Even if half a glass of beer is added to the black-red sour plum juice, there is no noticeable change.
Still dark in color.
Tan Mo took a sniff, and the smell of sour plum juice overwhelmed the smell of beer.
She really wanted to taste what it was like to simply drink beer, but Wang Yuemu and the others didn't give it to her.
She could only settle for the next best thing.
Tan Mo took a small sip.
The original sweet and sour taste of sour plum juice has a little bit of bitterness.
That bitterness should be the taste of beer.
Tan Mo secretly smacked his lips, distinguishing them carefully.
I felt that I couldn't distinguish it clearly with one sip, so I took another sip.
Unknowingly, one bite after another was distinguished.
He actually drank up a glass of sour plum juice mixed with beer in one go.
In fact, it was only half a cup of beer, but he didn't expect that after Tan Mo finished drinking it, he felt a little dizzy.
Even when people talked to her, her reaction slowed down a bit.
Wang Yuemu felt something was wrong just looking at it, and Tan Mo's eyes couldn't focus much.
Tan Mo didn’t even drink.
Wang Yuemou lowered his head to see if Tan Mo had secretly hidden the wine, and saw that the position of the beer placed beside the leg of his chair seemed to have changed.
Wang Yuemu picked up the beer suspiciously, "Good guy, it's a lot lighter!"
He lifted it up to his eyes and saw that it was missing!
"Isn't this girl secretly mixing beer into sour plum juice?" Wang Yuemou muttered, then asked Tan Mo, "Tan Mo, did you drink just now?"
"Huh?" Tan Mo's face turned red, his blinking speed was much slower, his eyes were dim, he tilted his head slowly, then nodded slowly, "Drink!"
"How much did you drink?" Wang Yuemou asked again.
Tan Mo picked up his empty cup and smiled silly: "Mixed with sour plum juice. About...a little more than half a cup?"
Everyone: "..."
Pu Xinyan held her forehead: "This little girl, how dare you pour half a cup of love?"
Wang Yuemou hurriedly filled Tan Mo with sour plum juice: "You can only drink so much, but you are not allowed to drink anymore. Hurry up and drink some sour plum juice to relieve the hangover."
Wang Yuemou directly brought the sour plum juice to Tan Mo. Tan Mo took it obediently, took a sip, pushed the cup away and stopped drinking.
Wang Yuemou was about to ask her to drink more when he saw Tan Mo pick up the mobile phone on the table, find Wei Zhiqian's WeChat account, and make a 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 phone holder in front.
Seeing that it was a voice call from Tan Mo, Wei Zhiqian immediately picked up the call.
Before he could say anything, he heard Tan Mo's soft voice: "Uncle, didn't you say you would come to me tonight? Why haven't you come yet? You're lying!"
Wei Zhiqian laughed: "I'm on the way, what's wrong with your voice?"
It sounded sticky, unlike Tan Mo's usual voice. Although it was soft and cute, it was not so sticky.
"Oh, uncle, I'm not in school right now." Fortunately, Tan Mo could still think of this when he was drunk.
Wei Zhiqian laughed angrily.
This little girl actually blamed him for why he hadn't gone to find her yet.
As a result, she herself was not at school.
If she didn't make this call, wouldn't he be in vain
"Are you going home?" Today is Friday, Tan Mo may indeed go home.
"No, I'm having a dinner with my senior brothers and sisters." Tan Mo said softly, "I won the game today, and my senior brothers and sisters invited me to dinner!"
Wei Zhiqian: "..."
What the hell is eating!
Tan Moke has never spoken like this.
Even when she was a 6-year-old little girl, she never did this.
Wei Zhiqian sighed and asked, "Where are you eating now?"
"Hot pot restaurant." Tan Mo added.
Wei Zhiqian: "..."
Tan Mo is definitely not normal tonight.
"What's the name of the hot pot restaurant?" Wei Zhiqian asked patiently.
This was Duo Tan Mo. If it were someone else who kept failing to answer the point, Wei Zhiqian would have been impatient.
"Well..." Tan Mo couldn't remember.
She raised her head and muttered: "It's strange, my memory is so good, but now I can't remember the name of the hot pot restaurant."
Tan Mo frowned, racking his brains and couldn't think of anything.
Although Wang Yuemu couldn't hear Wei Zhiqian's words on the other end of the phone.
But after hearing Tan Mo mumbling to himself, he mentioned the name of the hot pot restaurant.
"Yes!" Tan Mo nodded heavily, "That's what it's called!"
Wei Zhiqian felt tired: "..."
Which one to call
Ying Siyuan guessed that Wei Zhiqian was coming to pick up Tan Mo, so he said to Tan Mo, "Tan Mo, come here, I'll talk to Mr. Wei."
Tan Mo obediently handed the phone to Ying Siyuan.
Ying Siyuan took the phone, put it to his ear, coughed, and said, "Ahem, Mr. Wei, we are at your hotpot restaurant in Shuyu. I'll use Tan Mo's phone to send you a location."
"good."
After hanging up the phone, Wei Zhiqian received the location from Ying Siyuan not long after. He clicked on the location and followed the directions on the map.
Wei Zhiqian came to the room where they were having dinner.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Tan Mo.
Because Tan Mo was a great hero, he was placed on the main 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 flushed and his eyes blurred, he looked at the wine on the other people's tables.
"Did she drink?" Wei Zhiqian asked with a frown.
You are only 15 years old, what should you drink
Wang Yuemou said guiltily: "We didn't even let her drink it, so we gave her the sour plum juice she asked for. I blamed me for not paying attention just now, and she secretly poured half a cup of beer into the sour plum juice."
"Half a cup?" Wei Zhiqian looked at Tan Mo.
Are you so drunk after half a cup
Chen Shihua and others nodded repeatedly: "It's really only half a glass. She's still young. How can we let her touch the wine? We don't dare to give her a drink."
Tan Mo nodded obediently: "I really only drank half a glass."
Wang Yueming felt guilty, but seeing Tan Mo like this, she still couldn't help but laugh: "We found out that Tan Mo doesn't lie when she's drunk. She also admitted to it just now that she secretly added beer to the sour plum juice."
"I don't lie!" Tan Mo nodded again.
Wei Zhiqian said helplessly: "Then I will take her back first."
Everyone nodded.
You said this was a big deal.
He originally came out to celebrate, but accidentally made Tan Mo drunk.
Even if Tan Mo drank it secretly, it would be hard for them to explain it.
Wei Zhiqian is not an unreasonable person.
Since Tan Mo drank it secretly, he couldn't blame anyone else.
"It's okay. I'll teach her a lesson when she wakes up later." Wei Zhiqian said.
Everyone: "..."
Why don't they believe it
How could Wei Zhiqian be willing to teach Tan Mo.