Healing my disabled husband novel Chapter 446

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.