Chapter Four Hundred and Seventy Second: Careless

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Tan Mo's eyes widened in surprise, "When?"

"Remember when you were in the college entrance examination, I was injured, did you come to treat me?" Wei Zhiqian said.

Tan Mo nodded.

"Of course I do." She had a fever at the time.

"When I woke up, you didn't have a fever, you just watched me all night, lying beside my bed." Wei Zhiqian said, "I carried you to the bed. You were asleep at that time, and you didn't even know it. Later, you started to have a fever, and you don't even know about this matter."

Tan Mo blinked, his heart beating fast.

It turned out that she once shared a bed with her uncle!

"Little girl." Wei Zhiqian stroked Tan Mo's hair again, "When you grow up, why are you suddenly more restrained? I have never seen you like this before."

Tan Mo touched the hair on the top of his head.

Heart said, didn't she have so much thought for her uncle before?

Before Tan Mo could move, Wei Zhiqian suddenly bent down and gave Tan Mo a princess hug.

Tan Mo was startled, and hurriedly hugged Wei Zhiqian's neck tightly, "Uncle?!"

Wei Zhiqian smiled and whispered, "Why are you so particular about it, eh?"

This "um" almost made Tan Mo faint.

For a while, she often got some short videos of sound.

Faceless, the screen is all black with subtitles.

They're all guys with really nice voices.

There is a particularly clear voice.

And sultry bubbles.

But later, Tan Mo got bored after listening too much.

I think these sounds are too deliberate.

They are all suppressed and deliberately made.

especially the bubbles,

The more I hear it, the more greasy it feels.

Now, Tan Mo felt that she was not tired of listening.

But those sounds are really not good enough.

Compared with Wei Zhiqian's, it is like a fake, a fake.

Wei Zhiqian's voice is both flirtatious and pleasant.

And it doesn't get boring no matter what.

His "um" seemed to be rolling in his throat, but it didn't suppress the deliberate daring of his throat to make bubbles on purpose.

So natural and random.

Instead, "um" entered Tan Mo's heart.

It turned into a small light bubble, rolling in her heart.

Wei Zhiqian walked a few steps around the bed and put Tan Mo on the left half of the bed that he had never slept on.

He put the pillow up again and let Tan Mo sit on the pillow.

Tan Mo thought to himself, he had already gone to bed anyway.

As long as the uncle doesn't mind, then she doesn't care.

Then, Wei Zhiqian went around to the other side and sat up.

The two sat on the bed together, leaning against the pillow.

Although there is still a distance between the two.

But the distance of this person is calculated by three people sitting shoulder to shoulder.

It's not really spacious.

Tan Mo hides his nervousness by looking at his phone, but he doesn't see anything.

The screen of the mobile phone stayed on the screen of her WeChat chat group with Qin Muye and Ming Yeqing, and didn't move.

His eyes slid to the right, trying to see what Wei Zhiqian was doing.

She was cautious and worried about being discovered by Wei Zhiqian.

"That's right." Wei Zhiqian said suddenly.

Tan Mo thief trembled with a guilty conscience, and hurriedly raised his head: "What's wrong?"

"How is your injury? Although you said you used the healing power, is it completely healed?" Wei Zhiqian asked.

Tan Mo nodded, "It's completely fine."

"What about the bruise on the left shoulder?" Wei Zhiqian asked again.

"It's fine." At this moment, Tan Mo subconsciously pulled his collar to his left shoulder, "Look, there's no bruise at all."

Only the white ones are still glowing with luster, and the white Zhonghai faintly reveals the delicateness of powder.

Wei Zhiqian took a deep breath, his heart was extremely hot.

He originally just wanted to see if the bruise on Tan Mo's shoulder was really gone.

But when he bowed his head, Bai Xi suddenly slammed into his eyes, and there was an unspeakable shock.

Wei Zhiqian's breathing became extremely hot.

Sprinkling it on Tan Mo's shoulder made Tan Mo tremble.

Wei Zhiqian nodded with extreme restraint, clenched his fists tightly where Tan Mo couldn't see, and clenched the sheets before letting himself go back again.

Just at this moment, Wei Zhiqian's cell phone rang.

"It should be takeout." Wei Zhiqian picked up the phone, his voice hoarse.

He picked up the phone, and sure enough it was a takeaway.

"Wait a minute, I'll pick it up." Wei Zhiqian said to Tan Mo, holding his phone and leaving in slippers.

Tan Mo also adjusted the collar back again, and after Wei Zhiqian went out, his fingertips touched her shoulder with trembling, just where Wei Zhiqian's breath fell.

It was still hot until now, as if he could feel Wei Zhiqian's body temperature.

That feeling, as if... as if he was kissed by Wei Zhiqian.

Tan Mo quickly let go of his hand, shook his head, and dared not think about it.

After a while, when he heard the door card unlock, Tan Mo quickly got out of bed and opened the door.

It happened that Wei Zhiqian was carrying takeout in his left and right hands.

Tan Mo took a bag and put it on the table first.

Suddenly thinking of what Wei Zhiqian had just said, he asked, "Uncle, you said the sofa and chairs are dirty, so where do we sit and eat?"

Wei Zhiqian: "..."

Careless.

Although what I just said is true, it is true that those situations will occur.

But in fact, his main purpose was to coax talk to the bed and sit on the bed.

But he had said that the sofa was so dirty before, and now he can't sit down anymore.

Wei Zhiqian thought about it for a while, and with an idea, he directly moved the round table in front of the sofa to the bedside, "Let's sit by the bedside and eat."

Tan Mo did not suspect him, nodded and said, "Okay."

So, together with Wei Zhiqian, they put all the takeaways on the round table.

When you open the box, the fragrant and spicy taste unique to Sichuan cuisine comes over.

Hooked up the greedy worms who talked about ink.

Tan Mo was about to eat, but was stopped by Wei Zhiqian.

"Wait." Wei Zhiqian opened another box, which contained a bowl of porridge.

"Drink a few mouthfuls of porridge to cushion your stomach first, otherwise you will wake up and eat spicy food on an empty stomach. No," Wei Zhiqian said.

So, under the supervision of Wei Zhiqian, Tan Mo drank two mouthfuls of porridge to lubricate his stomach, and it was as if he had been granted an amnesty, and he hurriedly started.

Sichuan cuisine is heavy and spicy, but also has a lot of oil.

Tan Mo ate the bobo chicken, and it flowed down the bamboo stick to her hand.

Wei Zhiqian didn't eat much the whole time, and was all taking care of Tan Mo.

He took out a tissue again and wiped Tan Mo's mouth.

Tan Mo took a bite of the treasure in the palm of his hand, and the spicy oil was numb and stained on her lips, dyeing her lips bright red.

Lips were slightly swollen.

Tongue was numb and he kept his mouth open and gasping.

Wei Zhiqian fed her another mouthful of iced plum juice, and then wiped her mouth with a tissue.

Wei Zhiqian was selfish in the latter action.

The hot red lips, like jelly, seemed extra soft and tender.

Wei Zhiqian felt that the chili oil on her mouth was definitely not as spicy as the one in the lunch box.

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