My billionaire husband spoils me too much novel Chapter 196

Patrick looked away from Christina's face. He looked at the busy business street on the right and said something strange.

Shopping?

Patrick went shopping with her!

Christina even pinched her thigh to make sure she wasn't dreaming.

"Grandpa and the others have already bought a lot of clothes and toys for the babies. Our babies have countless new clothes now."

Christina mumbled when she saw a chain shop for baby products.

But, having said that, as a would-be parent, Christina couldn't help but walk towards the baby products.

She was thrilled to see the cute light blue sailor suits and pink princess dresses of the girls over there.

"Patrick, do you think it would be cute if I bought some dresses for our sons?"

"Girl's dresses?"

"I want to have fun with them when they're still young." Parents had limited time to spend with their children. Christina had a lot of funny things that she wanted to do with her children.

"When they grow up, they won't care about me that much."

Patrick looked at her smiling face and was distracted for a while.

"Okay." He answered casually and let her do whatever she wanted.

The salesgirl could tell from Christina's clothing that Christina was a big client. She recommended Christina the products and told Christina interesting things about newborn babies.

"You mean that if I change the brand of baby formula, the babies may have diarrhea? How about breast milk? I heard that the babies will be healthier if feeding them with breast milk."

Christina and the salesgirl were chatting happily.

She looked up at Patrick and asked, "Patrick, do you think I should feed our sons myself or bottle-feed?"

Patrick had no idea.

Christina was also confused. She grabbed a bottle and stuffed it into the hand of the would-be father beside her.

"Patrick, you have to learn how to bottle-feed and change diapers. We'll have twins. When we get divorced and raise them separately, it'll still be difficult."

Her words were unintentional, but Patrick, who was holding the bottle, suddenly replied coldly.

"We won't divorce."

In the end, Christina did not buy the princess baby dress. She looked a little upset and turned to walk out of the baby store.

She did not want to mention some topics that he was not willing to talk.

Once they talked about them, they would be very irritable.

They were walking side by side on the bustling commercial street, but they both turned their heads to look at the shops on both sides without saying anything.

However, when Christina lowered her head, she noticed that his right hand was wrapped around her waist gently. It was almost the time to get off work, so there were more and more people on the street. He protected her like this, and no one passing by could collide her.

"Her husband is so handsome..."

Both Christina and Patrick were very good-looking. Christina was wearing loose maternity clothes and walking carefully. Patrick beside her was as cold and unapproachable as usual. Patrick rarely appeared in such a public place. His unique cold temperament was very impressive at a glance.

"Let's go back."

Christina suddenly didn't want to continue to walk.

She had never expected Patrick to accompany her shopping and watching movies like other women's husbands.

She didn't know what was going on with him today. Patrick didn't like the bustling and crowded streets.

Patrick stopped and looked down at her, but he did not say anything.

"The Hopkins family doesn't lack anything. There's nothing to buy."

Christina had felt his look without looking up at him. She felt a little uncomfortable.

In fact, both of them knew that the child would be born in about a month, and they didn't mention everything happened before.

They kept silent and pretend to be at peace.

This was the best way to deal with it, but they were both so upset.

"Walk with me for a while longer..."

His words made Christina a little confused. She raised her head and looked straight at his cold side face. But Patrick's eyes were fixed on the road ahead.

"What do you want to buy?" She had no choice but to follow his footsteps forward.

"I don't know."

"Where are we going?"

They just kept walking along the street and passing by the shops on both sides. He didn't look at the shops at all.

"I don't know."

Christina thought what he said was perfunctory, so she was a little annoyed.

She stopped walking.

"Patrick, what do you want to do?" She asked angrily.