Spoil My Errant Wife
Chapter 141
"Patrick"
"Patrick..."
She called his name, but the man sitting by the big bed ignored her, as if he didn't hear her at all.
Christina came in with the family medicine box.She frowned and looked at Patrick on the other side of the bed, feeling he looked strange.
When Patrick returned to the bedroom, he sat there in silence, with his head half-lowered, staring at his hands in a daze.
He slightly bended and unfolded his hands, deep in thought, as if he was testing something.
Christina approached him and called him again, "Patrick.."
Her calling awakened Patrick who was in a daze.
He raised his head vigorously, and a look of incomprehensible panic flashed in his eyes.
"What's wrong with you?"
Christina sat beside him anxiously, looking at him with incredulity.
"Patrick, didn't you hear my voice just now?" asked Christina.
He looked visibly shocked just now.
He seemed to be surprised by her, or perhaps it was something else...
"Nothing."
His face turned cold as usual.
He slightly tilted his head and looked away.He then said in a hoarse voice, "I don't need to take the medicine.I'm fine"
His words were low and cold, as if nothing had happened.
Christina sat beside him, pursed her lips, wordless.He obviously didn't want to tell her...
They had just had lunch, and the summer sun outside was scorching hot.
was sent
Somehow, Christina's heart sank.
pinched it on
was fine and didn't need to take medicine, which meant he
clenched the thermometer and accidentally pressed
of pique, was frightened
put away the
check
an order,
slightly startled expression, trying
perked up and leaned closer
why are you
didn't seem to be a right word to
word.He looked sideways at her
degrees.You're not fine as you
stared at the thermometer and complained
and
"No need"
right wrist and closed his eyes
with me for a
"Don't move."
want to get you a anti-fever
turned restlessly on the bed, pulling at the quilt, pressing the air conditioner, and checking his
son sleeps a lot.He's
excuse again, trying to get up and
sleepy" Patrick dragged her back
behind, Patrick whispered to her, his lips moving closer to her
very soft with a faint baby milk fragrance
above 39 degrees in an hour, I'll get an
minute of
thought of her as a pillow which was a habit he
at him with narrowed
are you looking
didn't sent
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