My billionaire husband spoils me too much novel Chapter 407

Betty planned to go to the market to buy some fresh food. She suggested Christina take Patrick to walk around here, and go back home before 4 pm.

"Patrick probably doesn't know much about the C city, so you can take him around... If you pass by a clothing store, you can buy him some clothes. It's inappropriate for him to wear Derek's clothes..."

Betty was a thoughtful person. Even though Patrick didn't say anything about wearing aother men's clothes, he would feel uncomfortable.

"I'll take his blooded shirt to the cleaners, and I‘ve cleaned up your room just now..."

Hearing this, Christina suddenly looked up at her from absent-mindedness. "Don't touch his pocket watch when clean up the room."

"What pocket watch?"

Betty was curious when Christina said this.

Christina said in a low voice with an odd expression, "It's the one he put at the bedside table."

Betty also came to think of it, "Oh, when I was cleaning up the room, Patrick suddenly came in and took it away." Then she guessed, "This kind of custom-made pocket watch usually have family photos embedded in it... Maybe it's an important token of their Hopkins family."

Christina did not reply and had mixed feelings.

"Christina said she doesn't know what you like to eat, so I'll make some home-cooked dishes tonight..."

Betty said to Patrick. After Betty locked the door, they went out together. When they reached a fork in the road, she walked towards the market.

"What do you like to eat?"

Christina suddenly asked as they walked side by side aimlessly after Betty left.

Patrick didn't seem to have thought that she would ask about this. He gazed at her face for a while and said in a deep and calm voice, "No preference."

Such an answer was a little perfunctory.

Christina felt that it was reasonable for her not to know him. He liked to keep secrets and didn't tell her anything about it. Then she suddenly became annoyed. Why did she ask him? It was useless work.

"I'm allergic to mangoes."

Suddenly, Patrick said.

Christina did not expect him to talk to her about these boring things. At the same time, she was surprised. "Mangoes?"

As she spoke, she muttered to herself, "How could anyone be allergic to mangoes? " She had heard of allergies to alcohol and seafood. "It's weird to be allergic to mangoes."

Patrick listened to her murmurs and sighed, his dark eyes filled with helplessness.

"Will your mango allergy be as serious as those alcohol allergies?" Christina seemed to be very interested in his odd illness.

He looked into her eyes and hesitated for a second. "It's not serious."

Christina nodded to show that she knew. If it wasn't serious, it wouldn't matter if he ate some mangoes. She remembered that she liked to eat mangoes when she was pregnant, which made Hopkins family smell like mangoes.

But she didn't know that if Patrick get allergic, he had to go to the hospital to have an intravenous drip.

Christina was not a talkative person and Patrick was a man of few words. It's really boring when they were together.

They wandered along the street, none of them talked about any topics along the way. Those lovers uaually loved each other with vigor and sweetness. But they were not like that. Christina felt that they were just a boring couple without any passion for love.

As they walked, they passed a bus stop.

The C City was not as busy as the A City, especially in the suburbs where there are few people at the bus stops. It is convenient to take this kind of public transportation.

Christina looked at a few high school girls who jumped into the car with a smile. Their youthful smiles reminded her of her school life.

"Have you ever taken a bus?" Christina askd him.

Patrick looked at her. But before he could speak, she suddenly grabbed his arm and ran towards the bus which was about to leave. "Wait a second!" She shouted at the bus in front of her.

Patrick allowed her to drag him along with her. That was how she was. If she suddenly was drawn into something interesting, she would be very energetic to deal with it.

Half of the seats were empty on the bus. After they got into the bus, the driver started the bus slowly, seemed was not in a hurry at all. The C City was indeed the most suitable place for retirement. On the bus, except for the few high school girls in the last row, there were old ladies and old gentlemen. They all looked at Christina and Patrick with curiosity.

"What a good-looking couple." An old lady by the window looked at them with a smile.

Christina nodded at her with a smile. As for Patrick beside her, was arrogant as usual. He would not care how these outsiders looked at him.

However, since Patrick may not have taken a bus before. Christina was rare to be considerate, "Sit here." She naturally pressed his strong body down to the seat.

"These seats are specially designed for the elderly and the disabled. We can't sit there." Christina explained to him.

Patrick didn't say anything, just sat down with her hands. Seeing that she was taking care of him like this, he suddenly found it a little funny.

The corners of his mouth curved up in a faint smile.

It was rare for Patrick to smile leisurely, even at people who were familiar with him. It was not as cold as usual. It was warmer and more attractive, which could make women's hearts flutter at a glance.