Healing my disabled husband
Chapter 446 You Are Ruining The Atmosphere

Chapter 446 You are ruining the atmosphere

The Lake House.

When Aimee came out of April's room, Patrick was coming over with a glass of milk. Seeing her coming, he passed the milk over, "Drink a little first."

"Darling, I'm a little hungry." Aimee said.

She came over with Patrick this afternoon and was planning to stay here tonight.

Kelvin had been here for several days, and it was time to let him go back to rest.

However, Aimee did not expect that April would experience abnormalities in her body at nigh. Aimee went into her room to treat her for more than six hours before stabilizing all the data.

Aimee was starving to death and can't wait to eat a lot of food at this moment.

Patrick touched her head and said, "Takeaway? Or should I cook?"

He was not willing to let Aimee cook by herself.

Aimee thought for a while and said, "Let's order takeaway."

She didn't know why Patrick was confident that he still wanted to cook for her.

She didn't want to wait for a long time and still have to cook by herself.

Patrick sighed, squeezed Aimee's face gently, and said, "Okay, let's order takeaway."

It was almost morning, so it was unrealistic to eat something with strong taste. At this time, it was best to eat some light food.

Aimee leaned over and watched Patrick choose takeaways on his phone.

When seeing the shrimp dumpling, Aimee said, "Darling, I want to eat this."

"Okay." Patrick casually added two servings to the cart and asked, "What else do you want to eat?"

"This, this, and this..." Aimee ordered a few at random, all of which she liked.

Patrick agreed with her in everything, except for the ones that had strong tastes, which were not suitable for Aimee at this stage. As long as Aimee liked them, he will order them for her. Aimee chose what she wanted, and sat obediently beside Patrick, waiting for the takeaway to be delivered.

This restaurant was very close to the lakeside villa, and it was delivered in only half an hour.

They ordered the yam chicken porridge, which was fragrant and very soft. After she took a bite, Aimee's appetite increased greatly.

While eating, Aimee said to Patrick, "Darling, I think this little guy really eats a lot."

She would never admit that it was she who had great appetite.

Patrick understood what she meant, smiled, and said, "Yes, the baby eats a lot."

He put his hand on Aimee's stomach and touched it, but he couldn't feel anything now. Aimee's lower abdomen was still very flat, and there was no change in her abdominal muscles. Patrick touched it, and suddenly thought of something, saying, "Aimee, do you think there will be two little guys in here?" Aimee was biting the shrimp dumpling. Hearing this, she looked at Patrick and said in disbelief, "Why do you say that?"

At her current stage, further examinations were not possible, so she still didn't know how many little lives were in her womb. "It's just a hunch," Patrick said.

Aimee burst into laughter, poked Patrick's waist, and said, "Does it mean that your sixth sense is very accurate?"

Patrick said, "Don't underestimate a man's sixth sense. It's also very great."

Aimee was overjoyed, and after laughing, she asked, "Darling, do you really want twins?"

Before that, she didn't think about it and had never thought about how many babies she wanted to give birth to.

Pregnancy was an unexpected thing, but she took things as they came. Since she was pregnant, she naturally welcomed the baby's arrival. However, she seemed to have forgotten to discuss with Patrick what he thought of this.

It was also not asked how many babies Patrick wanted.

Patrick said, "I don't think so. How many kids, boys or girls, are all the same to me. Because they are ours, they are my treasures to me." Aimee wanted to cry. They were obviously common words, but Aimee was very moved when she heard them.

She tilted her head and leaned against Patrick's shoulder.

Sniffing, Aimee said, "Darling, it's really touching for you to say such things."

Patrick felt a little helpless, knowing that Aimee was affected by pregnancy, which was why she was so emotional.

Patting Aimee's head considerately, Patrick said, "Come on, have some more."

Aimee was instantly amused by Patrick, glared at him, and said coquettishly, "Darling, you're so spoiling the atmosphere."

However, it was because of Patrick who spoiled the atmosphere that Aimee's mood recovered a lot in an instant.

Aimee continued to eat. After she finished eating, she touched her stomach and said, "Darling, the shrimp dumpling is not very tasty. It's not as good as the one I made."

In the field of cooking, Aimee can proudly say that she was very excellent.

Patrick said, "I'll wait until we get home and you make it for me, okay?"

Aimee said, "It's possible, but I've been so lazy lately."

Patrick had been very strict with her since she was pregnant.

In places like the kitchen, Patrick would never let her go in.

However, if Aimee wanted to go in, Patrick unquestionably can't control it.

Of course, this was mainly because Aimee had been too busy recently.

She didn't have time to cook at all.

Before she became pregnant, Aimee wasn't really busy except for Patrick's treatment.

Unexpectedly, after pregnancy, there was one case after another.

Aimee was helpless about this, but since it was such a coincidence, she would not have any complaints, but worked hard to do what she should do.

After eating everything on the table, Aimee tilted her head and said to Patrick, "Darling, I'm going to see April. You should go to rest earlier."

It pained her to have Patrick stay up with her.