Abduction of the Female Teacher’s Best Friend

After the shower, Mo Zebei lay on the bed and stared at the void in a daze, without making a sound for a while.

Mu Hanxi put down the hair dryer, turned sideways, and gently stroked her cheek: "What's the matter?"

To Shang Mu Hanxi's clean and clear eyes, Mo Zebei swallowed back when the words came to his lips.

She held this person's hand, kissed softly twice, and suppressed all the messy thoughts in her heart: "It's okay, rest early."

"Has the matter between Yuan Hao and Li Rong been resolved?" After turning off the lights, Mu Hanxi pressed against Mo Zebei's back.

Mo Zebei was silent.

"Is it tricky?"

Mo Zebei humbled, she rolled over, facing Mu Hanxi, closed her eyes and sighed: "Li Rong suffered a very serious psychological trauma in his childhood."

Mo Zebei didn't say it clearly, but Mu Hanxi roughly guessed something.

"Dad knows a very good psychological counselor, if she needs it, I can ask my dad to help contact him."

Mo Zebei's chin rested on Mu Hanxi's neck: "When I see Li Rong next time, ask her what she means."

On Wednesday evening, after Mo Zebei came out of the laboratory, he called Li Rong, who quickly answered him.

"Come here, Yuan Hao is still busy in the store, I guess he won't be back until late."

"Okay." After hanging up the phone, Mo Zebei drove directly from Big B to the community where Li Rong lived.

"Have you eaten yet?" Li Rong gave her a pair of clean slippers.

"not yet."

Li Rong lifted her hair down to her shoulders: "There is still some braised beef at home. May I cook a bowl of beef noodles for you?"

Mo Zebei nodded and went to the sofa in the living room. She sent a WeChat message to Mu Hanxi, saying that she would go home later today.

As soon as the noodles were served, the doorbell rang. Li Rong looked puzzled, and she wiped her hands and went to the door.

Seeing that it was Meng Yuanhao, Li Rong couldn't help but subconsciously asked: "Why did you come back so early?"

This person was willing to take the initiative to respond to him, and Meng Yuanhao couldn't help being a little pleased: "I have forgotten a membership card. I'll come over and get it."

Li Rong did not say any more, silently following him.

Seeing Mo Zebei walking towards the dining table, Meng Yuanhao paused slightly, obviously a little surprised.

"Why come here today?" Meng Yuanhao sat down next to Mo Zebei.

Mo Zebei lowered his head and sucked his face, his expression was very natural: "Let's talk to Li Rong."

Meng Yuanhao clicked, and turned his eyes to Li Rong, who was in aqua-blue home clothes. At this moment, Li Rong, who was a little virtuous, said: "I haven't eaten yet. Can you cook a bowl for me?" He said into a tone. It sounds calm, but my heart is uneasy.

Li Rong responded and turned to the kitchen.

Meng Yuanhao couldn't help raising his eyebrows and bending his lips, and at the same time touched Mo Zebei with his elbow: "It feels like you are here, she can speak better."

Mo Zebei was noncommittal, unscrewing the crab paste at hand, and poured a little into the bowl.

After a while, Li Rong came over with a bowl of beef noodles and gave Meng Yuanhao a pot of hot sauce.

"You two, eat," Li Rong handed the chopsticks to Meng Yuanhao, "I will go to the study to read a book."

"Okay." Meng Yuanhao looked happy.

About fifteen or six minutes later, Meng Yuanhao left, Mo Zebei washed the dishes and went to the study.

Before Mo Zebei said anything, Li Rong spoke to her first: "Do you want me to find a professional psychologist?"

Mo Zebei nodded.

Li Rong was silent for a long time, and turned to look out the window, with a sad sorrow in his voice: "I don't want to...don't want to tell others about these things. You are the first to know about it for so many years."

"If you want to live well, you have to gouge out those festering wounds," Mo Zebei said softly, "I know it's difficult, but I still hope you can make the right choice."

Li Rong firmly held the celadon cup in front of him, his shoulders trembling slightly.

"You can tell Yuan Hao that you want to quit your job and study for graduate school. I promise you that he won't stop him." Mo Zebei looked at her with a little pity in his eyes, "Three years are ample time. Think about it carefully."

Li Rong couldn't sleep at night. A week later, she and Meng Yuanhao talked about the postgraduate entrance examination, but Meng Yuanhao didn't stop it.

"You can prepare with peace of mind," Meng Yuanhao was very sincere. "You don't need to worry about these things in the store."

Li Rong's eyes were red, and he said dumbly, "Thank you Yuan Hao."

Meng Yuanhao originally wanted to hug her, remembering Mo Zebei's warning, and slowly put down his hand, he touched the tip of his nose: "I'm a little hungry, can you make me some supper?"

"Yeah." Li Rong wiped away tears and went to get him some food.

After May 1st, Qu Junzhi successfully passed an interview with a foreign company. This foreign company is a technology company engaged in intelligent development. There are many foreign cooperation projects. They need translators with communication skills and adaptability.

To celebrate this event, Qu Junzhi booked a spot in the western restaurant in advance.

At 7 o'clock on Saturday night, she stepped on a pair of beige high heels and wore an apricot waist dress from the taxi. After that, she twisted her waist, smiled, and went to the Jasmine Western Restaurant gracefully.

Zhou Ruoxin went out of town because of something, and only rushed over now.

Qu Junzhi raised her eyes and glanced at Zhou Ruoxin. This man was dressed up in a shirt and trousers, not to mention more serious, she secretly tilted her mouth.

"Have you ordered?" Zhou Ruoxin took out a light blue delicate small box from the black lady's shoulder bag and handed it to Qu Junzhi, "I'm a little hungry."

"It's finished," Qu Jun looked surprised, "What is this? Is it a gift for me?"

Zhou Ruoxin's expression was unnatural, she hung her head and muttered: "Ask you knowingly."

Inside the box is a small green watch with a crescent pattern embedded in it. Qu Junzhi's eyebrows were bent, and she couldn't put it down a bit. She tried on both her left and right hands.

"Very beautiful," a slight smile appeared in Qu Junzhi's eyes, "I like it very much."

Because Xu received a gift from Zhou Ruoxin, Qu Jun's mood became more and more high. When the main course was on the table, she also took the initiative to help this person cut steak.

After three small glasses of red wine, Qu Junzhi quietly touched the back of Zhou Ruoxin's hand and rubbed it back and forth. The hint was obvious: "Can I not go back to school tonight? I want to live outside."

Zhou Ruoxin continued to eat and ignored her.

Qu Junzhi blushed and bit his lip, his voice was faint: "I booked a suite. If you don't go, it will be wasted."

"You have planned everything, but what else do you ask me to do?"

Being so hot by this person, Qu Junzhi silently retracted his hand, tilted his head, and pretended to look to the side.

Out of the western restaurant, Qu Junzhi was about to use his cell phone to call for a taxi, when Su Er heard Zhou Ruoxin mumble: "Have you bought something?"

"what?"

"That's..." Zhou Ruoxin's auricle was dyed with a crimson color, "the tool of the crime."

Qu Jun was startled at first, and then smiled. She walked over and exhaled: "How do you know that I am plotting against you today?"

"I'm not stupid..." Zhou Ruoxin hummed her slightly, "and the expression on your face is obvious."

Qu Junzhi was choked, she stared at the road shyly, and secretly scratched Zhou Ruoxin's palm twice.

When they arrived at the hotel, the two went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Listening to the ambiguous sound of water coming from inside, Qu Junzhi was too nervous. She closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths. After a meeting, she ran back and forth in the room a few times, and finally played a light music in a loop.

After about half an hour, Zhou Ruoxin wiped her hair and came out. Under Qu Jun's consciousness turned off the music, and walked over with small steps.

"I'll wipe it for you."

Zhou Ruoxin stopped, handed her the towel, and sat on the head of the bed.

Qu Junzhi couldn't help but curiosity in her heart, she leaned in Zhou Ruoxin's ear, wondering and asked: "Why are you so calm?" She kissed her twice before, and she was in all kinds of shame.

Zhou Ruoxin's heartbeat was like wild horses running around, she forced her face to be calm: "I originally planned to give it to you before going abroad."

Qu Junzhi was a little flattered, his trembling hand could not even hold the towel, and he fell directly to the ground.

Zhou Ruoxin glanced at her: "You are so boring."

Qu Junzhi tried to find a place for himself, muttering: "I have watched a lot of small films, and I have a lot of theoretical experience."

"..." Zhou Ruoxin was not too embarrassed to hear this, she wanted to get up and blow her hair.

"Don't you believe it?" Qu Junzhi was slightly discouraged.

Zhou Ruoxin turned around and touched her head with her hands, pretending to be old-fashioned: "While there is still time, go and review your homework."

After listening to Qu Junzhi, she was completely stupid. At a certain moment, she even wondered if Zhou Ruoxin was pierced by the soul? How come you suddenly changed from an innocent girl to an old driver?

After returning to God, Qu Junzhi opened the previously saved video resources and some novel fragments in a very shameful place.

She looked blushing and her throat was dry, and she drank two glasses of water to relieve the dryness in her lower body/body a little.

The incandescent lamp above the head went out, and the small lamps on both sides of the bed were also turned off. It was dark all around, like a thick invisible black mist. Because the soundproofing effect of the suite is particularly good, the noise from the outside cannot be heard at all.

Qu Junzhi coughed slightly, rolled over carefully, and slowly hugged Zhou Ruoxin.

The man's back became stiff, and his limbs became tense.

Qu Junzhi closed his eyes and pecked the corner of her mouth tenderly based on his feelings.

Aware that Zhou Ruoxin's body gradually relaxed, she tentatively rubbed the lips of this person with the tip of her tongue twice.

Seeing that Zhou Ruoxin had adapted well, Qu Junzhi turned to hold her slightly reddish earlobes, and kissed her delicate and smooth neck, delicate and **** collarbone...

Zhou Ruoxin’s eyes were blurred, her breathing gradually became short, she kept panting, her toes curled up...

At about one o'clock in the morning, Jun Qu got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

As soon as the hot water touched her back, she frowned, her eyebrows frowned, the blood stains from her scratches felt painful, and her right shoulder was also bitten with teeth marks.

She sighed lowly, who told her that she was poorly skilled, and now she can only suffer silently.

After she came out, Zhou Ruoxin went in immediately.

A guilty conscience mixed with anxiety, Qu Junzhi hugged his knees and squatted outside the bathroom.

The bathroom door reopened, and Qu Junzhi got into the bed with Zhou Ruoxin like a follower.

Zhou Ruoxin turned sideways inward, not wanting to pay attention to her.

"I'm sorry..." Qu Junzhi's tone was soft and delicate, "Don't you despise me, okay?"

"Don't hug me," Zhou Ruoxin said fiercely, "sleep in his own way."

Qu Junzhi slapped him cheeky, and was pushed aside in the next instant: "Sleep yourself, don't touch me."

Qu Junzhi didn't touch it twice, and after a while, he clicked without any promise and shed tears.

"..." Zhou Ruoxin was annoyed and helpless, "What are you wronging?"

"I'm not wronged..." Qu Junzhi slid past, silently nesting in her arms, "I feel a little embarrassed."

Zhou Ruoxin hummed her twice and cursed in a low voice: "What a fool. After studying for so long, it turned out to be so bad."

Qu Junzhi's face was so embarrassed that her head was buried in her neck and she was too embarrassed to say something.

No one spoke for a while.

After a long while, Zhou Ruoxin said quietly: "When you turn back, you send me all the resources, I will go to learn, and then I will teach you."

Qu Junzhi burst into laughter instantly, and hugged the person tightly...