"Look, after a while, won't the house slowly fill in my stuff?"

But as a result, Wei Zhiqian couldn't wait to let Tan Mo move in early.

I can't wait to have something to talk about in every corner of my home.

Tan Mo bought some dolls to put them around the lazy couch.

After going around like this, Tanmo bought a lot of things just to fill the study.

"Just waiting to receive the goods." Tan Mo yawned.

I've been away for a long time during the day, and I'm a little sleepy.

Wei Zhiqian glanced at the time, and it was half past eight unconsciously.

He felt that time passed a bit too fast.

"Let's go, I'll take you home, go back and have a good rest." Wei Zhiqian touched his hair.

Tan Mo got up from Wei Zhiqian's lap lazily, too lazy to move.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to rest when I go back." Tan Mo got up with the strength of Wei Zhiqian's hands. "My parents and brothers are probably going to ask me about the engagement."

Speaking of this, Wei Zhiqian suddenly remembered that there was still one thing he did not do.

Haven't taken pictures yet.

He brought Tan Mo back, patronizing the excited talk about Mo's house, and then discussed how to arrange the place where the two lived together.

He has forgotten such important things.

"It's too late to send it now." Tan Mo was now sober.

Wei Zhiqian was thinking about how to send it, so he received a call from the old lady.

As soon as Wei Zhiqian picked it up, before he had time to speak, he heard the old lady say: "We have waited so long, why haven't you posted a Weibo?"

Wei Zhiqian: "..."

Wei Zhiqian didn't dare to say that he forgot, so he had to say: "We are discussing how to post it."

"Then you hurry up." The old lady urged, "Your grandfather and I waited for you to leave today, and did nothing else. We kept refreshing your Weibo. It's okay for you. You won't post it until now."

The old lady couldn't help being darkened, "You don't want to post it, do you? Just like those scumbags who never post girlfriends in a circle of friends."

Wei Zhiqian: "..."

Unexpectedly, the old lady knew quite a bit about scumbags.

Given the age of the old lady, how can there be so many young people's circle of friends?

How did she know that the scumbag didn't post his girlfriend in the circle of friends?

"Really not." Wei Zhiqian squeezed his eyebrows with a headache. "I'm sending Momo home now. I want to copy on the road. When I get to Momo's house, I will post it at the door of her house. About...forty minutes. You. Don’t refresh the two elders all the time. When it’s finished, I’ll tell you.”

"All right." The old lady reluctantly believed Wei Zhiqian.

After hung up the phone, he told the old man, "I think he must have forgotten."

"This kid is really unreliable." The old man disgusted, "I can forget such a big thing."

"That's it, let Mo Mo feel that he doesn't value her, isn't it broken?" The old lady nodded.

"No, you have to find a time to remind him, don't think that everything will be fine if you fall in love with Mo Mo. You can break up if you make someone angry, don't let him take it lightly!" The old man reminded.

"That's it. Even if you get married, you can get a divorce. Even if you get married, it's not something to relax." The old lady said, "Isn't we going to meet in those two houses tomorrow? Let's find a chance tomorrow, privately. A good reminder to Zhi Qian."

The old man nodded and took note.

Here, Wei Zhiqian sent Tanmo home first, and thought about copywriting with Tanmo on the way.

Until the car stopped at the door of Tan's house.

Wei Zhiqian turned on the car lights.

Tan Mo pulled Wei Zhiqian's left hand wearing the ring.

"Like me, stretch out your **** and bend it." Tan Mo said.

Wei Zhiqian did what he said.

Tanmo did the same.

Then, the middle fingers of the two were joined together, and the top **** were buckled together with Wei Zhiqian's, like a lock.

Tan Mo took out his mobile phone, made a close-up of the **** of the two of them, and took a picture.

Send it to Wei Zhiqian.

"Okay." Tan Mo said.

Wei Zhiqian clicked on the photo. It was a close-up. It was very clear, but he still zoomed in again.

"Do you think our fingers are locked together?" Tan Mo said to Wei Zhiqian.

After her mention, when Wei Zhiqian looked again, he found that it really looked like this.

"I know what to write." Wei Zhiqian saved the photo and clicked on Weibo.

After a while, Wei Zhiqian said, "Okay."

Tan Mo has opened Wei Zhiqian's Weibo and waited.

After hearing Wei Zhiqian's answer, Tan Mo refreshed.

Sure enough, I saw a new Weibo that Wei Zhiqian had just posted.

Wei Zhiqian: "I have taken off the order, I am engaged, and locked up."

The photo just taken is attached to the back.

Under the illumination of the car's lights, no filters are needed, and the photo is like a filter modification.

Before Wei Zhiqian could read the comments, he hurriedly called the old lady and told the second elder that he had just posted a Weibo.

The old lady can't tell him more now, and can't wait to read his Weibo.

So after listening to Wei Zhiqian's words, the old lady hung up the phone relentlessly and went to read Weibo.

Tan Mo is watching the comments on Weibo.

"??? So who is the fiancée? You mean?"

"One more time lost in love."

"Don't tell me, I have been broken in love many times. From the beginning of Qi Chengzhi to the present, I have not personally experienced the taste of love in my life, but I have experienced a few times of falling out of love first."

"They are all rich men, why do you have to leave the singles so early? The game world! Enjoy being single! Don't you have so many beauties outside?"

"Forget it, upstairs, if they are really like this, where are so many wife fans. Scumbags are not worthy."

"Too."

"Is my fiancée not circled because she doesn't have Weibo, or is it to protect her?"

"Isn't it, I'm afraid that our rivals will find her?"

Wei Zhiqian looked at these comments and couldn't laugh or cry.

Wei Zhiqian just felt like he had missed something.

Suddenly remembered now.

He hasn't shared it with his brothers yet.

Therefore, Wei Zhiqian shared his Weibo to the eighty-eight-six-four group.

Han Zhuoli: "??? Drain your Weibo?"

Wei Zhiqian: "What kind of traffic, Lao Tzu publicly dropped out on Weibo."

Qi Chengzhi: "Didn't you leave the order a long time ago? I just remembered to say it on Weibo today? Was it intentional?"

Wei Zhiqian: "...Your sister deliberately!"

Zhao Gushen: "@谈墨, it took him so long to say on Weibo, be careful."

Wei Zhiqian: "Enough of you! It's not easy for me to have a girlfriend, don't disturb me!"

Every time Tan Mo watched Wei Zhiqian and the others chatting in the group, he was always surprised.

The style of painting is really different.

In reality, how could Wei Zhiqian call himself Laozi?