On weekdays, Bai Yuexi always let the maid wait on her to make up.

But at this time, the room is only her and a Mo, and a Mo has taken her hand comb to her hair.

Bai Yuexi Leng Leng, "a Mo, can you comb your hair?"

When she said this, Bai Yuexi's voice was slightly raised, with surprise and doubt in her tone.

Bai Yuexi really never saw a Mo combing a woman's hair.

In Bai Yuexi's consciousness, a Mo doesn't seem to know these things.

A Mo explained: "before to see others comb, also know, miss, let a Mo comb your hair, OK?"

When amo said this, his voice was very soft, as if with a hint of praying tone.

Listen to Mo with humble voice, Bai Yuexi's heart trembled.

At this time, Bai Yuexi thought, even if amo pulled off her hair, she also let amo comb her hair.

She wants to make amo happy.

"Well, you comb it!"

"Thank you, miss!"

Listen to a Mo's words, Bai Yuexi's heart is sour, some not very good.

She always felt that amo put his identity very low in front of her.

Looking at such a Mo, and then think of his real identity, Bai Yuexi mood is complex.

Bai Yuexi doesn't know how to tell amo that he is noble.

Maybe she said so, ah Mo may not believe it.

According to the instructions in the book, amo does not know his identity at this time.

A Mo is holding a comb in his hand, his fingers tremble slightly, but he still carefully and gently combs Bai Yuexi's hair.

Bai Yuexi's hair is soft and silky. When amo combs it, his fingers touch these hairs. He feels that the hairs shuttle from the palm of his hand, with a slight itching feeling. It seems that there is something gently touching the heartstrings of his heart.

AMO holding white moonlight hair, some can't put it down, the action is more careful.

He is very dedicated, dedicated to the white moonlight combing hair.

He will have a lot of hairstyles, which he learned before

in the past, amo had experienced a lot in order to live, and naturally he learned a lot cleverly, and he also wanted to live by learning a lot of skills.

So even if he combs his hair, he can.

Although he hasn't practiced before, no matter what he looks at, he will.

Bai Yuexi can see through the mirror that amo combs her hair carefully.

Bai Yuexi hesitated, sighed in her heart, and then said, "ah Mo, you don't have to wait on me like this. You are noble in my heart."

AMO believes what Bai Yuexi said is true.

He is very happy, Miss put him in a very high position.

Of course, at this time, amo did not expect that he was a noble identity.

For childhood memory, a Mo is fuzzy.

He only remembered that a voice kept him alive.

In the past, amo didn't care much. He just felt that living was a task. Maybe he also wanted to live well.

But now a Mo heart has care, his care is because of the white moonlight.

"Miss, a Mo wants to take care of miss like this. How about a Mo combing your hair later?"

Mo said this, stubborn looking at Bai Yuexi, in fact, is thinking, can have more opportunities to close to Bai Yuexi.

Even if the meal time, he felt not enough, he almost greedy want to occupy Bai Yuexi all the time.

AMO has ambition in his eyes, but he can't let Bai Yuexi see the light of ambition in his eyes.