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Even if half a glass of beer is added to the black and red plum juice, it is not obvious that there is any change.

Still a dark color.

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

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

She had no choice but to settle for the next best thing.

Tan Mo Xiao took a sip.

The original sweet and sour plum juice has a little more bitterness.

That bitter taste should be the taste of beer.

Tan Mo secretly smashes and smashes his mouth, making a fine distinction.

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

Unconsciously, they distinguish one bite after another.

He actually drank all the plum juice mixed with beer in one breath.

In fact, it was 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 was half a beat slower.

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

Tan Mo didn't drink.

Wang Yuemu looked down to see if Tan Mo was secretly hiding the wine. As a result, he saw that the position of the beer on the leg of his chair seemed to have changed.

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

Lift it to the front and take a look, less!

"This girl, didn't she secretly mix the beer into the plum juice?" Wang Yuemu mumbled, and then asked Tan Mo, "Tan Mo, have you just had a drink?"

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

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

Tan Mo picked up the cup he had emptied, and smiled silly: "It's mixed with sour plum juice. Probably... a little more than half a cup?"

Everyone: "..."

Pu Xinyan supported her forehead: "This little girl, if you dare, you can only pour half a cup?"

Wang Yuemu hurriedly filled Tan Mo with sour plum juice: "As far as you can drink, you are not allowed to drink any more. Hurry up and drink some sour plum juice to get rid of the hangover."

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

Wang Yuemu was about to ask her to drink more when she saw Tan Mo pick up the mobile phone on the table, find Wei Zhiqian's WeChat, and dial the voice call.

Wei Zhiqian was driving to Beijing University at this time.

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

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

Before he could speak, he heard Tan Mo Ruan Ruan's voice: "Uncle, didn't you say you would come to me tonight? Why haven't you come yet? Lie!"

Wei Zhiqian laughed: "I'm on the road, what's wrong with your voice?"

It sounded sticky, unlike Tan Mo's usual voice, although soft and cute, it wasn't so sticky.

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

Wei Zhiqian laughed angrily.

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

As a result, she herself was not at school.

If she didn't make the call, wouldn't he just miss it?

"Are you home?" Tan Mo might indeed go home this Friday.

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

Wei Zhiqian: "..."

What the hell is a meal!

Tan Moke has never spoken like that.

Not even when she was a 6-year-old little dumpling.

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

"Hotpot 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 very patiently.

This is also talking to Mo. If it was someone else who couldn't answer the question, Wei Zhiqian would have been impatient.

"Well..." 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 hot pot restaurant."

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

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

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

"Yes!" Tan Mo nodded heavily, "Just call this!"

Wei Zhiqian was tired: "..."

Which is it called?

Ying Siyuan guessed that it was Wei Zhiqian who was coming to pick up Tan Mo, so he said to Tan Mo, "Tan Mo, come, I'll tell you Shao Wei."

Tan Mo obediently handed the phone to Ying Siyuan.

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

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Wei Zhiqian received the positioning from Ying Siyuan after a while, clicked on the positioning, and followed the directions on the map.

Wei Zhiqian came to the room where they had dinner.

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 Lord's seat, facing the door.

Therefore, when Wei Zhiqian opened the door, Tan Mo also saw Wei Zhiqian for the first time.

"Uncle!" Tan Mo sat on the chair and stretched out his arms towards Wei Zhiqian.

Wei Zhiqian walked over with a frown.

Seeing Tan Mo's cheeks flushing red, his eyes blurred, he looked at the wine on the other people's table.

"Did she drink?" Wei Zhiqian asked with a frown.

Only 15 years old, what kind of wine!

Wang Yuemu said guiltily: "We didn't let her drink it. We gave her the plum juice she asked for. It's my fault that I just didn't pay attention, and she secretly poured half a glass of beer into the plum juice."

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

Get drunk with half a cup?

Chen Shihua and others nodded again and again: "It's really only half a cup, she is still young, how can we let her touch wine, we dare not give her a drink."

Tan Mo was obedient and nodded slowly: "I really only drank half a glass."

Wang Yuemu felt guilty, but when she saw Tan Mo like this, she couldn't help laughing: "We found out that Tan Mo didn't lie when he was drunk. She also admitted to herself just now that 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."

The crowd nodded.

You said it was a mess.

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

Even if Tan Mo secretly drank it, they wouldn't be able to explain it.

Wei Zhiqian is not an unreasonable person.

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

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

Everyone: "..."

Why are they so unbelievable?

How could Wei Zhiqian be willing to teach and talk about Mo?

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