Top-notch Master Masquerading As Cannon Fodder Female Companion

"Are you happy now?" Wei Zhiqian's voice with a smile came from the headset.

His voice was low, not sure if it was because he was afraid of being heard by other students.

Therefore, Tan Mo, who was standing on the second floor, was talking with Wei Zhiqian if it wasn't because he was wearing headphones, otherwise he would not be able to hear what he was talking about.

"Uncle!" Tan Mo's excitement was about to jump out.

When she saw Wei Zhiqian suddenly appearing downstairs, she felt like a dream.

She thought that Wei Zhiqian was not there, but just set off fireworks to celebrate her.

Unexpectedly, he was actually there.

Have been hiding in the dark, celebrating with her.

"Uncle, how long have you been waiting here?" Tan Mo felt distressed.

Obviously Wei Zhiqian has been waiting here, not just arrived.

There are dormitories around here, and the door to the dormitory has been closed.

Even in the male dormitory, Wei Zhiqian could not enter.

They can only wait outside.

Spring was still bright during the day in April, and the temperature in City B remained at ten degrees Celsius.

Wearing a thin coat, a thin sweater or sweater is very suitable.

There is neither the heat of summer nor the thick and ice-knife winds of winter clothes.

But at night, the temperature will drop to single digits again.

It ranges from 5 degrees to 9 degrees.

Today’s lowest temperature can reach 5 degrees.

It's so cold, Wei Zhiqian must have been waiting outside for a long time.

"Not long." Wei Zhiqian did not say.

"How cold." Tan Mo said distressedly, "You go back soon."

Wei Zhiqian raised his eyebrows: "Don't you want to see me?"

"But I'm even more afraid of my uncle being cold." Tan Mo said, "I will be satisfied when I see you."

If it were changed to a prudent one, Tanmo's words would have to be understood as a move to come, and a move to go.

But Wei Zhiqian listened, but he pressed the post extraordinarily.

The little girl felt sorry for him too much.

Wei Zhiqian chuckled lightly: "Okay, then I can go."

After all, Wei Zhiqian turned around and left.

Unexpectedly, Tan Mo was anxious again, and hurriedly shouted: "Uncle!"

Distressed Wei Zhiqian, afraid of his cold.

But now he was really going to leave, and she couldn't bear it again.

They haven't seen each other for a long time.

I met Wei Zhiqian now, not a few minutes yet.

Is there two minutes?

Wei Zhiqian is about to leave.

Tan Mo pondered the height of the second floor, wondering if she went on like this, Wei Zhiqian couldn't pick her up?

Obviously, Wei Zhiqian knew what she was going to do without saying anything.

As if the minds were connected, the low voice stopped: "No nonsense!"

Talk about ink slumped mouth.

Wei Zhiqian was in a better mood: "Did you just urge me to leave?"

"I'm afraid you are cold, but I only saw you for a few minutes." Tan Mo remembered, "Uncle, I haven't said yet, thank you."

"You are the first person to celebrate my birthday today." Tan Mo said.

"Is that the first person to tell you a happy birthday?" Wei Zhiqian asked again.

"Yes!" Tan Mo nodded heavily.

Tan Moyou looked at Wei Zhiqian carefully for a while before saying: "Okay, uncle, you go back and rest soon."

"Okay." Wei Zhiqian nodded and smiled, "I'm really gone this time."

Tan Mo nodded, and even if he didn't give up, he had to let Wei Zhiqian go back.

It's so late.

"Uncle, I watched you go." Tan Mo said to Wei Zhiqian.

Wei Zhiqian was slightly startled.

It feels a bit strange to him.

It's not that people have left without being watched.

Family members, such as parents and the second elder of the Wei family, these elders who love him.

Always watch him leave.

Outside, because he is the Wei family and heir to the Wei family, as the next generation of the Wei family, he is always respected and pleased.

No matter what kind of psychology you are in.

They may respect, please, disagree, or disagree.

But on the surface, he gave him a lot of respect, and even watched him every time.

But somehow, Yu Tanmo watched him leave, which felt very different.

Moreover, it seems to be the first time.

It was Tan Mo who watched him leave behind him.

He always watched Tan Mo leave before.

"Okay." Wei Zhiqian couldn't tell how he felt in his heart, he just felt that his heart seemed to be filled with a strange emotion.

Bloated.

He waved to Tan Mo, then turned and left.

But every time he took a few steps, he couldn't help but look back at Tanmo.

Tan Mo was still standing on the balcony, really watching him all the time.

Wei Zhiqian was about to wave his hand again, this time he finally realized that he was still holding his mobile phone and talking.

"Your pajamas are thin, go back to the house." Wei Zhiqian looked at Tanmo from a distance and stood on the balcony, wearing only thin cotton pajamas.

The lights in the dormitory were all off, and there was no light except for the street lights outside.

Tan Mo stood alone and looked very thin.

"Yeah." Tan Mo responded very eagerly, but remained motionless.

Wei Zhiqian is helpless, who makes him unable to talk about ink now?

I had to speed up and walked out of Tan Mo's line of sight, then sneaked back from the dark.

With his skills trained in the Lanshan compound, Tan Mo really couldn't find him.

After seeing Tan Mo couldn't see him, he craned his neck and looked around for a while.

It was certain that he couldn't see anymore, so he went back to the dormitory.

Wei Zhiqian left with confidence.

The three Jin Yuelin were already lying on the bed at this time.

Although there are doors and windows between the house and the balcony.

But it only serves as a windshield, and the sound insulation is really not good.

So even with the door closed and Tan Mo standing on the balcony, they heard what they said intermittently.

When Tan Mo came in, none of the three of them slept.

Meng Yuxi asked first: "Tan Mo, these fireworks...were Wei Zhiqian set them off for you?"

With the lights off, they couldn't see Lin Fuxi's expression.

But Jin Yuelin and Meng Yuxi knew that Lin Fuxi's expression at this time must be ugly.

Just asked Tan Mo to be more realistic, don't dream.

Don't let Tan Mo think that it is someone who is a rich, handsome man who has given it to someone to confess.

Unexpectedly, it was indeed not for confession.

But it is indeed Wei Zhiqian, a wealthy and handsome man, specifically for the purpose of talking about Mo Fang.

You said you can't hit your face?

Both Meng Yuxi and Jin Yuelin were already crazy.

"Yes." Tan Mo admitted openly, "My uncle celebrated my 18th birthday for me."

"Is today your birthday?" Jin Yuelin asked in surprise.

"I am 18 years old today!" Tan Mo said happily.

"Happy birthday!" Meng Yuxi said hurriedly.

Jin Yuelin also hurriedly wished Tanmo a happy birthday.

Lin Fuxi was obviously not a sincere blessing. He looked awkward and said in an awkward voice: "Happy birthday."

Tan Mo still thanked him.

"Wei Zhiqian is too kind to you, too." Meng Yuxi said with envy.

Such a top-notch, rich and handsome, spent hundreds of thousands at 0 o'clock to set off a firework for Tan Mo's birthday.