Healing my disabled husband novel Chapter 128

Aimee hung her head down, embarrassed to look at Patrick.

She also knew how much of a buzzkill she was with this look.

It's so humiliating, she actually in the kissing thing, planted such a big heel.

If word of this gets out, where will she be able to save her face.

Patrick hooked the corners of his mouth and raised his hand to rub hard on the top of her head.

He said, "A few more times, and you'll get it, don't be shy."

Aimee's face turned even redder.

This is dislike, right?

It's naked dislike, right?

She actually, was so disliked.

Her heart aches so much.

Aimee raised her eyelashes and looked towards Patrick, her eyes were moist and innocent, but her mouth was pouting with a little bit of pique.

Patrick's heart seemed to be tickled by something, itchy and tingly, like an electric shock.

He does not want to do anything at the moment, there is only one voice in his ears: wanting to kiss her, wanting her.

Aimee was burned by his burning gaze.

She stood up sharply and said, "I'm tired, I'm going back to rest, you should also go to bed early."

After saying that, Aimee also no longer care Patrick, a look did not give him, directly turn around and run out.

Patrick looked at the closed door and laughed lowly.

She is really cute when she is shy.

It made him, even more, want to do something excessive.

Aimee returned to her room, her back against the door, and raised her hand to touch her burning cheek.

She kept spitting to herself: Aimee , you are really out of your league, a kiss will finish you off, it's a shame.

She unconsciously recalled the kiss she had just received, and a strange feeling came over her.

That feeling, so wonderful.

It was obviously a strange feeling, but it filled her with joy.

The sudden ringing of the phone interrupted Aimee's thoughts, and Aimee skimmed her lips, very dissatisfied with the guy who had ruined the scenery.

It had better be something extremely important, otherwise she wasn't sure she'd be in a good mood.

The caller was Francis, and through the phone, Aimee could hear the joy in his voice.

"Aimee Ah, can I announce a replacement." Francis said.

Aimee didn't think about what she was referring to for a while, but after she recovered her thoughts, she remembered that she had asked someone to post a video about Jaylah.

Since her return, she has not paid attention to this matter, but one can imagine what the situation will be on the Internet now.

Aimee said, "There's no rush to make it public for now, but I've got someone ready for you."

"Is it Eva?" Francis asked.

He doesn't really have anything against Eva, the little girl.

Only, Eva's image, and his vision of the heroine is still so little meaning.

If you can't find a more suitable actress, you can only use Eva as a second choice.

Aimee said, "No, no, I got you a new person."