Chapter 692: Definitely feed you (1/2)

However, the sound is too small.

Wei Zhiqian was very dissatisfied, ”Speak louder, the voice is too low.”

Somehow, Tan Mo thought that Wei Zhiqian liked to make her speak louder at that time.

Obviously his ears are so good, but he always wants her to be louder.

He didn't say clearly, it was just the collision.

Energetic and anxious.

Although her voice was broken, she couldn't help shouting.

Under such circumstances, there is no reason for Tan Mo, it is all instinct.

It was only in retrospect that I realized how loud and out of control I was.

Tan Mo didn't know how he suddenly thought of it, and blushed and said, ”It's not that you can't hear it.”

”That's different, I can hear Gui and I can hear you, but your voice is too small and you have no confidence.” Wei Zhiqian said.

Wei Zhiqian tightened her waist tightly, and said, ”Will we have children in the future and you will call me uncle? Then our children are going to be confused?”

Tan Mo's mouth moved.

Wei Zhiqian's thinking is really long-term.

I even thought about having children.

However, Tan Mo couldn't help but think about it.

A few years later, she and Wei Zhiqian had children, but she still called Wei Zhiqian brother-in-law.

It seems...it's not quite right.

Tan Mo bit his scalp and shouted, ”Brother Zhi Qian.”

Wei Zhiqian suddenly held Tan Mo by the waist and lifted her up.

With one hand resting on Tanmo, she let her sit on her arm, with the other hand on the back of Tanmo's head, he kissed her.

Wei Zhiqian's lips pressed against hers, ”Scream again.”

At this time, Tan Mo refused to say anything.

There was an intuition that if she called, she might not be able to get out of this room.

”Hey, call Zhiqian Brother.” Wei Zhiqian bit Tan Mo's upper lip lightly, coaxing in a low voice.

The lip was bitten by him, like a small fruit in his lips.

”Good ink,” Wei Zhiqian roared, ”Let me listen.”

Tan Mo's lips trembled, and it was useless to spit on himself in his heart. He couldn't stand Wei Zhiqian at all, and said obediently, ”Brother Zhiqian.”

How can Wei Zhiqian stand this.

I felt that the three words that Tan Mo called out were second only to her broken voice when she was confused.

”Are you hungry?” Wei Zhiqian asked hoarsely.

Tan Mo was a little dumbfounded by Wei Zhiqian's kiss.

I don't know if he was kissed so that the brain was a little hypoxic, and the head, which had been turning extremely fast, was a little blank at this time.

There was no response for a while.

Wei Zhiqian's lips were not honest yet, and kisses were falling everywhere.

Tan Mo forced himself to concentrate a little bit, thinking about Wei Zhiqian's sudden problems.

They ate a lot at the old house at noon, and they talked while eating, and even the meal time was lengthened.

So now, I am really not too hungry.

Because my head is not enough right now, I didn't think much about it, and said truthfully, ”I'm not hungry.”

Upon hearing this, Wei Zhiqian put Tanmo on the bed, ”Then we will eat later.”

What else does Tanmo do not understand?

She stammered and changed her words quickly, ”I'm hungry, I'm hungry.”

Unexpectedly, Wei Zhiqian didn't mean to let her go at all, but instead raised his eyes, ”Hungry so soon?”

Tan Mo nodded quickly, ”Hmm! I'm hungry!”

The corners of Wei Zhiqian's mouth curled up, his black eyes glowing with misty streamers, this is really inviting.

His eyes were half-opened and half-squinted, and his eyes were drawn to the corner of his eyes, and there was an inexplicable romantic flow.

The thin and powerful hand grasped Tan Mo's soft boneless little hand, and took it over.

”It's okay, I must feed you.” Wei Zhiqian said in a dumb voice.