C28 Eat fast

It was a good thing that he hadn't met anyone with the surname Ye. If he was in front of Ye, he would truly be embarrassed to death.

She released her injured hand and lightly knocked on Ye Mo's bedroom door. He said in a deep voice, "Enter!"

Xia Yihan carefully walked in with a tray and softly said, "Mr. Ye, it's your midnight snack."

"En!" He snorted, and Xia Yihan walked over and placed the dining plate on his table by the wall.

She scooped up a bowl of fish fin soup and handed it to Ye-Mo. He slowly picked up the spoon and began to drink.

Xia Yihan had never been so envious of anyone who ate before, but this was part of her body's instinct. As she watched the delicious food enter his mouth, she felt as if her stomach had been sucked dry, and she strongly desired to eat something.

The guy must have heard her stomach growling, she thought. This was his new idea of tormenting her.

Eating in front of a starving person was indeed a cruel thing to do.

However, there was nothing strange about it. Since he was the son of an official, it was normal for him to do thousands of times more than this.

Ye Mo drank two mouthfuls and said indifferently, "I have no appetite to eat alone. Eat with me."

His invitation was clearly well-received in her stomach, and when she said "I'm not," her stomach rumbled in protest even louder than it had in the hall.

Her face instantly felt as if it was burning, and it was unbearably hot. She awkwardly looked at Ye Mo's face.

Her usually paralyzed face actually seemed to be holding back a smile, quietly twitching twice. She really had the urge to beat him up. How could he be so ungracious as to deal with a starving woman? Was this fun?

The smile on Ye Mo's face was very faint, it flashed for a moment, then became serious again. He said to her in all seriousness, "Is hunger a shameful thing? No matter what one does, one should first have a full stomach. " No matter what evidence you want from me, if you want to harm me, you have to do so before you starve to death.

Xia Yihan stared blankly at his expressionless face. No matter how she thought about it, she couldn't imagine what he had said.

"Eat!" he ordered, in an unmistakable tone, as if to say that if she did not eat he would throw her out.

Although his tone was a bit cold, Xia Yihan still felt a hint of concern behind his indifference.

How strange this man was, how wounded she was, how blind he was to her, how hungry she was, how he seemed to care.

She felt a bit embarrassed, but after thinking for a while, she realized that she had always been working at his house, so it was normal for her to provide food.

As he thought of this, he picked up the bowl and ate much more naturally.

Ye Mo was still leisurely drinking the fish fin soup. His pace was very slow, until she finished eating it and he had not finished yet.

"The dessert was also eaten! "Don't waste it!" he ordered again.

After Xia Yihan drank the fish fin soup, her stomach felt much better.

Little Jun had already been dead for a whole year. During this year, Xia Yihan hadn't eaten his fill and had no appetite.

Perhaps it was because she had been starved for too long, but Ye Mo thought that the way she ate was easy to make her appetite.

While he was still drinking the broth, she put the last piece of dessert to her lips. Just as she took a small bite, he suddenly reached out and snatched it away.

"Who told you to eat them all? I'm still hungry! " After he finished speaking, he threw the dessert he had taken from her into his mouth, chewed it slowly, and swallowed it.

It seemed that he had not eaten anything so delicious in years. He pursed his lips in satisfaction, and his expression was one of a child's.

Xia Yihan was stunned by his childish actions. She looked at him for a long time before blushing.

That was something she had bitten, how could he …