Chapter 432： Uncle, does it hurt?

"Okay." Tan Mo had to agree.

She dragged the swivel chair back to the position opposite Wei Zhiqian's desk, packed up the food container, and took it out of the office to throw it away.

"Brother Jing An, you haven't finished your work yet?" Tan Mo asked.

"Of course, I am Wei Shao's assistant. His work has not been completed, so naturally I will not be able to complete it." Zhou Jingan smiled.

"Then I won't bother you." Tan Mo said quickly.

No wonder Wei Zhiqian didn't tell Zhou Jingan to send her off.

Everyone is busy, there is really no one out.

Tan Moxin said that in fact, it really didn't matter that she called a car back by herself.

Beijing University is in the bustling city center, and there are roads all the way.

Blocking is a bit blocked, but safety is still guaranteed.

But neither Wei Zhiqian nor her brothers firmly allowed her to ride alone at night.

Tan Mo returned to Wei Zhiqian's office and sat on the sofa beside him.

Take out your mobile phone, check Weibo, and check Moments.

Quietly, no video is played.

Because she didn't wear headphones when she came out today, she was afraid that the sound of playing the video would disturb Wei Zhiqian's work, so she knew some of them would not make any sound.

Occasionally, it is really interesting to see the auto-playing video on Weibo, so I turned off the sound and just watched the subtitles.

Although the effect will be worse, it is not bad for killing time.

After playing for a while, Tan Mo yawned quietly, a little sleepy.

Because she dreamed of Wei Zhiqian again last night, she woke up and went to bed again, and her sleep quality was not very good.

Tan Mo quietly adjusted his posture and fell asleep leaning on the sofa.

It's getting hot now, and the air conditioner is on in the office.

Although Wei Zhiqian is working, he has been paying attention to the conversation.

Seeing that she was asleep, he took a blanket and gently covered Tanmo.

Cautiously, without waking Tan Mo, he breathed a sigh of relief and went back to work again.

When the work is finished, I look at the time, and it is already ten and twelve.

Wei Zhiqian turned off the computer, took the car key, put it in his trouser pocket, and walked gently to the sofa.

Lifting the blanket gently, he carefully stretched his hand across the back of Tan Mo's knees and neck, and hugged Tan Mo.

With such a move, Tan Mo immediately woke up.

Tan Mo opened his eyes and saw Wei Zhiqian's face.

Being held by Wei Zhiqian in his arms, his face also became very close, as if he were close at hand.

Tan Mo subconsciously thought that he was dreaming.

This dream actually made a new trick.

Anyway, in his dreams, Tan Mo's courage towards Wei Zhiqian in his dreams has always been much greater than in reality.

Raising his hand, he touched Wei Zhiqian's chin.

Tan Moxin said, this time the dream seems to be more real.

The shallow scum piercing the hand feels particularly clear.

Tan Mo's fingers moved along Wei Zhiqian's chin and slowly slid onto his lips.

Along his lips, a detailed depiction.

From the lip line to the corners of the lips, from the corners of the lips to the belly of the lips.

Wei Zhiqian's throat slipped.

What is this little girl doing?

From the moment of his chin, she could feel her smooth tofu-like fingertips, lightly touching his chin, as if there were no bones.

Now it touched his lips again, even though the **** of the lips were truly boneless and abnormally soft, they could still feel the softness of her fingertips as boneless.

It turned out that the real feeling of being touched by her fingertips was actually like this.

It was much softer and sultry than in a dream, making him unable to hold on to himself.

"Mo Mo?" Wei Zhiqian stunned, subconsciously yelled.

The lips also rubbed gently on her fingertips due to the movement of speaking.

Tan Mo blinked, it felt a little bit real.

"What are you doing?" Wei Zhiqian asked puzzledly.

Does Momo treat him too?

Did the surprise come so soon?

Wei Zhiqian couldn't believe it.

As he spoke, his warm exhalation sprinkled on Tanmo's fingers.

This real warm feeling made Tan Mo's fingertips tremble, and finally he became sober.

"No... not a dream?" Tan Mo asked subconsciously.

It is true that she always dreamed of Wei Zhiqian in her dreams, which caused her dream to be confused with reality.

Wei Zhiqian smiled, somewhat curious.

Could it be that the little girl dreamed of him in her dream?

I don't know what kind of dream she had, and she had the courage to touch his lips.

"Do you think it is a dream?" Wei Zhiqian smiled slightly, "What did you dream of?"

Tan Mo was immediately asked.

How could she tell Wei Zhiqian what she dreamed of!

Tan Mo pinched himself secretly.

hiss!

It hurts!

It seems really not a dream!

Tan Mo thought that in the future, he would never have that kind of dreams indiscriminately.

Until now, she couldn't distinguish between dreams and reality.

Actually, he really moved his hands and feet to my uncle.

Now her hands are still on Wei Zhiqian's lips.

Thinking of this, Tan Mo finally recovered, his eyes fell on Wei Zhiqian's lips.

Her fingers are still there.

Yu Guang also saw Wei Zhiqian raise his eyebrows.

Tan Mo: "..."

Tan Mo is completely awake now, his whole person is agitated, as if a basin of cold water poured down his head.

Tan Mo carefully counted himself from the previous life as a little snow lotus spirit, and until now, for more than a thousand years, he has never been so embarrassed.

Tan Mo's brain was buzzing, suddenly becoming wise.

The soft fingers resting on Wei Zhiqian's lips suddenly squeezed hard with his thumb and index finger!

Just squeeze Wei Zhiqian's mouth flat like a duck's bill.

Wei Zhiqian: "..."

Speaking well, why did he suddenly ruin his image?

"Uncle, does it hurt?" Tan Mo asked with an innocent look on her clear eyes.

In this way, Wei Zhiqian couldn't get angry at all.

I don't know what kind of image I am now.

But it must be ugly.

Wei Zhiqian opened his lips helplessly, and let his lips break free from her fingertips by the way.

Although Tanmo's fingertips are soft, and the fingertips are delicate, it is very comfortable.

But being pinched by her lips is not so beautiful.

"It hurts a bit." Wei Zhiqian's lips were pinched red by her.

It looks a little swollen, just like a kiss.

"That's not a dream," Tan Mo muttered.

Wei Zhiqian smiled at her, "Is it a dream, what's the use of pinching me? What if you pinch me in a dream? What if I call it pain?"

Tan Mo: "..."

There is nothing wrong with this logic.

"I pinched myself, it hurts." Tan Mo confessed honestly.

"Stupid? It's okay to pinch yourself?" Wei Zhiqian sat back on the sofa, put Tan Mo on his lap, and held her in his arms. "Where did you pinch?"

Tan Mo covered his waist, "Pinch it here."

Wei Zhiqian was silent, unable to open the little girl's clothes to see.

"I don't want to look, you can see for yourself, is it red?" After Wei Zhiqian said, he really closed his eyes.