The unsuspecting Yi Yao fell backwards, her heart tightened, she subconsciously closed her eyes, her facial features wrinkled into buns.
Just as she was about to have a close contact with the earth, a hand fell firmly on her waist.
The expected pain did not come, Yi Yao slowly opened his eyes and met Wei Heng's eyes.
What a bloody plot!
Yi Yao's heart was filled with excitement, and with Wei Heng's personality, he would definitely feel that she was deliberately trying to seduce him again.
Fortunately, he didn't fall and the child was safe, so it didn't matter what Wei Heng thought.
After getting up from Wei Heng's arms, Yi Yao straightened his messy hair to cover up his embarrassment.
Wei Heng's voice rang in his ears, unhurried and unhurried, "How can you be a good mother if you are so stupid?"
It was not the long-awaited ridicule, but a hint of helplessness and concern from Wei Heng's tone.
Yi Yao blinked her curious eyes, then thought again, she must have heard wrong, how could Wei Heng care about her.
But he had to admit that what the other party said was very reasonable. Yi Yao nodded obediently, like a child who corrects his mistakes after he realizes them.
"I'll pay attention next time."
Looking at Yi Yao's innocent eyebrows, Wei Heng felt irritated for no reason and changed the subject, "Go cook."
After receiving Wei Heng's order, Yi Yao ran to the kitchen. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised unconsciously, and he seemed to be in a good mood.
After getting along with each other for the past few days, she suddenly realized that Wei Heng was not as ruthless as she had thought before.
At the very least, when he saw that she was in danger, he would help her instead of attacking her.
Yi Yao couldn't help but hum a folk tune, her movements were smooth and smooth, and she fell into the eyes of Wei Heng not far away.
In my memory, it seemed that no one had washed his hands, made soup, or taken care of his daily life for a long time.
There was an unprecedented sense of satisfaction in my heart, and my heart that had been empty for many years was filled at this moment.
For a moment, Wei Heng seemed to have thought of something. He turned his head away, his hands on his thighs gradually tightened, and his eyes were deep.
After a while, Yi Yao made a simple three dishes and one soup, "Third Master, it's time to eat."
The corners of Yi Yao's mouth raised unconsciously, like a little sun. Even the most ordinary home clothes could not block her brilliance.
Seeing that Wei Heng didn't speak for a long time, Yi Yao looked a little embarrassed, tightened his lips, and called out softly, "Third Master..."
Wei Heng came back to his senses, collected his thoughts and walked to the dining table. He glanced at the dishes lightly, his eyes dim and unclear.
"Don't you like it?" Yi Yao asked tentatively.
"sit."
Wei Heng did not respond to Yi Yao's question, but gave the answer with practical actions and moved his chopsticks.
Seeing this scene, Yi Yao secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Wei Heng was not looking for trouble for her.
In line with the principle that eating is the most important thing in the world, Yi Yao focused all his attention on the food in front of him.
In addition, pregnancy was extremely demanding, and Yi Yao almost wolfed down the food, as if someone was competing with her.
Wei Heng, on the other hand, seemed slow and graceful, and he covered his mouth and coughed lightly.
The sudden move made Yi Yao freeze on the spot with food still stuffed in his mouth, thinking that Wei Heng was dissatisfied again.
Her cheeks are as bulging as a hamster's, and coupled with her lively eyes, she's extremely cute.
"Third Master, is the food not to your liking?" Yi Yao spoke vaguely, struggling with Wei Heng's feelings.
Wei Heng's originally calm face showed a rare hint of confusion, and he was a little confused by Yi Yao's sudden inquiry.
Seeing this, Yi Yao spoke again, "You just coughed, I thought you didn't like today's dish."
In an instant, Wei Heng felt helpless as never before. He rubbed his aching temples and denied it.
"No, eat quickly."
Even so, Yi Yao still couldn't feel at ease, chewing the food in his mouth absently, feeling like he didn't know what to eat.
Suddenly, Yi Yao coughed violently. It was obvious that the rice grains had hit her throat, and her face turned red from suppressing it.
With a glass of water brought to him, Yi Yao raised his eyes, met Wei Heng's gaze, and said "Thank you."
The other party's cynicism sounded in my ears, "It's really stupid!"
This statement made Yi Yao so embarrassed and angry that he wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it, shrinking his head like an ostrich.
Having a full view of Yi Yao's movements, the corners of Wei Heng's mouth raised inadvertently, without even him noticing.
After eating, Yi Yao always felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach. Worried that he was overworked, he went back to his room to rest alone.
However, after a while, the pain in her abdomen became more and more obvious, as if someone was punching or kicking her.
Yi Yao had beads of sweat on his forehead, he felt dizzy, his brows furrowed, and he gradually lost consciousness.
When I woke up again, I was lying in a hospital ward. The smell of disinfectant filled my nose, and there was no one else around.
The nurse came in and said, "You're awake. Your family has just paid the fee. You have to be hospitalized for two days of observation."
"What about my child?" Yi Yao asked quickly.
The nurse smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, the baby is fine. He just has some fetal gas. You still need to pay more attention in the first three months."
Hearing this, Yi Yao breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head and stroked his belly, "Baby, you must be well."
Her thoughts came to Wei Heng, who must have sent her to the hospital, and she murmured to herself, "He is such a person that people can't see through."
If Wei Heng really didn't care about this child, why did he send her to the hospital? But if he did, how could he...
Then I thought about it, maybe she was overthinking it, maybe Wei Heng just didn't want to see a life in danger.
His eyes came to the nurse and asked: "What about the person who sent me here?"
"He's gone, let us take good care of you." The nurse told the truth, but couldn't help but say something more, "Your family members feel that you have a bad temper."
Yi Yao just curled her lips slightly and did not refute, but also did not respond. How could Wei Heng be her family member.
She is just an adopted daughter of the Yi family, how can she deserve it!
After the nurse left, Yi Yao called Roland. Since he was going to stay in the hospital for observation, he still had to ask for leave from him.
I just didn't know Roland's attitude, so I felt uneasy. After a while, the other party's voice came from the phone.
"What's up?"
Yi Yao plucked up the courage and told Roland his purpose, "So I still need to take two days off."
I thought Roland would at least scold her, but she didn't expect that the other party actually agreed.
"Okay, my salary will be calculated for these two days." Roland's attitude was straightforward, without any hesitation.
Yi Yao was grateful, "Thank you, Mom Roland. I will definitely work hard when I get to work."
After hanging up the phone, Roland's eyes came to the man sitting on the sofa and said, "Boss, the arrangements are made."