Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 1990

"It's... enough!" Amelia glared at him and pulled away his hand that was pinching her face.

After returning to normal, she said, "With such a charm, whoever wants it can take it. It's not like I can't afford to get hurt."

Patrick smiled and rubbed her hair. "Okay, don't be discouraged. Do you want me to play games with you?"

Amelia shook her head and said, "No, it's more important to coax Cicily to sleep."

Patrick looked down at the little thing in the baby bed. He was enjoying himself. He was biting a shark doll's tail, drooling.

Seeing her husband's expression, Amelia lowered her head and looked at her

son.

After seeing the little guy's action clearly, she hurriedly reached out to take away the shark doll from his mouth.

The little boy immediately raised his two short arms to grab it from her.

"No," she said. "There's bacteria on it. You can't eat it."

Ellison couldn't grab it after a long time. He couldn't help shriveling his lips, revealing a look of grievance.

Seeing this, Amelia's heart suddenly softened, but she did not return the shark doll that he bit to him. Instead, she turned around to get a pacifier and stuffed it into the little guy's mouth.

Ellison immediately sucked in, and his agitated expression quickly calmed down. He had transformed into a little angel with just a pacifier.

Amelia patted his small chest and looked up at Patrick. "Mr. Hopper, sing a song for Sicily. I've told several fairy tales, but he doesn't want to sleep at all."

Sing?

Patrick pursed his lips, indicating that he rarely sang.

"It's fine, just give it a try. Either way, Cicily and I won't laugh at you." Amelia held

her chin with one hand and looked at him with a smile.

Patrick reluctantly agreed, "Okay, what do you want me to sing?"

"Well... Let's start with a simple song. Little Star."

Amelia was afraid that he had never listened to children's songs before, so she chose an easy song.

Patrick coughed slightly out of discomfort and asked, "What's the first sentence?"

Amelia opened her mouth slightly because she was surprised. "Twinkle twinkle little star. Mr. Hopper, don't you know that?"

Patrick pretended to be strong. "No, I just didn't remember it just now. Listen carefully, I will definitely do it."

Amelia respectfully listened to him.

Patrick began to sing. His voice was actually very suitable for singing, steady and magnetic. Even singing children's songs gave people a feeling of deep affection. However, Ellison didn't give him any face and turned over, pointing his butt at him.

Patrick's voice came to an abrupt end. He stared at Ellison's butt and said, "What does he mean?"

Amelia felt bad and said, "Don't get too agitated. Maybe Cicily has been lying in one position for too long, so he changed to a different posture."

Patrick resisted the urge to slap Ellison on the ass and continued to sing.

However, this time, Ellison simply covered his ears with his little fleshy hands. It was obvious that he disliked it.

Patrick's mouth twitched. He couldn't help patting his ass. "You brat, how

spit out the pacifier in his mouth as he kicked

him up and said to Patrick with a little reproach,

even

arms. He was very annoyed and thought, "This kid is

didn't conitnue saying anything. She immediately said to Ellison, "All right, Cicily, be good. Daddy didn't mean to hit you on the butt. You

Patrick felt

as he buried his head in

Amelia saw his son sleeping with the pacifier in his mouth, and put him back in the baby bed. Then she

moment and explained, "Amy, I didn't

felt that if I didn't criticize you,

relieved and said, "Then I'll go

go." Amelia had already washed up. She could fall asleep at any time

*

the same time, in

in front of the door and did

because of his daughter. On the other

right. He could not just go to Amelia out of impulse. He still

And Ruth was

he tell her or

the door and

garbage and bumped into Ryan. "Master? Why aren't you going

calm and said, "Oh, I'm taking

turned around and said, "Master, I will go and get rid

maid returned and saw Ryan standing at the door. She couldn't help but

Master say he was taking a walk? Why

staring blankly at the door, the maid could not close the door after entering the house, so she simply

he walked into

say that her husband was taking a walk at the

saw him come in she

gently.

to s

wife's eyes, he immediately felt guilty. He forced

asked, "What's wrong

Nothing, I'm

asked with more concern, "What did you do this afternoon? Why are you

to sit next to his wife, but when

sofa uneasily, and there

Ruth.

Ruth's face

"Honey, I have

is it? Just say it."

the door for a long time, but he still found it hard

say it now.

cheat, but now he had to bear

he

not help but

to say. Don't worry about me." Ryan buried his head in his palm. After a while, he raised his head and said "Let's not talk about it tonight. Let's

can't

you wouldn't be able

Ryan thought.

don't we talk about

about it again..." The courage Ryan accumulated

door had been reduced