Chapter 2218 Looking Forward to Joy
Chapter 639 Looking forward to joy
"it is good--"
A low and hoarse voice suddenly sounded slowly.
Mo Shanghua felt as if she had been struck by lightning, she stared fixedly at Yan Beicheng who had woken up at this moment, turned her head sideways, and stared at her quietly.
For the whole three days, Mo Shanghua had been used to talking to herself, but she really didn't expect Yan Beicheng to respond to her at this time, and she didn't react for a while.
Yan Beicheng had just woken up, and he didn't have much strength in his body, but he still pushed himself up and sat up, leaning on the soft pillow, with an extremely gentle smile on his lips, "Why, are you stupid?"
It was only then that Mo Shanghua came back to her senses, and ran from the door to the bed almost instantly.
"Yan Beicheng, are you really awake? Am I dreaming?" Mo Shanghua caressed Yan Beicheng's face with both hands in disbelief. The cool touch made her feel unreal, but she felt Very solid.
"You're finally awake." Mo Shanghua murmured, and then threw herself into Yan Beicheng's arms.
Yan Beicheng had just woken up and had no strength in his body. With Mo Shanghua's sudden pounce, he almost couldn't hold on and fell on the bed. However, in the end it was supported by soft pillows.
A familiar faint fragrance came from the end of his nose, and Yan Beicheng gently stroked Moshanghua's black hair with one hand, and said hoarsely: "Of course I really woke up, and I am really in front of you."
Mo Shanghua hugged Yan Beicheng tightly, her eyes were hot again, and her nose was sour.
In order not to let her tears flow out, after hugging for a while, Mo Shanghua let go of Yan Beicheng, raised her head slightly, deliberately not looking at Yan Beicheng.
As the old saying goes, one day is like three autumns.
In the past few days when Yan Beicheng was in a coma, Mo Shanghua seemed to be fine, but in his heart he felt that it was even more difficult than these three autumns.
"How are you? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?" Resisting the sourness in her eyes, Mo Shanghua fixedly looked at Yan Beicheng with soft eyes.
Yan Beicheng's heart suddenly softened, and he just shook his head slightly when he heard the words, and a smile immediately appeared on the corner of his lips, "Of course I'm fine, you just need to rest assured."
As he said that, as if he was afraid that Mo Shanghua would not believe it, he raised his hand and hammered on his chest. As expected, his expression remained the same. To reassure her, he thought about it, and then he wanted to hammer it again.
Mo Shanghua hurriedly took his hand, and looked at his eyes with anger and resentment, "I just woke up after a long time, do I still want to spoil myself like this?"
Yan Beicheng didn't speak, just looked at Mo Shanghua and smiled slightly.
After waking up this time, she looked at Mo Shanghua with a more nostalgic expression than before, and her gaze swept over her slightly haggard face inch by inch, as if she was looking at something precious. Without saying a word, he squeezed her hand tightly.
He said softly, "I will never let you go."
Moshanghua didn't hear the truth, and she was full of joy, but she didn't pursue it any further. She gently stroked her belly with one hand, and said with a smile, "I still have this little guy, and I'm looking forward to you waking up."
"What, what little guy?" Yan Beicheng was stunned for a moment, shocked by Mo Shanghua's sudden words, and even a little unable to react.
The smile on the corners of Mo Shanghua's lips deepened, and her brows and eyes became more gentle, "She has been around for two months now, I didn't tell you before, I was afraid you would be distracted, now that everything is settled, naturally it should be let You and I fear for her and look forward to joy for her."