Abduction of the Female Teacher’s Best Friend

This person laughs because he is happy. What is the reason for being happy?

Mu Hanxi was embarrassed to ask directly, and Mo Zebei did not take the initiative to tell her.

This topic passed like this.

"This orange is very sweet, try it." Mo Zebei divided the peeled orange into half for her.

Mu Hanxi took it, pinched a flap and put it in her mouth, it was really sweet and delicious.

"Take me to the kitchen and have a look. I'll cook for you later."

The second half of this sentence was too warm, and Mo Zebei felt that the tip of his heart seemed to be scratched by the tentacles of some mollusk, itching and trembling slightly.

She slowly got up, but Mu Hanxi stretched out her wrist again at this moment: "You can find a pair of slippers for me first." Her voice was soft and gentle, like the breeze in March, which was fascinating.

Mo Zebei was stunned by her gentle and rainy Su Yin, and then slowly realized what Mu Hanxi had said... She lowered her eyes and looked at Xia Mu Hanxi's ivory white shoes. Her face was a little hot, she was busy with other things just now...I forgot to find Mu Hanxi slippers to change, and she didn't change slippers herself.

"Wait for me." Mo Zebei looked slightly embarrassed.

She squatted to the end of the bed, took out a rectangular exquisite shoe box from the bottom of the bed, and took out a pair of slippers from the inside. This was the pair Mu Hanxi had given her before.

Mu Hanxi was a little surprised. She didn't expect Mo Zebei to cherish these shoes so much and put them away specially.

"Clean," Mo Zebei said shyly, "You wear these pairs..."

Mu Hanxin paused.

Mo Zebei got up and went out of the bedroom. She also went to the door of the room and put on slippers.

Putting on the slippers, Mu Hanxi also went out, and the two looked at each other in the living room.

Mo Zebei smiled lightly at her, boasting something pretty in his heart.

Today, this person is wearing a light blue round neck thin knit sweater with a pair of pure white slim trousers on the lower body. The whole person looks beautiful and refined, and gentle and gentle, which is really hard to move. Mo Zebei did not dare to look more, she was afraid that the affection in her eyes poured out like a flood...

She led Mu Hanxi to see the furnishings and utensils in the kitchen and the ingredients bought this morning.

Mu Hanxi probably knows what she is going to do at noon. Some dishes take a lot of effort, so she has to start preparing now. She asked, "Is there an apron at home?"

Mo Zebei was stunned. There were some, but the apron belonged to her father, or the simple and rough black cloth fabric. She didn't want Mu Hanxi to wear that.

"It doesn't matter," Mu Hanxi said thoughtfully.

Mo Zebei pondered for two seconds, then hesitated to ask: "Do you wear a special apron?"

"special?"

"Come with me." Mo Zebei took her wrist and went to the bedroom.

She took out a neatly stacked white shirt from the bottom of the closet.

"I bought it last semester in junior high," Mo Zebei unfolded his shirt. "I can't wear it at the end of the semester. I was so stupid in those two years."

Mu Hanxi blinked: "You want me to wear this as an apron?"

"Um..." Mo Zebei said embarrassedly, "I really like this dress, and I have been reluctant to throw it away."

"Since you like it, isn't it a pity to use it as an apron?"

Without even thinking about it, Mo Zebei blurted out: "It's not a shame if you wear it!"

Mu Hanxi bent her eyebrows and smiled. She held her shirt and compared it to herself: "The size of this dress should be suitable for me."

Mo Zebei nodded.

"Send it to me?"

Mo Zebei was startled, she pursed her lips, a little bit unbelievable: "Do you want this dress?"

"Well, it can be worn while cooking."

Mo Zebei was a little happy and a little touched.

"Today, I will use it as an apron. After I wash it and bask in the sun, I will wear it to cook again." Mu Hanxi said, he would tie it up on his own.

Mo Zebei's heart moved, and he stretched out his hand suddenly: "Let me help you tie it."

"Okay." Mu Hanxi handed her the shirt.

Mo Zebei held his shirt and lightly wrapped it around Mu Hanxi's waist. Under his eyes were her white and attractive small ears. Between her breath, her sultry fragrance... For a moment, she I want to hold this person tightly in my arms.

She closed her eyes and suppressed the impulse, and sighed softly: "Okay." She tied a knot on Mu Hanxi's back waist and slowly opened her body sideways.

"Well, I'm going to cook in the kitchen, and you study hard in the bedroom."

"You don't want me to help you?"

"Didn't you go to the morning market to buy ingredients today?" Mu Hanxi touched her shoulder, "Leave the rest to me. You can study with peace of mind."

"Okay," she said, and Mo Zebei could only collect her kindness, "then call me if you have something to do."

Mu Hanxi nodded.

The two separated, one sitting in the bedroom studying hard, and the other standing in the kitchen concentrating on cooking.

Forty minutes later, Mo Zebei carried a glass of water into the kitchen. She handed the glass to Mu Hanxi: "Drink some water."

Mu Hanxi took it while cooking the dishes, took two sips and gave it back to her.

"Are you hot?" Mo Zebei did not leave, standing next to her holding a water glass.

"Fortunately, it's not very hot."

There is no air conditioning in the living room at home, and the kitchen is still a little hot. Mo Zebei frowned slightly and turned around and went out.

She didn't know where to find a pu fan. It looked clean. She slapped the fan against herself a few times, and it felt quite cool.

She turned back to the kitchen again, next to Mu Hanxi, shaking her hands up and down to help her fan.

Mu Hanxi turned her eyes and glanced at her, a little funny: "What are you doing?"

"Help you get rid of the heat." Her tone was serious.

"I didn't mean that I am not hot."

"I think you are hot." Mo Zebei insisted.

"You don't have to fan the wind for me, hurry up and study."

Mo Zebei thought twice, then ran to the bedroom next door and took a small notebook: "I can help you fan and recite words."

Mu Hanxi said two more words, but this person still insisted, and finally let it go.

When Mu Hanxi is cooking, he will also pay attention to the content of her memorization. Occasionally, he will correct her memorization when she hears the mistakes.

At this time, Mo Zebei would smile and praise her: "Sister Mu, you are so amazing!"

Mu Hanxi was embarrassed to accept her, but just smiled implicitly.

After a while, Mo Zebei suddenly approached her and whispered: "In the afternoon, you will become my tablemate."

Mu Hanxin paused, knowing she was talking about tutoring, and then casually asked: "Are you a boy or a girl at the same table?"

"Girl," Mo Zebei explained a few more words, "In the beginning it was a boy, and then a transfer student came to our class. The transfer student said he wanted to sit at the same table in front of me, so the old class gave her a transfer. "

Mu Hanxi was slightly surprised.

Mo Zebei wanted to talk to her more, so he continued: "She was named Qu Junzhi. She used to study in a foreign language middle school. She spoke and listened very well."

Mu Hanxi nodded: "Then you can ask her more questions about English in the future."

Mo Zebei stared at Mu Hanxi's side face earnestly, but did not answer.

After working for more than an hour, the rice is finally ready. There are three dishes in total: Loach stuffed tofu, roast beef with potatoes, and a stir-fried vegetable. The staple food is rice.

"There is a small round table at home," Mo Zebei washed his hands and turned back to the kitchen. "Should we move to the balcony for dinner?"

"You want to go?"

Mo Zebei said: "My dad and I sometimes eat on the balcony."

"Then you go move the table, and I will serve the vegetables."

"Okay." Mo Zebei happily moved the small wooden round table in the study to the balcony, and also took out the two old-fashioned semicircular bamboo chairs.

Mu Hanxi came over to the balcony with vegetables, and said in surprise: "Do you still have so many green plants in your family?"

"It's all raised by my dad," Mo Zebei smiled, "I'm going to serve rice."

Mu Hanxi also followed her and brought the remaining dishes: "Uncle is quite good at raising them. These plants are growing very well, and they look gratifying."

"Do you like plants?"

"I like it, but I don't know how to raise it."

"Then I'll turn around and ask my dad for you."

The two set out the food as they spoke.

"My dad and I have played chess on this small round table before, but I can't always play him."

Mu Hanxi smiled: "What chess do you two play?"

"I usually play chess, but occasionally I play backgammon."

"Does your family have gomoku?"

"Yes, do you want to play?" Mo Zebei was excited, "I can play two games with you after dinner later."

Mu Hanxi thought about it. It's not suitable to learn right away after eating. It's good to play chess, so he should play.

For this meal, Mo Zebei ate two and a half bowls of rice, half a bowl more than usual, and Mu Hanxi was worried that she would make it.

"It's delicious," Mo Zebei touched his own belly, "I want to eat more, but it's too much!"

Mu Hanxi smiled slightly.

Mo Zebei was a little shy. She got up and whispered: "Sister Mu, I'll go to wash the dishes."

"Um."

After cleaning the bowl, Mo Zebei brought the chessboard and chess pieces.

"Sister Mu, let's play chess."

Mu Hanxi was squatting on the ground looking at the green plants, and got up after hearing this.

"You use heizi," Mo Zebei handed her the green porcelain bowl with heizi, "you go out first."

Mu Hanxi took it and placed the black chess in the middle of the board. Mo Zebei placed a white chess right next to the black chess.

After a while, Mo Zebei's white chess had the upper hand, but she deliberately released the water and sometimes gave Mu Hanxi a hint. Soon the black chess surrounded the white chess, and the two became evenly matched again.

"Don't always let me." Mu Hanxi said strangely.

Mo Zebei mouthed twice, but the water should be released or the water should be released. The prompt still could not help, and the two finally got a tie.

"Do you have another round?" Mo Zebei asked her with a smile.

"Then you still let me?"

"Let."

Mu Hanxi felt helpless and funny: "Don't let me, let's take it seriously."

Mo Zebei said nothing.

Mu Hanxi asked her softly again: "Okay?"

Mo Ze Beiyu's eyelashes trembled and nodded lightly. Before starting, she got up and poured two glasses of water, one for each.

The two reopened the game.

It’s just that every time when Mu Hanxi was about to make a point, Mo Zebei would clear his throat and drink two sips of water. Mu Hanxi seemed to receive some kind of signal, and subconsciously retracted the hand that was stretched in the air. Look carefully at the chessboard again, until you see the clues before you make a move.

After repeating this three or four times, Mu Hanxi couldn't help but smile.

She glared at Mo Zebei: "You promised not to let me."

"I didn't speak to remind you, and every move I play is a piece of serious thought."

"You cleared your throat." A vague reminder.

Mo Zebei grinned: "That Guai Mu sister is too smart to understand what I am saying."

Mu Hanxi was infected by her joyful emotions, bending her eyebrows and smiling twice...