But it can also be seen that Mo Xiaodie has never eaten a bite.

Just wait for Ye Mo to eat.

In other words, it was specially prepared for Ye Mo.

Ye Mo could only sit down, sitting next to Mo Xiaodie, picked up a piece of cantaloupe and stuffed it into his mouth, saying, "Thank you, thank you for your hard work."

Sometimes people are kidnapped by good intentions.

In this case, he has no right to refuse.

After he picked up the piece of cantaloupe, Mo Xiaodie picked up a piece of apple.

Before putting it in his mouth, he responded to Ye Mo's thanks first:

"This is what I should do. It's rare for you to come here as a guest. I must treat you well. If there is anything not thoughtful, don't be angry, just tell me, and I will change it."

She spoke very sincerely.

But such sincerity made Ye Mo feel a lot of pressure.

After being silent for a while, Ye Mo couldn't help it anymore, and said, "I have an opinion, I don't know if I should say it or not,"

Mo Xiaodie became nervous all of a sudden, and quickly said: "You tell me, I'll change it right away."

Feeling uneasy: "Is there something wrong with me?"

Ye Mo cleared up his thoughts, and then said:

"You don't need to be so polite, too polite, it will make me feel very uneasy."

Mo Xiaodie was stunned for a moment.

Ye Mo said: "Actually, the boss asked me to live with you, but I refused. I think it will disturb your life and bring you trouble—"

Mo Xiaodie interrupted him and said hastily:

"No, there's nothing troublesome, I'm glad you can come here as a guest."

"I'm not here as a guest, but the boss asked me to stay here for two days for convenience," Ye Mo said to Mo Xiaodie, "You don't need to treat me as a guest, especially you don't need to treat me as a person who can't live. Guests who take care of themselves come to entertain."

"So, isn't this good?" Mo Xiaodie panicked inexplicably.

It felt as if I had done something wrong to upset the teenager.

Suddenly very sad.

Some blamed themselves-why God gave her such a good opportunity, but she didn't do it well.

He had already thought of everything he could think of, but such efforts did not make the young man feel happy, but instead produced dissatisfaction.

——I, why can’t I do such a small thing well?

Looking at Ye Mo, feeling aggrieved and self-blaming, his eyes became moist all of a sudden.

Ye Mo saw her eyes, saw the brightness in her eye sockets, inexplicably felt distressed, and wondered if he was speaking too seriously.

Scratching his head, he said, "It's not a question of whether it's good or not, you've done a good job, but I don't think I deserve such warm hospitality, and I don't deserve to bring you such trouble,"

"It didn't bring me any trouble," Mo Xiaodie's voice was full of tears, "I'm really happy that you came here as a guest. I didn't find it troublesome. I'm willing to do whatever I want."

"I feel your enthusiasm," Ye Mo said with a wry smile, "But, you make me very uncomfortable."

"You can treat this as your home, do whatever you want, don't feel uncomfortable." Mo Xiaodie said.

"But, would you be so polite to your family?" Ye Mo asked back.

The real feeling of home is a place where you can completely relax. There will be no politeness among family members, and you can say whatever you want, even making noise.

Definitely not the way it should be.

However, Mo Xiaodie thought about it, if Ye Mo was her family and would live here forever, she thought she would do the same.

Give him the best care you can.

She felt that this boy deserved the best treatment.

So, he said, "I will."

Ye Mo was stunned, he didn't expect this girl to give such an answer, and asked again: "Has it always been?"

Mo Xiaodie nodded: "Yes, always."

I secretly added another sentence in my heart: "If it's you."

Ye Mo was speechless at this moment.

It feels that the brain circuits of the two people are not the same, and they are not on the same channel.

I wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say for a while.

Feeling unable to continue the conversation, I scratched my head, and could only say to myself: "Anyway, I'd be uncomfortable if you're too polite. You don't have to be so polite to me. I'm a grown man, and I'm not so spoiled, so don't worry about it." I, I can live by myself. You can just pretend that I don't exist."

"But, it feels very rude." Mo Xiaodie said.

"You don't need to worry about this, I don't pay attention to these things," Ye Mo said, "No matter what you do, I won't blame you."

"But," Mo Xiaodie glanced at him and said in a low voice, "You are blaming me now,"

At that glance, I was quite aggrieved.

Ye Mo couldn't help scratching his head again, he could only explain:

"It's not your fault. It's just a suggestion. Don't be so polite. I won't dare to come here after being so polite."

Mo Xiaodie snorted and said, "Understood, I will change it."

After thinking about it, he asked in a low voice: "I'm not so polite, then, will you come to my place in the future?"

"Eh?" Ye Mo was taken aback by this question.

I thought in my heart: "If I come again in the future, then I will be a fool."

You can't say that with your mouth.

He could only say vaguely: "In the future, if you can be more casual, you should be able to,"

Mo Xiaodie let out another oh.

Although I could hear the perfunctory words in Ye Mo's mouth, I still had a little bit of thought.

It's just that Ye Mo asked her to be more casual. She thought about it, but she didn't know what to do to be considered casual.

Suddenly there was no communication between the two.

Just there quietly eating fruit.

This kind of silence is the most embarrassing.

I ate two slices of watermelon, one slice of cantaloupe, and a few grapes.

Ye Mo couldn't hold on to the embarrassing atmosphere anymore, he stood up and wanted to say goodbye.

Before he could speak, Mo Xiaodie suddenly asked him:

"Your account sent me a lot of gifts, did people from the company use your account to send them, or did you send them yourself?"

This is a question she has struggled with for a long time.

I didn't want to ask, because I was afraid of getting an answer that would disappoint me.

But seeing Ye Mo standing up, knowing that he was leaving, he hurriedly raised a topic to keep the other party, and then raised this question.

"I did it." Ye Mo admitted.

He also said: "The company has a return number of the company, so I won't use my number to swipe tickets for you."

Mo Xiaodie was overjoyed and asked, "Then why did you send me so many presents?"

Ye Mo thought for a while and said, "I think you sing very well."

He really thought that Mo Xiaodie sang well, and in his heart, this girl's singing voice was better than the original one.

The real reason for him to swipe gifts is not this.

When he gave Mo Xiaodie gifts, he was more sympathetic to this girl, and even a little pitiful.

However, this reason cannot be stated.

It's a bit too self-respecting to say it.

That can only be said because of her singing.

"Do you really like to hear me sing?" Mo Xiaodie couldn't believe it.

This surprise came too suddenly.

People I like, I like to listen to my songs.

This is too happy, right?

"Yes." Ye Mo nodded.

"Then," Mo Xiaodie stood up, "then, I'll take my guitar, tell me what song you like to listen to, and I'll sing it to you right now."

Ye Mo: ","

——If I knew it earlier, I would just say I sympathize with you.

Chapter 528 In Her Singing

If Mo Xiaodie asked Ye Mo if he wanted to listen to her sing, Ye Mo would definitely say no, it's already so late, he should rest.

However, Mo Xiaodie didn't even ask this question, what she asked was what song she likes to sing, and then went to the room to find a guitar.

There is no option here at all, whether to listen to her singing or not.

Ye Mo couldn't refuse if he wanted to.

- Everyone is ready to sing.

Besides, I just said that I like to listen to other people's songs, but now that they are really going to sing, but I want to slip away, it seems that the words I liked before were too hypocritical.

There is no way, Ye Mo can only sit there, eating fruit a little irritably, thinking to himself: "I'm still sloppy."

Mo Xiaodie took out the guitar from the room, and also brought a folding stool, which she usually sat and sang in the live broadcast room.

Sitting in the middle of the living room, he flicked his fingers on the guitar, looked up at Ye Mo, and asked:

"Which song do you like to listen to?"

She came out of the Conservatory of Music, she has good singing skills, and she is also a person who can sing on the street with her own singing.

The strength is still there.

Holding the guitar, I feel more confident in my heart for no reason, and when I speak, my tone is not so nervous.

This is the confidence that strength brings.

When the guitar is hugged, the aura is born by itself. .

The moment she raised her head, Ye Mo was in a daze, feeling that the girl in front of her seemed a little different from before.

He didn't want to listen to the song at first, but in this situation, there was no way to refuse, so he could only say casually: "Then sing "Your Look". I've seen the video of you singing this song."

He has seen Mo Xiaodie's short video, which contains such a song, and knows that she can sing.

Moreover, he thinks Mo Xiaodie's version is quite nice.

Mo Xiaodie hummed and said, "I like that song too."

It is certain that Ye Mo has really listened to her song, so it is possible to know that there is such a song in her video.

There is more joy in my heart.

The only thing she can have a little confidence in is her own singing voice.

Sharing what you think is the best with someone you like is something that many girls will do.

She is no exception.

Fingers twitched lightly, the guitar sounded, and the prelude was played.

At this time, she was facing Ye Mo.

This is also the picture she has fantasized about many times.

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