Come Back to Me novel Chapter 503

Elsa snorted complacently, "That's right. Which doctor is bold enough to offend you?" Hearing her sarcastic tone, Bob lowered his head and asked, "Am I addicted to killing?"

"You are a murderous demon." Elsa muttered.

Feeling helpless, he reached out his hand and pinched her cheek. Elsa dodged in anger. He put his arm around her waist and whispered, "Go to sleep!" Elsa said without hesitation, "But I really can't fall asleep."

"Who said you were tired just now?"

"I didn't say that." She refused to admit. Bob got out of bed without saying a word. Elsa was stunned and looked at the figure at the door. When he locked the door, she breathed a sigh of relief. She thought he was suddenly angry.

When Elsa saw his bloodshot eyes, she suddenly felt sorry for him and her heart seemed to be pricked by a needle. When he went to bed again, she took the initiative to lie in his arms and said, "The doctor will come to check my body from time to time, and there are also leaders of the hospital who will come to check me. If you lock the door, how can they come in?"

"What if they disturb us when we are sleeping?" he asked indifferently, ignoring Elsa's words. Elsa lowered her head and muttered discontentedly, "You can go home and sleep. Isn't my brother outside?"

"Your brother has a patient outside. I'm afraid he can't take care of you."

"Hypocrisy. I don't believe you will worry about me." Elsa suddenly said angrily. Although she knew that what he said was from the bottom of his heart, she could not help but deliberately make fun of him.

"You are lying!" Bob retorted, pinching her waist with his fingers.

Noticing that he seemed to be tired, Elsa didn't make any noise anymore. She closed her eyes and didn't say anything. But after a long time, Elsa's body rubbed back and forth in his arms, because she found that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't fall asleep. On the contrary, the more she wanted to sleep, the more restless she was, accompanied by inexplicable anxiety that she couldn't explain clearly.

As she couldn't fall asleep, she raised her eyes and quietly observed the closed eyes of Bob. He was also very charming with his eyes closed. In fact, she thought what it was said was right. The man in his more than 40 years old was mature, mysterious, experienced, considerate, and more importantly, successful. These were all his advantages. Although she used to call him "old man" on purpose, in fact, she had already unconsciously begun to rely on him. She liked everything he had done for her, liked his unconditional love for her, and even accepted her willfulness and childishness.

Elsa was lost in thought. At this time, he slowly opened his eyes. She suddenly panicked, blushed and felt nervous. She looked at him at a loss. His black eyes were full of banter. He said with a faint smile, "Are you satisfied?" Elsa was still in astonishment. He smiled and said, "Are you obsessed with me?"

She glared at him with a red face. "You are the one who is obsessed with women." Was she an anthomaniac? She was just sorting out what had happened during this period of time. At most, she just took one more look at him and was not obsessed with him.

Hearing that, Bob smiled and held her tightly. She looked at him in confusion and asked, "Why are you still awake?"

He paused for a moment and said, "I was awakened by you."

"I didn't wake you up."

"Okay, go to sleep!"

However, Elsa began to play petty and said, "No, I really can't fall asleep. Chat with me."

"It's enough for you to be anthomaniac."

"Will you talk with me or not?" She stared at him with a threatening look, and then he opened his eyes. His black crystal like eyes stared at her slightly angry little face. Elsa smiled happily and nestled in his arms, acting like a spoiled child. "What do you think... I'm in my prime now. I'm with you... "