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"Look, after a while, isn't the house slowly filled with my things?"

But in this way, Wei Zhiqian couldn't wait for Tan Mo to move here as soon as possible.

Can't wait to have Tanmo in every corner of the house.

Tan Mo bought some more dolls to place around the lazy sofa.

After going around like this, Tan Mo bought a lot of things just to fill the study.

"Just waiting to receive the goods." Tan Mo yawned.

It's been a long time outside during the day, and I'm a little sleepy.

Wei Zhiqian glanced at the time, and it was half past eight before he knew it.

He felt that time passed a little too fast.

"Let's go, I'll take you home and have a good rest." Wei Zhiqian stroked Tan Mo's hair.

Tan Mo lazily got up from Wei Zhiqian's lap, really too lazy to move.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to rest when I go back." Tan Mo stood up with the help of Wei Zhiqian's hand, "My parents and brothers probably want to ask me about my engagement."

Speaking of this, Wei Zhiqian suddenly remembered that there was still one thing he hadn't done.

Haven't taken a picture yet.

He brought Tan Mo back, took care of Tan Mo's house excitedly, and then discussed how to arrange the place where the two lived together.

I forgot such an important thing.

"There's still time to post it now." Tan Mo was sober now.

Wei Zhiqian was thinking about how to post it when he received a call from the old lady.

Wei Zhiqian just picked it up, before he had time to speak, the old lady said: "We have waited for so long, why haven't you posted on Weibo?"

Wei Zhiqian: "..."

Wei Zhiqian didn't dare to say that he forgot, so he could only say: "We are discussing how to post it."

"Then you better hurry up.

"The old lady urged, "Your grandfather and I did nothing else after you left today, and kept refreshing your Weibo. Fortunately, you haven't posted it until now. "

The old lady couldn't help being dark, "You don't want to post it, do you? Just like those scumbags who never post girlfriends in Moments."

Wei Zhiqian: "..."

Unexpectedly, the old lady knew a lot about scumbags.

At the age of an old lady, how can there be so many rich young people's circle of friends?

How does she know that scumbags don't post their girlfriends in Moments?

"Really not." Wei Zhiqian squeezed the brows with a headache, "I'm taking Momo home now, thinking about copywriting on the way, and when I get to Momo's house, I will send it at the door of her house. About... about forty minutes. You Don't keep refreshing the old one. When it's done, I'll tell you."

"Okay." The old lady reluctantly believed Wei Zhiqian.

After hanging up the phone, I complained to the old man, "I think he must have forgotten."

"This kid is really unreliable." The old man said with disgust, "You can forget such a big thing."

"That's right, if Momo thinks he doesn't value her, wouldn't that be bad?" The old lady nodded.

"No, you have to find a time to remind him. Don't think that everything will be fine if you fall in love with Momo. You can still break up if you make him angry. Don't let him take it lightly!" the old man reminded.

"That's right, you can get divorced even if you are married. Even if you are married, it's not something you can relax." The old lady said, "Aren't we going to meet in those two families tomorrow? Let's find a chance tomorrow and talk to each other in private." Remind Zhiqian well."

The old man nodded and remembered.

Here, Wei Zhiqian sent Tan Mo home first, and thought about copywriting with Tan Mo on the way.

Until the car stopped in front of Tan's house.

Wei Zhiqian turned on the headlights.

Tan Mo pulled Wei Zhiqian's ring-wearing left hand.

"Like me, stretch out your middle finger and bend it," Tan Mo said.

Wei Zhiqian followed his advice.

Tan Mo did the same.

Then, the middle fingers of the two were joined together, and the top two knuckles were clasped together with Wei Zhiqian's, like a lock.

Tan Mo took out his mobile phone, took a close-up of their middle fingers, and took a picture.

Send it to Wei Zhiqian.

"Okay." Tan Mo said.

Wei Zhiqian clicked on the photo, it was a close-up and he could see it clearly, but he still zoomed in to see it.

"Look at our fingers, do they seem to be locked together?" Tan Mo asked Wei Zhiqian.

After she mentioned it, when Wei Zhiqian looked at it again, he found that this really seemed to be the case.

"I know what to write." Wei Zhiqian saved the photo and clicked on Weibo.

After a while, Wei Zhiqian said, "Okay."

Tan Mo has clicked on Wei Zhiqian's Weibo and waited.

Hearing that Wei Zhiqian agreed, Tan Mo refreshed it.

Sure enough, I saw a new Weibo that Wei Zhiqian just posted.

Wei Zhiqian: "Already divorced, engaged, and locked up."

Attached is the photo I just took.

Under the illumination of the light inside the car, no filter is needed, and the photo is as if modified with a filter.

Wei Zhiqian didn't have time to read the comments, so he quickly called the old lady and told the old lady that he just posted on Weibo.

The old lady couldn't care less about talking to him now, and couldn't wait to read his Weibo post.

So after hearing Wei Zhiqian's words, the old lady ruthlessly hung up the phone and went to Weibo.

Tan Mo was reading the comments on Weibo.

"??? So who is the fiancée? What do you mean?"

"Break in love again."

"Don't talk about it, I don't know how many times I've been lovelorn. From Qi Chengzhi to now, I haven't personally experienced the taste of love in my life, but I have felt the taste of lovelorn a few times first."

"You are all rich men, why do you have to leave the singles so early? Playing in the world! Enjoy being single! There are so many beauties out there, don't you miss them?"

"Forget it upstairs, if they are really like this, where do they get so many wife fans. Scumbags don't deserve it."

"Too."

"Is it because she doesn't have Weibo or to protect her if I don't circle my fiancée?"

"No, are you afraid that our love rivals will go to her?"

Looking at these comments, Wei Zhiqian couldn't laugh or cry.

Wei Zhiqian just now felt as if he had missed something.

Suddenly remembered.

He hasn't shared it with his brothers yet.

Therefore, Wei Zhiqian shared his Weibo in the 8864 groups.

Han Zhuoli: "??? Drain your Weibo?"

Wei Zhiqian: "What kind of news is it, I have publicly left the order on Weibo."

Qi Chengzhi: "Didn't you leave the order a long time ago? I just remembered to say it on Weibo today? Was it on purpose?"

Wei Zhiqian: "...I mean your sister!"

Zhao Gushen: "@谈梨, he took so long to say on Weibo, be careful."

Wei Zhiqian: "You guys are enough! It's not easy for me to have a girlfriend, so don't bother me!"

Every time Tan Mo watched Wei Zhiqian and the others chat in the group, he would always be amazed.

It's really very different.

In reality, how could Wei Zhiqian call himself Lao Tzu?

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