With a ding sound, the elevator door opened, and the two in the back row quietly let go, and followed the two in front with a calm expression.

The four of them slept for a meeting at noon. In the afternoon, Mother Wei came over.

Before Wei Lan and Lin Xiaoran got up, only Mo Zebei, Mu Hanxi, and Mother Lin were sitting there in the living room. Father Lin went out to find an old friend for tea.

"Nothing left or right, let's play mahjong, right?" One of Wei's mother's hobbies is mahjong. When Lin Xiaoran raised her mouth earlier, the mahjong worm in her heart was hooked up for no reason. She barely slept for a nap and then awoke. He ran up, "It just happens to have enough people."

Lin's mother is not so keen on mahjong, but since Wei's mother suggested it, and she felt that sitting and chattering like this, Mo Zebei and Mu Hanxi might feel bored, so they readily agreed.

Lin's family has a complete set of mahjong tables and chairs, which were given by Lin Xiaoran's former colleague. The man quit his job and went to the south. This thing was not easy to carry. He happened to learn that Lin Xiaoran liked playing mahjong, so he gave it to her as a favor.

The four of them went to the balcony, where the complete set of mahjong tables and chairs were left.

The weather today is fine, sunny and windless, suitable for recreation.

This kind of automated mahjong table is more convenient, you can shuffle and lay out the cards by yourself, which saves a lot of things.

Maybe she was thinking that her daughter loves to play mahjong, Mother Lin sat down and got up, and turned to knock on Lin Xiaoran's door.

At this time, Lin Xiaoran was pressing Wei Lan to kiss, and after hearing her mother's voice, she straightened her back unconsciously and took her breath away.

Wei Lan squeezed the back collar of Lin Xiaoran's pajamas, her expression nervous, her heart pounding fiercely...

"Mom, you play first, and I'll go over for you in a while."

Mother Lin responded, the sound of footsteps faded away, and the two in the bedroom breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

After a while, Lin Xiaoran lowered his head, hushed his heat, and then nestled on Wei Lan’s neck again and sucked. Wei Lan bent her legs slightly, her eyes were misted, she bit her lips, and whispered, "Don’t kiss. It's time... Your mother should rush you again in a while."

Lin Xiaoran turned sideways, smiled slightly, squeezed her cheek softly, got out of bed, and went to the bathroom.

Wei Lan was relieved and went to the inside.

Lin Xiaoran wiped her hands and hugged Wei Lan from behind. This person was washing her face.

When this person turned off the faucet and calmed down, Lin Xiaoran tilted her head to her ear and whispered: "Did you get wet just now."

After Wei Lan's action of applying the lotion, the next second, a suspicious blush appeared on her small face...

"I have clean pants here, but I haven't worn them," Lin Xiaoran whispered ambiguously, "If you need to change, wear mine first, so you don't have to go home to get them."

Wei Lan touched the back of her hand, Xiaoli pinched it twice, her face warmly said: "Could you please stop telling me, I'm ashamed to die."

Lin Xiaoran smiled and let go of her hand to find her panties.

The two lingered for a while before they came out of the bedroom one after another and went to the balcony.

Lin Xiaoran took over the position of Mother Lin. Mother Lin returned to the room. Mo Zebei's position was given to Wei Lan. She sat aside to help Mu Hanxi look at the cards.

Wei Lan usually doesn't play mahjong very much, and her card skills are average, but Lin Xiaoran sits at her home and deliberately feeds her cards. Uncharacteristically, she wins several games in a row, and the smile on her face grows stronger.

Mo Zebei gradually realized something was wrong. Lin Xiaoran played the card with her left hand today, and her right hand hung under the table. In her impression, this person is not a left-handed person. She quietly got up, walked to Wei Lan's place quietly, and glanced obliquely. After she glanced, her expression became stiff: Lin Xiaoran's right hand was holding Wei Lan's left hand, and she rubbed it twice from time to time, making her movements very ambiguous.

To avoid being spotted, she didn't dare to look more, and sat back casually.

A series of question marks popped up in Mo Zebei's mind, and he thought of the previously wrinkled sofa cushion, and the two of them going back to the bedroom to rest at every turn for the past two days, and the thoughts in his heart went wrong unconsciously.

Around six in the evening, several people broke up the game and prepared to wash their hands and eat.

Before that, Mo Zebei had been secretly paying attention to the actions of the two of them. Now she can basically determine that the friendship between Wei Lin and Wei Lin has deteriorated...

After the meal, they all sat on the sofa to chat, Mo Zebei secretly touched Mu Hanxi's knee, then got up and went back to the room, Mu Hanxi followed closely behind him tacitly.

After Mu Hanxi closed the door, Mo Zebei led her to the bedside.

"What's the matter?" Mu Hanxi asked suspiciously.

Mo Zebei curled his lips and smiled. She leaned over and whispered in Mu Hanxi's ear, "I suspect Teacher Lin and Wei Lan are together."

Mu Hanxi's expression was very surprised, and she was astonished: "How is this possible?" Her tone was full of disbelief.

Mo Zebei grinned: "If you don't believe me, I will call them to come over, and you will know when you ask."

Mu Hanxi hurriedly grabbed Mo Zebei, who was about to get up: "Tell me first, how did you find out?" If Mo Zebei guessed wrong, if he asks rashly like this, he will definitely be embarrassed.

Mo Zebei told Mu Hanxi of what he had seen and analyzed, and Mu Hanxi was stunned, especially when Mo Zebei talked about the deformed sofa cushion.

"Could it be that you were thinking too much..." Mu Hanxi's face was stained with a thin layer of red, "Xiaoran is usually quite serious."

Mo Zebei pursed his lips and smiled lowly.

When she smiled like this, Mu Hanxi even fainted a little scarlet on her ears.

Mo Zebei's eyes were itchy, forcibly away, and out of the bedroom, calling the two people in.

"What's the matter?" Lin Xiaoran sat on the wooden chair on the opposite side of the bed.

Wei Lan took off her shoes and went to bed.

Mo Zebei and Lin Xiaoran were a generation behind, so it was inconvenient to ask aloud, she gently touched Mu Hanxi with her elbow.

Mu Hanxi was a little embarrassed. She tucked the hair around her ears and moved her lips, still not embarrassed to speak.

Mu Hanxi tilted her head and bit her ear with Mo Zebei: "You should ask Wei Lan..."

Lin Xiaoran and Wei Lan lied in the clouds and didn't know what medicine they sold in the gourd.

Mo Zebei cleared his throat and turned to look at Wei Lan: "Did you fall in love?"

Wei Lan was startled first, then subconsciously looked at Lin Xiaoran...

Mo Zebei smiled and continued to ask, "Talking to Teacher Lin?"

Lin Xiaoran, who was still calm just now, can't sit still... She coughed a few times and squinted at Mo Zebei.

Seeing the reaction of the two of them, Mu Hanxi couldn't help but breathe tightly: "You two are really together?"

Lin Xiaoran nodded.

Mu Hanxi unconsciously grabbed the quilt a few times, and looked a little embarrassed. She remembered that Wei Lan liked men before...

Wei Lan's face was a little red, and she lowered her head and muttered softly, "I blame you both for speaking of it. We haven't thought about that before..."

Mo Zebei felt amused: "If you want to talk like this, you might not be straight at all."

Wei Lan thought about it, and Mo Zebei's words were not unreasonable. She felt guilty and didn't refute it.

Mu Hanxi digested it for a while, then looked at Lin Xiaoran: "Then how are you going to tell your parents?"

"I haven't figured out the details yet," Lin Xiaoran got up and took off her shoes and went to bed. "Wei Lan has already told her dad that her dad doesn't object to the two of us. I'm thinking about looking back for some time and discussing it with my uncle first. "

Wei Lan didn't shy away from it now, and she slept directly on Lin Xiaoran's lap.

The four talked for more than an hour, after which Lin Xiaoran and Wei Lan returned to their rooms.

After washing and packing, Mo Zebei and Mu Hanxi lay on the bed next to each other.

"Still thinking about the two of them?" Mo Zebei turned sideways and touched Mu Hanxi's hair around her neck.

"I was not embarrassed to ask just now," Mu Hanxi said softly, "They both had been growing up for so many years and suddenly became lovers. Wouldn't you feel awkward?"

There was a slight smile in Mo Ze's north eyes.

Mu Hanxi looked down at her: "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing," Mo Zebei immediately waved away what was in his mind, turned off the bedside lamp, and embraced her, "Go to sleep, we have to drive back to City B."

Mu Hanxin paused, did not ask any more, leaned on her shoulder, and slowly closed her eyes.

In the early morning of the next morning, after having breakfast, Mo Zebei and Mu Hanxi left together. The two of them took turns driving on the road, and they were not tired.

Around one in the afternoon, the two arrived at the community.

Because Professor Mu and Father Mu were still on their lunch break, they went straight to the second floor lightly.

Mo Zebei followed Mu Hanxi back to the bedroom, and the two of them stayed there for more than forty minutes before going downstairs.

Seeing the two people lying on the sofa watching a movie, Mufu coughed unnaturally.

Mu Hanxi tilted her head: "Dad, is mom awake?"

Mu Fu sighed.

Mu Hanxi turned off the TV and took Mo Zebei to her mother's bedroom.

In front of her mother, Mu Hanxi did not let go of Mo Zebei's hand.

Professor Mu glanced down, with displeasure between his eyebrows: "On the third day of the Lunar New Year, you will abandon your home and look for her. Are there still me and your father in your eyes?"

"Mom, she is my love..."

"Okay, I don't want to listen to you!" Professor Mu said with a cold face, with an impatient expression, "You both give me out now!"

Seeing the situation, Mo Zebei asked Mu Hanxi to leave first, and she stayed by herself.

Professor Mu leaned against the head of the bed and stared at her with deep eyes.

Mo Zebei sat cross-legged on the brown carpet next to her bed, no matter how she stared, his face remained unchanged.

Professor Mu's eyes were sore and swollen, and finally withdrew his gaze awkwardly.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was momentarily silent.

After a while, Mo Zebei slowly opened his mouth: "Teacher, do you know my first impression of you?"

Professor Mu was surprised that she suddenly said this and couldn't help turning her eyes to look at her.

"When I was in J City, when I liked Sister Shangmu, I was thinking that she is such a beautiful and gentle person, and her mother must be a warm and kind woman," Mo Zebei has bright eyes. , With a sincere tone, "When I came to City B, I saw you for the first time. I was very surprised and excited. You are better than I thought. I even foolishly hope that I can have a mother like you."

Hearing this, Professor Mu's eyes shook slightly.

"After getting acquainted with each other, you treated me sincerely, loved me, and taught me carefully. I was moved and a little guilt came out in my heart. I'm afraid you will be disappointed and chilled when you know that I like Sister Shangmu... .. During this period, I regretted, struggled, blamed myself, and thought of giving up," Mo Zebei paused, and then said, "But Mu Hanxi also likes me, we are in love with each other... .... If I like her unilaterally and wishful thinking, then I will never entangle her selfishly, and will listen to your persuasion to let go, but now I can’t. As long as she likes me one day, I will stick to it. ."

Professor Mu remained silent.

Mo Zebei pursed his lips, and continued to speak with reason and affection until 5 o'clock in the afternoon.

"Okay, don't say it anymore," Professor Mu heard the man's voice a little dumb, "not too tired to panic."

Mo Zebei swallowed his saliva, got up and sat on the side of her bed: "Then you agree to our relationship, okay?"

Professor Mu's face was a bit tired by her grinding, and said quietly, "Even if I disagree, don't you still want to be with my daughter cheeky?"

Seeing that her attitude softened, Mo Zebei grinned, and then held Professor Mu's arm, lowered his head and gently rubbed it: "Please, please agree."

Professor Mu looked down and said ambiguously: "Look at your performance in the future."

"Thank you," Mo Zebei said with joy, "When you agree, I will call your mother instead."

Professor Mu was still in a daze, Mo Zebei danced like a bird, and ran to find Mu Hanxi...

Professor Mu unconsciously took the corner of her mouth, remembering that she wanted to recognize Mo Zebei as a goddaughter before, but this person did not agree, but in the end she wanted to change her identity and call her mother. It was really dumbfounding...