Ye Mo smiled and said, "That won't be."

He said again: "The security guard is very good, and he took the initiative to open the door for us."

After hearing that his tone did not look angry, Mo Xiaodie felt relieved.

A thought suddenly appeared in my mind: "He wasn't angry... Did he really treat me as his girlfriend?"

This thought came out, which scared her and quickly drove away this delusion in her mind:

"Impossible, how could he like me?"

"I'm not pretty and have a bad figure. I don't want anything..."

"And I have an incurable disease, and there is a high possibility that it will be inherited..."

"He couldn't like me..."

But it is not so easy to get rid of a thought and try to extinguish it.

Reasonably, she knew that it was impossible.

But how many people can always maintain their rationality?

What if?

"What if he really likes me?"

This idea not only wasn't extinguished, but it grew up in the corners of multiple thinking.

The security guard's casual statement "It's good to your girlfriend" also made Ye Mo stunned.

But I was stunned for a moment and had no deeper thoughts.

The main reason is that he still holds someone in his arms. Even if he weighs only a few miles a day, he is very tired and doesn't have much energy to think about that kind of irrelevant thing.

The reason why Mo Xiaodie can think randomly is that she is the person being hugged at the moment, and her body is idle, so her thinking will inevitably be let go.

——Most people like to think randomly, but there is only one reason, idle.

When I entered the main door of the building I lived in, I was also allowed to open the door by the security guard on duty.

Ye Mo also lived here for a while, and the security guard in this building also knew him and did not ask him to register or anything else.

After all, there are not many people who look so handsome, so it is easier to leave an impression.

It was not until he entered the elevator that Ye Mo gently put Mo Xiaodie down.

After letting go, he did not breathe loudly, and he showed calmness.

But I felt relieved: "I finally got home."

The whole person feels much more relaxed.

He is so strong all his life, and he doesn't want to lose face in front of this girl. Although he is very tired, he is embarrassed to show it.

But his clothes were already wet.

What happened was that Mo Xiaodie, who was in his arms, had some of her clothes soaked in sweat.

I don’t know who was soaked by the sweat.

At this time, Pengcheng had already entered midsummer, and the weather was hot. It was inevitable to sweat when walking so far with someone.

Mo Xiaodie was a little disappointed when she left Ye Mo's arms, but she had to accept such facts.

Standing on one foot and tiptoe, it was a little embarrassed.

Moreover, part of the clothes on the upper body were soaked, showing the outline of the underwear.

She looked down and didn't dare to continue looking.

I didn't dare to look at Ye Mo's eyes.

Fortunately, there is no one else in the elevator, otherwise I really don’t want to be a human being.

Ye Mo didn't go to see how Mo Xiaodie was, but it was just awkward:

"I'm sweating to hug her. Has it stained her?"

Especially for a while, Mo Xiaodie's face was pressed into his arms.

Thinking about the smell, I feel quite disgusted.

Fortunately, I'm going to get home.

The elevator went up and stopped for a short while and arrived at the floor they were going to.

When the elevator door opened, Ye Mo said nothing, and gave Mo Xiaodie another princess hug, took her out of the elevator, and went to the door of the house before putting it down.

This time, Mo Xiaodie didn't react much and cooperated with him obediently.

After opening the door, I turned on the lights in the hall, then hugged Mo Xiaodie to the living room, and placed her on a sofa.

Sitting on the sofa, Mo Xiaodie felt a little disappointed:

"It's finally over."

Just as he was thinking, Ye Mo squatted in front of her legs, shocked her, and couldn't help but close her legs together.

She was wearing a skirt.

Although I was wearing a long skirt that was hanging down to my ankle, it was also a skirt after all.

This is a normal reaction for a girl.

After closing, she realized that she didn't trust Ye Mo like this, but at this time she felt embarrassed to spread her legs.

I just don’t know what Ye Mo wants to do this.

A strange idea came to life:

"He... he wasn't a mercenary before, did he?"

Thinking of this, my face turned red.

I feel like Ye Mo is not such a person.

But looking at the man squatting in front of him, I couldn't help but feel a little panic.

"Your ankle is sprained. Do you want me to do it for you?" Ye Mo asked, who was squatting in front of her.

After saying that, he explained: "We martial arts practitioners are prone to such problems, so I have learned it since I was a child and know how to correct my bones."

"oh……"

Mo Xiaodie finally breathed a sigh of relief and whispered:

"Then...then please trouble you..."

The sprained foot stretched out a little forward.

Then, Ye Mo held it.

When Ye Mo came over with her, neither of them changed their shoes. She was wearing a pair of sandals with medium heels.

To fix her bones, of course, I have to take off the shoes under her feet.

When Ye Mo took off her shoes, she suddenly remembered Cinderella's fairy tale in her mind, and felt that this shoe was the crystal shoe in the fairy tale.

In her mind, Ye Mo is a prince-like existence.

Unfortunately, she is not a princess.

She was just a Cinderella who couldn't find the crystal shoes in her life.

"He is a prince, but I can't become a princess..."

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt a little sad.

Just as he was thinking, Ye Mo took off the sandal and Ye Mo also held her feet.

Not one hand, but two hands.

Such a touch made both of them feel a little dazed.
Chapter completed!