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

have lost his

other hand to remove her

pushed away by

have no right to ask

be disgusted by

Christina felt so aggrieved.

didn't seem to want to

around quickly, stepped away, and

him with an angry expression

of a sudden, she seemed to want to have a contest with something.She lunged forward again and wrapped

in place this

Hopkins Family standing aside

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

hugged him tightly in this

nervously at Mr.Hopkins, "Grandpa, he has a

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

used to it, he put down his

"Christina "

head sideways, his

her name in

the women who pestered him

you want.I'm just

was full

shouted, with her clear

that a high fever can

have remembered something, and she felt a little

took him

brain had been burnt out

if

Patrick had mixed feelings.

the hands she was holding on to his

her

"Patrick, you have to have an intravenous drip

it was because of his high fever or some other reason,

the dining table, Mr.Hopkins looked at the two people leaving, then looked

of them were a

pleased and his appetite improved a

up his chopsticks and picked up a

Sure enough.

his wife, Patrick was more

to the

came over

illness, so the doctor just

looking at the thermometer showing

worried and urged Patrick to

the doctor and the servant

his eyes fell on the infusion set in his left

he couldn't work

Christina 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

He ignored her.

the two bottles of potions on the iron

still had a lot to

it will be more comfortable

approached him and continued to ask him gently and

his eyebrows and stared at the face in front

was really worried

He felt somewhat touched.

Patrick

you feeling any

put a fever pad on it..Or do you prefer cold water or alcohol to cool it

She was very noisy.

on

had a high fever and

his eyes and only heard the woman beside him

"Patrick..."

saw that he had closed his eyes and had not spoken,

"Anything else?"

high fever so his voice was a little hoarse, but it

had thought you were

began to reflect

won't disturb you.I'm going out.You can rest

"Wait a minute."

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