Abduction of the Female Teacher’s Best Friend - Chapter 202

In June, Qu Junzhi and Zhou Ruoxin graduated with masters.

Time is like an arrow, and the days are gone forever. Recalling the ignorance and innocence when they first came to City B, and then looking back, it was all seven years ago, and the two of them felt a little stunned for a while.

Before leaving school, the two of them made an appointment with Mo Zebei and Meng Yuanhao. All four of them happened to be in City B, and they could get together once.

They went to the famous narrow alleys in City B, which were all old-fashioned buildings with white walls of Daiwa.

Under the recommendation of Meng Yuanhao, the four of them came to a small shop called Anxianglou.

There is a clear water pond in the front yard of the shop, where many goldfish of different sizes and colors are raised. There is an artificial rockery on the right back side of the pond, on which there are many vigorous green plants. There are several tables and chairs for people to rest in the wooden pavilion next to the rockery, where you can drink tea or play games with friends.

After passing the front yard, a few people turned to an elegant wing room in the inner yard. As soon as they entered the door, a fragrant and fragrant scent came to the nose, which was refreshing and refreshing.

They sat cross-legged around a square black dwarf, ordered roast duck, pickled fish, sweet and sour short ribs, chicken soup wonton, boiled beef, and finally ordered two stir-fried vegetables.

It’s already evening, and the warm light on the top fills the room, adding a sense of warmth for no reason.

Before the dishes were on the table, Meng Yuanhao poured some wine for them. This is the Kweichow Moutai he brought from home.

“It’s a rare gathering today. Drink as many as you want,” he couldn’t hide his sadness on his face, “I don’t know when the next reunion will be.”

“May you take a step back and take a breathtaking journey for thousands of miles.” Meng Yuanhao wiped the corners of his mouth smoothly as the cool liquid entered his throat and caused a scorching and pungent sensation.

Qu Junzhi didn’t like liquor. Seeing that Mo Zebei and Zhou Ruoxin had both drank it, she frowned and took two sips.

The dishes were on the table one after another. Qu Junzhi was really hungry. He rolled a few slices of roast duck with light pancakes, shredded green onions, and dipping sauce, biting into it. Zhou Ruoxin glanced at the black sauce on this person’s lips, and silently pulled out a tissue to help her wipe it off.

Thinking that he and Li Rong rarely have such intimate feeding behaviors, Meng Yuanhao couldn’t help but feel sour. He closed his eyes to hide the astringency in his eyes, and asked in a low voice: “You found the house. ?”

Qu Junzhi nodded: “It’s near our company, sharing with two other girls.”

Meng Yuanhao stopped. His father bought a new property, which was opposite to Qu Junzhi’s company. It was empty now. He had originally thought that if this person hadn’t found a house, he could live there first.

“By the way, I saw Li Rong in Big B a few days ago,” Qu Junzhi was a little curious, “Is she not going to work now?” It was Wednesday morning, which was a normal working day.

“Well, she has resigned, and plans to take the postgraduate entrance examination this year,” Meng Yuanhao put a piece of beef, “she borrowed a campus card from Mo Zebei, and often went to your school’s library for self-study and reading.”

Zhou Ruoxin hesitated for two seconds before she whispered: “My mother said on the phone yesterday that your mother went to J City to do errands, and went to my house to go to my house and chat. She meant to hug her grandson.”

Meng Yuanhao’s eyes were a little bit puzzled: “It’s very strange to say that she and my dad were busy with business all day long and didn’t care much about my affairs… Now that they both have families, they worry about me. I have been urging me to have a baby earlier.”

Qu Junzhi took a sip of wonton soup, and said quietly, “Could it be because they are too old to give birth to children and pin their hopes on you?”

Meng Yuanhao lifted his glass and threw it up, muttering, “Maybe.”

I don’t know if it was because of a bad mood. This night, Meng Yuanhao took Mo Zebei and drank a lot of wine. The two were so drunk that they couldn’t sing. Qu Junzhi took out his cell phone and called a car, and sent Mo Zebei and Meng Yuanhao home.

Mu Hanxi was coaxing the child at the time and couldn’t make a move. Professor Mu and Mu’s father took Mo Zebei upstairs.

“Her clothes are all smelling of wine,” Professor Mu helped Mo Zebei to sit on the bed, “I have to help her change it quickly.”

Professor Mu expelled Mu’s father and went to find his pajamas again.

Mu Hanxi coughed slightly when he saw the situation, “Mom, you help me coax Qiu’er for a while, and I will change her clothes.”

Professor Mu should be good and went downstairs with Qiu’er in his arms.

Mu Hanxi put the clothes that Mo Zebei had changed into the storage basket, and then went to the kitchen to boil the hangover soup, fed her most of a bowl, and then put hot water in the bathtub, intending to let this person wait. Take a comfortable hot bath.

Mu Hanxi was weak and couldn’t hold her. Fortunately, Mo Zebei’s consciousness became a little clearer. She leaned on Mu Hanxi’s shoulder and wandered to the bathroom.

“Sister,” Mo Zebei subconsciously grabbed Mu Hanxi who was about to leave, “I am very tired now, you can help me wash it.”

Mu Hanxi looked surprised: “What did you say?”

“I said,” Mo Zebei lazily hugged her, “I want my sister to help me wash.”

“Really,” Mu Hanxi was a little shy, “how old are you?”

“Isn’t I your good boy?” Mo Zebei’s head touched Mu Hanxi’s neck, his tone of voice was soft, with a bit of coquetry, “Will you hurt good boy?”

“…”

Mu Hanxi lifted her hair on her chest, bit her lower lip, and untied her clothes.

Mo Zebei closed his eyes, half lying in the bathtub with a cheerful expression, Mu Hanxi bent over to help her wash her body gently and meticulously.

Mo Zebei hummed comfortably.

Mu Hanxi’s heart beats like a drum, and her ears are so red that he bleeds…

About ten minutes later, Mo Zebei slowly opened her eyes. She muttered to Mu Hanxi in a low voice, “Sister, I’m a little thirsty.”

Mu Hanxi put down the blue towel in her hand: “Wait a moment, I will pour you water.”

Mo Zebei shook his head: “I don’t want to drink water, the water has no taste.” Her blurred eyes swept to the softness of the person in front of her, intentionally or unintentionally.

Mu Hanxi was ashamed and annoyed, he leaned over and bit her chin, then let go, and said, “Are you a little pervert?”

Mo Zebei looked at Mu Hanxi with a moist and bright eyes like a small deer: “Sister, my throat is dry, it’s so uncomfortable.”

Mu Hanxi still compromised softly under this person’s soft and hard begging.

“It’s delicious,” Mo Zebei licked his lips contentedly. “It’s a fairy peach in the world.”

Mu Hanxi quickly covered her mouth, not allowing her to talk nonsense.

After finally tidying up Mo Zebei, he returned to the bed to rest, and Professor Mu’s voice came from outside the door.

“Qiu’er may be hungry,” Professor Mu carefully placed his granddaughter in Mu Hanxi’s arms, “you can feed her some milk.”

“I know mom.” Mu Hanxi glanced at Mo Zebei who was sleeping with his eyes closed, and then went to the person’s side.

Professor Mu closed the bedroom door for them and went downstairs.

After Qiu’er fell asleep, Mu Hanxi gently carried her back to the crib, then got up and went to the bathroom to wash.

At midnight, half asleep and half awake, Mu Hanxi vaguely noticed that someone was rubbing against herself. She touched the quilt with her right hand and touched Mo Zebei’s cheek and nose.

Mu Hanxi bit her lower lip impatiently and rubbed the man’s chin with her fingers. Mo Zebei took the opportunity to lift the quilt, exposing his head to breathe the fresh air outside.

“Can’t you sleep?” Mu Hanxi’s voice softly and tactfully.

“Um.”

Mu Hanxi was silent for a long while, and found this person’s lips by feeling.

“Sister is going to hurt me?”

Mu Hanxi tilted her head and bit her slightly convex collarbone, and punished a little: “Don’t say such shameful words.”

Mo Zebei bent his lips unconsciously, and then stretched out his hand to wrap Mu Hanxi’s neck.

About ten minutes later, Mu Hanxi gasped and said, “You must not move, just lie down.” She pressed Mo Zebei’s right arm.

Mo Zebei smiled twice, closed his eyes, and obediently responded.

At about four in the morning, Qiu’er was crying quietly, probably hungry, Mo Zebei turned on the lamp in the dark, and carried the little man to the bed.

Mu Hanxi was very tired and didn’t even wake up. Mo Zebei carefully opened the person’s pajamas and put Qiu’er in her arms.

Mo Zebei lay next to her, guarding Qiu’er to feed her milk. After the little man was full, she got out of bed again and continued to sleep.

Early in the morning of the second day, Mu Yan and Samu arrived. They were about to run upstairs when they were bluffing, but they were stopped by Professor Mu.

“My sister may not be awake yet,” Professor Mu looked lovingly, “Will I go see her again after breakfast?”

Mu Yan nodded, then jumped to the dining table.

After a while, Mo Zebei came down.

“Where is Xiao Xi?” Cai Qi asked her while peeling the egg.

Mo Zebei was a little guilty, and his head slightly lowered: “I was drunk yesterday, and she took care of it, and only fell asleep late at night.”

“Then wait until she wakes up, and then make a separate serving for her,” Mu Yingxue gave Samu a mouthful of white porridge, “These things won’t taste good when they are cold.”

Mo Zebei nodded, and after eating, she went upstairs, followed by two little tails.

Mu Hanxi was still asleep, and Mo Zebei was afraid of quarreling her, so he hugged Qiu’er to the next room.

“I want to hug my sister.” Mu Yan looked up at Mo Zebei, her eyes full of longing.

Before Mo Zebei had time to answer, he heard Samu mumble softly, saying that he also wanted to hug him.

“No, you two are too weak to hold her.”

Mu Yan pursed her lips: “Can you touch it?”

“Go wash your hands, and touch them again.”

Mu Yan and Samu hurried to the bathroom after hearing the sound. Mo Zebei was uneasy and followed. They rubbed their hands vigorously with hand sanitizer and washed back and forth at the faucet.

“Did you clean?” Mu Yan raised her hand to Mo Zebei and asked her to check.

“Well, it’s not bad,” Mo Zebei looked at Samu again, “Yours is also clean.”

Mo Zebei bent down, Mu Yan and Samu saw the situation, and both moved gently to touch Shimoki Wanqiu’s small face.

“My sister is so cute.” Mu Yan narrowed his eyes with a smile.

Samu took the opportunity to touch it twice, and when Mu Yan looked over, he subconsciously withdrew his hand.

Mo Zebei originally wanted to use a stroller to push Qiu’er downstairs for a stroll, but the little man seemed reluctant, so he cried as soon as he put it in.

“You hold your sister,” Mu Yan said anxiously, “she wants you to hold it.”

After hearing this, Mo Zebei held the villain in his arms and supported her little butt.

“Bring Yuanyuan down together?” Mu Yan asked.

“Take it out in the afternoon, I think it’s still sleeping.” Mo Zebei walked in front, and the two little guys followed closely behind.

Mu Yingxue and Cai Qi were not relieved that Mo Zebei was watching the three children alone, so they also went downstairs.

Qiu’er rarely comes out, she may be a little excited now, kicking her calves, and chuckles in her mouth.

Xu was because Mo Zebei and Qiu’er were not there, Mu Hanxi, who was sleeping, suddenly woke up from her dream, and then she was completely drowsy.

The refreshing wind blew her face, and Mu Hanxi saw Mo Zebei who was holding Qiu’er from a distance. This person grinned to herself, and the soft halo hit her face, making her facial features more and more beautiful. Confusing.

Mu Hanxi’s eyes were gentle and soft, whispering to her “good treasure” from the bottom of my heart.

Mo Zebei approached, and Mu Hanxi tacitly reached out to take Qiu’er.

Mo Zebei leaned over, next to Mu Hanxi’s auricle, whispered in a voice that only two of them could hear: “Sister, are you willing to get up?”

Mu Hanxi blushed instantly, and gave her a sweet look.

Who knows, in the next instant, Qiuer suddenly shouted to Mo Zebei: “Bao.”

The two froze suddenly, and Mu Hanxi even turned her neck into a maple leaf. She still remembered that when she was lingering in the middle of the night last night, she couldn’t help calling Mo Zebei a lot of sound treasures…