Chapter 170 Can You Let Me Make A Call

Mu Yao gently caressed her stomach, raised her head and looked at He Yang with a half-smile, waiting for him to speak first.

"Yaoyao...Yaoyao, are you really alright?" He Yang frowned slightly, looking worried, his eyes flickering at Muyao, but he never took half a step closer to the hospital bed, as if he was afraid What is the same.

After hearing He Yang's words, Mu Yao froze for a moment, and after carefully observing He Yang's expression, she said softly: "I don't know, maybe it's okay, because I suddenly feel so relaxed now, unprecedentedly relaxed! Why, what do you think I Does it look like something happened?"

"Oh no... as long as it's okay, as long as it's okay!" He Yang lowered his head in embarrassment, looked around and decided to go to the sofa farthest from the hospital bed, and still didn't intend to approach Mu Yao.

Seeing He Yang's strange behavior, Mu Yao's heart trembled involuntarily, and she seemed to have an idea in her heart, understanding why his sudden change was.

Looking at the sky outside the window, Mu Yao suddenly remembered a very important thing.

"He Yang, can I make a call?" Mu Yao asked anxiously, her eyes fixed on He Yang, for fear of being rejected by him.

"Call..." He Yang repeated softly, but he just lowered his head, and he couldn't hear his emotions in his calm voice.

"He Yang, I know what you're worried about, but don't worry, I'm just reporting that I'm safe, and I will never tell him..." Mu Yao explained eagerly, but was interrupted by He Yang.

"Sure enough, you still care about him the most..." No one raised his head, He Yang crossed his hands to support his forehead, almost putting all the weight of his upper body on his hands, as if he was covering his face with his hands, and didn't want Mu Yao to see to his expression.

Mu Yao looked at him, and looked away sadly, it still made him sad, and in the end it still made him sad, obviously thinking in her heart that she would not make him sad again, but couldn't she do it?

"Actually, he and I had already planned to get married before this. If it hadn't happened this time, we might have arrived in my hometown, held hands to my parents' grave, and introduced him to them! Just like once It’s the same as when you and I went together, holding hands and happily telling them that we will be happy for a lifetime!” Mu Yao’s eyes gradually became moist when she said those words, and her hands were also clenched, wishing to tear the thin quilt break.

(End of this chapter)

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