Top-notch Master Masquerading As Cannon Fodder Female Companion

Even with the addition of half a glass of beer to the black and red plum juice, it is hard to see any changes.

It's still dark in color.

Tan Mo smelled it, and the taste of sour plum juice overwhelmed the taste of beer.

She really wanted to taste what it was like drinking beer, but Wang Yuemu didn't give it to them.

She can only take second place.

Tan Mo took a sip.

The original sweet and sour taste of sour plum juice has a bit more bitterness.

The bitterness should be the taste of beer.

Tan Mo secretly smashed it, smashed it, and distinguished it carefully.

Feeling that the distinction is not clear in one sip, he took another sip.

Before I knew it, I distinguished one bite after another.

He drank all the plum juice mixed with beer in one breath.

In fact, it is the amount of half a glass of beer, but I didn't expect that after Tanmo drank it, I felt a little dizzy in my head.

Even when everyone talked to her, her reaction slowed down.

Wang Yue looked at it and felt that something was wrong, and Tan Mo's eyes were not very focused.

Talking about Mo, I didn't drink.

Wang Yuemu looked down and asked whether Mo was secretly hiding the wine. As a result, he saw the beer on the leg of his chair. The position seemed to have changed.

Wang Yuemu picked up the beer suspiciously, good guy, a lot lighter!

Raise it to your eyes again, it's less!

"This girl, didn't you secretly pour beer into sour plum juice?" Wang Yuemu murmured, then asked Tanmo, "Tanmo, did you just drink alcohol?"

"Huh?" Tan Mo's face blushed, his blinking speed was much slower, the light in his eyes was hazy, he tilted his head slowly, and nodded slowly, "Drink!"

"How much did you drink?" Wang Yuemu asked again.

Tan Mo picked up his empty cup and smiled sillyly: "It's mixed with sour plum juice. Probably...a little more than half a cup?"

Everyone: "..."

Pu Xinyan helped her forehead: "This little girl, dare you to pour half a cup?"

Wang Yuemu hurriedly filled Tanmo with sour plum juice: "You have only a small amount of alcohol, but you are not allowed to drink anymore. Hurry up and drink some sour plum juice for a hangover."

Wang Yuemu directly brought the sour plum juice to Tan Mo, and Tan Mo obediently took it, took a sip, pushed the cup away, and stopped drinking.

When Wang Yuemu was about to let her drink more, he saw Tan Mo picking up the mobile phone placed on the table, found Wei Zhiqian's WeChat, and dialed the voice call.

Wei Zhiqian was driving to Beijing University at this time.

There is also a Bluetooth headset on the right ear, and the mobile phone is placed on the front mobile phone holder.

Seeing that it was a voice call from Tan Mo, Wei Zhiqian immediately picked it up.

Before he could speak out, he heard Tan Mo's soft voice: "Uncle, didn't you say that you will come to me tonight? Why haven't you come yet? Lie!"

Wei Zhiqian laughed: "I'm on the road, what's the matter with your voice?"

It sounds sticky, unlike Tan Mo's usual voice. Although soft and cute, it is not so sticky.

"Oh, uncle, I'm not in school right now." I can think of this even though Tanmo is drunk.

Wei Zhiqian smiled angrily.

This little girl actually blamed him for not looking for her yet.

As a result, she herself is not in school.

If she didn't make this phone call, wouldn't he be empty?

"Are you home?" Tan Mo might indeed go home today Friday.

"No, I'm having a dinner with senior brothers and sisters." Tan Mo said softly, "I won the game today, senior brothers and sisters invite me to dinner!"

Wei Zhiqian: "..."

What the **** is dinner?

Tan Mo Ke has never said this before.

Even when she was a 6-year-old little dumpling, she had never been like this.

Wei Zhiqian sighed and asked, "Where are you eating now?"

"Hot pot restaurant." Tan Mo said again.

Wei Zhiqian: "..."

Tan Mo is absolutely abnormal tonight.

"What's the name of the hot pot restaurant?" Wei Zhiqian asked patiently.

This is also a conversation. If someone else fails to answer the question, Wei Zhiqian will be impatient for a long time.

"Um..." Tan Mo couldn't remember.

She raised her head and muttered: "It's strange, I have such a good memory, but now I can't remember the name of the hot pot restaurant."

Tan Mo frowned, unable to think of it after racking his brains.

Although Wang Yuemu couldn't hear Wei Zhiqian on the phone.

But after hearing Tanmo's muttering to himself, he said the name of the hot pot restaurant.

"Yes!" Tanmo nodded, "Just call it this!"

Wei Zhiqian is tired: "..."

Which one is it called?

Ying Siyuan guessed that it was Wei Zhiqian who was coming to talk to Mo, so he said to Tan Mo, "Talk to Mo, come, let me talk to Wei Shao."

Tan Mo obediently handed the phone to Ying Siyuan.

Ying Siyuan took the phone, put it on his ear, coughed, and said, "Cough, Shao Wei, we are at your hot pot restaurant in Shuyu. I will send you a location using Tanmo's phone."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Wei Zhiqian received the location from Ying Siyuan after a while, clicked on the location, and followed the directions on the map.

Wei Zhiqian came to their dining room.

As soon as I walked in, I saw Tan Mo.

Because Tanmo was a great hero, everyone arranged to sit on the main seat, facing the door.

Therefore, when Wei Zhiqian opened the door, Tan Mo also saw Wei Zhiqian for the first time.

"Uncle!" Tan Mo sat on the chair and stretched out his arms towards Wei Zhiqian.

Wei Zhiqian frowned and walked over.

Seeing Tanmo's red cheeks and blurred eyes, he looked at the wine on the other people's table.

"Did she drink?" Wei Zhiqian asked with a frown.

Only 15 years old, what wine to drink!

Wang Yuemu said guiltily: "We didn't let her drink, and we gave her the plum juice. I blamed me for not paying attention for a while, and she secretly poured half a glass of beer into the plum juice."

"Half a cup?" Wei Zhiqian looked at Tanmo.

So drunk in half a cup?

Chen Shihua and others nodded again and again: "It's really only half a cup, she is still young, how can we let her touch the wine, we dare not give her a drink."

Tan Mo obediently nodded slowly: "I really only drank half a cup."

Wang Yuemu felt guilty, but seeing Tanmo like this, she still couldn't help but smile: "We found that after Tanmo was drunk, she didn't lie. She just admitted that she secretly added beer to the plum juice."

"I'm not lying!" Tan Mo nodded again.

Wei Zhiqian said helplessly: "Then I will take her back first."

Everyone nodded.

You said it was a trouble.

Originally came out to celebrate, but accidentally made Tan Mo drunk.

Even if Tanmo drank it secretly by himself, they wouldn't be easy to explain.

Wei Zhiqian is not an unreasonable person.

Since Tan Mo drank it secretly, he couldn't blame others.

"It's okay, when she wakes up from alcohol, I will train her well." Wei Zhiqian said.

Everyone: "..."

Why are they so unbelieving?

How is Wei Zhiqian willing to talk about ink?