What I never noticed was that in Wei Heng's pupils, Yi Yao's figure gradually deepened, and there was a complex color in his eyes.
There was a mechanical sound from the phone, and Lina hung up Yi Yao's call, which made her look confused.
Yi Yao blinked her eyes, looking a little dazed. She pointed at the phone and looked at Wei Heng weakly, "She hung up."
As soon as she finished speaking, Lina sent a message asking Yi Yao to help Wei Heng change his dressing, but she couldn't come because something happened.
In an instant, Yi Yao felt like she was rushing to sell something. She felt like crying without tears, and was a little at a loss as to what to do.
Not to mention that she doesn't know how to change medicine at all, her current relationship with Wei Heng alone is enough to make her feel embarrassed.
Change dressing?
Might as well let her clean the toilet!
Wei Heng's face was stern, "What are you still waiting for? Do you want me to treat you?"
After Wei Heng said this, Yi Yao had no choice but to find the medicine box at home and came to the other party.
"Third Master, I may be clumsy. If I hurt you, please be patient."
Yi Yao lowered his head and arranged the gauze swabs. The faint scent of mint was still in his nose, and he was extremely nervous.
She could always feel a sharp gaze, like a mountain pressing on her head, and she subconsciously held her breath.
Then, Yi Yao mustered up the courage to meet Wei Heng's gaze and said, "I'm starting."
Although Wei Heng did not respond, he acquiesced to Yi Yao's move and handed his back to him.
After a while, a warm touch came from the wound, and Yi Yao's every move was cautious.
After removing the original gauze, Yi Yao pursed her lips and blew slowly, her brows and eyes looking very serious.
"What are you doing?" Wei Heng asked suddenly, his tone was calm, and his emotions could not be heard.
Yi Yao told the truth and said seriously, "The older generation said that if you blow on it, it won't hurt."
After receiving Yi Yao's answer, Wei Heng felt something strange in his chest. Someone had said the same thing to him a long time ago.
After a moment, Wei Heng collected his thoughts again and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Half a million, is that enough?"
"What?"
Yi Yao reacted for a while before she understood the meaning of Wei Heng's words, and she was instantly happy.
"Enough is enough."
She thought that if she stopped working for a week, she would earn a lot less wages. Unexpectedly, God took pity on her and sent the God of Wealth to her.
Although she is also the Prince of Hell, as long as she can make money, she just needs to be more careful and not get into Wei Heng's bad luck.
With the call of RMB, Yi Yao was full of energy, and in a short time, he had the wound re-bandaged.
"Third Master, please have a good rest. I'll leave first."
After saying that, Yi Yao ran out of the bedroom quickly, as if he saw some jackal, tiger or leopard.
Looking at Yi Yao's leaving figure, a complicated color flashed through Wei Heng's deep eyes, and then disappeared quietly.
At the same time, Yi Yao came to the living room, breathed a long sigh of relief, gradually lowered the raised corners of his mouth, and stroked his belly with both hands.
"Baby, mommy is going to spend a few days with daddy. Do you think he will believe what I say?"
Yi Yao was lost in her thoughts. Although she had the opportunity to get close to Wei Heng, she still did not dare to mention her pregnancy again.
The result she got last time was to work as a cleaner in the Evernight Capital. Yi Yao couldn't imagine the torture waiting for her next time.
There was a heavy sigh in the air, and a feeling of hunger came over. Yi Yao temporarily put this moment aside.
After entering the kitchen, Yi Yao made a simple meal with quick hands and feet, deliberately adjusting the taste to be light.
Arriving at the door of the bedroom, Yi Yao took a deep breath, knocked on the door, and said, "Third Master, this is food for you."
After speaking, Yi Yao placed the dishes and chopsticks and left quickly. As soon as he reached the door, he was stopped by Wei Heng again.
"etc!"
Yi Yao turned around timidly, "Is there anything else?"
"water."
"okay."
Yi Yao quickly brought the water glass to Wei Heng with a particularly respectful attitude.
After taking the water, Wei Heng's eyes involuntarily came to Yi Yao's still flat stomach, as if he had something to say.
Sensing Wei Heng's actions, Yi Yao immediately held her abdomen and hind legs for a few steps, fearing that the other party would hurt her baby.
"Third Master, even if you refuse to acknowledge this child, please don't embarrass him."
When it comes to babies, Yi Yao is particularly stubborn and no longer weak-tempered. She really is a strong mother.
Hearing this, Wei Heng asked Yi Yao with cold eyes, "I never cared about the child in your belly, why should I be embarrassed?"
Yi Yao was speechless by the rebuke. Yes, Wei Heng didn't believe her at all. After all, she was overthinking it.
He smiled bitterly, unable to conceal his disappointment in his tone, and said, "I'm sorry, I made a mistake."
"Get out." Wei Heng looked away and stopped giving Yi Yao a look.
After Yi Yao left, Wei Heng was the only one left in the room, and the aroma of food filled his nose.
Although it was just simple porridge and side dishes, it was enough to show Yi Yao's intentions. Wei Heng did not use his chopsticks immediately.
Instead, he took out his mobile phone and made a call, "How did you handle last night's affairs?"
Not knowing what the person on the other side said, Wei Heng's eyes flashed fiercely, and he gave further instructions before hanging up the phone.
His attention came to the food delivered by Yi Yao. He had a rare appetite and ate all the food.
In the following days, Yi Yao took care of Wei Heng with all his heart, without slacking off at all.
After all, it was the father who was the financial sponsor, so Wei Heng could not be dissatisfied, otherwise she would feel guilty about taking the five hundred thousand.
Seeing that Wei Heng could move around freely and her days off from work were coming to an end, Yi Yao felt a little embarrassed.
From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Wei Heng who was reading on the sofa from time to time, looking like he was hesitant to speak.
At this time, Wei Heng's voice came, which frightened Yi Yao into thinking, "If you have anything to say, just say it."
It turned out that Wei Heng had already seen everything Yi Yao did just now, and saw that the other party had not spoken for a long time, so he came up with this.
Under Wei Heng's order, Yi Yao boldly asked her doubts, "Third Master, when do you plan to leave?"
"What? Five hundred thousand is not enough?" Wei Heng did not respond directly, but asked rhetorically.
Yi Yao, who had been misunderstood, had a lump in her throat, "No, I didn't mean that."
"It's best not." Wei Heng's tone was cold, and he accused Yi Yao from the moral high ground, "Don't be greedy."
Yi Yao sighed softly, she couldn't afford to offend him, she could always afford to hide, so she simply went back to her room and read the prenatal education book.
Unknowingly, more than half of the day passed. Yi Yao came to the living room, only to find that Wei Heng's figure had disappeared.
"Did he leave?"
Yi Yao murmured to herself, and the next second, Wei Heng suddenly appeared behind her, startling her greatly.