"Before I used you as my uncle, it's different." Tan Mo muttered subconsciously.
Wei Zhiqian understood.
The hidden meaning of Tanmo's words is that I treat you as my uncle, but you want to sleep with me.
Wei Zhiqian: "..."
This is not wrong.
Wei Zhiqian bowed his head and kissed Tan Mo's lips unexpectedly, "Then get used to it, don't be so nervous."
"Otherwise..." Wei Zhiqian stretched the ending.
Tan Mo subconsciously held his breath, and listened to Wei Zhiqian's low-pitched voice that was like rolling in his throat: "You will make me especially want to bully you."
Tan Mo's face made a "swish" moment, and his whole body burst into red.
Such a nice and sexual voice, coupled with such blushing words, really made her unable to resist.
Wei Zhiqian sighed.
He really wanted to hold Tan Mo tightly in his arms now, and never let go.
I really want to rub her into the flesh.
Wei Zhiqian straightened up and left Tan Mo's bedroom first.
Tan Mo hurried to wash and clean up, and only came out after changing his clothes.
When I came out of the living room, I heard the sizzling sound of oil from the kitchen.
There is also the smell of fried eggs.
The kitchen is separated from Chinese and Western style.
The Chinese style is blocked by a door.
Western style is open style, next to the Chinese style kitchen.
Tan Mo walked over and saw Wei Zhiqian wearing a flat ironed light gray shirt.
His muscles are just right, and he holds the shirt perfectly.
From the back, as his arms move, the shapes of the back shoulder blades and muscles will show through the shirt from time to time.
Full of power.
Wei Zhiqian wears formal clothes and has a sense of **** that is particularly abstinent.
People can't help but want to get close and fight together.
But at this time, he was wearing an apron outside of such a dress.
The two images of home and profession appear in him at the same time, which is contradictory and harmonious.
The two words contradiction and harmony are themselves conflicting.
But in Wei Zhiqian's body, there is this feeling.
Hearing Tan Molai's voice, Wei Zhiqian turned around and smiled at Tan Mo, "It's going to be done soon, you sit down first."
Anyway, for the two of them, Tan Mo didn't go to the restaurant, and sat down directly at the counter in the Western-style kitchen.
I plan to eat here with Wei Zhiqian for a while.
"Uncle, do you know how to cook?" Tan Mo asked in surprise.
She doesn't know yet.
We have known Wei Zhiqian since she was 6 years old. After so many years, she really didn't know that Wei Zhiqian could cook.
Of course, she herself wouldn't.
The family spoiled her so much.
Where can she learn this?
Xu Mingzhen would do it herself, but she would return, and the number of times she did it on her own was also limited.
Not to mention let Tanmo learn.
According to what we have talked about, what should we learn from this?
It’s okay to entertain yourself, but if you marry someone in the future and do it for your husband, then you don’t have to.
They Tan Jiabao Tan Mo Yang's Jiaojiao, she has never cooked at home, but she didn't let her marry someone and cook for others.
"It's still not possible, it's just a simple fried egg, it's okay." Wei Zhiqian explained with a smile, "If I come to prepare breakfast, I can only eat simpler."
"The toaster next to him makes the toast by himself, and I don't need me to do it." Wei Zhiqian said, "I will just fry an egg, and you will just eat it."
"It's already very good." Tan Mo said, "Originally, breakfast didn't have to be too complicated."
At exactly this time, the toaster bounced the toast out.
The toast was roasted golden on both sides, and the heat was just right.
These things are available in the refrigerator.
The aunt Wei Zhiqian called would add some fresh food to the refrigerator every day.
Because Tan Mo came to write scripts almost every day, so I had to eat it every day.
So the aunt gave her fresh food every day.
Tan Mo put the toast on the plate and placed it on the bar.
Wei Zhiqian also served the fried eggs.
Bring salt and pepper over and let Tanmo season it by himself.
Wei Zhiqian took two cups of coffee from the coffee machine.
This coffee machine can produce various flavors of coffee.
Tan Mo likes to drink caramel macchiato, while Wei Zhiqian likes to drink black coffee.
According to his habit, Tan Mo added two more packets of sugar.
Sprinkle some salt and pepper on the omelette.
Spread a thick layer of strawberry jam on the toast.
The sweet and sour strawberry jam is paired with toasted toast that is crispy on the outside and soft on the inside. Take a sip of coffee.
The bitterness is mixed with the sweet and sour taste, just right.
Fried eggs are also sun eggs that Tan Mo likes to eat. The yellow in the middle is still flowing, golden and brilliant, just like the sun.
The breakfast is simple, but it also makes Tan Mo feel warm and full.
After eating, Wei Zhiqian put these cups and dishes in the dishwasher.
Just wait for the aunt to come and clean up.
Talking about Sumner's bag and computer, he went to the hallway to put on shoes.
Wei Zhiqian has long been dressed.
Waiting aside to talk about ink.
Tan Mo tied his shoelaces, and just stood up, and suddenly ran into Wei Zhiqian's arms.
She looked up subconsciously.
Wei Zhiqian's hands were already on Tan Mo's waist.
Suddenly holding her waist, he lifted her up.
"Uncle!" Tan Mo exclaimed, and Wei Zhiqian held him against the door.
Tan Mo was still carrying a bag on his shoulder, and he was holding the laptop in both hands, unable to make room.
The whole person was held in his arms by Wei Zhiqian, unable to move at all.
"Uncle..." Tan Mo exclaimed nervously.
Wei Zhiqian supported her leg, letting Tan Mo hold him firmly and steadily.
It fell violently with a kiss.
The bitter taste of Wei Zhiqian's black coffee without milk and sugar filled Tanmo's mouth.
This bitterness is actually very Man, just like Wei Zhiqian.
Tan Mo held the notebook helplessly in both hands, unable to hold Wei Zhiqian.
After a long while, Tan Mo was out of breath, and Wei Zhiqian let go of her.
But the bitter coffee-scented lips still lightly touched her lips.
I heard Wei Zhiqian say: "Sorry, I couldn't hold back. I just want to rub Momo vigorously into my arms."
He was still pressed against her lips, and every time he opened and closed the **** of his lips rubbed against her lips when he spoke.
Tan Mo's whole body was soft, and his small face was weakly inserted into Wei Zhiqian's neck, and he groaned, "Uncle..."
This sound almost sent Wei Zhiqian away.
He took a deep breath and asked, "Can you ask for leave today?"
Tan Mo: "..."
Tan Mo shook his head quickly.
Is Wei Zhiqian not working anymore?
Wei Zhiqian sighed helplessly, tilted his head, accurately found the tip of her ears, and kissed a few more times.
"Okay." He said helplessly, "That afternoon, after your class, I will pick you up."
"Yeah." Tan Mo replied in a small voice.
"I really don't want to let go of Mo Mo." Wei Zhiqian was full of dismay.
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