Tan Mo almost wanted to lick it and taste it.

Tan Mo hurriedly held the candies, sipped a few bites of the sweet and sour lemon flavor, then asked, "Uncle, why would you think of lemon candies?"

"I saw it on the way, thinking you might like it, so I bought it by the way." Wei Zhiqian explained.

Actually, it was because of last night's dream.

When Tan Mo raided and kissed him, he remembered that there was also lemon scent in his mouth.

He thought, maybe the little girl would like this taste?

Although it was only in a dream, Wei Zhiqian felt that Tan Mo would like it inexplicably.

So when passing by a convenience store, I deliberately stopped to buy a box of lemon-flavored hard candies.

Tan Mo was holding candy, his eyes fell on Wei Zhiqian's mouth with some guilty conscience.

Now, he also has lemon scent in his mouth.

"What are we going to do now?" Wei Zhiqian picked up the shovel and said nonchalantly, "Do you want to dig a hole in the soil now?"

Wei Zhiqian asked like this, already secretly digging a hole for Tanmo in his heart.

"Yeah." Tanmo returned to his senses and nodded quickly, "Uncle Liu has already sent out the roots of the seeds, so just bury the roots down."

Wei Zhiqian used a shovel to dig the hole, and every time he tried hard, the tendons on the back of his hand would be highlighted.

Tan Mo couldn't help thinking, is this the arm of an adult man?

Of course, all of her classmates at Beijing University are all grown-ups.

But she hadn't noticed whether the arms of other boys were like this.

But in Tan Mo's impression, those boys' arms, compared to Wei Zhiqian, seem to be not as strong and weak.

Not as Man as Wei Zhiqian.

After digging out the pit, Wei Zhiqian reached into the pit and tried it again, "Is this deep enough?"

"It's okay." Tan Mo returned to his senses and quickly answered.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Zhiqian frowned, as if uncomfortable.

"Uncle, what's the matter?" Tan Mo asked immediately.

"I shouldn't have come in a shirt today." Wei Zhiqian raised his left hand to sort out the collar of the shirt.

When I lifted my hands, I found that my hands were all muddy.

As a result, he could only temporarily throw away the shovel in his right hand.

Because one of his right hands held a shovel, it didn't touch the soil, only a small part of the soil stuck to the fingers.

Relatively speaking, it's fairly clean.

"Wearing a shirt is not convenient for work." Wei Zhiqian pulled the collar out with the only ring finger of his right hand that was not soiled.

Wei Zhiqian tried hard to unbutton the buttons under his neck.

But he can only use his right hand, not to mention, and even only use his thumb and ring finger, which is even more difficult to understand.

After a long time, my forehead was a little sweaty in the sun, but I still couldn't unbutton it.

Wei Zhiqian exhaled and said, "Mo Mo, please help me untie two buttons."

"Okay." Tan Mo hadn't thought of anything else at this time, turned around and reached out to help Wei Zhiqian unbutton him.

Because Wei Zhiqian sat on her side, Tan Mo could only twist his waist and leaned forward to solve it.

Wei Zhiqian was sitting, and she was also sitting. She was short, and even the upper body was shortened by Wei Zhiqian.

Unbuttoning the buttons, stretching his arms, and uncomfortable posture makes it even more awkward.

Upon seeing this, Wei Zhiqian leaned in close to her.

He suddenly leaned over, Tan Mo was not mentally prepared at all, and his whole body froze.

Uncle... It's so close.

She could smell the pine and cypress scent from Wei Zhiqian's body recently, and the lemon scent in his mouth from his breath.

Tan Mo's nervous breathing became confused, and he did not dare to look up at Wei Zhiqian.

Only dared to focus all his eyes and attention on the buttons under Wei Zhiqian's collar.

However, under the collar, his skin was close to his eyes.

Even the texture on the skin can be seen clearly.

Wei Zhiqian was eating candy, and the candy was stirred in his mouth, and when he touched his teeth, he made a small collision.

Even his throat was moving, and the tendons on his neck were looming in his skin.

Has been interfering with Tan Mo's attention.

Seeing how his Adam's apple was moving, she really... really wanted to touch it.

Just like she did in her dream.

Well, in reality, she is still a little bit scared.

Tan Mo unbuttoned Wei Zhiqian, his knuckles and fingertips would always touch his neck and collarbone accidentally.

Wei Zhiqian lowered his eyes slightly, his eyes darkened when he looked at Tan Mo.

If Tan Mo raised his head at this time, he would find out.

Wei Zhiqian's gaze now is exactly the same as when he was in his dream.

Until the two buttons were finally completely untied, a small section of clavicle was seen under the collar.

Tan Mo's face burned badly without realizing it.

"Thank you." Wei Zhiqian suddenly leaned closer, and a low, smiling voice sounded in her ears.

Tan Mo's heartbeat suddenly missed a beat, and he shook his head quickly: "No thanks. How come my uncle is so polite to me suddenly."

Wei Zhiqian chuckled in her ear, and the sweet and sour taste of lemon candy passed into the end of his nose along with his chuckle.

And the breath of his chuckle spurted on the roots of her ears.

Tan Mo's ears trembled. Fortunately, she had long hair scattered today, and her red ears were hidden in her hair.

Wei Zhiqian took up the dirt in his hands and couldn't take Tan Mo's long hair that slipped from behind his ears back. It was a pity.

"So handsome!" said a female voice, "I want to slide on his collarbone!"

Tan Mo was stunned for a moment, and he looked up at Wei Zhiqian, ignoring his flushed face.

There were doubts in her eyes, and Wei Zhiqian looked depressed.

This little girl hasn't gotten to know her yet.

He was feeding her sweets again, he was also making excuses for her to unbutton himself, and even blowing in her ears with a chuckle.

These are all "Teach You 100 Sultry Tips" that he found out on the Internet last night.

But how to watch it, it's useless?

Had it not been for his dirty hands, Wei Zhiqian would now take out his mobile phone to see other methods.

"Uncle, did you hear anything?" Tan Mo asked.

"What sound?" Wei Zhiqian puzzled.

"That is, the voices other than the two of us are not the voices of other people in the old house." Tan Mo has a good memory, and she remembers the voices of everyone in the old house.

But this voice is too strange.

"No." Wei Zhiqian looked around. "Aren't we the two here?"

No one else in the old house is there, let alone the voice of other people.

It is precisely because only the two of them that Wei Zhiqian dared to let go of the talk.

It's not that he doesn't want to be responsible, but that Tanmo hasn't gotten to know him yet, so he can't let others misunderstand Tanmo.

"It's okay, maybe I heard it wrong." Tan Mo put this matter in his mind for the time being, "Let's continue planting flowers."

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