Spoil My Errant Wife

"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.

but a chill was sent into the spacious bedroom perhaps because temperatures were set

Somehow, Christina's heart sank.

electronic thermostat, pinched it on her right hand, and

need to take

and accidentally pressed the

a fit of pique, was

quickly put

me check my

an order, but his

for a while with a slightly startled expression,

immediately perked up and leaned closer

are

to be a right word

word.He looked sideways at her

not fine

the thermometer and complained

to turn around and call the maid

"No need"

grabbed her right wrist and

lie down with

"Don't move."

I want to get you a anti-fever

tossed and turned restlessly on the bed, pulling at the quilt, pressing the air conditioner, and checking his

your son sleeps a lot.He's not

trying to get up and use some alcohol to cool him

Patrick dragged

behind, Patrick whispered to her, his lips

with a faint baby milk fragrance probably because

in

of

her as a pillow which was

him with

are you looking

tiredness didn't sent him