Top-notch Master Masquerading As Cannon Fodder Female Companion

Tan Mo said to Yuan Keqing earnestly: "Cousin, fortunately there is no one else around now, this elder sister will definitely not say anything after hearing it. Otherwise, you will make trouble for our Tanjia. Tanjia is here. What is it in the family? Including my parents and brothers, I never dared to feel great. You let others hear what you said, shouldn't you joke that we don't have self-knowledge when talking about family?"

Don't look at Tan Mo's appearance as a six-year-old now, but in fact it is the core of a thousand-year-old snow lotus essence.

Even adults can't compete with such lip service, let alone Yuan Keqing and Qin Muxiao.

Qin Muxiao didn't know how it happened.

Who is her sister!

My sister has been calling non-stop!

Yuan Keqing was angry and anxious, and Tan Mo's words were completely dismissed by Tan Jia.

"But cousin, how can you say that? Tan Jia is obviously very good." Yuan Keqing secretly observed Qin Muxiao and said, "Even today's invitation was given by Uncle Wei Zhiqian himself."

Yuan Keqing didn't dare to call Wei Zhiqian uncle here.

When Qin Muxiao heard this, her face suddenly darkened.

She was here to find fault, and she couldn't find a suitable excuse for a while.

His eyes fell on the Sleeping Beauty doll held by Tan Mo's arms.

"You, give me this doll to play with." Qin Muxiao said, pointing to the doll in Tan Mo's arms.

Tan Mo's eyes lit up, and he thought that the opportunity had come.

She hugged the doll tighter, shook her head and said, "This is my favorite doll, I can't give it to you."

She really likes this doll, but it's not just because she likes it.

Doesn't Yuan Keqing just love to rob her things?

The more she likes it, the more Yuan Keqing wants to grab it.

She brought the doll out today, and Yuan Keqing will definitely find an excuse to grab it.

I just didn't expect that before Yuan Keqing made a move, there was another Qin Muxiao.

But it doesn't matter, it's all the same.

Originally, Tan Mo was only to protect parents and brothers from the bitter consequences of the previous life.

But after getting along for so many years, they are her closest family.

She is talking about Mo now, and is no longer looking at Tan Mo's bullying from an onlooker's point of view as she was a little snow lotus in her previous life.

Now, she is talking about ink.

Therefore, she will not let Yuan Keqing go.

Doesn't Yuan Keqing love to count people?

Tan Mo narrowed her eyes, she had already guessed what Yuan Keqing would say next.

"What a broken thing, even a broken baby is so precious." Qin Muxiao curled his lips with contempt, "Looking at how you have never seen the world, what a shame!"

Yuan Keqing seemed to be frightened, and cried and said, "This doll is not ordinary, it was given to my cousin by Uncle Wei Zhiqian."

Qin Muxiao became even more angry when she heard this.

Wei Zhiqian never gave her anything, not even a pebble.

It can be said that Wei Zhiqian rarely gave anything away.

Even if the thing sent is worthless, as long as it is sent by Wei Zhiqian, the meaning will be different.

"Give me this doll to play with!" Qin Muxiao said sharply, "Brother Zhiqian gave it to me? I don't believe it! Brother Zhiqian's name is not something that lowly people like you can easily pull out."

"Really." Yuan Keqing cried, "If you don't believe me, ask him."

"..." Qin Muxiao froze for a moment and said, "What if it is? I just want to play, not for you. What kind of shit, even an ordinary doll is so precious!"

It was Yuan Keqing who was crying all the time, but Tan Mo was doing nothing but stroking the doll's long hair.

Yuan Keqing seems to be speaking for her, but in fact, she has been fighting Qin Muxiao's fire.

It turned out that Yuan Keqing was waiting for her here.

Tan Mo basically judged that Yuan Keqing's tea skill level was probably entry-level.

But now she is only six years old, and when she is older, the level of tea art will increase.

No wonder Tan Mo was not her opponent in the previous life.

Tan Mo felt that Yuan Keqing was crying like this. If she didn't react at all, it wouldn't be good.

Just as he was about to rub his eyes red, he saw Qin Murong walking over.

"What's wrong with your side?" Qin Murong came here just after seeing that they seemed to be arguing, "Have a good time and don't quarrel."

Qin Muxiao quickly grabbed Qin Murong's backer, pointed at Tan Mo and said, "Sister, I just think her doll is pretty, and if I want to see it, she will rob me, crying as if I bullied them. He also kept telling me that this doll was given by Brother Zhiqian, so he couldn't give it to me."

Sure enough, Qin Murong's expression changed suddenly when Wei Zhiqian was mentioned.

"This is from Brother Zhiqian, and I want it too." Qin Muxiao whispered to Qin Murong, avoiding Tan Mo's hearing, otherwise, wouldn't it look like she was inferior to Tan Mo?

"Sister, I'm brother Zhiqian's future sister-in-law, but he hasn't even given me a stone." Qin Muxiao said aggrieved and unwilling.

Qin Murong's mouth was bitter, and he said in his heart that he didn't give you anything, and Wei Zhiqian didn't give me anything.

Everyone said that she was going to be engaged to Wei Zhiqian in the future, but Wei Zhiqian had never expressed anything to her and was indifferent to her.

It seems that she has always been shaved and hot.

Qin Murong looked at Tan Mo again, she wasn't jealous of Tan Mo, a six-year-old girl, and she didn't take Tan Mo seriously.

It's just that Wei Zhiqian would rather give a gift to an outsider than to Qin Muxiao.

Qin Murong was really angry.

She put her hand on Qin Muxiao's shoulder and said, "it's just a doll. Do you have a few dolls? Don't quarrel over this, it's a joke."

Qin Murong asked Tan Mo gently, "What's your name?"

Yuan Keqing said sobbing: "My name is Yuan Keqing."

Tan Mo secretly rubbed his eyes when Qin Murong and Qin Muxiao were whispering.

Now looking up, with red eyes, he said pitifully, "Tan Mo."

"Tanmo, can you give this doll to Mu Xiao to play with?" Qin Murong said with a smile, "I think you are all about the same age and can be good friends."

"It's okay to be a friend, but not to a doll." Tan Mo said the toughest words in the softest tone.

Qin Murong restrained her smile and said displeasedly: "People, you have to learn to share, you can't develop a selfish character from a young age, it's not good."

"But this is my doll in the first place, I can choose to give it or not." Tan Mo hugged the doll and said innocently, "Could it be that if someone else wants to snatch something that belongs to me, it's still me if I don't give it to me. Is it the master's fault?"

Do you dare to say this to the victims of the robbery?

You see if people beat you or not, you're done.

What kind of cerebral palsy is Qin Murong.

That's it, do you still want to be Wei Zhiqian's fiancee?