Top-notch Master Masquerading As Cannon Fodder Female Companion

"Uncle, hug!" Tan Mo raised his head and stretched out his arms towards Wei Zhiqian.

It was like when she was a child, she was still small and short, with a smiling face, stretched out fleshy arms towards her, looking for him to hug.

At this time Tan Mo was sitting and Wei Zhiqian was standing.

The condescending contrast makes it more like a child.

Recalling the scene of Tan Mo looking for him to hug him when he was a child, Wei Zhiqian couldn't help showing a warm smile.

Everyone: "..."

Okay, are you waiting for a drink to sober up and talk about ink?

What kind of training!

Wei Zhiqian bent down, hugged Tan Mo horizontally, and said to everyone, "I will take her away first."

Everyone waved goodbye to the two.

Tan Mo hasn't been held by Wei Zhiqian for a long time.

After he was 9 years old, Tan Mo began to grow taller, so he was embarrassed to let Wei Zhiqian hold him again.

At this moment, Tan Mo took advantage of his drunkenness to get confused, and he didn't care about that much.

The little head was rubbing against Wei Zhiqian's arms.

It feels so missed!

Wei Zhiqian couldn't help laughing at her reaction.

Holding Tanmo in the car, he drove her back to Tan's house.

Tan Mo's current state is not suitable for returning to the dormitory.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Tan Mo turned over, slumped in a chair, and planned to sleep.

"Isn't he quite sober?" Wei Zhiqian couldn't laugh or cry, "fasten your seat belt first."

Tan Mo was only half a beat slow to react, but things can still be done.

She went back to dig for her seat belt, but caught it empty.

He grabbed it again, then grabbed it, then pulled it over, searching with his eyes and groping with his hands.

Finally successfully buckled the seat belt.

"You are not allowed to drink anymore, and you are not allowed to touch a drop of alcohol!" Wei Zhiqian warned.

Seeing that she only drank half a cup, or drank it with sour plum juice, it could be like this.

I don't know if Tanmo can listen to it.

Anyway, she was now lying sideways in the co-pilot's chair, a small group, blinking a pair of big blurred eyes, looking at him with a particularly well-behaved and innocent appearance.

Wei Zhiqian: "..."

Forget it, wait until she wakes up.

Wei Zhiqian drove to Tan's house.

Who knows that after a while, Tan Mo suddenly said, "Uncle, I'm not drunk."

Wei Zhiqian: "..."

Yes, the little drunkard still has no teacher, no one has learned what most drunk people can say.

After he just told her not to drink, it has passed... Wei Zhiqian looked at the time, 15 minutes!

Only then did she react.

This reaction ability is more than half a beat slow.

"Uncle, don't you believe it?" Tan Mo asked again.

Wei Zhiqian: "..."

This girl is always talkative, and she speaks humbly.

But although it can be said, it is not annoying at all.

Unexpectedly, after being drunk, he would still be able to say so.

"Uncle, let me tell you, I am a little snow lotus who has cultivated for a thousand years!" Tanmo nodded his head, then shook his head again, "No, it's not a thousand years. One day away, one day away is a thousand years."

Tan Mo slapped his thigh regretfully: "Oh, what a pity!"

Wei Zhiqian: "..."

Why did this little girl start to talk nonsense?

"What books do you usually read or plays?" Wei Zhiqian couldn't help asking.

Have you practiced the little snow lotus essence for a day or a thousand years?

"What I'm saying is true!" Tan Mo stretched out the index and middle fingers of his right hand and made a sword-like gesture, "Look at me pushing the alcohol out!"

Wei Zhiqian: "..."

Yes, it is estimated that martial arts dramas and fairy tales are not less watched.

Look at this posture, Secondary Two and Secondary Two.

Tan Mo waved his hand forward while pushing hard.

But after dumping it several times, it didn't work.

Tan Mo reluctantly fell back on the chair: "It seems that my skill still hasn't come back."

Wei Zhiqian: "..."

He couldn't even think of killing him, Tan Mo would be so drunk.

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Xu Mingzhen was thinking about calling Tanmo at home, asking her if she would be back at the weekend, and if she came back, she would pick her up tomorrow.

At this moment, the doorbell of the house rang.

Aunt Guo took a look, opened the door quickly, and said to everyone in the Tan family: "Wei Shao is back with Momo."

"Holding?" Tan Dad, talking all the time and talking all the time, rushed to the door.

"Why are you still holding back? Is Mo Mo injured?" Talking with a nervous expression on his face.

Because Tan Mo didn't let Wei Zhiqian hold him for a long time.

Don't talk about Wei Zhiqian, even their older brothers haven't been allowed to hold him for a long time.

Tan Zhiyi directly rushed to open the door: "If I let the eldest brother know, I will be sad."

Tan Jinqi is still in the crew, if he knows that Tan Mo is injured, he will definitely come back overnight.

Unexpectedly, he opened the door and saw that Tan Mo was well held by Wei Zhiqian, and he didn't look like he was injured.

Still smirking at them: "Third brother, second brother, father, mother."

"What's wrong?" Xu Mingzhen looked at Wei Zhiqian suspiciously.

Wei Zhiqian walked in and said, "Tan Mo won the game today. I went to dinner with the seniors and sisters to celebrate. As a result, she secretly drank half a glass of beer while the seniors and sisters were not paying attention, and became drunk."

Talking about family members: "..."

Although children cannot drink.

But drinking half a glass of drunk is really...

What a shame!

They can't say anything.

"Let me hug it." Tan Zhensheng quickly stretched out his hands, ready to take Tan Mo over.

Tan Mo didn't let his brothers hold him for a long time.

Don't take advantage of Tanmo's drunk, hug quickly, when are you waiting!

"Uncle!" Tan Mo pursed his mouth, his hands tightly encircled Wei Zhiqian's neck, and he didn't let go.

It's sad to talk about it all.

"Cough!" Wei Zhiqian couldn't hide the complacency on his face immediately, lifted his chin, "Mo Mo likes me holding it."

After speaking, she went upstairs with Tanmo and went to her bedroom.

Talk all the time and talk all the thoughts followed closely.

After talking, he whispered inwardly.

What big tail wolf pretend Wei Zhiqian!

He didn't believe that Wei Zhiqian couldn't control his expression.

He was proud to show them deliberately!

Wei Zhiqian has been in the company for so long, can't even make a Tibetan expression?

It was clearly shown to them on purpose!

I still remember how Tan Mo learned to write with Wei Zhiqian when he was young.

The first one will write Wei Zhiqian's name.

But Tan's family is angry.

Not only the three brothers, but even talking about words, they jumped at home and cursed that Wei Zhiqian was not an individual.

For the little girl in her own family, the first name to write is not hers, nor is it the family's dearest parents and brothers, but Wei Zhiqian.

Wei Zhiqian made it clear that he deliberately angered them!

Just as it is now!

Wei Zhiqian didn't care about how angry his family members were when talking about him behind him.

He put Tan Mo on the bed, and went to give Tan Mo Tuo shoes unwilling to lag behind.

"Okay, you all give me out." Xu Mingzhen and Wei Zhiqian coaxed together, "It's okay to have me here, you go and stay outside first."