Abduction Of the Female Teacher's Best Friend - MTL (101-210)

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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.