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.
and blue, but a chill was sent into
Somehow, Christina's heart sank.
through the medicine cabinet for an electronic thermostat, pinched it on her right hand, and titled her head
he was fine and didn't need to take
thermometer and accidentally pressed the electronic key, making a
of pique, was frightened
put
me check my
order,
with a slightly startled expression, trying to
perked up and leaned
why are
be a right
looked sideways at her with
38.5 degrees.You're not fine
stared at the thermometer
about to turn around and call the maid outside for
"No need"
right wrist and
lie down with me for a
"Don't move."
to get
restlessly on the bed, pulling at the quilt, pressing the air conditioner, and checking his temperature every
son sleeps a lot.He's
son as an excuse again, trying to get up and use some alcohol to cool him
sleepy" Patrick
her, his lips moving closer to
faint baby milk fragrance
it's above 39 degrees in an hour, I'll get an
half a minute of hesitation, she
fact, Patrick only thought of her as a pillow which was a habit he
peeked at him with
you
didn't
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