Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 1983

However, Patrick was actually checking-

"How to attract the attention of children, how to make children not afraid of you, and how to increase my affinity."

He was also very sad.

Ellison took the opportunity to throw himself into Amelia's embrace again. His two tiny hands grabbed onto both sides of her clothes. His head even moved forward to occupy the softest spot.

Amelia was attracted by his little actions. He relied on her so much, but it was unfair to his father.

Not knowing how long it took, Patrick suddenly turned off his phone with an annoyed look.

"What's wrong?" Amelia asked in a low voice.

"Nothing." Patrick said vaguely, "I'm going to the bathroom."

After he closed the bathroom door, Amelia couldn't help reaching out to grab his mobile phone. She slipped the screen to have a look and burst into laughter immediately.

He posted such a post on a well-known forum: Every time I carried my son, my son would cry. What should I do?

As a result, she checked the forum and found out what the active users had replied to-

Netizen A: Did your son see you beat your wife???

Netizen B: Dude, I know that you are sad, but you'd better save some money for plastic surgery.

Netizen C: What do you think? Since ancient times, only the daughter is the father's sweetheart. Son? Gee, he is the rival in love in your previous life! Amelia read the replies and laughed. After a while, she saw a serious one. Netizen J: Maybe it's because your way of holding a child is not right, or there's something on you that makes the child feel uncomfortable. It may be your watch, or your belt, or even your hair, beard, hair on your chest, or hair on your hand. Please do a good job to remove it. It's impossible for a child to hate you for no

reason.

Netizen K: Unless you're possessed!

Netizen L: Possessed +1

Netizen M: Possessed +2

Netizen N: I know a feng shui master. Do you want me to give you his cell phone number? PM

They began to talk nonsense again.

Amelia put the phone back.

Patrick came out of the bathroom and lay back next to them.

"Amy."

"Hmm?" Amelia said.

Patrick asked, "Can you put our son to your left?"

Amelia was astonished. "You don't want to cultivate a relationship with Cicily

anymore?" Patrick rubbed both sides of his nose. "No hurry."

Seeing that he was a little irritated, Amelia put Ellison on her left. Then in the next second, she was held by Patrick from behind.

After a moment of surprise, she asked, "Mr. Hopper?"

Patrick put his thin lips against her ear and said, "Then we won't be afraid of pressing him."

It turned out that this was what he was thinking.

as long

always likes to go against me." Amelia patted the back of his hand and comforted him. "Don't be aggrieved. He not only goes against you,

I'm different from others."

would not roll off the bed.

that you will have ways to deal with

and encouraging eyes, Patrick nodded

enough. We still have so much time. One day, Cicily will

to be calm. "He'd better not. The boy needs

you want him to follow you

heart and said,

waist. Like Ellison who had just buried himself in her embrace, she buried herself in his chest.

the top of her head and closed his eyes with satisfaction.

earlier than him. She was already coaxing him, "Oh, oh, Cicily, don't cry. Did you

about to carry him

it." Patrick volunteered to

soon as Ellison was carried by

looked at him

matter

of bed with Ellison in his arms, his

him

threw it on the sink.

took it off and looked at it, he found that Amelia was right. Ellison

was not too wet. Patrick stared at his son's private part and said, "Why are the other babies not as busy as

so, he still threw the diaper he had taken off into the trash can, planning to replace it with a new one for his

bare legs moved. His little face was a

like this,

his

put a few pieces of absorbent Kleenex under his buttocks. After a while, with a

s won

observed the color of his poop calmly and then cleared the paper towels. Then he wiped his

entered the mode

she

was not helpful, but that the child

poop

she walked over and

felt comfortable, his crying gradually stopped, and

drying his hands. Seeing this, Amelia sent Ellison

had not come out yet. Amelia felt a

and putting it into a

asked, "Did you touch

know, but it's more comfortable

patted him

on this for

it.

Amelia to the bathroom.

is

hand against his

Patrick smiled evilly. "I didn't say

rest of her words were devoured by his kiss Her stomach had already returned. to normal, and there was not the slightest gap between the two of them.

in the paper for too long. Once he broke through the paper, his momentum would be unstoppable. Unfortunately, Amelia was the ball of paper,

After a long time.

a bath, otherwise, she would feel very uncomfortable with

this idea to

who was almost satisfied, nodded

you."

would make

"It will wake