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

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She put down the book in her hand, washed briefly and fell asleep.

At around 7 o'clock in the morning, Zhou Ruoxin drove her father's car over to Mo Zebei.

"My mother will serve dumplings later, and ask me to pick you up for dinner at home."

Mo Zebei yawned with tears in his eyes.

"Okay, wait a moment for me."

After more than ten minutes, the two of them went downstairs, and when they arrived at the Xincheng Community, they went to Meng Yuanhao's house first.

"Hurry up and wash up. I'll go to my house to eat dumplings. We will go back first."

Meng Yuanhao said dumbly.

Zhou Ruoxin turned around and returned home with Mo Zebei.

Generally, during Chinese New Year, many people in the north love to eat dumplings stuffed with radish and pork. The deliciousness of radish neutralizes the fishy greasiness of pork, and it tastes both fragrant and tender.

Mo Zebei changed shoes and washed his hands, went into the kitchen to pick up garlic, peeled green onions, chopped ginger, chopped, put oyster sauce, vinegar, and dark soy sauce together, stirred together to make dumplings.

After the dumplings were cooked and served, Meng Yuanhao arrived in a short time.

Father Zhou asked him briefly and immediately invited him warmly: "Since you don't want to go to them, then come to Uncle, and we will have New Year's Eve dinner together tonight."

Meng Yuanhao nodded, but did not refuse.

At noon, Zhou's father and Zhou's mother went to pick up Zhou Ruoxin's grandparents, and there were only three of them left in the house.

Unlike the middle school, Meng Yuanhao was able to talk and talk, laughing and joking. Now it was quite dull, and he was about to catch up with Mo Zebei.

"Isn't it just a love affair, are you so?" Zhou Ruoxin kicked this person's knee with her foot.

Meng Yuanhao leaned on the sofa, his tone of helplessness, a little self-deprecating: "I originally planned to marry her when I graduate, but now it seems that it is all my wishful thinking, what a joke."

Zhou Ruoxin put down the remote control in her hand and silenced the TV: "You two are completely out of touch now?"

"Well," Meng Yuanhao lowered his eyes. "She seems to have gotten back together with her ex-boyfriend. I saw it in her roommate's circle of friends..."

Zhou Ruoxin kindly consoled her.

There was a vibration in Mo Zebei's pocket, and she got up to answer the phone.

"I'm not at home," she went to the balcony, "in Ruoxin's place."

Qu Junzhi said to come to her.

"it is good."

Mo Zebei sat back on the sofa again, and when both of them stopped talking, she whispered: "Qu Junzhi will come over later."

It was said that Meng Yuanhao hadn't seen her for a long time. When Mo Zebei went downstairs to pick up people, he also followed. Zhou Ruoxin finally went down reluctantly.

In the past, Meng Yuanhao only thought that Jun Jun was beautiful. He met after a long time, and when they first met, he was unconsciously attracted by the strong femininity of this person.

Elegant and undulating bright red hair curls like waves, crystal clear and luminous eyes that resemble black grapes, looking down, are the watery light orange **** lips and the slender white neck...