her a shy look and cursed in a low voice: "You are really a little bad thing."

Mo Zebei was stunned. When the reaction came over, the person had gotten out of the car and left. She laughed to herself for a while, and then drove to the school.

In the afternoon class, Ren Xueying and Mo Zebei sat together and asked her a few words with concern.

Mo Zebei hesitated, tilted his head and whispered to Ren Xueying about his being with Mu Hanxi.

Ren Xueying was dumbfounded when she heard it, her eyes were like copper bells, staring at Mo Zebei in a daze.

Mo Ze turned his side to the north, lowering the volume: "I will explain to you when I have time, and listen to the class first." The male professor on the podium just now glanced at both of them.

Ren Xueying reluctantly sat up straight, but in the rest of the time, she could no longer listen to what the teacher was teaching, and she was full of these two people together.

After the break between classes, Ren Xueying hurriedly took Mo Zebei to the outside.

When the two talked about it at the end, Ren Xueying asked: "Have her parents agreed with you two?"

"Um."

Ren Xueying had a complicated expression and mixed feelings. At the end, she smiled and said, "As this is the case, I hope you can give Sister Mu happiness."

"I will," Mo Zebei patted her on the shoulder: "Let's go, class is about to start."

After class in the afternoon, Mo Zebei went to the library. Around six o'clock, Mu Hanxi sent her WeChat.

[Mo Xiaobao, come and take me home for dinner. 】

[Received, sister is waiting for me obediently. 】

Mu Hanxi smiled lightly, then put down the phone and took care of the little work left on hand.

Two or three minutes later, a 30-year-old man came over. He was wearing glasses and looked gentle.

The man's name was Duan Yi. He wanted to invite Han Mo, a female colleague next to Mu Hanxi, to dinner, and at the same time asked her if she wanted to go with him.

"No, you can just go and eat. I'll go home and eat later." Mu Hanxi politely declined.

"Han Xi, you don't have to be polite with him," Han Mo put his left hand on Mu Hanxi's shoulder, "He got the bonus last month and didn't care about it."

"I'm really not polite with you, my sister came to pick me up today, she is already on her way."

As she said so, Han Mo didn't know much about it. He picked up the latest Chanel, twisted his waist and walked with the man.

After leaving the company and making sure that there are no acquaintances around, Han Mo gave Duan Yi a white look and said with contempt: "Just when you are shy, when can you catch up with Mu Hanxi?"

Duan Yi smiled mildly: "Eat first, if we are full, let's think of a solution together."

"Eat a ghost," Han Mo said with an aura, "Go and eat by yourself, I'm going to find A Sheng for a drink." She didn't wait for Duan Yi to answer before she turned around and left.

Mo Zebei arrived at Mu Hanxi's company, and the man had already waited there in advance.

The two of them got into the car while talking and laughing, listening to music all the way back home.

After dinner, Mo Zebei waited until more than nine o'clock before leaving.

On Wednesday, Mu Hanxi went on a business trip to the next city. On Thursday evening, Professor Mu called Mo Zebei and said that he wanted to visit her apartment.

Mo Zebei was a little surprised, scratching his head and told Professor Mu the address.

After hanging up the phone, she hurriedly packed her clothes and cleaned up.

"Who is coming?" Qu Junzhi raised his eyes and glanced at Mo Zebei, chewing an apple in his mouth, "Why are you so nervous?"

"Mu Hanxi's mother," Mo Zebei kept moving his hands, "I am also my mother now."

"Oh, no wonder, your mother-in-law is coming, so you have to behave well."

Mo Zebei was too lazy to pay attention to her. After sweeping the floor, he quickly dragged the mop back and forth.

Qu Junzhi's eyes followed her, and he bit the apple: "Work on the corners and corners, and clean them up. Don't look back and others will dislike you for being sloppy."

"Don't be idle," Mo Zebei tilted his head and glanced at her, "Go and wash some fruits."

"Laughing to death, you don't even have a fruit plate, where shall I wash it?"

"Isn't there a bowl on the table? Just put it in the bowl."

"Fine, when I finish eating the apple, I'll go wash it."

After mopping the floor, Mo Zebei changed his clothes to go out and waited at the door of the apartment in advance.

The Mu family is not far from Mo Zebei's residence, and Professor Mu will arrive soon.

Professor Mu didn't expect that there were other people in Mo Zebei's apartment, and he was obviously surprised when he saw Qu Jun.

Qu Junzhi respectfully greeted her: "Hello, auntie."

Professor Mu looked at Qu Junzhi a little familiar, and after thinking about it, he remembered the last time Mu Hanxi climbed a mountain, this person went to the house with Mo Zebei, she smiled and chatted with Qu Junzhi casually. A few sentences.

Professor Qu Junzhi Fearing Mu came over specially and wanted to talk to Mo Zebei. After a while, he took the initiative to leave.

After ten o'clock in the evening, Qu Junzhi called.

"What did your mother-in-law talk to you?"

Mo Zebei stopped writing and twisted his neck: "It's nothing, she just came to see me."

"I think she's quite easy to get along with. I think Mu Hanxi's gentle temperament mostly followed her."

Mo Zebei took a sip, took a sip of water, and asked about the current situation of this person: "Have you contacted Ruoxin these days?"

"No," Qu Junzhi turned to face the side of the wall, "I'm afraid that once I get in touch, I can't help but look for her."

"On the way to dinner yesterday, I happened to meet her and her roommate," Mo Zebei put down the cup. "Her roommate and I gossiping, saying that a graduate student asked for Ruoxin's WeChat account and was pursuing her..."

"Senior? Man, then she shouldn't be interested."

Mo Zebei hesitated and said, "Ruo Xin doesn't necessarily like girls only."

Qu Junzhi was silent for a long time, and finally sighed: "I know..."

At noon on Sunday, Mu Hanxi came back from a business trip. As soon as she entered the door to put down her luggage, she was called to the study by Professor Mu.

"Mom, what's the matter?"

"I discussed with your dad. Now that you two are already together, let Xiaomo move over and live with us, so that she won't have to toss around all day."

Mu Hanxi smiled and got up, walked over and squeezed Professor Mu's shoulder: "Thank you."

"Don't thank me, Professor Mu lightly hummed her: "You have to be with that little thing yourself, what can I do? "

Mu Hanxi wrapped Professor Mu's neck, resting her chin on her shoulder, and said affectionately: "I know you love me the most."

Professor Mu lightly patted the back of her hand and said earnestly: "As a parent, I naturally hope that your children will be happy. If you like her so much, and she will treat you wholeheartedly, we have no reason to object, as long as you don't regret it in the future."

In the afternoon, Mu Hanxi and Professor Mu went to Mo Zebei's apartment to help this person move.

Mo Zebei was a little flattered, with a silly smile on his face, looking naive.

Professor Mu raised his hand and touched her head: "Hurry up and pack things up. We will go home and make dumplings together later."

Mo Zebei's expression touched, she pursed her lips, bent over ninety degrees, and bowed sincerely: "Thank you for accepting me and supporting us together."

"Good boy, I will be a family from now on," Professor Mu lifted her up and hugged her gently, "I wronged you earlier."

"Not wronged," Mo Zebei said in a low voice, "You are thinking about the happiness of your sister's life, I can understand your pains..."

Mo Zebei didn't have much luggage, but he was sorted in half an hour.

When I arrived at the Mu’s house, I set up my belongings. Several people sat around the dining table, talking and laughing while making dumplings. Mu’s father rarely touched the kitchen. Today, because he was happy, he also came to help.

The atmosphere is pleasant and peaceful. Aunt Gan didn’t understand these things very much when she was old, but she also said a lot of blessings. Finally, she asked Mu Hanxi and Mo Zebei whether they would have children in the future. Their generation was conservative in thinking and always felt that there was a child in the family to be considered complete. .

Mu Hanxi was stunned, subconsciously looking at Mo Zebei.

Mo Zebei smiled slightly, held Mu Hanxi's hand, placed it on his palm, and said warmly to Aunt Gan: "When the time comes, we will consider asking for one."

Aunt Gan said with comfort: "You have to get your children as early as possible, but you can't wait for later."

Mu Hanxi blushed and didn't feel embarrassed to answer, but Mo Zebei nodded seriously.

At night, after taking a shower, the two lay side by side on the bed. In fact, Mo Zebei's room was next door, but she sneaked into Mu Hanxi's bedroom. Anyway, only two of them lived on the second floor.

Mu Hanxi poked Mo Zebei's head with her fingers: "Mo Xiaobao, you never told me that you want children."

"Don't you want it?"

"...It's not that I don't want to."

Mo Zebei held her hand and kissed tenderly: "Then we can have a little dumpling in the future."

Mu Hanxi shyly nestled in her arms: "This matter will wait until you graduate."

"it is good."

Because this person had just returned from a business trip, Mo Zebei was not willing to toss her. The two of them hugged each other, talked, and slowly fell asleep.

The moonlight outside the window is still the same, and the affection in the room blends together.