The Heroine, She Has a Prosperous Beauty

Thinking of this, Leng Su bit the straw in his mouth tightly and turned to look at Mo Yi beside him.

"My voice doesn't seem right..."

"What?" Mo Yi was obviously stunned.

"Is your throat uncomfortable? Do you need a throat lozenge?"

With that said, Mo Yi casually handed over another throat lozenge.

Leng Su glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze, staring at Mo Yi with burning eyes, and said quietly: "I find that my voice is getting better and better..."

Mo Yi: "..."

"Pfft." Mo Che, who had just arrived at the side, couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, little Suzi, this is the first time I realize that you are so narcissistic."

"..." Leng Su stared darkly at an extremely crazy person who was holding his stomach and laughing.

Do you still want to conquer her with this emotional intelligence? Dream on! ! !

Mo Yi: "..." This emotional intelligence is so low that I can't even see it.

A good hand of good cards was wasted by him!

"Su Su's voice has always sounded good, but it has sounded better recently. Maybe it's because Su Su has had a good rest and your mood and condition are very good recently, so you are performing better than before."

What Mo Yi said was very high-sounding, but Leng Su didn't believe it.

"Hahaha, second brother, do you want to be so shameless? Do you want to cooperate with her so much? Hahaha..."

Leng Su: "..." Come here, let me drag this retarded thing out and beat it to death! ! !

Mo Yi: "..." You say it, you continue to say it, you just say it, I'll just sit back and watch you fail in your mission.

At that moment, Leng Su looked at the candy in Mo Yi's hand, and something seemed to flash through her mind...

Just as she was trying to catch him, Mo Yi suddenly slapped her.

"Susu? What's wrong with you?"

"No, it's okay."

"It's your turn to go up to the rehearsal soon. Do you need to prepare?"

"By the way, didn't you just say you didn't feel well? You'd better take this lozenge."

With that said, Mo Yi put the candy in her hand.

"Um."

Leng Su clenched the candy in her hand, got up and went on stage to rehearse her song.

During the singing process, she didn't look at anyone around her, and she didn't even hear the accompaniment in her ears clearly.

She squeezed the candy in her palm, tightened the microphone in her hand, raised her ears, and listened attentively to the sound she made...

"Loving you doesn't happen overnight, hating you doesn't happen overnight."

"Love you, hate you, hurt you, miss you..."

Obsession.

sound.

candy.

Candy...sound...obsession!

Sugar, candy! ! !

By the way, when she and Mo Yi first met, that night in the Mo family garden, Mo Yi did hand her a fruit candy that the original owner had loved eating since childhood.

Before that, when Mo Yi proposed to go to his studio and become a singer, although the original owner also had obsessions, she was the one who was thinking about it.

At that time, she did not agree to Mo Yi immediately, but hesitated.

But after that candy, when Mo Yi talked to her about singing again, her body seemed to be less under control.

Almost every time, before she made a decision or reacted, her body was out of control...

Thinking of this, Leng Su continued to sing her song as if nothing was wrong.

While calmly controlling the energy of the medical book to enter the candy in his hand, he decomposed the ingredients and related functions of the candy bit by bit.

Time passed bit by bit...