Spoil My Errant Wife

Chapter 69: Lie on the Bed 

Christina had dinner in Hopkins Family.

Although she was not as restrained as she used to be, she watched her manners carefully, not daring to be rude.

Patrick and Mr.Hopkins paid great attention to table etiquette.They ate elegantly with chopsticks and rarely talked.

She stuffed a spoonful of nutritious porridge into her mouth and secretly looked at the man beside her from the corner of her eyes.

Patrick didn't seem to have any appetite.

He only chewed on a few vegetables and then put down his chopsticks.

Christina's eyes suddenly lit up.

She seemed to notice that Patrick's brows were slightly knit as if he was holding back something.

Even there was a little sweat on his forehead...

Christina peered into his eyes and unconsciously leaned closer to him.

"Christina, what are you looking at?"

Mr.Hopkins sitting opposite her asked in a calm voice, feeling that she was not decent with her body leaned when having dinner.

Patrick turned his head and happened to have eye contact with Christina.

Suddenly, his eyes met hers.

They were surprised at first, then Christina blushed and turned away quickly and guiltily as if she had done something wrong.

"Nothing."

She glanced around awkwardly and then her eyes fell at the pot of delicious sea cucumber stew on the table.She made an excuse.

"I want some soup..."

The maid, who was at the side, heard her and immediately went forward to fill her a bowl.

Although she should avoid certain food during pregnancy, she could have this chicken stewed with sea cucumber.

But the soup was very hot.

To cover up her behavior, Christina lowered her head and leaned closer to the bowl of soup, blowing it continuously, looking like she was greedy and really wanted to drink it.

"Take your time.” Patrick stood up from his chair and his voice was a little hoarse.

He left the table and placed his not-so-hot bowl of soup in front of Christina.

Christina slightly widened her eyes and raised her face, but her face happened to touch Patrick's retracted hand.

"Your hand is so hot” She said subconsciously.

She frowned slightly and looked straight at him.

Patrick seemed to be hiding something that he didn't want people to know.

He looked cold-faced and unhappy.

Not wanting to look at her, he quickly turned around and left without saying a word.

"Hey, did you catch a cold because of soaking in the river before..."

Christina remembered that when she was discharged from the hospital, Charles said that Patrick had a bit of cold.

She moved very quickly, as if it was her instinctive reaction, and reached out to grab Patrick's wrist.

In the middle of what Christina said, his face suddenly changed and he suddenly stood up from his chair.

"You have a high fever!"

Patrick heard her exclamation, and his face was a little unhappy.

With a wave of his right hand, he tried to get rid of her.

"Let go."

His deep voice was hoarse.

But she held on tight, or perhaps Patrick didn't use too much force.

Christina only felt his skin hot, and anxiety and nervousness welled up in her heart.

"Patrick, have you taken any antipyretic?"

Patrick didn't answer her.

He looked annoyed.

go.Did you hear

to have

other hand to remove her

was pushed

have no right to

seemed to be disgusted by

Christina felt so aggrieved.

to want to

quickly, stepped away, and walked

expression on her face as

seemed to want to have a contest with something.She lunged

froze in

other servants of Hopkins Family standing aside

shock as Christina rushed over, all eyes fixed on Christina, wondering if their usually grumpy young master

tightly

around and shouted nervously at Mr.Hopkins, "Grandpa, he has a high

at the table was stunned for a moment, then frowned.Christina had

was used to it, he put down his chopsticks and said, "Take

"Christina "

head

his teeth and shouted her name in

who pestered

you want.I'm just so

was full

her clear eyes looking

did you know that a high fever

something,

fever at home all day, but no one took him to

burnt out and he had become

as if she was angry at the

Patrick had mixed feelings.

looked sideways at the hands she was holding on to his

could feel her strength, tremors, and

me?' "Patrick, you have to have an

because of his high fever or some other reason,

at the two people leaving, then looked

of them were a

pleased and his appetite improved a

picked up his chopsticks and picked up a piece of beef to

Sure enough.

marrying his wife,

to the

over and

it was not a serious illness, so the

by, looking at the

very worried and urged Patrick to

strange atmosphere, the doctor and

his eyes fell on

couldn't work with

knew that he was in a bad mood and she asked softly like a good wife, which was rarely happened in usual, "Do you want to lie down on the

He ignored her.

bottles of potions on the

still had a lot to

be more comfortable to lie

continued to

eyebrows and stared at the face in front of

was really worried

He felt somewhat touched.

unknown reason, Patrick

you feeling

about I put a fever pad on it..Or do you prefer

She was very noisy.

lay on

fever

the woman beside him nagging and

"Patrick..."

the bed and saw that he had closed his eyes and had not spoken, so she called out his name

"Anything else?"

his voice was a little hoarse, but it was easy to detect the anger and

nothing.I had thought you were asleep, so I called

began to reflect on

won't disturb you.I'm going

"Wait a minute."

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