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Healing my disabled husband novel Chapter 106

Patrick this way, Aimee also can not do anything to him, can only let him bully himself.

He called his wife, the tip of her heart trembled, as if he really caught the general.

Aimee settled down and said, "From now on, you are not allowed to talk, or else, I will leave you alone."

The fact that she said this with a little bit of pique, fell on Patrick's ears, like a deadly hook, Patrick now experienced a sense of what it means to be on fire, their own hard feelings.

Patrick buried his face directly into the pillow, not to look at Aimee , he would not feel so bad.

Aimee didn't know what Patrick was thinking at the moment, and when she saw that he had finally stopped, she nuzzled up to his side and began to examine his cut.

Fortunately, the incision was not affected, which gave Aimee a lot of peace of mind.

She gave Patrick another layer of pain medication, and instead of covering the cut, it was left to dry in the air.

Patrick also sensed this and finally looked up from his pillow, turned his head and asked, "Aimee , my clothes."

"Your incision needs to dry out a bit to help it recover." Aimee says.

Patrick blurted out, "I thought, Aimee, that you wanted to see my body a little longer."

As soon as the words came out, Patrick was hit by Aimee, the force was not heavy, but, because of the sudden action, it scared Patrick.

His body reacted to the stress and bounced straight away.

It was also the one that made the cut he had eased up on, hurt again.

Patrick re-buried his face into the pillow in frustration.

What he calls this, this is called, good scars forget the pain.

Aimee stopped paying attention to him, walked over and picked up the porridge he hadn't finished and said, "Stay by yourself for a while, I'm going out first."

Patrick answered in his pillow and didn't even look at Aimee.

Aimee blinked innocently, dumbfounded by Patrick's attitude.

She did not just hit him a little, and did not force, how can be so aggrieved look?

Aimee didn't bother Patrick anymore and went straight out of the room.

The old Hayden was walking by, and when he saw her coming out, he hurriedly said, "Aimee, go eat, Pat, I'll watch."

"Okay, Grandpa," Aimee said, "you can always tell Master Patrick to stay put."

The old Hayden responded repeatedly, almost as if Aimee's words were holy writ.

Aimee went to the restaurant and Matilda came over with a bowl of noodles and said, "Finally, it's your turn, I think your heart is growing on Master Patrick.

"It's not like you don't know my physique, what normal people need, I'm not that needy." Aimee said.

Matilda flattened her mouth and said, "Well, you can't do that, either.

Aimee said, "It's good that it's not, it's made up for all that I lacked before."

Matilda couldn't talk Aimee out of it, so she turned around and brought her a plate of Haggis, saying, "Then you can make up for all the portions you've been missing, too."

Aimee looked at the noodles that were already open, and then at the plate of Haggis, and put one in her mouth and said, "One is enough, you fix the rest."

"I'm going to be a big star, and you're not hurting me by making me eat so much?" Matilda said unhappily.

However, the mouth said so, the mouth is also very honest, the effort to talk, has a Haggis down.

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