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

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Mu Hanxi stared at the meeting earnestly: "Yes, it's dazzlingly bright."

"Sister, you kiss my eyes."

Her words were soft, Mu Hanxi was itchy in her heart, she couldn't help holding her face, and dropped a warm kiss on her eyelids.

"Sister, wash your face first," Mo Zebei was a little shy, "waiting for something to give you."

"it is good."

When Mu Hanxi was skin care at the dressing table, Mo Zebei quietly walked behind her, holding a lipstick in his hand.

Mu Hanxi looked down, somewhat surprised: "When did you buy it?"

"I went out for a stroll two days ago," Mo Zebei put the lipstick in Mu Hanxi's palm, "just passing by a counter."

"Then why did you give it to me today?" Mu Hanxi opened it and took a closer look.

"I bought the orange color," Mo Zebei scratched his head, "but I found that you haven't used this color lipstick for a long time. I don't know if you like it or not."

Mu Hanxi looked at the mirror, smeared it, and pursed her lips: "I like orange, but this kind of color is suitable for younger girls." She is now running for three, embarrassed to pretend to be tender.

Mo Zebei leaned his head over, gently holding her face, raising the corners of his mouth: "It's so beautiful."

"Do you like me using orange?"

"Well," Mo Zebei's eyes fell on Mu Hanxi's lips, "I remember the first time we met, you used this orange lipstick."

"How can you remember things so long ago?"

"Because you are my first heartbeat."

Mu Hanxi smiled, and squeezed her face softly.

Meng Yuanhao was drunk last night, and it took her mother this morning to lift him up from the bed.

"Hurry up and wash your face and wake up," Mengmu patted his ass, "You have to drive my car to send Hanxi and Zebei to the high-speed rail station in a while."

"Oh, I know, I know, don't worry, it's not late." Meng Yuanhao yawned, stretched his waist, rubbed his messy hair, and went to the bathroom with his slippers.

He simply took a shower, ate a few bites of his mother's sandwiches, then changed his clothes and touched the keys and went out. However, on the way to the high-speed rail station, it was a car driven by Mo Zebei.

"Drive slowly on the way back, and be careful," Mo Zebei said softly, "Don't be reckless."

"I know," Meng Yuanhao waved to Mu Hanxi, smiled and showed two rows of white teeth, "Goodbye Beisao."

Mu Hanxi glared at him, but didn't feel embarrassed to answer.

Mo Zebei raised his eyebrows, took Mu Hanxi's hand, and walked in the direction of the station.

Meng Yuanhao looked at the backs of the two of them fading away, his teeth were sore with envy.

Around two o'clock in the afternoon, Professor Mu drove to the high-speed rail station to pick up the two people.

"I gave you Auntie Gan a vacation. Her son took her home yesterday." Professor Mu fastened his seat belt. "We need to cook for ourselves these days."

Mu Hanxin stopped and closed the back seat door.

When he got home, Mu Hanxi felt tired and went to sleep in the bedroom first. Mo Zebei accompanies Yuan Yuan to make a fuss, and then went to the supermarket.