Top-notch Masquerading as Cannon Fodder Female Companion Chapter 185: : What the **** is eating rice!

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Even if you add half a glass of beer to the black-red plum juice, you can't see any change.

Still dark in color.

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

She really wanted to taste what it was like to drink beer alone, but they didn't give it to Wang Yuemu.

She had to settle for the next best thing.

Tan Mo took a small sip of his drink.

In the original sweet and sour taste of sour plum juice, there is a little bit of bitterness.

The bitter taste should be the taste of beer.

Tan Mo smacked his mouth secretly, distinguishing carefully.

Feeling that one sip is not very clear, so he took another sip.

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

He actually drank up a glass of sour plum juice mixed with beer in one go.

Actually, it's only half a glass of beer, but I didn't expect Tan Mo to feel a little dizzy after drinking it.

Even when everyone talked to her, her reaction slowed down by half a beat.

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

Tan Mo didn't even drink alcohol.

Wang Yuemu lowered his head to see if Tan Mo had hidden wine secretly, but he saw that the position of the beer on the leg of his chair seemed to have changed.

Wang Yuemu picked up the beer suspiciously, good guy, it's much lighter!

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

"This girl, did you secretly mix beer with plum juice?" Wang Yuemu muttered, and asked Tan Mo, "Tan Mo, did you drink just now?"

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

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

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

Everyone: "..."

Pu Xinyan supported her forehead: "This little girl, if you dare to pour it in half a cup?"

Wang Yuemu hastily filled Tan Mo with sour plum juice: "With your drinking capacity, you are not allowed to drink any more. Hurry up and drink some sour plum juice to hangover."

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

Wang Yuemu was about to ask her to drink more, when Tan Mo picked up the phone on the table, found Wei Zhiqian's WeChat, and made a voice call.

Wei Zhiqian was driving to Beijing University at this time.

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

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

Before he had time to make a sound, he heard Tan Mo's soft voice: "Uncle, didn't you say you would come to see me tonight? Why haven't you come yet? Liar!"

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

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

"Oh, uncle, I'm not at school right now." It's a shame that Tan Mo can still think of this when he's drunk.

Wei Zhiqian smiled angrily.

The little girl even blamed him for not looking for her yet.

It turned out that she herself was not at school.

If she didn't make this call, wouldn't he be in vain?

"Are you going home?" Today is Friday, Tan Mo may indeed go home.

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

Wei Zhiqian: "..."

What the **** is eating rice!

Tan Moke has never said that.

Even when she was a 6-year-old Xiaotuanzi, she never did this.

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

"Hot pot restaurant." Tan Mo said again.

Wei Zhiqian: "..."

Tan Mo is definitely not normal tonight.

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

This is talking to Tan Mo, Wei Zhiqian would have grown impatient if it was someone else who kept failing to answer the question.

"Hmm..." 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 hotpot restaurant."

Tan Mo frowned, racking his brains, he couldn't think of it.

Although Wang Yuemu couldn't hear what Wei Zhiqian said on the other end of the phone.

But after hearing Tan Mo muttering to himself, he said the name of the hotpot restaurant.

"Yes!" Tan Mo nodded heavily, "It's called this!"

Wei Zhiqian was tired: "..."

Which one is it called?

Ying Siyuan guessed that Wei Zhiqian was going to pick up Tan Mo, so he said to Tan Mo, "Tan Mo, come, I'll talk to Wei Shao."

Tan Mo obediently handed over the phone to Ying Siyuan.

Ying Siyuan took the phone, put it on his ear, coughed, and said, "Cough, Wei Shao, we're at your hotpot restaurant in Shuyu. I'll use Tanmo's phone to send you a location."

"Okay."

Hung up the phone, not long after, Wei Zhiqian received the location from Ying Siyuan, clicked on the location, and followed the directions on the map.

Wei Zhiqian came to the room where they had dinner together.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Tan Mo.

Because Tan Mo was a great hero, he was arranged by everyone to sit on the main seat, facing the door.

Therefore, when Wei Zhiqian pushed open the door, Tan Mo also saw Wei Zhiqian immediately.

"Uncle!" Sitting on a chair, Tan Mo stretched out his arms towards Wei Zhiqian.

Wei Zhiqian walked over with a frown.

Seeing Tan Mo's flushed cheeks and blurred eyes, he looked at the wine on other people's tables.

"Has she been drinking?" Wei Zhiqian asked with a frown.

Only 15 years old, what kind of wine do you drink!

Wang Yueyan said guiltily: "We didn't let her drink anything, we gave her the sour plum juice. It's my fault that I didn't pay attention just now, but she secretly poured half a glass of beer into the sour plum juice."

"Half a cup?" Wei Zhiqian looked at Tan Mo.

Drunk like this with half a glass?

Chen Shihua and others nodded repeatedly: "It's true that there is only half a glass. She is still young. How can we let her touch alcohol? We dare not give her a drink."

Tan Mo nodded obediently, "I really only drank half a glass."

Wang Yuemu felt guilty, but seeing Tan Mo like this, she still couldn't help laughing: "We found out that Tan Mo doesn't lie when he's drunk. She just admitted it herself, and she secretly added beer to the sour plum juice .”

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

Wei Zhiqian said helplessly, "Then I'll take her back first."

Everyone nodded~IndoMTL.com~ You said this was a big deal.

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

Even if Tan Mo drank it secretly, it would be hard for them to explain.

Wei Zhiqian is not unreasonable.

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

"It's okay, when she wakes up, I'll train her hard." Wei Zhiqian said.

Everyone: "..."

Why are they so disbelieving?

Wei Zhiqian didn't seem willing to lecture Mo.

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